"Lord, the five little slave cubs are ready!"

The eleven-year-old boy He Jia carried a three-foot bone sword on his waist, trying to stand up his thin chest, and it could be seen that this child was learning from Lian Po, but the black-faced boy was tall and strong, and he was born mighty and strong, and you can't learn it at all if you don't pull a few small bodies!

Well, slaves are for nothing!

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Even though the Qing family has been treating slaves in their families more kindly than other princes and gentlemen for more than ten years, the traditional concepts formed for hundreds of thousands of years have led the retainers to treat slaves as slaves after all.

A considerable number of these slaves came from the descendants of opponents during the establishment of the Great Shen Dynasty, and in the eyes of some extremists, these slaves were not as good as those of the wild people in the wilderness.

Qingyang now needs these slaves to serve, and he can't change everyone's concept in a short time, and other Qingyang can't control it, at least all the lords in the Qing's fiefdom must be on par with the lord.

Five juvenile slaves, who were said to have reached the age of twelve, stood in a trembling row, and the juvenile slaves had no clothes, only simple bark shorts, and their dark and thin skin made them look extremely weak.

Looking at the bruises and purple marks on their backs, calves, and arms, you can see how many means Lim Po used to make them learn to stand in line, but otherwise these young slaves did not know discipline at all.

But Qingyang was very skeptical, did these children really reach the age of twelve?

The dark, thin and small man, coupled with the cowering eyes, is even worse than the eight-year-old child he has seen in later generations, and I am afraid that the sum of the three of them is worth the weight of a cheap man.

When I think about the daily life of the slaves, I understand that these slave boys have not eaten much food since they were young, and they live on grain bran, wild vegetables, and grass seeds every year.

Qingyang also knew that now was not the time to be picky, and he smiled like a fox at the five young slaves: "Boys, blessed are you! In the next month, the five of you will receive all kinds of training from Lord Lian Po, and you will have enough corn to eat, and sunflower and wild vegetables with salt and lard to eat. ”

"Goo-dong-"

The young slaves couldn't help but swallow their saliva, oh my God, can they eat enough?

The fragrant corn alone is a supreme delicacy for them, not to mention the wild vegetables with salt and lard.

O lard!

That should be considered meat!

It's oily, and it should be much better than the rat meat that my father caught in winter!

"Goo Dong Goo Dong-"

The thought of these delicacies made the young slaves salivate even more.

As the eldest sons of the slaves, the five teenagers in front of them can be said to be the hardest of life.

Not only do they usually have to help their parents work for the master's house, but in order to take care of their younger siblings, the best grass seeds and bran are given to younger children.

Seeing the extra saliva-soaked patterns on the ground, Qing Yang couldn't help but smile, and continued to say in a tone full of temptation: "I will assess you every three days, and the most outstanding one will be rewarded with a piece of braised pork and an egg, and the second one will be rewarded with an egg." ”

Hearing the sound of the teenagers swallowing their saliva louder, Qingyang smiled and immediately straightened his face and said: "But if any of you can't complete the training, then I'm sorry, whoever hangs at the end will be whipped twenty times, and the second one will be whipped ten times, and there will be no mercy." ”

Looking at the five young slaves who were a little frightened, Lord Black Belly even sneered: "Wait until a month later, I want to see the final performance of the five of you."

If one of you is unqualified, sell it to the doctors and scholars in Beilin City to build the mausoleum and be buried, and if all of you are not qualified, you will sell it to others for burial! ”

Several slave teenagers who have never seen the world are terrified!

Although the Qing clan had only been enthroned for fifteen years, and the two generations of lords had never practiced martyrdom, this did not affect the slaves to understand the specific content of the burials of other princes, and these young slaves often heard about the tragic fate of those martyrs.

The thought of being beheaded, beheaded, chopped off, broken arms, or even thrown alive into a burial pit and beaten to death with stones made these teenagers shudder, and their faces turned pale.

Of course, the wise lord knows that everything must be done with a stick in one hand and a candy in the other, so that the effect can be maximized, and these young slaves must not be frightened.

So he suddenly said to a few people with a pleasant face: "Actually, a few of you are very lucky, as long as you can pass all of them, not only can you get rid of slavery and become servants, but even you can get your family members out of slavery with military merits, and in the future, you can even become a countryman and a servant!" ”

Being fooled by the lord, the faces of the five young slaves kept changing, and finally their faces turned red with excitement, although the Qing clan treated them better, but who didn't yearn for a better life.

I thought that as a slave's son, I could only be a slave in this life, but I didn't expect that now I still have the opportunity to become a servant, and my family has the opportunity to stop being slaves.

The young slaves were uneducated, and they didn't know anything good to say, but they felt that the lord's kindness was so heavy that even generations could not repay it, and they knelt down on the ground together and kowtowed!

Come on! If the flicker is successful, the next training will be in charge of Lian Po.

It's not that Qingyang is lazy and slippery, and he doesn't know that the servant soldiers trained by himself are closer to him, but that the basic training of the servant soldiers has its own set of methods.

Lian Po had already received a complete basic training course for servants and soldiers from Uncle Zhong, and it seemed that Uncle Zhong also wanted to train him to become the next generation of rulers.

With the loyal Lian Po training the young slaves, as a lord, you only need to follow up from time to time and let the slaves know the lord's care.

Although these young slaves were weak, they were also part of the Qing Clan's reserve force system.

Among the reserve forces, Lian Po is a second-level cultivator of forging body comparable to the realm of the Nine Rank Force, Yu Hai and Fang Jun are twelve years old this year, and they have been practicing the body forging technique for two years, but their qualifications are slightly poor, their cultivation progress is slower, and they are still in the first stage of tempering their flesh and skin.

Although He Jia was the youngest of the four soldiers, he was only eleven years old, and his cultivation qualifications were quite good, and now he was no worse than Yu Hai and Fang Jun.

As for Zhong Rui, who is the same age as Lian Po, he is about to complete the first stage of cultivation, and when his body recovers, he can compare to the combat effectiveness of ordinary servants, and he can be regarded as an excellent talent second only to Lian Po.

Qingyang counted with his fingers, plus the five young slaves he had just recruited, so that there were ten armed teenagers in the family, and it would take time for this young team to grow gradually.

While thinking about it, Qingyang was ready to devote himself to his great cause of cultivation, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Pulin, Guihe, and Wenbo coming over and knelt down with a "poof"!