Chapter 324: Strong Tax Collection

The breath in the stone prison was damp and oppressive.

"In fact, it doesn't matter what you choose, the master doesn't matter, I'm here to give poison and masks, it's just out of personal bad taste!"

The ghost master groped his chin and looked at Xia Shilian: "If it weren't for the fact that Xia Lingyue didn't allow it, I would have liked to bring you over as a pet and observe the behavior patterns of the human elite." ”

Looking at the ghost master's eyes as if he was about to skin and tear himself apart, Xia Shilian suddenly shuddered, she understood that people were not lying, because she had seen this kind of fanatical wizard.

For the sake of research, they will do a lot of unbelievable and bloody and cruel things.

"I ...... I choose ......"

In Xia Shilian's heart, she had already compromised most of it, but it was too difficult to say the word 'mask', because it meant that the dignity of nearly twenty years of life had been completely defeated.

"What did you say?"

The ghost asked.

"Noodles...... Tools!"

Xia Shilian's head lowered.

"Be louder, I can't hear clearly!"

The ghost commands.

"I'm going to choose a mask, are you satisfied?"

Xia Shilian roared, and then covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

"Sure enough, the sense of accomplishment that brings a woman with self-esteem and pride is far more interesting than conquering a thousand savages!"

The ghost master took out a small notebook and took a charcoal pen to record.

Since Chaoge invented paper, Xia Ye began to resume the habit of carrying paper and pen with him when he was a student, so he went up and down, and the entire Chaoge people were imitating him.

Even those savages who don't know how to read and write, they will have to carry a small notebook and pretend to be, in addition to imitating Xia Ye, or to show off, after all, summer paper, but it is a unique product of Chaoge.

"Okay, don't feel sorry for yourself, only when people live can there be hope!"

The ghost master sneered: "At least Xia Wei wants to take revenge, but he has no chance!"

Hearing this, Xia Shilian's eyes lit up.

"Huh!"

The ghost master didn't care about Xia Shilian's careful thinking at all, he took out a small clay bottle and put it on the table: "Eat this, every week, I will give you the antidote, once delayed, you will wait to die!"

Xia Shilian's hands trembled, although she had already guessed that the other party had a way to control herself, but at the thought of being enslaved for a lifetime, she felt that it was better to die.

"Don't think too much, feel at ease to be a for your owner!"

The ghost master mocked: "Maybe he was in a good mood that day and will give you freedom!"

"I'll write down this hatred!"

Xia Shilian gritted her teeth, drank the poison, and then took the mask handed by the ghost master and put it on her face.

The mask is made of mahogany, painted red, with fangs and a pair of long, narrow, curved horns, which look terrifying and hideous, but also reveal a strange beauty.

After fitting her face, a fragrant fragrance rushed into her nose, which lifted Xia Shilian's spirits, and then sighed sadly, even if there was a problem with this spice, she couldn't take it off.

"Gone!"

The ghost master should lead the way first.

After a lapse of more than two months, Xia Shilian regained her freedom, and the morning sun sprinkled on her body, warm, and seemed to be gloomy, and her mood also dissipated a lot.

"Take her to a shower!"

The ghost master instructed a savage female slave.

When Xia Shilian came out again, the Chaoge army had already started.

Xia Ye stood by the gate, watching a group of troops walk out in formation, this time, the main force he led was still a hundred female warriors, two hundred undead super soldiers, a lightning shock corps, and ten giant spirit gods.

Because some of the savage slaves were loyal during the opening of the trade route, as a reward, Xia Ye gave them the status of Chaoge civilians and formed the Savage Corps.

Their task was logistics, they were responsible for the handling of trophies.

"Master!"

The ghost man stood respectfully beside him and said hello.

"Hmm!"

Xia Ye looked at Xia Shilian who was wearing a mask: "What the hell are you doing? Didn't I order her to be executed?"

Hearing this, Xia Shilian's body shook.

"Just a little experiment!"

The ghost master smiled slightly, and then glared at Xia Shilian: "What are you doing in a daze?

"Big ...... Great Chieftain ......"

Before Xia Shilian finished speaking, she was whipped on the thigh by the ghost master with a horsewhip.

"Call the master!"

The ghost master snorted coldly: "You should be glad that not everyone is qualified to call the master of the Great Chief!"

"Lord...... The hosts!"

Xia Shilian's silver teeth bit violently, her lips were broken, and the most hateful thing was that Xia Ye didn't react at all.

"Ghost master, you have a good artistic talent, this mask is very deterrent, make one for me another day!"

Xiao Xiangguo smashed his mouth and liked it very much.

"Serve the Death of the Master!"

Friday led the team, roared, and the savage corps behind him immediately roared in unison, because of their status promotion, they now walk with their heads held high, and they feel that they are superior to others.

The last one to come out was the slave regiment led by Xia Jinzhao.

"Master!"

Seeing Xia Ye, Xia Jinzhao immediately ran over, knelt on the ground, and bowed to worship.

After several months of working in the mine, Xia Jinzhao's last bit of temper was also consumed, and he didn't want to die in the mine like a maggot, so he could only offer his loyalty to Xia Ye.

"Great Chief!"

Xia Xiang was bold and said hello.

"Keep an eye on those Cao people, if anyone wants to escape, or play tricks, they will directly break their hands and feet!"

Natsuno commanded.

"Don't worry, I will squeeze out the last drop of oil in their bones for my big song!"

Xia Jinzhao sneered.

"Go ahead!"

Xia Ye waved his hand and turned over on his horse.

Xia Jinzhao bent over, took a few steps back, and waited until Xia Ye left, he straightened up, and then looked at Xia Shilian suspiciously, because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't recognize this was the daughter of the great prophet of the tribe, but after all, he had seen it many times, so he had some familiarity.

Xia Shilian felt uncomfortable, it would be too embarrassing if she was recognized, but the ghost didn't let her get her wish.

"You stay with them first, be the deputy head of this Xia He Zhao, and if he has any problems during the battle, bring them up!"

After the ghost master finished instructing Xia Shilian, he looked at Xia Jinzhao again: "Behave well, after all, there is only one chance for such a thing." ”

"I understand!"

Even if there was a lowly mountain ghost on the other side, Xia Jinzhao was nodding his head.

The mixed corps embarked on a journey.

"This is my turnaround battle, if you make trouble for me, I will pull you on your back before I die!"

As soon as the ghost master left, Xia Jinzhao became hideous, went to inspect the captive corps, roared at the crowd, and then shouted out Xia Xiang and told him carefully: "You go, let me find out the details of that mask girl!"

"I haven't seen this woman before, what is the origin?"

Xia Fa looked at Xia Shilian and swallowed his saliva: "Good figure, especially fart, I really want to touch it!"

The ghost master didn't prepare equipment for Xia Shilian, it was just a linen robe, which was casually tied with a belt, plus a summer knife, and even straw sandals were worn on his feet.

"You want to die!"

Xia Cai was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? All of them here are captives, and no one is more noble than anyone else!"

Xia Fa rolled his eyes: "In the past six months, Lao Tzu has been suffocated to death, and when those tribes are defeated this time, you must have a good time!"

Muttering in his mouth, Xia Fa walked towards Xia Shilian and reached out to touch her ass.

Syllable!

Xia Shilian opened Xia Fa's hand.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just kindly reminding you, don't mess with those people, they are from the Cao tribe, very powerful!"

Xia Fa's gaze fell on Xia Shilian's chest, and he smiled.

Xia Shilian glared.

"If you want to mix well in the prisoner camp, you have to be in a group, otherwise even the food will be snatched away!"

Xia Fa didn't care, turned around and left, and when Xia Shilian endured a few days of hardship, this stubborn temper would be changed, and when the time came, in order not to be bullied, he would definitely kneel and lick himself.

This kind of division was deliberately done by Xia Ye, so that the captives could supervise each other, otherwise what would happen if the captives got together and started trouble?

Xia Shilian wanted to cry aggrievedly, in the past, people like Xia Fa didn't even have the qualifications to talk to herself, but now, the foul language is ugly, and sure enough, becoming a king and losing a villain is the most ruthless reality.

Xia Yuanji's tribe, next to a mountain stream, his favorite thing is that whenever dusk comes, he sits on the main tower, looks at the stream, and watches the reflection of the sunset rippling, but recently, he is not in the mood.

In just over a month, that damn Xia Wei has already collected taxes from himself twice, and the most hateful thing is that he didn't even come forward in person, but sent a bitch named Xia Frog.

That stinky woman, just a pawn, dared to scold herself, which is simply a shame.

Xia Yuanji thinks that he is a madman, a big hero with a knife in his hand and courage in his heart, so he is not afraid of Xia Wei, but when people really start to attack the tribe, he is actually afraid, and he paid the tax in full without cutting the last knife.

At the end of the day, I'm still afraid!

Whenever this time, he thought of Xia Ye who cut down Xia Ye's first think tank, and he only now understands that people are called bold!

"Fuck it!"

Xia Yuanji cursed, pondering where to get some money and food to make up for the loss of taxes: "It seems that I can only find trouble with those pawns!"

With Xia Yuanji's pride, he disdains to attack those horse pawns, but he has been poor recently, and there are still about 500 people in the tribe to feed.

"By the way, let's take that Xia Ye knife!"

Xia Yuanji made up his mind, and immediately asked the deputy regiment commander to reorganize the soldiers and horses.

"The whole army is on the move?"

The deputy head of the regiment asked.

"You're stupid, this isn't a crusade against Xia Ji, just bring two-thirds!"

Xia Yuanji cursed, and was about to change his uniform when he heard the sound of a horn.

Toot!

The rapid three cornets indicate that there is a legion near the tribe.

"Nima, it can't be that frog girl who is collecting taxes again, right?"

Xia Yuanji felt a headache.

"Report, big chief, a corps with the banner of the word 'Xia' appears outside the tribe!"

Sentinel debriefing.

"Whew, it's good that it's not that frog girl!"

Xia Yuanji breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression became fierce: "You dare to beat my idea, I'm really impatient, go, go and destroy them!"

At this moment, Xia Yuanji put on a scarlet cloak and was full of spirits.