Qin Chuan shouted: "Rush in!" Get our own people out of the way! ”

After swinging his knife and slashing the first guard, the person who followed closely behind Qin Chuan stretched out his bow and released another arrow.

The lower slave camps were filled with slaves, and although there were many of them, they were exhausted by their work alone, and they had no weapons, so they could not pose a great threat.

Therefore, although there are soldiers watching in the slave camp, these soldiers are also idle and accustomed to it, they are old soldiers, and they are really fighting and are useless.

There are about more than 100 people in Weiliu's team, and it is not possible to fight other places, but it is enough to fight here.

And they didn't want to capture the slave camp, as long as they could rush to the place where the Southern Chu Zhuangding was held.

They rode very fast, and the dead soldiers risked their lives, and they were extremely fierce.

The group was like a black lightning bolt, and in a matter of moments, it swirled into the camp gate.

At the same time, the officers and soldiers in the northeast corner of the camp were confronting the slaves of Southern Chu.

Today, a few slaves from Nanchu were injured, which was a common thing in the slave camp, but today a few troublemakers suddenly jumped out, and they had to call a doctor to come and see.

Seeing a doctor, even Tianyao's own slaves don't have this treatment, what qualifications do these cheap slaves of Nanchu have?

The defenders naturally did not allow it, and those people rushed up to seize the weapons of the defenders and fight them, and the defenders never regarded these people as human beings, so they naturally would not be polite, and killed a few on the spot.

These men in Nanchu have been enslaved all these years, living like pigs and dogs, and they don't know how much anger and hatred they have accumulated in their hearts, but they usually don't get up and never make trouble.

And at this time, someone started and saw blood, and the hatred could no longer be suppressed, and the matter became bigger and bigger, so that the lord had to transfer most of the people to the northeast corner and look at these slaves.

At this time, just after a conflict, dozens of Nanchu men died, and they just controlled the scene.

And at this moment, a vermilion rocket suddenly rose outside the camp gate of the lower slave camp, and this rocket was extremely eye-catching, whether it was the defenders or the Nanchu men, they all looked up.

I saw that the rocket rose to the highest point and suddenly dispersed, forming the appearance of a phoenix.

The defenders were extremely surprised, and the generals who led the army trembled in their hearts, and intuitively thought that this was not a good thing, but the men of Nanchu all opened their eyes suddenly, looking at the pattern in disbelief.

At this time, someone shouted loudly: "That's the totem of our Nanchu, Nanchu sent someone to save us!" ”

"It's Nan Chu! Zhu Feng of Nanchu! ”

One man recognized, and all the people cried out.

At this moment, no one can care about distinguishing whether the vermilion fire phoenix in the night sky is real or fake, let alone thinking that they are in the middle of Tianyao Kyoto, even if they rush out of the slave camp, what can they do next.

They have been trapped here for too long, and they have been desperate for too long, and if they are given a little hope, they will risk their lives to fight for it.

The slaves in the lower slave camp all carried torture instruments, and they usually went out to work, and there would be special people to escort them, so there were not many soldiers sent by the guards, only two or three thousand.

In normal times, these two or three thousand people look at these slaves who are tired and sick, and who have torture tools, it is not a difficult task.

But at this time, looking at the angry Nanchu slaves, the courage of the guards couldn't help but tremble, there are 30,000 people, in case these 30,000 people really make trouble, even if they have torture tools on their bodies, they have to kill their hands and feet numb.

At this moment, it was no longer his turn to think too much, he only knew that he must shake these Nanchu slaves before the situation expanded, and he must not let these 30,000 people make trouble.

"Do you want to rebel?" The guard shouted, "Give them to me ......"

A stream of blood suddenly rushed out of his throat, and only halfway through the guard's words, it turned into a bright red blood foam, gurgling in his throat.

He turned his head to look to the side, his own soldier staring at him coldly, and shook off the blood from the knife as if nothing had happened.

The guard clutched his bleeding throat and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

This soldier had been with him for many years, and had been by his side since he was a child, and he couldn't believe that he had killed him.

But if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, because he has paid for it with his own life.

The guard fell, and everyone was stunned.

This scene was too sudden, the highest general of the slave camp was wiped in front of all his subordinates and slaves!

The one suddenly raised the knife in his hand and shouted: "I am a person from His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince has come down to save us!" If you want to go back to Nanchu, you will fight with them! ”

The words fell immediately, and the sound of horses' hooves came from the camp road leading to the northeast corner, and a team of people and horses fell from the sky and instantly swept into the camp gate.

Wei Liu ran to the front in white, he slammed the reins, and said coldly to the Nanchu man in a courtyard: "I am Wei Liu!" ”

Four words, only four words, but after more than 30,000 people were stunned for a moment, they burst into cheers.

"It's the second prince! It's really the second prince! ”

"Go back to Nanchu with the second prince!"

"Nan Chu's family is waiting for us!"

There were hysterical cries among the Nanchu men, and there were only a few of them at first, and if the general was still alive, he would definitely be able to hear it, which was exactly the same as the voices of the people who stirred up trouble in the first place.

However, in just a moment, the voices joined together, and everyone screamed like crazy.

Back to Nanchu, back to Nanchu!

They are going back to Southern Chu......

Go home......

The people brought by Wei Liu were divided into two groups, one group brandished butcher knives at the defenders like chopping melons and vegetables, and the other group relied on the sharpness of their weapons to cut off the shackles on the slaves.

From time to time, someone shouted, "Take their weapons first!" ”

"Take the key, open the shackles!"

The more the defenders died, the more they died, and the Southern Chu continued to untie the shackles and seize the weapons.

There are more than 30,000 slaves, and there are more than ten or eight keys on the defenders, almost as long as there is a small leader who leads the team, there is a key.

The people of Southern Chu helped each other, coupled with the brute force of the dead soldiers, but in more than half an hour, all the defenders died completely, and only a few people escaped, and the shackles on the men of Southern Chu were also opened, and someone had already snatched the weapons of the defenders and held them firmly in their hands.

When they left home, they were just children or teenagers, and after more than ten years, they have all become young adults with the best body and energy, plus such a long period of heavy body labor, no one will be weak.

Because those who are weak and can't help the wind can't live.