Yechen's small team pulled the prisoner cart forward slowly, and the wooden wheels of the prisoner cart pressed against the snow, making a "babble" sound in the snow.

Yechen clearly felt that the mentality of the young people in the prison car had changed a lot, and their eyes were full of fear.

Yechen was stopped by the Bear-Clan, who took out a token from his waist and handed it to the Bear-Man soldiers.

"Who are you, I haven't seen you?" the bear soldier said viciously as he looked at Yechen and the others.

Yechen smiled: "We came from a small city, I heard that there are a lot of prey here, so we came here to hunt, you adults can also take a look, the prey behind me is good." ”

"Oh!" the bears turned their heads to glance at the young men in the prisoner cart, then returned the token to Yechen, then waved their paws at Yechen, "Go in." Go to the square and drop your prey. ”

"Oh, thank you! Let's go. Yechen pulled the prisoner cart and continued to slowly enter the city.

In the city, there are countless human races and aliens walking around, and near the street, there are countless corpses of human races, their blood is dried, and they are now basking in the sun, made into dried meat by foreign races.

There are also masters of the bear people sitting on the streets, holding a human thigh in their hands and gnawing on it, eating a mouth full of blood.

The hearts of the young people in the prison car grew more and more frightened, and one by one their faces turned extremely pale.

"Devils, you demons. The man in the prisoner car scolded angrily, "What a thing that is inferior to beasts, you are all executioners who slaughtered our human race." ”

Yechen ignored the men and continued to pull the prisoner cart forward.

"Prisoner cart, hurry up, go this way. A team of bear-people patrols came over and shouted loudly to Yechen, urging the prisoner cart that came along the road.

Yechen stepped forward, walked to the side of the bear-man soldier, put a sharp weapon and axe in the bear-people's hand, and said with a smile: "This lord, why are you in such a hurry. ”

Because of the benefits, the bearren soldiers responded to Yechen: "The front line is in a hurry to make military rations, you hurry up." ”

"Oh, military rations!" Yechen nodded and smiled at the bears, "Thank you!"

After returning to the group, Yechen's face was grim and terrifying.

"Hurry up. Yechen said in a deep voice.

The horses and the horses pulling the carts quickened, and throughout the day the streets were pulled in countless carts to hurry up.

The square of White Frost City is so large that it can at least accommodate hundreds of thousands of people standing together.

White snow covered the square, and the air smelled of blood and frost.

As far as the eye could see, there were countless prisoner carts parked in the square, all over the square, and more than 100,000 Terran prey were either locked in the prisoner carts or tied to the pillars in the square, surrounded by the masters of the bear tribe.

The prisoners had been held in a prison van for an unknown number of days, wearing thin clothes, their bodies bound by ropes, and shivering from the ground.

Originally, the people of the Frost Empire were not afraid of the cold, but because they did not eat for a long time, their physical strength fell to a low point, and they could not use their strength to ward off the cold at all.

In the center of Guangzhong, there are bear-people with daggers in hand, and in front of them is a pillar stained red with blood, there are a hundred such pillars, and in front of each pillar stands a white bear-man holding a dagger.

In addition, the bear-people carried the Terran captives over, and then tied their feet to the pillar with their heads down, and the dagger in hand sliced the arteries of the Terrans' throats very skillfully, and blood gushed out of their throats and flowed into a wooden barrel below.

The bloodletting took time, and it lasted about twenty minutes before the blood was slowly drained, and the Terran captives, who had drained the blood, were grabbed by the bears and thrown naked on a wooden table not far away, where bears armed with axes split human bodies into pieces.

A very cruel scene made everyone frightened, not surprisingly, the 100,000 captives in the square will be sent to Chaoyin Pass outside the Chaoyin Pass and turned into food for the aliens.

"Woo woo!" The men and women in the prisoner car behind Yechen were so frightened that they cried loudly, and their bodies trembled violently, and they were really frightened by this scene.

"What are you doing, hurry up and push the prisoner cart in. The Bear-Man soldier yelled at Yechen.

Yechen looked ahead, the expression on his face became more and more cold, and the evil aura on his body slowly diffused, and he muttered, "These people are all military rations?"

"Don't you have eyes?" said the Bearren warrior impatiently, "get the prisoner cart over or turn you into rations." ”

"Don't. The women in the prison car cried, "I don't want to die." ”

"Hmph, a bunch of slaves, you should be our rations, but it's just that these eight hundred years have allowed you to have more people. Slaves still want to break free from their masters' resistance?" the bears sneered.

Yechen stepped forward without moving, stuffed a spirit-level magic weapon into the hands of the bear people, and asked, "I want to meet General Xiong Dun, is he there?"

The bear clan accepted the magic weapon, and for the sake of the magic weapon of the night, the bear man soldier said in a deep voice: "General Xiong Dun is having a meeting with his subordinates, and a little person like you is afraid that you will not be able to see it." It's better to meet the other generals. ”

"Oh, have a meeting with your subordinates, so most of the generals are there, and are there any other generals I can meet?" Yechen asked again.

The bear people sneered and said: "All the generals are at General Xiong Dun, I want to see them, when the meeting is over, you drive the prisoner car over first." ”

"Oh, it's all there, that's great. Yechen gritted his teeth and smiled, his smile at this moment was particularly hideous.

Originally, Yechen would still think about the long term, but after looking at the 100,000 people who were about to be slaughtered in the square, Yechen became not calm, even if he knew that what was going to happen next, it was very likely to cause damage to the dragon-blooded warriors, and he might completely expose himself, but Yechen couldn't turn a blind eye and leave, to devise something more appropriate.

Time waits for no one, and these Terran captives in front of them are dying every moment.

"Ivy!" Yechen shouted, the ring of corpse in her right hand glowed with a dazzling silver light, and Ivy walked out of the silver light with a flapping of her white wings.

The bear-people watched this scene with some dumbfoundedness, and his mind was a little unable to turn.

The young people behind Yechen came back from their fear and watched in amazement.

Yechen gritted his teeth and pointed to a tall building viciously, "Choose there." ”

"Yes, my master. In order to avoid the violence of the purgatory space, Ivy chose to open the spatial vortex indoors.

"You, what the hell are you doing?" the Bearren soldier pointed at Yechen and scolded angrily, a small person like him had never seen the power of the Death Empire at all.

"You, damn it!" Behind Yechen, Wang Ziyu's long sword slashed and cut off the head of the bear-man soldier.

(End of chapter)