Only then did he get up from the ground, satisfied, and run away into the distance without a care in the world.

Ekaterina watched the dozens of people run away: "Darling, I remember you like to eliminate all traces of the weeds."

Why did you release all those dozens of people?

“There are serf soldiers everywhere,” Jiang Tian pointed towards St. Petersburg. “Many civilians in St. Petersburg have also rushed out. Do you think these few dozen people can escape?”

Ekaterina nodded.

...

On the front lines of the battlefield.

After a night of fighting.

The serf army had 70,000 to 80,000 men left, while the rebel army had only 50,000 to 60,000 men left.

This was the first time the serf army had a numerical advantage over the rebels.

Moreover, these serf soldiers also surrounded the rebel army.

All the rebels were exhausted; they had barely eaten anything.

The rebels retreated step by step.

"Gentlemen, there is no need for you to kill us all. We hope you can spare our lives."

"We have been defeated, and now we just want to go back."

"We would be extremely grateful if you could be lenient with us."

“We had no grudge against each other. We only attacked St. Petersburg because we were misled by the two dukes.”

These rebels, facing the serf army that surrounded them, pleaded with the most effusive of all, almost to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy.

Looking at their miserable state...

The serf soldiers showed no mercy, and not one of them intended to let the rebels go.

To these serf soldiers, these rebels were a source of honor.