In the dark corner that Ye Feng couldn't see, these Yonede people who had been oppressed to the limit were organized, led by the one who was whipped in front of Ye Feng, and he had a ruthless face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were about twenty or thirty people in the room, and they were held in a group of people, who were locked up in shackles, and they lived in a place that was even worse than a pigsty.

Moreover, these Yonedians were forbidden to communicate, which was Ye Feng's method to prevent the Yonedians from uniting. If the Yonedians were found to be communicating, they would be tortured and even put to death.

As for speaking, most of the Yonedes lost the ability to speak, and the Yonedes, who seemed to be in good physical condition, had their tongues burned with a soldering iron, so they lost the ability to speak.

And the leading Yoned, who was above the dust of the room, with rough hands, was painting a picture, and a Hun-like human head, dripping with blood, although these Yonedians could not speak, but they all nodded violently.

And an old man who had not been burned on his tongue by a soldering iron said:

"If this continues, in a few years, the people of Yonede will disappear completely from this world! Children, we have to act. ”

The old man burst into tears, and the men of Yoned, who could not speak, could not utter a word except to shake their heads desperately. But their intentions are the same, that is, to kill the Huns and take revenge, although their lives are ruined, but they don't want the Yoneds to disappear into this world.

"Since we are going to rebel against the **** of the Huns, we have to give a resounding name."

The old man said, his eyes firm.

The leader nodded, and the leader, because he was whipped the most, had a nickname, called the Whipper, so the old man called him by his nickname:

"Flogger, there are many brothers we are willing to do now, but they don't have a leader, how about you be the leader?"

The Flogger nodded violently:

"I do!"

The old man continued:

"Since we want to resist, we must have a loud name, since we live in thick black darkness, and we must unite like brothers, the Black Brotherhood will be our organization name in the future!"

The rest of the Ionades all nodded.

When the Black Brotherhood was spreading like a plague among the Ionedes, Ye Feng was training his direct legion every day, a full four hundred knights, all of them were luxurious chain mail, gorgeous swords, and all of them had reached the top level of this era, all of which were the result of the joint efforts of Roman craftsmen and barbarian craftsmen.

Although Ye Feng slaughtered countless barbarians and Romans, he kept all the craftsmen, carpenters, blacksmiths, and bricklayers, all of them survived, because they were technicians, Ye Feng couldn't find a good replacement, so he had to do so.

Massacre was only a means, not an end, and Ye Feng warned himself not to lose his nature because of the violence and barbarism of the fifth century.

"Charge!"

Ye Feng gave an order, in fact, there is no skill in training, but every training on the training syllabus must be carried out to the letter, and persist in this way for a long time, only in this way will a well-trained army rise.

The knights in the first row stirred the reins, causing the horses to start running slowly, and the gray wave swept over the greenery like flowing water, staining the green background.

The knight lifted the spear, the prancing horse impacted, and a riding wall was formed, this was the training effect that Ye Feng wanted to achieve, and the cavalry's group charge ability was very terrifying.

Ye Feng personally led the charge, and he rushed to the front of the queue, which was the pride of a knight.

Ye Feng believes that this is training after all, if at the moment of battle, the commander rushes to the front, it is very stupid, but if he does not take the lead during training, this will affect morale very much.

Ye Feng wiped a handful of hot sweat lightly, and several knights in the distance suddenly appeared above the horizon. Ye Feng wondered in his heart, at this time, who would come to this secret training ground to disturb him.

After waiting for a while, waiting for the knight to approach, Ye Feng found out that it was Garcia, Ye Feng looked at Garcia's face was ugly, the smile on Ye Feng's original face also froze, and he solemnly handed Garcia and his attendant a sip of water.

After Garcia had rested, Ye Feng asked:

"What's the matter? In such a hurry, is it that Attila is going to recruit me to fight Eastern Rome? ”

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, according to history, Attila would not have time to fight Eastern Rome.

Garcia shook his head and said with a serious expression:

"It's the Jonede mongrubs, and I find them all weird, they used to be unruly, but now they're all very honest overnight. The two hundred and fifty slaves in my realm have become strange lately, and my soldiers have found that they sometimes stay up late to listen to the old man. ”

Ye Feng's eyes changed, and he asked solemnly:

"Are these mongrels preparing to rebel, and are the rest of the Yonedians also going to rebel!"

Garcia shook his head and said with an extremely ugly face:

"I don't know, but it's likely. So I'm here to tell you. I suggest that all the Ionades should not speak, and that their feet should be chained with shackles, and that their hands should be locked when they sleep at night. Torture should also be intensified. ”

Ye Feng nodded and sent Garcia away. Ye Feng attached great importance to Garcia's news, he summoned a personal guard and whispered to him:

"Order the sweepers everywhere to cease their activities, and let the nobles take care of these Yoneds.

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In addition, Ye Feng also sent a hundred knights of the Order of the Legion to support Garcia and the nobles near him, and Ye Feng estimated that these emerging nobles would be the first wave of shock and challenge.

The rebellion of the slaves hoped to be nipped in the bud, but the firm gaze of the man who had been whipped last time made Ye Feng a little uneasy.

Fortunately, the slaves were separated from each other, so it was impossible for them to unite, and even if there was a slave revolt, the number would be limited to less than 100 people, and with the Huns' high-speed mobility ability, this could be quickly extinguished.

When the barons received Ye Feng's golden edict, their eyes suddenly became serious. When the content was finished, double the number of soldiers was quickly deployed, the slaves were guarded, and the old man's tongue was burned as Garcia suggested, and the slaves were also chained up at night, and everything went well.

The sweepers also returned to the barons' territories in various places, and the number of guards and slaves reached 1:4 in the places where the slaves worked, and even if the slaves rebelled, they would be quickly extinguished.