It has been three days since he arrived at the slave camp, and Hu You did not do anything. He locked himself in the military tent every day and ignored the matter outside.

The incident about Hu You in the com army has been rumored to be very circulated. The soldiers dare not say anything on the surface, but in private, there are any guesses. However, judging from Hu You's performance and the actions of the original Immortal Special Forces in front of the city gate, Hu You is standing at the commanding heights of public opinion.

But so what? The empire has always had only power and no justice. As the most vulnerable group, no one paid attention to their voices.

Hou San and Zhe didn't hear that Hu You were transferred to the slave camp, and they were all indignant about Hu You. More than a dozen captains of the former Immortal Bird Special Forces wanted to write a blood letter. However, these passionate men were stopped by Hu You who received the news before the action, and they all went to a place where no one was left and scolded.

At that time, including Hou San and Zhebe, they were all present, but the soldiers below were not very clear about what Hu You said in detail. They only knew that after this, both Zhebe, Hou San, and the captains of each war became honest and did not move any more.

There were brave soldiers who privately asked the captain to inquire about the situation. However, what they got was their strange smile, and they did not just talk about it. However, the soldiers seemed to have understood something from this laughter, and they also became weird at the same time.

On the second day after Hu You returned, the new Immortal Birds regiment received some supplements from the source of troops, which made the Immortal Birds regiment reach 2,000. Although it has not reached the full 5,000 troops, after the war, this was already the most numerous troops in the Blizzard Legion in Lingguicheng.

Zilawi is now proud. He knew in his heart that the Red Turban Army in Langtian City had been disbanded, and the soldiers of the Blizzard Legion dispatched to Langtian would return one after another. Jieshi, the Immortal Birds' Regiment will definitely be supplemented again. It is no problem to reach the full force. With this veteran of the Hundred Battles, he will be able to rise to the sky from now on.

When Zilawe was happy, he liked to play with women. He was galloping hard on women, but he didn't know that the immortal bird group was slowly changing. The kind that was very slow, but the superposition of slowness and slowness would result in what would be derived from, no one knows now.

Tianmen Pass, the junction of the Mandala Empire and Anrong. From here, you can enter the territory of Anrong less than one kilometer north. At this time, there was an Anrong army slowly heading north. The team was not chaotic, but it seemed to have no momentum. Every time the soldiers walked for a while, they couldn't help but look up at the carriage that was heavily guarded. In the carriage, the third prince Lin Zhengfeng, who was seriously injured, was lying.

Every time he looked at the carriage, An Rong's soldiers couldn't help feeling unlucky. After several days of bloody battles, Ling Guicheng was about to be broken, and the large areas of Qingzhou were within reach. Who knew that the third prince was assassinated at this time. He was shot through his neck with an arrow in front of his camp. If he hadn't known as the prince, the soldiers would have doubted whether Lin Zhengfeng was from the Mandala people. How could he help others so much?

After the third prince was seriously injured, military advisor Honda Kameyu immediately took over the army and ordered the entire army to take the initiative to give up Dongdu City, which he had already obtained, and return to Anrong.

Seeing the rewards I received, the female slaves and the land were gone. After returning to China, I still didn't know what punishment they would encounter because of this failure. The soldiers were all worried. Some people who read the book for two days couldn't help but sigh--The future is confused.

"Military advisor, I can't figure it out." Tekra came to Honda Kameyuki and said with an angry face.

Honda Kasuke was still playing with the teacup in his hand, looking straight at the large area of ​​land south of Tianmen Pass, without any reaction, and seemed to have not heard Tiecarat's words. After a long time, Honda Kasuke sighed: "What a beautiful scenery. Tiecarat, guess what Emperor Socrates, if he was not dead, what would he think when he saw the current situation."

Emperor Socrates is a legend of the Tianfeng Continent. Thousands of years ago, it was he who unified the Tianfeng Continent and established the extremely powerful Bauhinia Dynasty.

A fanatical look flashed in Tecla's eyes: "If Emperor Socrates was still alive, such a thing would never have happened."

Honda Kameyuki took a sip of tea and said lightly: "What if Rijkald was alive?"

Tikra's face darkened and she snorted coldly: "That traitor."

Honda Kameyuki seemed to have known Tekara's reaction for a long time, shook his head and said, "You can't figure out why I withdraw my troops?"

Tecla said: "No, now withdrawing troops and relocating people will lose momentum, which will be good for our plan."

Honda Kameyu said with a little comfort: "It seems that you have gradually known what you are doing. Then you can't figure out what Langtian is doing?"

Tikra nodded and said, "Yes."

Honda Kameyuki turned around and looked at Tikka, saying, "You are not confused, you are unwilling to give up."

Tiecla's whole body trembled, and a look of pain appeared on his face and said, "Yes, I'm unwilling to give up. That's our capital. It has been lost for thirty-eight years and it has finally returned to our hands. How could we give up so easily? We should"

"Stop it" Honda Kameyu interrupted Tikkara's words and said coldly: "Do you think with our current strength, we can defend Langtian? We have endured for so many years, just to fail again? The 300,000 troops of the Mandala Empire have rushed forward and avoided their edge. This is our only choice. Al Shavin thinks much longer than you."

Tiekra's mouth moved a few times, but she couldn't speak. He knew that Honda Kameyuki's words were right. But he was still unwilling to give up Langtian City just like that.

After a long time, Honda Kameyu slowly poured the tea in his hand, so he sighed at the boundary line, turned around and said, "Let's go. We still have a lot of ways to go."

Tikra suddenly shouted, "Will our road be wider and wider?"

Honda Kameyu paused for a moment, but no answer. Whether the road would be wider depends on how many people were walking on this road.

Ten days later, the Blizzard Legion dispatched Langtian to suppress the Red Treasure Resistance Army and all returned to the team. Sumadar's troops reached 80,000, while Hu You's slave camp received an integer of 3,000 people. This number was nearly thirty times more than before. You should know that when Hu You first arrived at the slave camp, there were less than one hundred people in the camp.

For more than ten days, Hu You has been practicing using the blood axe in the military tent. Since he could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Hu You obviously felt that his power had grown much faster. After more than ten days of staying away, his force was nearly twice as high as before. This is news worth happy, but Hu You was not very satisfied. Because he knew that the speed would be very fast at the beginning, but then it would gradually slow down.

Life in the slave camp is the most peaceful and hardest. To be precise, this is a forgotten place. The soldiers in the slave camp do not need to practice daily like ordinary soldiers. Even if the slave soldiers are always the first to rush out of the team every time they charge, no one will train them because no one cares about their life or death. Death in battle is their life, and not death is their luck.

Like training, almost no one cares about the food, accommodation and transportation in the slave camp. They are half hungry and half full, and the marching quotations are seriously insufficient. For them, it is common, and the medicines are not as good as the original one. Weapons, let alone, are ignored directly. If there is a hatchet, it is good. If there is no one, you can grab it with your hands and bite it with your teeth. Don’t think about picking it up on the battlefield. Even if you pick up a good guy, you have to hand it over. Slave soldiers, what do you want to do with such a good weapon? You have to rebel.

Hu You had heard the wailing sound before he could see the replenishment of the slave camp. The fresh air in the past was also filled with a strong smell of blood.

After putting away the blood axe in his hand, Hu You knew that it should be the time for him to appear.

According to previous practice, the commander of the slave camp can usually bring some trusted soldiers here. The number of people is about half of the total number of slave soldiers. However, obviously Sumadar did not want to give Hu You a military force. Therefore, Hu You, the commander of the new slave camp, had no normal soldier except himself. Even the personal guard Zhebe, was not brought here.

Sumadal had no signs about this, and Hu You pretended not to know. After more than ten days in the slave camp, he even did the meal by himself. Of course, Hu You knew that there were many people waiting to see his jokes, but he didn't care. Whoever saw who was laughing at his jokes is not accurate yet.

Hu You walked out of the tent and saw many slave soldiers sitting or lying. The entire military camp looked messy, with hatchets and sickles thrown all over the floor.

When I saw Hu You, a man in general uniform, walked out of the military tent and wandered on the ground, I just glanced at it and turned a blind eye. Even a few slave soldiers lying beside Hu You’s tent had no intention of getting up and saluting. This was impossible for other troops, but it was normal for slave soldiers to be in the slave army.

In the slave army, military discipline is not much different from a big deal.

Hu You was not angry either. He looked at the crowd with his eyes. These slave soldiers were old, young, strong and weak. The biggest beards were gray, the youngest, and the youngest looked less than thirteen or fourteen years old. They were fat and had two or three hundred pounds. They were thin, haha, I don’t know if there were fat people with one foot heavy. A pure man, not a woman. There was no ugly woman in the army. As long as they were a woman, they had been taken away by someone with some help, how could they be thrown into such a place?

Don’t worry about the fat and thinness of the elderly, these people’s eyes are filled with a sense of indifference, disdain, indifferent, and indifferent.

The slave army is a hopeless army. Although according to the imperial law, being a slave army for eight years or having great contributions is very likely to be pardoned. However, the slave army is a highly consumed army. Not to mention eight years, some people cannot pass the eight days. The equipment is very poor, and they rushed forward again. If a war is fought, half of them will die. That is a small amount. If you don’t do it well, you will not be able to leave any hair.

It is a dream to live in such a unit for eight years. It is even worse to achieve great achievements. Just a little military merit is not enough to be divided by the superiors. When will it be the slave soldiers?

Hu You looked at these slave soldiers and felt very happy. This is one of the four powerful soldiers mentioned in the Mali Soldier Book. Now it seems that it is quite good. At least Hu You likes that kind of look. He is cold, disdainful, doesn't care, doesn't care, but he is not afraid or afraid.

Following the road that is almost impossible to get on the road, Hu You walked through the lying slave soldiers. He had to be very careful not to step on these guys who were too lazy to make way.

Suddenly, Hu You's eyes narrowed. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance here. The fat man lying on the back of the wall. Even if he couldn't see his face, Hu You could recognize who he was.

This unlucky guy, he had committed something and was thrown into the slave camp.

Hu You's mouth curled up a curve, and he walked over with big strodes. His right caster became round and he rushed towards the guy's butt.

The speed was very fast and was about to hit the target. The fat fat man suddenly moved flexibly and waved his waist to avoid Hu You's sure-fire kick. With a wave of his fat hand, a little black light shone on Hu You's face and came over.

Hu You looked at the black light that was jumping straight, motionless, it was a hatchet that shone brightly. Even if it was a hatchet, it would still kill Hu You. But Hu You just didn't mean to dodge.

There were slave soldiers watching the fun next to them. When they saw this situation, they were all shocked. Killing someone is nothing in the slave camp. But if a general dies here, it will not be necessary to kill the entire slave camp, and it may also affect the family.

The law of the empire is very cruel. If the slave soldiers commit crimes, they will implicate the three tribes at the least, and if the nine tribes are severe, they will be destroyed. The reason why the soldiers in the slave camp dare not act randomly is this one. It doesn’t matter if one person dies, don’t cause the entire family to suffer with you.

Someone wanted to stop him, but he was no longer anxious. The hatchet was cast in a hurry and it instantly reached Hu You's face. The young slave soldier had a look of death in his eyes. The old one shook his head.

Everything is over

Finished?

How is that possible

When the hatchet approached Hu You's face, it suddenly stopped. The murderous aura in the sky instantly turned into invisible. The hatchet was thrown to the ground, and the owner of the hatchet knelt on one knee in front of Hu You: "Master Hu You."

All the slave soldiers made the scene in front of them stupid. What the hell is this? Who will come out to say it?

Surprised, this is nothing. The following scene surprised them even more. Hu You bent and pulled the man up, opened his arms, hugged the guy, and smiled happily: "Zhu Daneng, why are you here? I thought you were dead."

This fat man, who else can I do if I am not Zhu Daneng? Hu You recognized this guy who was lying under the corner of the wall at a glance, just his old subordinate, Zhu Daneng, who always likes to talk to Hou San. Otherwise, he would not have stood there so calmly and waited for the hatchet to come.

Zhu Daneng obviously did not expect that he would meet his old boss here, so he was so happy that he hugged Hu You and shouted and laughed. It was very miserable to be thrown into the slave camp, but when he saw Hu You, Zhu Daneng knew that no matter how bad his life was, it would not be much worse. This was not Zhu Daneng's blind trust in Hu You, but his experiences made Zhu Daneng full of confidence in Hu You.

The slave soldiers around him looked at the two people hugging each other, and were full of envy. They all knew that the fat guy had a hard life. With a general following him, even if he was converted as a slave, his life would not be too sad. Maybe he could find a reason to transfer it away in a few days. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Anyone has ever seen a relative of a powerful official going to jail, which is simply a joke.

After a burst of excitement, Hu You let go of Zhu Daneng. Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, and he still has important things to do.

Motivating Zhu Daneng to follow him, Hu You found an open space, asked Zhu Daneng to move a few stones, and then stood on it.

Looking around, Hu You raised his anger and shouted: "The whole slave camp gathered."

There are wars in the slave camps, and they gather together by ringing gongs. This is the first time they have seen people shouting like Hu You. Everyone has different reactions, some have slowly gotten up and gathering, some have ignored them, some have fallen asleep, pretending not to know, and some have seriously injured themselves.

Ten minutes passed, and there were less than a thousand people in the slave camp lined up in front of Hu You. The formation was also scattered, and there was no soldier like him.

Hu You was not angry at all, so he stood on the stone and looked at the soldiers under his command. There were no military ranks in the slave camp, not that they were not set up or set up, but the chiefs of each term never cared about this matter. Anyway, even if they were rushing forward in war, they would not live for a few days. Whoever was idle was free to make these things. So the soldiers were all soldiers, and there was not even a husband in the army.

Ten minutes later, all those who were supposed to gather had already gathered, and those who didn't want to gather had no effect.

Hu You didn't care much about it. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "My name is Hu You. There is a nickname in the army, called Immortal Bird.

From today on, I will be the leader of the slave camp. My rules are very simple. Those who respect my orders will have a good life. Those who violate the orders will be killed without mercy.

If you want to live well, remember what I said. If you are tired of living, just pretend that I didn’t say it.”

Hu You said such a few short words and finished it, and didn't care whether the people below listened or not. After saying that, he looked around for a week, Hu You shouted:

"Dissolve"
Chapter completed!