"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Niu Keshen, and I am honored to announce to you here that you will be the first batch of prisoners in the dripping cave of Bianzui Rock!" The commander of the Praetorian Guard Battalion, Niu Keshen, now has an extremely ruffian image, holding a cigarette roll in his mouth, half wearing a military uniform, revealing the other side, as he speaks and walks, the cigarette rolls shake around his mouth from time to time like a dog's tail, and emits a strange fiery red light in the dark light, and the whole appearance is a complete evil jailer.

"As you can see, there are no walls here, but there are rock walls that are thousands of feet high! There's no power grid, but there's a slick mountain that you can't even find a foothold! There are no guards here, and there are no patrolling wolfdogs! Well, it's paradise! Niu Keshen smiled evilly, and suddenly raised his voice: "You are enemies with the big leader, and you destroy the unity of the Han Zhuang and Miao tribes!" It is already an unforgivable capital sin! If you follow his old man's meaning, even if you are killed and injured a thousand times, there is no pity! However, he is an old man with a soft heart. Speaking of this, Niu Keshen began to have pantothenic acid in his stomach, as if he didn't even believe it, he coughed twice, covered it up and continued: "In addition, the priest intercedes for you, and the elders of the village are full of expectations for you to be able to transform and become a new person, well, therefore, this is the arrangement of this heaven-like place, so that you can change your mind, repent and reform, and strive to be a new person!" "If you hadn't copied this speech from an accountant on the fly, he wouldn't have been able to say such a thing if you had made a stick to turn the ox into meat sauce!

As the name suggests, it looks like a person pouting from the outside, and you have to go through long mountain trails, many of which are narrow enough to pass a small pack horse from the past!

It takes more than an hour just to walk, and after walking the mountain road that looks terrifying in the eyes of the city people, you can reach the edge of the Buddha Ridge, where there was originally a small temple left by the Ming Dynasty, after the wind and rain and political turmoil, it fell into disrepair, there was no temple and monks, it was completely dilapidated, and now Niu Keshen's militia took over here, and after preparations, this broken temple was finally renovated and turned into a temporary detention center for the first reform prison of Bianzuiyan!

The terrain here is rugged, and there is only a winding mountain road to walk into, and even if someone wants to rob the prison, they must have the ability to walk beasts and birds!

The first barrier is this temple, and the second is the thousand-foot rock just mentioned! Descending from the back of the small hill of the Buddhist temple, there is a smooth stone wall up to 1,000 feet, and there are occasional independent small pine trees at the edge, but it is difficult to have a gap that can be climbed, from the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and only this side of the mountain is suitable for hanging basket running!

The rest of the area is either blocked by dense woods, or separated by various fissures, forming an opening that is difficult to climb, and even with the tools, it is enough to make the mountaineers of those countries more than one circle!

According to the idea of the cow, only ten old soldiers need to be arranged here to easily guard it, and regularly send food to the bottom of the valley every month in exchange for the herbs collected or planted by the prisoners, which saves the cost of management and saves manpower, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone!

There were less than a hundred prisoners, but there was a lot of land and woodland at the bottom of the valley for them to cultivate, if from the perspective of survival, it was indeed a paradise on earth, free and free without the danger of external zombies.

But one thing that Niu Keshen ignored was that the local beasts had also mutated! Under the starry sky, in another secluded wood, there is a team of upright beasts, gray, black, yellow werewolves are silent like marble statues, occupying a section of the woodland, they do not let out even the slightest impatient roar, they are Zhang Jiaming's personal guards, the strongest trump card!

On the opposite side was another group of men, heavily armed Praetorian Battalion soldiers, who had been trusted by the Great Leader many times and assigned various important tasks, and this powerful Praetorian Guard soldier now had to face another difficult test, and the content of the test was to tie up a dozen men and women in the middle of the two teams.

There is not too much electricity for lighting, only the torches made of pine oil are squeaking and burning, the whole scene is very solemn, the men and women who are treated as sacrifices are blinded by the strips of cloth, but this still does not prevent the terrible killing intent from being transmitted to their side, many people seem to have lost control of their bodies, and their upper and lower teeth can't help but make a gurgling sound, which is very clear in the quiet woods, and even much louder than the spontaneous combustion sound of pine oil torches.

In this way, the minutes and seconds passed, and without orders, these loyal soldiers stood on the spot without squinting, showing that they had already shown themselves to their leaders with deeds and facts!

Until the sound of horses' hooves kicking suddenly came in from outside the forest, there were three horses, and the characters who dared to enter the forest at this time would not be others, only the king of the night, Zhang Jiaming, who was also the leader of the werewolves, would do this, and the wolf sisters were the first, and now they are Zhang Jiaming's confined, the most intimate characters of the big leader, and the uncrowned empress in the gathering place!

Status and rights go straight after Zhang Wenwen and Qin Zaixi's father! In time, if they can successfully give birth to a boy and a half girl for Zhang Jiaming, then their status will become extremely consolidated!

Now they are dressed in compact close-fitting sheepskin armor, the armed belt at the waist has a pair of sharp fist gloves, and Yanyin's long whip is also on her waist, as the girl walks, the whip also trembles slightly, as if it will come out like a spirit snake at any time, choose people and devour!

Without waiting for the horses to stop, the three of them turned over a few beautiful harriers, as if they could fly, lightly turned a few times between the trees, and quietly landed on the periphery of the crowd.

Seeing the arrival of the leader, these wolves, who were usually unruly in front of ordinary people, lowered their heads slightly, showing their obedience to their leader, and the human militia also saluted neatly, waving their hands to signal the soldiers to rest for a while, Zhang Jiaming turned his attention to the prisoner in front of him.

"Loosen their ropes, and the blindfold." Several soldiers, in the thousands, did what they were ordered. Without restraints, the prisoners are rubbing their eyes, or massaging their hands and feet that have become numb after being tied up for a long time, no one is looking at their current situation, and many people are estimated to have known their fate and have become completely let go.

A small number of women are the most timid among them, as a hostile force from outside, they know that as women, they are often captured by those powerful men as wives, or shared by several men, they are safe for the time being, but when they see the scene in front of them, they also know in their hearts that they are not exempt, and bad luck will come at any time.

What is different from ordinary people is that these men and women are from the part of the various forces that have combat effectiveness, that is, the kind of combatants who have killed people and zombies.

When they had made all the gestures to reply, they were greeted with deathly silence, only the squeaky burning sound of pine oil torches still stubbornly proving their existence.

"Give them wine." This time the order was still from Zhang Jiaming, the little sister stepped forward calmly, and put six jars of wine on the ground, don't look at it, it must be newly brewed rice wine, and the dozen or so prisoners who hadn't eaten for a day swallowed their saliva,

"Drink, drink it, it's good to go!" Speaking coldly, Zhang Jiaming motioned to a few militiamen who were eager to try, these people have undergone many tests, today is the last level, after that, they are the new members of the guard!

Untying their belts and putting down their steel guns, the militiamen formed a circle and began to look at their opponents.

The prisoners who had already understood their situation did not struggle too much, and a few young people who seemed to be strong picked up the wine jar in front of them and poured it with a big gulp, these young people were all strong hunters in the mountains, and they had experienced a lot of wars, of course, with zombies.

Now as a prisoner, I can be regarded as having the consciousness of death, and what I should do is to face it calmly.

Zhang Jiaming secretly sighed in his heart, what a good thing it would be if he could get the loyal service of these people, but it was a pity, since he chose to be his enemy, he had to know how terrible the enemy he was about to face was!

Waiting for these Chinese characters to drink a drink, the originally normal eyes became congested and fierce, with a fierce momentum that was not weaker than that of a werewolf, the first young man jumped into the circle and began to challenge Zhang Jiaming's guards!

"Kill him! You can be my guard! If you die, the person can leave in peace! Zhang Jiaming endured it for a while, but still gave this cruel choice!

Without the slightest hesitation, a member of the Praetorian Battalion, who was also a young man, pushed aside the brother on the side and jumped into the field first, promotion is an extremely tempting thing for everyone, only by keeping up with the pace of the big leader, can you have a chance to get ahead!

Without much verbal exchange, both fierce opponents let out beastly howls and began a brutal hand-to-hand fight!

This kind of purely hand-to-hand combat does not have any sense of beauty, one side is a loyal and courageous young warrior, the other side is an experienced mountain hunter who is forced to choose a death match for survival, both sides are on the same page, at the beginning they all started a fight without retaining their physical awareness, fists to the flesh, no one let out a scream for each attack, as if the human beings fighting in the arena have been sharply transformed into zombies without pain.

South fist and north legs, the short Zhuang man almost did not dodge in the face of each opponent's every attack, as if to show his extraordinary martial arts, the two sides tried their best to hit each other hard, in the field mixed with muddy water, just like two mad dogs who did not want to die, attacking the opponent with short and powerful punches.

For ten minutes, neither side could tell the winner, the tragic fight continued, the Praetorian Guard was already tired, his face was swollen from the intensive punching, the corners of his mouth and eyes were cracked fresh, and the blood mixed with muddy water was gurgling out, but he did not give up lightly, and his stubborn expression remained the same.

His opponent was no better, and although the hunter-turned-mountain warrior had amazing physical strength, his physical strength was almost exhausted under the enemy's skillful blows, and his ribs, heart, and liver were all seriously damaged.

In the roar of both sides, the two fought again, outside the dense fists, the warriors on Zhang Jiaming's side began to frequently use whip legs to attack the opponent's waist, no wonder the opponent's warriors were not brave enough, and soon, the mountain hunter fell behind in skill, and after being hit by a series of quick blows, he lay down on the spot!

The winners and losers were divided, and the soldiers in a circle cheered for their team members excitedly! The winner did not dare to be proud of his merits, and knelt down in front of Zhang Jiaming with an arrow step, and bowed his head respectfully, in exchange for Zhang Jiaming's encouragement and comfort, the team member was able to puff up his chest and stand behind Zhang Jiaming.

"Next!" The fierce hand-to-hand fight began again, all of them watched the next dozen fierce fights with fierce mixed excitement, the women in the rebel team also had female opponents to compete with, after two hours of brutal selection, 9 team members won, 6 team members lost, Zhang Jiaming did not break his word, waved his hand to let these winners leave, in front of everyone, announced his reward to the winner - all recruited into their own personal guards!

The winning team members are 6 men and three women, all of whom are young people around 20 years old, this time to expand the team, so that Zhang Jiaming has a new understanding of his ability, black hair means that these werewolves have been strengthened in strength that are different from their companions, and gray is enhanced in agility, and yellow coat color represents strong sensory abilities, such as vision, smell, perception of enemy movement, etc., although it is not obvious, but it is indeed much stronger than the previous two.

A few warriors who had received their own blood transformed into orcs they had admired for a long time in the envious eyes of everyone!

However, this time there was an alienation situation, Zhang Jiaming saw a female werewolf appear amazingly strange, under the light of the fire, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the incredible scene in front of them, a pure white werewolf?

Another male werewolf also confused everyone, his color system is even more bizarre, dark red, and the sudden appearance of two new quality werewolves made Zhang Jiaming feel shocked, there is basically no big difference between the werewolves under his control, this is good, there are two freak-like strains at once!

Although puzzled, Zhang Jiaming still ordered these two werewolves to temporarily be his personal guards, especially the snow-white werewolf, which actually made Zhang Jiaming's eyes inseparable for a while, that kind of pure color has always made Zhang Jiaming puzzled, if it weren't for the vinegar reminder of the two little sisters beside him, Zhang Jiaming would probably see drool!

Fortunately, the big pervert didn't make a fool of himself, called over the werewolf group, took the Praetorian Guard Battalion, and started the return journey.

When the army arrived in the city, several black shadows were waiting quietly in a dilapidated house, Zhang Jiaming quietly entered the inner room, and did not look at the few subordinates kneeling on the ground.

"Is this done?" Without any emotion, Zhang Jiaming asked coldly, and a black-haired werewolf handed over a string of bloody ears,

"Very well, go down, don't talk to anyone." Throwing the terrifying loot out of the window, Zhang Jiaming sighed, even if you win, I can't let you go back alive to report, don't blame me for being untrustworthy, blame the end of this dog's day donkey grass.