Chapter 207: Punishment

“pang!pang!pang!”

After a mace directly smashed the upper body of the severed-arm elf, he still looked angry, panting heavily, and smashed it several times in a row, until the elf's corpse was completely beaten into a puddle of mud before stopping.

The caged elves immediately started a ruckus when they saw their companions being snorted and killed. He chattered and cursed angrily at the mercenary group in the language of the elves.

As these scoldings came out, all the carriages where the elves were held knew at once that another companion had died at the hands of these slave catchers, and they all quarreled.

"Noisy, noisy, noisy! The babbling old man doesn't understand at all, so he'll give me a silence. ”

A mercenary struck the iron cage under the black cloth with his own weapon, and as the elves in the cage cursed, a glimmer of obscenity flashed in his eyes.

However, the one-eyed man Rand is still relatively strict with his subordinates, and before Rand took the initiative to speak, although others had this color heart, they would not break the rules at will.

And Purr, on his part, wasn't done after smashing the severed arm elf into meat sauce, and he patted the mount under him.

"Hehe, Xiaohua, look, there's something delicious, elven meat, for you to eat. ”

When the rock armor mountain boar heard this, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and nibbled on the meat sauce on the ground.

The elves shouted angrily when they saw that their former companions were not only dead, but that the corpses were being fed as feed, but after the roar, there were more whispered sobs and cries.

"Quiet them down. ”

Listening to the noisy voice behind him, the one-eyed man Rand was very unhappy and commanded the people around him.

"If they don't listen, just use the old way. ”

"Yes!"

The subordinates next to him gave orders to the back after receiving Rand's order.

Soon, the mercenaries were beating and scolding again, but this time the effect didn't seem to be very good.

It's the old way they have to go.

The mercenaries in the cage in front of them pressed on the corner of the black cloth one after another, and a flash of magic patterns flashed on the black cloth. It turns out that these black cloths that shroud the cage are also a kind of magic props, and as for the effect, the surroundings are quiet all of a sudden. Not a single sound came out of the cage anymore.

But this matter is naturally not over, just ignore these elves as soon as the soundproof cloth is activated, isn't it a compromise? These mercenaries are not as good as these, and there is another trick that is useless.

The mercenaries of this complex custody cage all come to the last cage, grab an elf from it, and bring it to their own complex cage. Ignore the elves' shouts and curses. These mercenaries are all old men of this mercenary group, and they don't know how many times they have done the same thing, and they have long been used to it. These elves are now calling happily, and after a while, they can't be called even if they want to.

After bringing the elves to the cage, he instructed the people below to open the soundproof black. Show this elf in front of all the elves in the cage.

A kick in the crook of the elf's leg. As soon as the elf's legs weakened, he immediately knelt on the ground, and the elf in the cage began to call again when he saw this.

The supervising mercenary was too lazy to pay attention to these elves, and pressed the elves kneeling on the ground with one hand to prevent him from getting up. The other hand touched the back of the waist, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

The elf kneeling on the ground saw the dagger in his hand, smiled, and said a word of elven language to the mercenary with disdain. And he has heard this sentence many times, and he probably knows the meaning of this sentence.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me directly! We will never bow down to you demons!"

The supervising mercenary sneered and said coldly in the lingua franca of mankind:

"Heh, I'm not going to kill you. I hope you can be so tough in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a stroke of his hand holding a dagger.

A bloody elf's iconic ear fell to the ground.

The elf's endurance was not bad, but his ears were cut off, and he was obviously in terrible pain. I just exhaled a few breaths quickly, but I endured it and didn't cry out in pain.

The mercenary's face remained unchanged, and the dagger slashed again, causing one ear to fall off.

The ears that fell off were also collected by the mercenaries next to them.,Elf ears are also a kind of magic material.,Although it's forbidden to sell on the surface.,But there are always people who like this kind of thing.,Willing to spend money to buy it.。

After putting away the severed elf ears, the mercenary next to him took down all the clothes on the elf's body, leaving no one behind, naked.

Then he took out the rope and tied all the elves' limbs firmly, and took out another rope to connect it with the rope that tied the elve's feet, and then tied the other end to the prisoner's cart.

Finally, he took out a crumpled ball of paper stained with black-brown blood from his bosom and threw it into the elf's cage, with elven words written on it.

(This is the punishment of not being quiet!)

"Boss, the cars behind you are all tied. ”

"Then run!"

Rand laughed. The leg is sandwiched by the bear's belly.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The demon bear under him roared loudly and ran.

As soon as Rand ran, the entire mercenary group ran with him. As for the mercenaries, those who have mounts ride their own mounts, and those who do not have mounts stand on the edge of the prisoner cart.

And most of those elves fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity when the carriage was running, and then were dragged by the carriage on the ground.

Some people who are good at it can follow the carriage by jumping at the beginning, but this is only at the beginning. Soon, the speed of the carriage increased, and they fell to the ground and dragged them like the other elves.

The ground was full of rubble, dead branches and leaves. And Rand also chose some roads with a lot of gravel. These elves are just ordinary elves, not warriors or mages, and they don't have much energy in their bodies. Their skin can't stand it. Soon, the skin and flesh bloomed, leaving blood marks on the road.

The guys who were very tough before, but now they can't help it anymore, and they cry and beg for mercy. But since they still have the strength to cry and beg for mercy, it shows that they are quite energetic, so continue to drag!

The entire mercenary group ran so fast for more than half an hour before stopping. And at this time, these elves have already had more air out and less air intake.

"Check it out. Throw away those who are dying, and keep those who still have breath left. ”

The elf lay on the ground, like a corpse, at the mercy of the mercenaries.