There were more than twenty centaurs in this team, each of whom was holding a spear about three meters long, and the centaur at the head was very tall, a head taller than ordinary people.

As they passed by the river, the centaurs came to the river to drink.

It's just that when Leng Feng saw a special group of centaurs in the team, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

It was a group of ragged minotaurs, and although they were not restrained in any way, they were in very neat formation, and all of them hung their heads down, and their expressions were numb, as if their eyes had lost their luster and were full of despair.

"There is still a day's journey to the Mara Labor Camp, and after recuperating by the river for a while, let's set off immediately!" The centaur led by the urn said angrily.

"Yes, Deputy Commander!"

The other centaurs pouted their hooves and excitedly headed towards the river.

Leng Feng and the others hid opposite them, almost across the river from these centaurs, and seeing this, Leng Feng couldn't help but glance at Pubal and Danen.

In the eyes of the two minotaurs, there was a light of hatred.

There were more than twenty centaurs, and only one centaur was left to guard these minotaurs, and the centaurs had a look of great contempt and displeasure for the minotaurs because they had no chance to rest.

What Leng Feng didn't expect was that even if there was only one centaur watching them, there was still no minotaur planning to escape, seeing this, Leng Feng continued to observe.

I saw that the centaur took out a piece of roast meat wrapped in animal skins, and judging by the color, it should have been leftover from the previous night, and at this moment, while tearing a piece of roast meat and putting it in his mouth, he looked enviously at his companion who was playing in the water by the river.

At this moment, the centaur seemed to be careless, a small piece of meat fell to the ground, at first the centaur did not care about such a small piece of roasted meat, but when a small minotaur swallowing saliva quickly reached out and took the food that had been reduced to garbage from the centaur and stuffed it into his mouth, the centaur's eyes suddenly oozing infinite coldness and anger.

"Little calf, dare to go out of formation without permission, looking for a fight!"

At this moment, the centaur pulled a leather whip from his waist and whipped it heavily at the little minotaur.

There was a clear sound of "pop", and the leather whip slammed into the little minotaur's body, causing the little minotaur to tremble in pain.

After such a scene, Leng Feng could hear the heavy breathing from Daneen and Pubar, and at this time, their eyes were bloodshot, but Leng Feng didn't know why they didn't make a move.

The group of centaurs on the opposite side, Leng Feng can completely cover it with the Eye of Analysis, and the highest strength is only the power of the four-ring body magician, not to mention that there are no spellcasters in it.

Danenen and Poubal just lay silently, the hatred as substance, but they remained motionless.

Ah Fei couldn't stand it anymore next to him, and said loudly: "Pubal, let's go, can you bear to watch your compatriots suffer?" ”

Ah Fei's words made Pubal's eyes red, and she whispered a little choked: "I can't bear it, but what can I do, the centaur clan is strong, it's not that we haven't resisted, but the result is worse than before the rebellion." ”

Danene also nodded heavily, as if he had a deep memory of the past.

Ah Fei just punched him heavily on the soft thatched grass, and then stopped talking, as if he had calmed down, but the sound of his breathing, which was getting thicker and thicker, had betrayed him.

Leng Feng was also angry about these things, but Leng Feng chose to respect Pubal and Danen's choice, after all, it was their clan's choice.

Dramatically, the scene just now did not end immediately, it just began.

The little minotaur was in pain, so he quickly retracted into the minotaur's ranks, and stood with his head bowed as before.

The anger of the centaur guarding them did not quench, and the sound of his companions playing seemed to his ears to become an accelerant of anger, burning in his heart.

A strange thought that would quench his anger was born in the centaur's heart.

At this moment, the centaur laughed instead of being angry.

"Little calf, don't you like to eat meat, I still have it here, do you want it?"

As he spoke, the centaur pulled out a piece of flesh from his bosom, much larger than before, and shook it in his hand.

Although the centaur and the little bullman spoke different languages, the smell of roasted meat lingered in the air around them, making the little bullaur raise his head again.

The bull's eyes of the little bull man were full of longing.

The other minotaurs watched all this indifferently, as if they were watching a play, rather than a tragedy that happened to their own people.

"Want to eat?"

The centaur smiled and gestured in mid-air.

The little minotaur wiped the corners of his mouth and nodded, his expression full of joy.

"If you want to eat, bend your knees and shout to the sky, 'Mother Earth is a slut,' and this piece of meat is yours!"

The centaur danced and spoke the centaur language to the little minotaur, first pointing to the little minotaur's knees, and then saying the nine words loudly in the less proficient minotaur language.

Some of the adult minotaurs seemed to understand the centaur's intentions, and in their numb and desperate eyes, there seemed to be an extremely smiling flame flickering, but that was all. They looked at the young fellow to see what he would choose.

The little minotaur is not stupid, he can also see the meaning of the centaur, at this moment, he is a little afraid, afraid of the faith that his parents have instilled in him since birth, but now, he is extremely hungry, for him who has not eaten enough for several days, it seems that this piece of meat is more practical than those vain beliefs.

The little minotaur faltered, and under the gaze of everyone, the little minotaur's knees bent, and he choked on tears in his eyes, and shouted word by word to the sky.

"Big, earth, mother, pro, just, yes, one, cheap, goods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the centaur burst out laughing, and threw the roast under the calveaur as promised, like garbage. The little minotaur stuffed it into his mouth without being dirty, chewing it heavily, the deliciousness of the food made him rejuvenated, but after the food was eaten, he was also the same as other minotaurs, his eyes were dull.

All the minotaur slaves were silent, their numb eyes as before, and they no longer looked elsewhere, but at their own toes.

Pubal's tears flowed down like rain, Leng Feng had never seen Pubal cry like this, and Ah Fei did the same, looking at it with a pair of panda eyes wide, his eyes full of sympathy.

Leng Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind, and then, Leng Feng said something with feeling.

"Do you know, Pubal, that a long time ago, my compatriots had the same experience, in the face of the invasion of a strong enemy, many of them were indifferent and numb, and some even helped the invaders to kill our own warriors, our people, almost turned into a duckweed without roots, all because their faith was destroyed, they no longer believed in their own people, they no longer believed in their own country, as long as those invaders could reward them with a full meal, they would be grateful to Dade."

Pubal's tears slowly stopped, and she listened quietly, lost in thought.

"But in every nation, there is a part of the people who have not yet lost their faith, and they fight to the end against the invaders who try to make them slaves, even if they are broken to pieces. It is because of them that my compatriots and I truly exist as dignified individuals. ”

Leng Feng paused when he said this, and Danen's mood also became a little thoughtful with these words.

"Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that when all of you Minotaurs have lost their faith and are enslaved, you will find that it will be more painful than death."

Leng Feng stared at the numb minotaurs with a grim expression.