Slaves were the lowest species among the Huns, one rank lower than livestock. In the eyes of the Huns, slaves could not be counted as crops, not even property. The filthy and lazy slaves could not bring them anything in return, but also ate and drank, and the best slaves were actually dead slaves. There are three sources of Xiongnu slaves, one is captured in war, whether Xiongnu or Han; The second is the bankrupt shepherd; The third is the prisoner. The three paths are basically the same as those of the Han people, except that the Han people are relatively benevolent.

Slaves are also the best cannon fodder, and it is very necessary to test the strength of the opponent with useless slaves before the war. But this proposal was vetoed by Su Ren. As a later generation, there is a strong concept of human nature inherent in the deeproots, and those criminal prisoners, sons-in-law, and poor peasants who seem to be pitiful and honest are not at all stones and arrows that can only be used once. If they were lined up for the Huns to kill, Su Ren's heart would not be able to pass this hurdle.

The Huns were not as merciful as Su Ren, and their approach was very much in line with the concept of everyone in this era. Since it is a war, there will inevitably be death, and it is better to send those who have become dead than to let their warriors and shepherds who can bring livestock, cattle and sheep die. In doing so, you will not only reduce the burden on yourself, but also add trouble to the enemy.

The order of the king of Juntun was very clear, as long as all slaves could be the first to climb the wall of Yanmen Pass and come back alive, he would not only return their freedom, but also cattle, sheep and livestock, and even wine and beautiful women could be discussed. So, all of a sudden, the slaves of the Huns had a light in their eyes, something that had never happened in previous wars.

Zuo Daying suffered heavy casualties because of the last incident, and the rest were brought back to the camp by King Wujian with great effort, but King Juntun thought that they had lost the honor of the descendants of the Huns and the Celestial Wolf God, and with an order, all those who could not be started were turned into slaves. Naturally, it also includes the Chuck Banner family. When he was shackled, Chuck Qi's father still shouted that he was the leader of the Huluchuan tribe, but unfortunately no one would listen to him.

The heavy shackles made the original fat Dundun Chuck Qi magically become skinny after half a month, and the loose skin made him look thirty years older all of a sudden. It also changed Chuck Qi's personality, he originally liked to talk and laugh when he saw people, and when his father and brother died one after another, Chuck Qi was silent, and sometimes he wouldn't say a word for a day or two.

Tomorrow there will be a battle, because this afternoon their shackles have been half removed. Why say half? Because, originally they each had a pair of shackles, but now they have two pairs. Tied to Chuck Banner was an old man with one eye and a broken arm, and both of them were silent and never said a word, not even looking at each other, even though they ate together and went to the toilet together.

All the slaves staggered to their feet from the filthy wasteland under the whips of the overseers, and Chuck Banner was not surprised by the few slaves who were indifferent no matter how many whips he had, for he had seen them more than once. Those people are dead, but they have also escaped the end of being in a different place, just like Chuck Banner's father and brother, maybe they are secretly rejoicing somewhere.

The Overseers are rude and brutal. He cursed the slaves loudly and waved the whip in his hand. Chuck Banner was fortunate enough to be beaten, and there was not the slightest expression of pain or discomfort on his numb face. Someone tugged at his feet, and Chuck Banner hurriedly followed the pace of the old man who was connected with his fate.

A large group of cavalry surrounded the slaves in a very small and cramped place, and in the middle of the open space were littered with a pile of tattered leather armor and a series of weapons with gaps, which was their armament. Wide-eyed and glancing at the people around him, Chuck Banner understood that no one could do this thing.

"Boy, hurry up when you do it, if you drag Lao Tzu back, you will be the first to kill on the battlefield!" The old man's dull eyes revealed coldness. Chuck nodded silently, and followed the old man to keep squeezing in, hoping to squeeze to the closest place to the pile of rags.

A fat man wearing a golden helmet and riding a big horse appeared on the hillside not far away. Chuck knew that man when he died, he was the guy who took their whole family from heaven to hell and stepped on two feet, their king, the king of Juntun. The king of Juntun talked and laughed, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, the more proud he became, but Chuck Banner didn't hear a word, if it wasn't for the old man pulling Chuck Banner back again, Chak Banner would definitely rush forward and fight with the high king.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill you! The old man gritted his teeth and stared at Chuck Banner viciously.

An order, the efforts are crazy to snatch the pile of tattered armor, at this time no one cares who is around, daring to hinder yourself is a fat beating, if you unfortunately die, then you deserve it. Chuck Banner was dragged by the old man and tried to survive in the crowd. He knew that he must not fall down at this time, and once he fell, he would never have a chance to get up.

The old man's luck was not good, and before he could get closer, the tattered armor had already been looted, and he himself was left empty-handed. Instead, Chuck picked up a handleless scimitar from a guy who had been trampled to death. It was not so much a scimitar as an iron bar, and the devastated look showed that the weapon was on the verge of being scrapped.

There are two Chinese characters on the iron knife, although Chuck Banner does not know, but he can guess that the original owner of this knife must be a Han warrior, because from the back of the knife, this is a newly created handle, and there are many gaps on it, it must have killed an unknown number of people before it was picked up by the Huns.

Looking at the iron knife in Chuckqi's hand, the old man reached out to grab it, but was slashed on his arm by Chuckqi, and the old man stopped in horror. Chuck didn't speak, and the old man suddenly became obscene. The blood on his arm was like a pillar but he didn't say a word, and even a smile leaked out like a Chuck flag.

Once you have the weapon, it's time to go to war. Driven by the cavalry and the prison army, regardless of whether they took the slaves who had not received the weapons, they silently turned around and approached in the direction of Yanmen Pass. They knew in their hearts that a large part of the huge team would die in Yanmen Pass, and they didn't know who it was, as long as it wasn't themselves.

Chuck Banner didn't move forward or backward, and followed sluggishly. The old man next to him held his arm with one hand and looked at Chuck Banner flatteringly, but Chuck Banner was no longer the ignorant young man he was at the beginning, he had already learned quite well after staying in the slave camp for so long, as long as he had the opportunity, the old man would not hesitate, and he would definitely pounce on him like a hungry wolf.

The Han army had already made preparations, defending the city was the strength of the Han army, and for so many years, because the Huns could not break through the Great Wall or city guarded by the Han army, they failed to let the Huns further step into the territory of the Han Dynasty. How many times did I fight with the Huns, and the Han people admired the Xiongnu's kung fu immediately, but they had very strong self-confidence in the siege war, no matter how cowardly the Han army was.

There was no fight, no warning, not even a word. As soon as the Xiongnu slaves rushed into the range of the Han army's bow and arrow, Liu Jian gave the order to release the arrows. The black crushed feathered arrows were overwhelming, and the Huns, who had no protection, were like bundles of crops cut by sharp sickles. But the Huns did not give up, and still rushed to Yanmen Pass with the corpses of their companions.

Chuck Banner was wrapped up and kept advancing, his short stature shuttled through the crowd, and naturally there was a tall man who blocked most of the arrows for him, but the old man's strength couldn't keep up with the young man, and he had to pant for breath when he walked a few steps, so that Chuck Banner almost died several times under the arrows of the Han army. Dodging a feathered arrow again, Chuck turned to look at the old man.

"You, what do you want to do? Don't, don't, I'm ...... you, ah......! ”

Before the old man could finish his words, a huge pain came from his ankle, and the slashed calf exposed Bai Sensen's bones. The old man howled loudly on the ground. Chuck Banner did not hesitate, and slashed three times in a row before cutting off the old man's calf. He didn't look at the old man too much, and once again burrowed into the crowd.

Su Ren's chess skills have not improved, and he still has no chance of winning against Han Qing. Looking at the chess game in front of him, Su Ren's big dragon was almost * by Han Qing, as long as there were three or five more moves, even if Su Ren did not admit defeat, there was no point in it. Han Qing drank tea and looked at Su Ren who was thinking seriously with a smile.

Mo Yu on the side pouted contemptuously: "There is no doubt that you will die, what's the point of holding three or five more hands?" ”

Su Ren rolled his eyes: "Watching chess is silent, villain behavior!" ”

Mo Yu said angrily: "As a general, the battle under the city has begun, but you are playing chess here, what kind of gentleman is this?" ”

Su Ren touched it with his hand indiscriminately, and said to Han Qing: "No, no, the good game was all ruined by this kid, this time it's a tie, let's fight again in the future, let Lao Huang and Manniu guard the door, and never let this villain come in, and it's not too late to score a little more when the time comes." ”

"Shameless!" Mo Yu threw down this sentence, turned around and left. Tuntou, who had been following Mo Yu, looked inexplicable, and was slapped by Mo Yu: "What are you still doing here, follow me, your people and our army are fighting in the city, don't you go and take a look?" ”

Although Tuntou still doesn't understand too much, he still understands the two words. He couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly followed Mo Yu to run up to the city tower, he had never seen the scene in front of him, watching his people staggered by the Han army's bursts of arrows, screams and howls continued to drill into his ears, Tun Tou couldn't help but think of his friend who was not a friend. He wondered if Chuck Banner was among the people in the city, and he only hoped that he hadn't been hit by an arrow.