Chapter 57: Into the City, Slave Market!

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and looked ahead.

It was a towering wall, about fifty meters high.

The walls were uneven and covered with bloody barbs.

The mottled color proves that the wall has been ravaged by countless wars.

Just one glance makes people feel extremely depressed!

On the city wall, the patrol held weapons and looked at them coldly.

Automatic/Moving/Cannon/Unit, aiming under the wall.

Anti-air/missile/bomb, aiming at the sky.

Heaven and earth turned into a cage at this moment.

The soldiers stared into the distance with cold eyes.

Be vigilant as if a mutated animal is attacking at any moment.

It is not difficult to judge what kind of crisis this gathering place has faced.

Song Yuanqiao retracted his gaze and ordered, "Enter the city." ”

"Yes!"

The armored personnel carrier moved on.

The gates slowly opened.

Two hoplites stopped in front.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the warrior behind him.

The warrior nodded, took the prepared food, and stepped out of the car.

In front of the heavily armed warriors.

The heavily armed warriors opened the compressed biscuits and rice bags and examined them very carefully.

Look at the armored personnel carrier again.

Estimated.

This car, capable of holding ten fighters, is already the limit.

Therefore, no further inquiries were made.

Just get out of the way.

The warrior gets on the bus.

The armored personnel carrier moved on.

From beginning to end, there was no one-word exchange.

As the armored personnel carrier went deeper, the surrounding scene changed again.

Inside the fence.

In addition to the wide main road, there are makeshift tents on both sides.

Inside the tent, a pair of numb eyes cast a gaze at the armored personnel carrier.

There are children, there are old people, there are women......

All of them are skinny, with yellow faces and thin muscles.

The clothes on his body were tattered and stained with blood.

They sat slumped in place, motionless, as if they were living corpses.

Nope-

They weren't even as good as the living corpses.

Living corpses also have a desire to forage for food.

But they stayed where they were, quietly waiting for death.

Those numb eyes hit people's hearts!

What kind of suffering did you go through to despair of the world?

Song Yuanqiao retracted his gaze and took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

Even in Dayuan, which was in turmoil, he rarely saw such a miserable scene.

Not to mention the warriors.

One by one, their brows furrowed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the vehicle drove for a while.

Finally left this place that looked like hell.

Further on, although not very prosperous.

Compared to the slums, it is much better.

A squad of soldiers stopped the armored personnel carrier.

Voices followed.

"Ahead is the out-of-town market, and outside vehicles are prohibited from entering."

It's strange that they don't speak Chu language.

But the people understood.

"Sir?"

The warrior looked at Song Yuanqiao and asked.

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Do as they say." ”

Immediately, he ordered: "Ninety-nine, one hundred, leave the guard, and the rest of the people, get off with me." ”

"Yes!" The warriors said in unison.

The doors open.

Song Yuanqiao and the eight warriors walked out in turn.

The soldiers on patrol were slightly stunned when they saw this scene.

It turned out to be standard equipment!

The next second, when he saw the sword they were carrying, his eyes were stunned.

These guys - they're superpowers!

Song Yuanqiao walked in front of the patrol soldiers and said, "I'm new here, I'm not familiar with it, and I'm tired of finding a guide and getting paid." ”

Wizard?

When the patrol soldier heard this, he was slightly stunned.

He hadn't heard the word in a long time.

"Three packets of biscuits, I'll go with you." The patrol soldier said.

"Okay." Song Yuanqiao did not hesitate and agreed.

"The rules of Beihe are to pay with one hand and deliver with the other." The patrol soldier said again.

Song Yuanqiao didn't answer, and gave the warrior beside him a look.

The warrior nodded, turned back to the armored personnel carrier, and removed a box of compressed biscuits.

When the passers-by around saw this scene, they all cast greedy eyes.

However, when he saw the cold weapon behind the warrior, he immediately dispelled the idea of taking it by force.

Superpowers - not vegetarians!

The warrior didn't care about the eyes around him and opened the cardboard box.

Three packets were taken out of it and thrown to the patrol soldiers.

The patrol soldier took the biscuit, grinned and smiled.

"Ahead is the biggest market in Beihe, what do you want to buy?"

"Don't buy it yet, take a look."

Song Yuanqiao's answer was very succinct.

He didn't want to be exposed for saying the wrong thing.

The patrol soldiers didn't care.

He has seen too many such people.

Of course, this one.

To be precise, it's this team, and it's a little different.

Their equipment is clean, tidy, and standard.

Obviously, from a powerful force.

"My name is Zhang Shuo, the second squadron, an ordinary soldier."

Zhang Shuo introduced as he walked: "This is the Beihe base, a radius of 1,000 miles, the only medium-sized gathering place, you are from a large gathering place, right?" How's that over there? ”

Song Yuanqiao did not reply.

Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "It's okay to say it, this place has people coming from other gathering places every day."

However, unlike you, people take the goods when they come, and leave after taking the goods.

After all these years, you were the first to find a guide. ”

"What?"

Song Yuanqiao's cold eyes observed everything around him, but his tone was careless.

Zhang Shuo was slightly stunned.

It seems that these guys are indeed from a large gathering place!

Moreover, it seems to be a gathering place of order and kindness!

"A lot, slaves, weapons, sub/bullets, armor, chariots.

Don't look at the small area of Beihe, but the location is special, it can be regarded as a commercial city.

Nearby gathering places, all traded here.

Of course, you can't find any good goods in the outer city, and if you want to find some good things, you have to go into the inner city. ”

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, his face was pensive.

After a while, he looked at Zhang Shuo and said, "Go to the slave market and have a look." ”

When Zhang Shuo heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

It seems that these guys are not as orderly and kind as they think!

"The slave markets in the outer city are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and women who others don't want are thrown here for some food."

Obviously, he thought that the warriors were trying to find some toys for themselves to vent.

"Don't want women." Song Yuanqiao said coldly.

"Warriors, I can't find anything good.

The superpowers who can go to the outer city are all missing arms and legs.

Ordinary warriors are either recruits or more wild than the brutal, and they can't be trained......"

"Don't be a warrior either."

Neither women nor warriors?

So what do you want?

When Zhang Shuo heard this, he looked at Song Yuanqiao and was stunned.

"There's nothing left in the slave market......"

Zhang Shuo scratched his head, suddenly thought of something, his eyes showed a look of shock, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to be a demon beast?" ”