In a deflected direction, the two had already flashed past.

"Duh!" The two sneered disdainfully, raised their swords and slashed at Eleven and Fourteen.

The more he killed, the more angry he became, and the hungry body had forgotten its fatigue, and blindly rushed forward, becoming more and more courageous the more he fought.

呲呲......

The sound of iron swords colliding makes people's teeth tingle......

Fourteen became more and more brave the more he fought, but the guards were terrified, and they fought and retreated!

"Poof!" The sound of the sword piercing through the flesh, "Brush!" Pulling it out suddenly, Fourteen stared coldly at the guard who was unwilling to fall, and stepped forward to find a large set of keys in his arms.

"Be careful!" Eleven stepped forward again to entangle the guard who had just stabbed Fourteen, who was covered in sweat, and this time the riot seemed to be more difficult to quell than usual......

Fourteen stood up and looked at the audience.

Dead and wounded, most of the slaves grinded a few guards to death by numbers, but they also paid a heavy price.

Excluding him and the three guards who killed Eleven, the eight guards who died in the field, there were still nine!

"Poof!" Eleven drew his iron sword and ran to Fourteen.

Fourteen turned around, and was about to enter, when he heard a gust of wind in his ears.

He looked up, his eyes were happy, Eleven followed and looked up, it was Xia Ji!

Mi Fang and Xia Ji heard the shouting in the field, and they had already eliminated the slaves guarding outside, and the two of them jumped onto the wall, and they saw the fourteen and eleven under the door.

The situation in front of them is miserable, Xia Ji is gloomy, this is the price they paid for their own liberation, and no one else can replace it......

She stood at the head of the wall, raised her arm and saw that the contract she had just searched from the guard barracks was the contract she had just searched, and she swept to the audience and shouted: "Kill the guards, burn the Dan book!" ”

Childe was a little flint on the side, and the Danshu in Xia Ji's hand suddenly burned!

The horns of the sassy robes were turbulent in the wind, and the dry stone powder was rolled up one after another, mixed with the layers of burned fly ash that came to the slaves' eyes, and the two stood there as majestic as a mountain, which reassured the slaves.

"The Book of Dan is ruined! Kill! The slaves rushed to the guards even more bravely, and Xia Ji and Gongzi did not end up, both of them understood that this was their war, including fourteen and eleven.

Fourteen and Ten must have glanced at the two of them, bowed respectfully, their eyes were slightly red, and they returned to the arena.

This will be a progress of the times, no matter how the turmoil of the world is swaying and broken, it will not be able to stop the pace of history, and the memory of the parties will always carry this day.

Xia Ji and Gongzi's side was not clear, the two stood until they saw the whole scene, and the slaves were all fighting bloodily, looking at the two of them with shining eyes like wolves, as if they had not yet come out of the fight.

The blood is still boiling and burning......

"You've won!" Childe said lightly, this slight but mixed with countless sighs, fell heavily on everyone's hearts.

They're in a trance, they're already ...... Win?!

Win!

They are no longer slaves!

Everyone cheered, and hurriedly took the key handed by Fourteen and opened the shackles on their feet, their eyes full of hope.

"But the whole slave hasn't won yet! The slaves of the Chen Kingdom have not won yet! Childe was expressionless on his side, and his voice was deep.

The slaves froze and looked up at Childe's side.

Yes, there are countless compatriots out there......

"Go to war! You can win, and so can you! Xia Ji looked at the smoke and dust in the air, "Danshu will be burned!" Slaves don't exist! ”

"Dan books will be burned! Slaves don't exist! Dan books will be burned! Slaves don't exist! I don't know who started it, and a wave of sound surged in, fluttering up, and the crowd was excited.

Xia Ji raised his hand slightly, stopped their shouting, and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to harm the people outside, only the slave owners who do not burn the Danshu are allowed to be killed!" Guards in your way! ”

Although the fierce generals were brave, they poured out of the nest and rioted wantonly, hurting the people, and the consequences were unimaginable!

"No!"

They opened the shackles, pushed off the gates, sharpened the stones, pulled off the poles, and took the scattered iron swords and walked out......

All the way to the destruction and decay, the momentum is like a bamboo......

"Kankan is sandal, the river is dry, the river is clear and rippling~~" Everyone struck the clapp, and the stones hit each other with their hands, making a fitting collision sound.

"No crops, no crops, three hundred hundred?"

Bang Bang Bang! The pace is in unison to meet the beat, and I walk down the street.

The people put down their belongings and turned their heads to look at the group of ragged and bloody slaves who came by......

"Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county specialty?" They didn't look around, they just walked towards the slave market.

"He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian! (If you are a true gentleman, you won't eat idle meals in vain!) ）”

As soon as this sentence was sung, the people felt the same and couldn't help but get up, chanting and singing, "He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!" ”

…… The song went away, spread farther and farther, but suddenly stopped.

"Come on, take them back to prison, and behead those who resist!"

The shouts were terrible, a row of spears brushed obliquely and stabbed at the front row of slaves, the stones were too small and the strength was enough to be long, they were unwilling but still rushed towards the spears that were trapped in the body, their fingers tightly pinched the stones, "He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!" ”

"Poof!" The throat was itchy, the uncontrollable gurgling of blood foamed from the bottom up, the white fingers grabbed the spear and pinched it fiercely, and the eyes glared fiercely at the army.

"Ahh

The eyes are too fierce like chasing souls at night, the blue sky and the white day make people's backs break out in a cold sweat, and the fine and numb itch is afraid to rush to the heart, facing the uncontrolled retreat of the slaves' guards.

It's this retreat!

The slaves marched forward one after another, and the rear guards shouted, "A bunch of waste, you are also afraid?!" ”

The guards in front of him suddenly came to their senses, and the usual fierce gods and evil returned to their faces, and fiercely pulled out the spear that was deeply trapped in the slave's body.

"The book of Dan will be burned, and the slaves will not be left! Kill! ”

The overwhelming shouts rushed in, it was Xia Ji who had saved the other batches of remaining slaves before, and in an instant, the slave team more than doubled.

The guards in the rear crowded into the narrow streets, and there were swarthy human heads as far as the eye could see, as if a great wave of the boundless deep sea would never return.

"Hurry up and stab!" The people in the rear pushed the people in front, and the people in front of them pulled their spears fiercely and shouted, "Come and help, you can't pull it out!" ”

"The book of Dan will be burned, and the slaves will not be left!" It was like a talisman, and the stones smashed backwards with a falling force like leeches in transit.

"Ahh Yes! I can't stand it! In the midst of the tumult, the rear guards rushed forward to help their teammates pull out their spears, but an iron sword stabbed them, and they fell to the ground in a string.

"Leave them alone, kill me!" In the rear, a high-headed horse horseman held an iron sword and pointed directly at Xia Ji and Mi's side, his eyes fierce.

With this drink, the crowd began to surge.

The people hurriedly hid, and had already stuffed the miscellaneous pig-killing knives, meat sticks, bones, wooden sticks, and flat stretches into the hands of the slaves who were close to them.