A grade weapon, with iron as sharp as mud, how could humans resist it? The soldier's head was quickly cut in half, and his body twitched and there was no movement. However, Marquis Charles was still trying hard to cut the corpse with a knife. Each knife could cut the corpse into even more shattered pieces, and he stopped until his arms were sore and numb that he could no longer swing.

On the cold night, Marquis Charles slashed and sweated like rain. The breath from his mouth condensed into a vast white mist. His eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot, swept across the terrified soldiers around him, and then kicked the young soldier's head and corpse away, and said with a grim face: "You always remember that I am the master here! I am the chosen son of God! I am above all you! No one can command me! No one can do it! Otherwise it will be blasphemy! Death crime!!!"

All the soldiers around them lowered their heads, dared not speak out, and did not even dare to be angry. They were just ordinary soldiers, but Marquis Charles was the emperor who controlled life and death in the city of Dawn. What qualifications do they have to challenge him? As for the young soldier who died just now, he could only say that he was in a timely manner. Although his suggestion was correct, he said it in a wrong tone at the wrong time, and God could not save him!

The eyes of several soldiers who were usually with the deceased were red. A righteous young man died tragically because of his advice, which made them feel extremely frustrated, but they did not dare to say anything and could only endure it without saying a word.

"Messenger!" Marquis Charles shouted a message, his eyes swept towards the surging crowds at the foot of the mountain, and said in a low voice, "Transfer the order."

The soldiers around him showed some hope. If Marquis Charles was angry just because of the tone of the young soldier, but finally decided to accept his advice, then this righteous young man was worthy of death and could rest in peace in the sky.

"Mobilize mobile troops without missions to guide residents to evacuate to the Central Square and the Dawn Arena." But just as a glimmer of hope arose in the soldiers' hearts, Marquis Charles' eyes suddenly showed a cold look, and he said murderously: "Then issue an order to lift the restriction on weapons to the Marquis's personal guards, mark a line at the entrance of the first stairway, and those who cross the line will kill without discrimination!"

The so-called first stairway is the first stairway under the corner of the Marquis' Mansion. At this time, there have been a long time ago. At least two thousand civilians are crowded on it. If the order to unban weapons and fire at will be issued, the more than two thousand civilians will all become dead. The subsequent stampede caused by harassment will greatly increase the number of deaths! And Marquis Charles did all this just because he did not want the lowly civilians to take refuge in the noble Marquis' Mansion?

"Marquis..." A soldier subconsciously wanted to remind the Marquis of the dangers of doing this, but as soon as he said that, his companion stabbed him in the stomach with his back elbow and beat him back.

The soldier raised his head with his rolling stomach and met the Marquis' eyes that were ripped. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat and realized that he had just passed by Death.

The soldier never dared to say a word again, and like all other soldiers, he surrendered to the pressure of Marquis Charles.
Chapter completed!