Chapter 32

"Run!"

The noble coalition was frightened. Seeing gray rushing over, they immediately dispersed.

Gray doesn't pursue beheading to kill the enemy. He did this before in order to break their courage and defeat their courage. As long as he does this, he doesn't want to kill more, because there are not many people in this country.

So after defeating one enemy, gray would immediately rush to another with twenty cavalry in order to disrupt their formation and attack their morale.

"Don't run. Go on, go on. Are you all pigs? Ten thousand people are chased by twenty people?" Those aristocrats yelled, but there was nothing they could do, because none of them listened to him.

I swear to be loyal to you, but do you take me as cannon fodder? Is my life so worthless?

After breaking up several coalition forces, gray set his eyes on further places. For example, the nobles standing behind the battlefield were dressed in gorgeous and conspicuous clothes.

"Your Majesty, I did this in a moment of confusion. Please forgive me. I am willing to be captured by you. Our hospital will take a thousand gold coins as ransom." A nobleman saw Gray rush over, his legs were soft, he was immediately scared to fall from his horse, and then knelt on the ground. However, at this time, he did not forget to think about his life and cry for capture.

In the aristocratic war, there is indeed such a rule that after the aristocracy fails, it can pay a ransom to exchange itself for its own territory.

This is the rule set by an unknown generation of king in order to solve the grievances between the nobles. In essence, it is to protect the nobles. After all, the nobles have their own territory, and there will be resentments and wars between them.

But does gray care? I don't care at all. When the nobles die and the heirs die, his territory will be returned to the king. Isn't that right? He's disgusted with too many nobles and divided his land!

So grace didn't care what he said. She rode past him on a war horse, and then a big head was broken with a long gun. The milky white thing was still crawling in his head.

Kill one nobleman and gray goes straight to the next. His preferred targets are those big nobles, at least above the count, because only these people can give a large number of troops.

At present, there are three marques and eleven earls in the Stone Castle Kingdom. Now, in this battlefield, except for the two marques of his father, at least six earls have come.

Gray's goal is to kill all these guys and give the national aristocracy a big reshuffle.

As for whether there will be any unrest in the country, it doesn't matter. The whole country has set off a war. Now this opportunity is just right, and there may not be such a good opportunity in the future.

And there are so many nobles in such a small territory. Gray doesn't think it's appropriate. There are so many nobles. Doesn't Lao Tzu's interests decrease?

At most two Marquis and six earls should be granted. The rest should be my territory. Of course, it's best for the whole kingdom to have only one noble. I'm the only king of the whole kingdom. I don't share my territory with anyone!

A very bold idea flashed through Gray's heart. He suddenly felt that it was an unforgivable crime to share his things with others.

However, although gray kept thinking in his heart, he didn't hesitate in his hand. Now several nobles have died under his gun.

"Your Majesty, spare your life. We are willing to surrender!"

"Your Majesty, it was the old man who bewitched us. We are loyal to your majesty and have never thought of betraying your majesty!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life. My golden shield family is willing to become the shield of the Kingdom and serve the Sutton family for generations!"

Many people have been frightened by Gray's ferocity and can't afford the slightest resistance.

However, gray turned a deaf ear to their begging for mercy and took them away with a shot. With Gray's killing, these people probably understood that gray had to kill all today, so some people rose up to resist. Of course, this can only make them die with dignity, and can't stop Gray's footsteps at all.

Others want to escape, but as long as gray sees them, he will take out the bows and arrows directly from his backpack and take them away one by one.

Samo took a deep breath and shouted, "gray, I've never treated you badly except for felia. It doesn't matter if I die. I hope..."

"Hiss!" The silver spear blade pierced his chest, and gray raised his eyebrows, "what do you want? Sorry, I slipped my hand and didn't have time to finish listening, but I guess you still miss your wife and daughter in the end! "

Samo's mouth gushed blood and could not speak, but his gray eyes suddenly brightened.

Gray saw this and said very considerate, "don't worry, I will reunite your family. Don't thank me!"

Samo's eyes suddenly became frightened, angry and resentful, and finally turned into a thick plea, but gray saw another aristocrat who was going to flee the battlefield, so he stopped caring about him, picked and dumped him with a long gun, threw him on the ground, and drove his horse to catch up with the aristocrat.

The last dignified noble died under Gray's arrow. Gray looked back at the bloody battlefield. He took a deep breath. "All the rebellious nobles have died. All the rebel soldiers, lay down their weapons and spare you."

The huge voice covered the whole battlefield. Those soldiers who had no intention to fight again for a long time put down their weapons and knelt on the ground waiting to become prisoners.

"Your Majesty, the rest of the nobles?" Portland rode over and asked carefully.

Gray was so murderous that even he was a little frightened.

"A group of guys who broke their vows were all killed by me!" Gray said with a fierce look on his face.

Portland obviously disagreed with this. Although he had just become an aristocrat, his majesty could treat the aristocrat with more gentle means. However, after seeing Gray's eyes, he immediately swallowed all his objections back to his stomach. Without mentioning a word, he turned to the soldiers and said, "do it!"

"Disarm all these soldiers and take them into custody!" Gray continued that it would not take many people to deal with the little nobles.

Their original soldiers have been put into the battlefield. At this time, they can't find their own people. Just by themselves, any few soldiers can kill them.

At present, the most important thing is these soldiers. These soldiers are almost three-quarters of the country's troops. They can't be killed all at once. If they are killed all at once, the national youth population will decrease sharply, affect the next generation of population, and lead to instability among the people.

Gray waved to an officer, "Kuro, you take 20 people to recruit. If you can bring back 500 soldiers, I will make you a viscount."

"Yes, your majesty, I will bring back five hundred soldiers to you."

"Martin, take care of all the prisoners and clean up the battlefield. If you can do all this well, you will be a Viscount!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

"Donnes, take all the rebel supplies back to the city and let the prisoners carry them. Look at them. Well done, you too!"

"It's your majesty!"

When things were ordered one by one, everyone had a clear division of labor and performed their duties. The whole chaotic battlefield suddenly became orderly and no longer a mess.

"Your Majesty, this was found in the rebel camp!" A junior officer pressed two women over.

"All rebel nobles don't need to ask me!"

"Yes!"

"Devil, I curse you