The ox carts of the slave caravans slowly moved along the official road, and the official road leading to the Death Fjord increased with the number of years of use, and a large number of pedestrians and caravans passed through here every year, and the road was trampled and potholed, and the Wishale Empire had no intention of repairing it, and the countries of the Death Fjord, it was impossible to have enough manpower and material resources to repair this road.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of magic power from the ox cart carrying the "grain bag", and the dry wheat straw covering the surface of the ox cart trembled slightly.

"Be honest!"

A merchant slammed his fist on the grain bag of the ox cart, and the tremor inside the cart instantly fell silent.

......

Inside the bullock cart, hidden by grain sacks, was a large square iron cage, in which a faint light poured through the vents, which were normally used for livestock, but were now crowded with slaves dressed in ragged linen.

In a big empire like Wishal, the aristocratic life is certainly glamorous, but there are still many people living at the bottom of the society, sometimes refugees from other countries, sometimes people who have been sentenced for theft, sometimes poor people whose families are ruined, poor, and sometimes even children who have been sold, they have become slaves for different reasons, and now they are huddled in this cage, their lives are like this dark cage, and there is no hope at all.

Some of the efforts sold to the nobility of their own country are better, and they do hard labor in the nobles' homes, and one day they will be free again if they have collected enough ransom, but once they are sold to the Fjords of Death, their fate will be very miserable.

The demand for labor in Deathfjord is quite large, some plantations and tanneries, will buy these labor, constantly your body has any hidden diseases, the status of slaves is like livestock, high-intensity work, even the iron body will be tired to death. Either become the private soldier of the nobles and be sent to the battlefield to die in a daze. Some female slaves who are a little more attractive will also be brought into the hands of nobles or lords and become their tools to vent their desires, and even be sold directly to brothels by slave dealers to give birth to some children who do not know who their father is.

In the crowded cage, men and women were huddled together haphazardly, some women were crammed in the corner, their breasts were squeezed and deformed by the arm of the man next to them, but their expressions did not have a trace of shame, only hollowness and numbness.

A sickly-looking child was clutching his arm, blood blurring his hands, his body twitching in pain, but his other hand was tightly covering his mouth, and he knew he couldn't make a loud noise, or he would be a whip.

No one paid attention to the boy's pain, only a young girl, who was also dressed in slave linen, struggled to squeeze through the crowd and came to the boy's side, the girl's hands were gently pressed on the boy's injured arm, and with a faint golden halo, the boy's wound actually scabbed little by little.

"Are you alright?" the girl asked in a low voice.

With the help of the faint light just now, the boy clearly saw the appearance of the girl, although the clothes on her body were very simple, and even exuded a musty smell, although the hair was blown into a ponytail, but there were still some unkempt green silk scattered on the forehead at will, and there were some dusty dirt on the face, but the girl's temperament was not tainted by this chaotic cage at all, bright eyes, delicate face, when receiving treatment, in the eyes of the teenager, the girl was like a fairy.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be a magician. ”

At this time, a slight sarcasm sounded in this cage.

The girl's body shook slightly, she didn't want to find the person to speak, or rather, in this narrow space, even turning around was a laborious thing.

"Well, what about a magician, it's not the same slave. Not far from the girl, a somewhat hoarse female voice sounded: "The slave of the female magician, will you be sold to a brothel, hey, that magician, are you still a virgin?"

The woman's undisguised naked question shocked the girl's body.

"If it's a virgin, it's better to sell it for a good price. The woman's voice continued to sound, and it didn't seem to wait for the girl's answer: "Maybe it will be played bad by the men in the future." ”

The boy noticed that the head of the sister who had just saved him had been buried deep in his knees, and the boy quietly reached over and found that the cloth around his knees was already a little wet.

"Big sister, you?"

"I'm fine. The girl gently wiped away the tears around her eyes, touched the boy's head, had just escaped from a cage that had trapped her, and did not expect to be in another cruel prison.

......

After taking out the Yod town sentry on the Great Plains, Ron summoned his soldiers and began digging on the nearby Plains, soon digging a large pit to fill the corpses.

It's just that the bodies of these Belu people were naked when they were thrown into it.

"Hey, my lord, it's a pity for these horses. The soldiers used their hands and feet to bury the earth into the holes, and Galen sighed with some regret.

Because they carried out surprise raids, each of them had their own mounts, and hundreds of enemy war horses, roaming the great plains, war horses were also a very important resource during the war years, a well-trained cavalry, but the combat effectiveness of the infantry was much higher.

"That can't be helped, we can't take these horses with us. Ron smiled.

"Mr. Ron, you are actually a magician!" Finch sighed: "It's still the strength of the Yellow Order, and your Boer City is too deeply hidden!"

Ron gave himself a thumbs up and poked twice on the chest, "I won't brag about anything else, if it were someone else, Boer City would definitely not develop into what it is in a short period of time." ”

"My lord, are we going to attack Yoder next?" Galen asked, "If the cavalry attack the city—"

"No, we don't do such stupid things, our cavalry doesn't have the same superb horse archery skills as the Berus. Ron smiled, "Do you remember what I said before, we were just passing by, and now the defenders of Yoder Town are restless, so let's not provoke them, I mean, we bypass Yoder Town and attack Hamp City directly!"