He actually got this position by sucking up to the Prime Minister.
However, at this moment, for some reason, his heart was filled with endless faith in this young new ruler.
After receiving the order, his body began to move on its own, as if everything was supposed to be like this.
After leaving twenty corpses on the ground, the guard of honor sheathed his sword again and obediently returned to Jiang Chen's back.
He stood with a bow, his expression extremely respectful.
A few officers tried to incite the soldiers to flee in all directions. They wanted to create chaos so that they could escape and send a message to the general.
In the end, not only did no one respond, but they also turned into a cloud of blood mist before they could reach the door.
That's right, it was a blood mist. Countless pieces of blood and flesh were spread on the ground at the door, as if a layer of fresh red paint had just been sprayed.
Some of the soldiers looked back curiously.
However, in the next moment, he turned his head in horror. He did not even dare to look behind him, as if there was something terrifying.
That scene was too tragic and terrifying. One look at it and one would probably never be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.
Everyone was trembling.
His evaluation of the new ruler in front of him also rose rapidly.
When a commoner was angry, blood could only splash five steps, but when a king was angry, blood could flow everywhere.
At this moment, the Sovereign King was enraged.
When they thought of the few lieutenants 'words of inciting chaos before they left, many people cursed these people in their hearts.
With such powerful strength, such ruthless methods, and such a sovereign, there was actually someone who called him a puppet. Wasn't this a joke?
Jiang Chen's gaze slowly swept across the entire scene, sweeping across the faces of every soldier.
He looked at their expressions of surprise, fear, unwillingness, or indifference.
In his mind, the notifications of the increase in the loyalty of the soldiers had already sounded out one after another.
This feeling was so wonderful that his head was buzzing from the noise, but he still didn't communicate with Xiao Ling to block it.
He looked down coldly until the notifications in his mind stopped ringing.
Then, he shouted again,
"Where is the lieutenant?"
At this moment, five to six minutes had passed since the 20-odd Centurions had been killed.
Even the less courageous soldiers began to calm down.
However, when these words appeared, everyone instantly raised their heads.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Two words echoed in his heart, Could it be…?？？
Everyone here knew very well that in this military camp, a centurion and a lieutenant represented completely different meanings.
It wasn't because of their military positions, nor was it because each of them had a cultivation base. It was because of their surnames.
Their surname was Wang, as in Wang Ming.
They were the first-class nobles of the State of Qin, and they were all cultivators who had entered the ranks.
In any First Grade Monarch, cultivators who had entered the ranks would be treated as guests of honor, and their status would be extremely high.
Even though Jiang Chen had already ordered so many people to be killed, it was still difficult for them to hide their shock when he attacked the Wang family members, especially these five people.
Jiang Chen watched the expressions and reactions of the people below.
He had once regretted not treating Hegemony as a game and instead became a war reporter to earn money by writing articles.
However, after his rebirth, he was very glad that he was a reporter in his previous life. Moreover, he was a famous reporter.
As the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. And he had seen countless pigs, and every one of them was famous.
The players had spent countless amounts of experience to come up with strategies, and now they were all in his head.
This made him like an old driver who had driven countless cars. He could face any road condition with ease and find the corresponding way to pass.
A big shot once said that the three best methods to subdue people's hearts were fear, desire, and faith.
Just now, he had already established these people's fear of him.
What he needed to do next was to break the fear in their hearts. At the same time, he would also cut off some people's escape routes and fantasies.
At this moment, the entire drill ground was silent.
Everyone had already guessed what would happen next.
However, it was precisely because of this that the atmosphere instantly became extremely heavy.
Amidst the heaviness, there was also a different aura brewing.
All the citizens of the State of Qin hated the nobles, even if these people knelt in front of the nobles, even if they became their slaves.
This hatred would never disappear.
The matter of the three Dao Monarch Tokens had caused an uproar, and many people had actually already heard about it.
After all, when the five captains left, they had instigated and made up a lot of stories.
From the perspective of the nobles, the three Monarch Orders were heinous and heinous, but the common people did not see it that way.
If they could really follow the instructions, it would mean that they would have the opportunity to be officials and cultivate for the first time.
At the very least, 10% of the tax would not starve to death as long as one did not slack off.
All of this depended on whether the new king had the guts to really attack the nobles.
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