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The nail head is not high, nineteen years old, only about one and a half meters tall, and he looks very thin, but because he is too dark, he can't see the malnourished sick complexion, but the two hands and the soles of the feet are very large, especially the phalanges are very thick, which is very incommensurate with his figure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The handcuffs and shackles had been removed, and the blood marks from the long-term friction were gone, and the occasional whiplash scab marks on the body were contrasted.

For these, Nailhead didn't care, just pulled the younger siblings behind him tightly, and followed behind Qiao Ximing step by step.

Cautiously looked at the straight back in front of him, a silent swaddling cloth did not shake on his back at all, such a picture made Nailhead vigilant.

But in the midst of vigilance, there is mixed with rejoicing.

Half an hour ago, when facing the white palm stretched out in front of him, Nailhead just responded with a questioning gaze, and then shrank to the side with all his might, trying to block his brother beside him with his not wide back.

Seeing that Nailhead was so uninteresting, Old Cross immediately cursed, took out the pig's blood whip and wanted to step forward to try to teach him a good lesson, so that he could not remember it for a long time.

However, with a slight wave of the palm in front of him, he avoided the fate of more whip marks on his body.

"Is this your brother?"

The flat voice made the nail head feel a little inexplicable.

Feeling the vicious eyes of old Cross, the nail head didn't have time to hesitate, so he could only nod, but his back still didn't get out of the way, blocking the timid eyes behind him.

Immediately after, Nailhead felt that he should be dazzled for a moment, because he seemed to see a smile on the stiff face in front of him, unpretentious, exuding a warmth.

But the smile flickered, and Nailhead wasn't sure if he was just hallucinating.

"Do you still have family?"

Nailhead snorted, biting his lower lip, hesitating whether he should name the two younger sisters who had been pulled down from the slave girl area.

Before he could finish hesitating, the positive old Cross on the side had already finished his roster and came over with a shy face: "This guy is called Nailhead, and he also has two younger sisters, in the tent of the meat lady next door, captain, do you want to?"

The plain face in front of him ignored Old Cross, still looked at the nail head, thought for a while, and then squatted down: "Come with your younger brothers and sisters, come with me, and you will take care of them yourself in the future, are you willing?"

Nailhead's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but nod.

Just as soon as he moved, he became more vigilant. A merchant like himself, who is tied to a thick rope queue, is not qualified to choose independently at all.

This boy seems to be still a school captain, and the status between the two is very different, how can he really consider his thoughts?

Nodding in disbelief is really a ridiculous move!

But then, fate really seems to play a joke on Nailhead, and everything starts to turn upside down.

First of all, the shackles and ropes on the body were untied one by one, and the two younger sisters appeared in front of them, and they began to sobble with their younger brothers as soon as they met, but they were looked at by others and were timid, so they could only hold back their tears and hold the thick hands of the nail heads together.

Out of the mass of malnourished slaves, there were dozens of them, some of them dragging their families, some of them single, but their backs were straight, and they did not at all fit the tattered pieces of cloth on their bodies.

Such a group of people were scattered in such a group, separated from each other by some distance, but no one left the team.

Nailhead noticed that although the young lieutenant didn't pay too much attention to them, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked house slave beside him, and the slightly chubby middle-aged man dressed as a butler, were always watching his own crowd with his spare eyes.

It seems that after all, I will still worry about the loss of 'goods'!

With Old Cross's frowning smile, they left Zhennanji, the nightmarish place.

However, Nailhead did not feel that it was easy to settle down, the direction he was led in front of him was still unknown, and selling himself as a coolie was a good ending, but maybe it was a more terrible hell.

Sometimes, the unknown can exude great fear.

Thinking of this, the nails held the hands of the three younger siblings tightly, and when he looked back and saw that they were all timid, he finally cracked his mouth and tried to comfort them with a smile with yellow teeth and black faces.

It was not uncommon for slaves to be brought home after the sale, but on the streets, the townspeople of Blackforest still paid a lot of attention to Nailhead.

Such a group of newly bought slaves, instead of being led by shackles and ropes, let them follow them in such a scattered manner, which made the eyes of the townspeople who looked over a little surprised.

But whether it was the nailhead of them, or the captain named Qiao Ximing in front of him and the few people behind him, they all didn't care much about these gazes.

Although the deputy butler Du was a little opposed to this way of bringing back the slaves at first, he did not complain except for looking back from time to time.

What a strange person!" Nailhead thought.

In this way, they finally stopped in front of a white wall and red door, and when Nailhead looked up, he felt that the wall door in front of him was so angry, and it was the third most beautiful place he had seen since he grew up.

First, it is the Yellow Mansion in the west of the town, the thick gate is pushed open, so that a row of six people can pass through at the same time without feeling crowded, and the gold and silver outlines the pattern on it, so that the nail head and the younger brothers and sisters have been describing it for several days.

The second is that before being brought into Zhennanji, I saw a black iron wooden gate on the side of the road from a distance, which was not as delicate as the Huangfu Gate, but it exuded a cold and majestic momentum, which made the nail head at that time forget for a while that he was about to be branded with a black circle.

Above the red door, the door plaque is engraved with five big characters, but the nail head is illiterate, only the fourth word is somewhat familiar, it seems that when I was a child, I always appeared on the wall of the street, and those were not pasted on the paper.

After hesitating for a while, Nailhead still pulled his younger siblings across the threshold, under the noon sun, the shouts of hundreds of people rang out regularly, so that Nailhead listened to the churning in his heart, inexplicably felt that his back was hot, and he pinched his younger siblings' palms tightly, and then they immediately let go for fear of pinching pain.

This is the military field!

"Homecoming!"

The impression of the nail head was very bad for the guy with the sharp-beaked monkey gills called Huang Liu, because when he was still tied to the rope shackles, he saw Huang Liu talking to the old Cross of Zhennanji, and he seemed to have a very good relationship.

Flies can't do without the dung pit, and Nailhead thinks that what he said is Huang Liu and Old Cross.

Seeing that Huang Liu had been smiling next to the boy lieutenant, in fact, Nailhead had always been very unhappy in his heart, and at this time, seeing Huang Liu's embarrassed expression under that cold order, and finally reluctantly joined the military training of more than 100 people, Nailhead was instead happy.

However, Nailhead also officially saw the majesty of the boy's captain.

More than 100 people, when the boy walked slowly to the front, all of them tightened their skins, and it was obviously very hot under the scorching sun for three days, but no matter how much sweat they were on, they didn't dare to move the slightest.

In those eyes, there was clearly fear, fear of natural enemies.

However, there was one board head that was different, although he also stood up straight like the others, and his face was covered with bruises, but those eyes immediately stared at him after seeing the appearance of the boy captain, full of pride and provocation.

The provocation was very obvious, and the boy lieutenant naturally noticed it, calmly glanced at the young man, and then in the shocked gaze of the nailhead......

Kick it out!

The young man who provoked with his eyes only had time to shrink back a little, and then he was kicked in the lower abdomen with a swift kick, and the nail head could see that the face full of bruises was suddenly tangled together, the pain was unbearable, and the whole person flew upside down seven or eight meters away.

"I don't have the strength, I just know how to blindly save face, and I'm extremely stupid!"

The boy's lieutenant's words were short, but they made Nailhead listen carefully.

He is right, on this planet, survival is the primary goal, and if you don't have the strength yourself, you are not qualified to think about other things at all.

Nailhead looked back at his younger siblings, and secretly bit his cheeks, and looked at the boy captain with a little more eagerness in his eyes.

The hundred or so people were all silent, and the young man gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, his face hideous, his snort was extremely heavy, and he didn't rub his kicked abdomen, but just stood back to his position without saying a word.

The boy's lieutenant glanced at everyone lightly, didn't speak, and turned his gaze to the group of nailheads.

"Come with me. ”

More than a dozen people who had just come out of Zhennanji looked at each other a little nervously, and the nail head was naturally no exception, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he followed.

When the others saw someone taking the lead, they followed with trepidation.

Arriving at the room on the left side of the military field, the Nail Head group was stopped.

"Girls and those under thirteen years old come with me. ”

It was the butler next to the boy's lieutenant who spoke, and the tone of greeting them was a little impatient, but also a little helpless.

The three pairs of small hands of the younger siblings immediately nervously grabbed the rough big hands of the nail head, and several slightly smaller figures desperately squeezed into the nail head, as if they could not be seen in this way.

When the housekeeper saw the situation on the nailhead's side, he frowned, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to scold, but he glanced back at the boy's lieutenant, and patiently explained: "Girls and boys under the age of thirteen will go back to Zuosige Mansion with me, and from today onwards, they will be regarded as servants of the Du family, and the others will stay in the military field as reserve sergeants, and they can return home together after the daily training." ”

Domestic servant, this end nail head is not very unexpected.

He looked down and thought for a moment, and in the housekeeper's increasingly impatient gaze, he finally turned back to his younger siblings with a reassuring look.

The four hands, which had only been shaking for half an hour, reluctantly parted again.

When the figure of the younger brother and sister disappeared from sight with the butler, the nail head followed the boy lieutenant in front.

"From today onwards, you, like the people outside, are all reserve sergeants of the Zuosige Army. ”

The boy lieutenant stood in front of these dozen people, and his expression looked a little cold: "You all have things that you want to protect, or desire, I give you this opportunity!"

"If you don't have a name, I'll help you get one, and from the moment you become a full-fledged sergeant, I'll help you eliminate slavery!"

Eradicate slavery!

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked!

Nailhead stared blankly at the boy lieutenant who walked in front of him, and his heart swelled with inexplicable emotions that even he didn't know what it was.

Then he saw the boy lieutenant open his mouth again.

"Nailhead ......"

An indescribable anticipation rose, and the nail head firmly remembered this moment.

On March 24, the year 223 of the abandonment calendar, the afternoon sun was very bright.

"If you want, you will be called ...... today"

"Qiao Dingtong!"