Vol 2 Chapter 119: Unblocking weapons

The chaotic scene was seen by the Marquis of Charles. Although the first guards that had just fallen were just a small number of guards, there were many checkpoints behind them, but the guards were only a few hundred people. Normal human beings always have exhaustion, but now hundreds of thousands of people in the city are crowding into the Marquis, and now there are only 10,000 people coming in. There are still many people in the back. According to this trend, it will be settled sooner or later!
If there is no one in the house, then the house will be built again, but the question of the Marquis himself is here now. If the crowd is really crowded, he will not even hide where he is. Like those patriots who were pushed down and trampled by the dirty shoes of the civilians, he was awful.
At this time, a young soldier next to the Marquis of Charles showed a worried look. This is an empire's people. Because of his excellent military performance at the military academy, he was fortunate enough to enter the Marquis, and he was a youth with a sense of justice. He went to the Marquis. Beside, eagerly said: "It is definitely not a way to block it. The mountains around the Marquis are so vast that they should be able to accommodate a large number of people! We have quickly transferred a unit to guide the order. Let’s put the women and children and the elderly first. !"
The Marquis of Charles did not say anything, but looked at the ghost hand silently.
The ghost hand leaned over and looked at the young soldier, revealing a mysterious smile. This smile was very strange, and it was mixed with sinister and embarrassing, so that the soldier was unknown.
The next second, with two snipers that couldn't be caught by the naked eye, the young soldier was horrified to find that the two arms were quietly gone, and everything happened so suddenly that the blood at the wound was only a few seconds later. Out, when the fog of the sky occupied his own sight, the violent to suffocating pain came.
"Ah, ah!!!!!" The young soldier fell to the ground in pain. The blood rushing from the broken arm quickly converges under his body into a stream Through, just like just getting out of the blood pool.
The surrounding garrisons have been standing in the same place, and they are at a loss, and no one dares to lean forward. They don’t think they can get past the two knives of the ghost hand.
The Marquis of Charles gloomy face to the screaming young soldier, the fat on his face was almost huddled together, the color of the cockroach was almost full, and he kicked on the face of the young soldier, first kicked off The bridge of the nose, followed by kicking the front teeth, and finally with the sharp hard aristocratic boots kept stepping on the soldier's eyes, the two eyeballs stepped on the whole burst, and violently shouted: "I am the Marquis! I am a federal aristocrat!! I am the king of Miao Xiaocheng!!! You are this empire garbage! You dare to order me?! You dare to order me??!!"
Under the trample of Charles Marquis, the face of the young warrior was and fuzzy, and the whole person kept twitching on the ground, but the Marquis of Charles seemed to feel that he did not hate it, and he gave his hand to the ghost hand, and the ghost hand did not say anything. Just a short sigh, then handed over a big night knife.
The night of the ghost hand is not light, there are more than 20 kilograms, Charles Marquis lacks exercise, one hand is not stable, almost was thrown to the ground by the knife, which further exaggerated his shame, I saw this The fat man blushes and raises the night knives with both hands, then crows awkwardly to the soldiers in the pool.
The night knives are cube-level weapons, and the iron is muddy. How can humans resist? The soldier’s head was quickly cut in half. After a convulsion, the movement was gone, but Charles Marquis was still trying to take it. The knife is being cut, and every time the knife can be cut, the body can be cut into more broken bodies, until the arms are sour and can no longer move.
On a cold night, the Marquis of Charles slashed and sweated, and the gas in his mouth condensed into a white mist. His eyes were covered with scarlet blood, swept from the frightened soldiers around him, followed by a The kick kicked the young soldier’s skull and squinted and said,
You will always remember, I am the master here! I am the son of the heavens! I am above all of you! No one can order me! No one can do it! Otherwise it is! Death sin!!!"
The soldiers around them all bowed their heads, dare to speak out, and even dared not to anger. They were all ordinary soldiers. The Marquis of Charles was the emperor who controlled the life and death in the city of Miao, and they were qualified to challenge them. As for the young soldier who just died, he can only say that he did not make a choice. Although his suggestion was correct, he said it in the wrong way at the wrong time, and God could not keep him!
A few soldiers who usually handed in the dead and the eyes of the deceased have already become red. A justice young man died because of his death. This made them feel incomprehensible, but they could not say anything. They could only endure without saying a word. ~EbookFREE.me~Transfers! "The Marquis of Charles screamed at a commander, and his eyes swept over the crowds of the mountains, and said in a low voice, "to convey the command."

There were some hopes in the eyes of the surrounding soldiers. If the Marquis of Charles was angry only because of the tone of the young soldier, but finally decided to accept his suggestion, then this just young man is worthy of death and can be noticed in the sky.
"The mobilization of the mobile units with no missions will guide the residents to evacuate to the central square and the dawning arena." Just as the soldiers had just raised a glimmer of hope, the eyes of Charles Marquis suddenly showed a cold gaze, murderously Said: "The order for the Marquis House Guards to release the ban on weapons is then crossed at the entrance of the first stairway, and the cross-line is indiscriminately killed!"
The so-called first stairway is the first step under the corner of the Marquis. At this time, it has already fallen. It is said that there are more than 2,000 civilians crowded on it. If the weapons are released now, the command to fire at will, The more than 2,000 civilians will all become dead, and the trampling caused by subsequent harassment will greatly increase the death toll! And the Marquis of Charles does all this, just don't want the low-lying civilians to take refuge in the noble Marquis.
"The Marquis adults..." A soldier subconsciously wanted to remind the Marquis to do so, but when he spoke, his companion slammed his stomach with his elbow and slammed his back.
The soldier lifted his head in the tumbling stomach and greeted the Marquis's stunned eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt his throat cold and realized that he had just passed away with the of death.
The soldier no longer dared to say a word, just like all other soldiers, succumbed to the pressure of the Marquis of Charles.
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