Chapter 8: Prisoners of War as Slaves

Hanyu City was attacked by the Holy Spirit Clan, and the winner was the king, doing whatever he wanted in Hanyu City, burning, killing and looting. The slaughter of the city for three days was more than enough. The corpses of civilians were piled up all over the city, and Nozomi was fainting in the pile of corpses, covered in blood.

"There's still a living mouth here. "A stone youkai actually spat out a human voice, and Nozomi was discovered.

"Haha......... Look at his humble bear. A group of stone men pointed at Xi Zheng, laughed, and gave Xi Zheng a whip from time to time.

Light snow began to fall in the sky. Xi Zheng was beaten by them for seven days, and his clothes were not covered and his body was completely untouched.

Ice and snow fell on Xizheng's body, and the outside of the wound had frozen purple, and the inside of the wound was a piercing pain.

"I didn't expect this little broken child to be really big, and everyone was tired of playing, so I just killed him with a knife. One of the stone men said that after so many days of abuse, they had lost interest in Xizheng.

"Don't, this kind of vigorous person flower demon clan likes it the most, maybe it can be sold for a good price. The leader of the group of stone men spoke. As a result, Nozomi is being imprisoned by them in a prison where Hanyu is being held captive. Xi Zheng finally realized that he was still alive in this world, the stimulation of blood and killing had subsided, and the trauma of his body repeatedly tortured Xi Zheng's nerves, Xi Zheng gritted his teeth and held on, in this captive team, as long as he stumbled and fell to the ground, immediately a Holy Spirit soldier stabbed him in the back of the heart with a spear, and was crucified on the spot. Life has become so humble on the battlefield.

The 120,000 captured captives of Hanyu City were divided into three teams according to their injuries, and the seriously injured were killed on the spot; Xizheng was moderately injured and was placed in the second team; and the lightly injured were taken directly to the deserted mines by the Holy Spirit Clan. Nozomi came weakly to the group, cross-legged. The blood on the wounds on his body had long since congealed, and the tattered trousers soaked in blood had frozen into ice, although they had not hurt their muscles and bones. However, if you don't get timely treatment, you will also be in danger of infection, and even life-threatening.

The Holy Spirit Clan took some potions and threw them at the healers in the captive team, and although the soldiers of Hanyu City were all killed, there were many people who were captured. Among them were some healers who did not die, and the Holy Spirit allowed the captives to heal each other. One of the healers, who turned out to be a female captive, also with a filthy face, stopped beside Nozomi and took a small silver knife from the hand of the Holy Spirit soldier.

She said softly: "Your wound must be treated, the skin is already frostbitten, and if you don't treat it, it will become inflamed and rotten! ”

She used a silver knife to pick open Xizheng's frozen trousers, cleaned the bruises and debris from the wound with medicine, and then applied the potion and carefully wrapped it in white yarn.

Nozomi boldly lowered her gaze on her pretty face, the healer's gaze focused on the wound, her long, curled black eyelashes making her eyes close and bright.

Her eyelashes flickered, and her eyes finally met Xizheng, revealing a gentle smile: "Don't worry, you will recover soon." At the same time, he left a roll of white yarn and a small bottle of medicinal wine, and instructed: "You clean the wound on time, don't let the wound burst, pay attention to keep warm, it should be fine." Then he walked over to the next wounded.

Xi Zheng nodded gratefully, and watched her go away, and then carefully put away the white yarn and medicinal wine.

After some inspection, less than 20,000 of the 60,000 people who were captured were finally left, after the Holy Spirit soldiers killed the wounded who had no value left. The task of cleaning up the battlefield and burning the corpses was entrusted to Xizheng and them, who still had a little use value. The Holy Spirit Clan soldiers allowed the deceased to be stripped of their clothes to keep them warm, and Nozomi chose two neat cotton clothes, which finally solved the problem of keeping warm for the time being.

After clearing the battlefield, more than 20,000 captives followed the Holy Spirit Legion back to the Northern Regions, and this time the Holy Spirit Army also suffered heavy losses, it can be said that the battle outweighed the losses, but they still captured Hanyu City in the end. Later, it can be attacked, retreated, and defended, which is convenient for plundering the wealth of the human race.

After more than a month of difficult walking in the wind and snow, a huge building carved in pure stone appeared in front of me. The Holy Spirit team was in no hurry and had the captives camp at the ruins of an ancient city outside the city. Every hundred captives were kept in one room and provided very little food each day, leaving them hungry all the time, and getting hungrier. Slowly, due to excessive hunger, the captives began to fight among themselves, fighting for food. Unexpectedly, the people who were locked up together were all wrestlers, and there was not a single mage, maybe they had also carefully arranged it.

Nozomi understood the true meaning of the Holy Spirit Clan. It was meant to make the captives fight each other and have fun. Xi Zheng didn't expect that the female doctor was also locked up, although Xi Zheng was young, his body height was about the same as that of an adult soldier, and the other soldiers didn't dare to snatch his food at first. However, the female healer was thin and weak, and the soldiers, once they were hungry, had no more military discipline and no longer had manliness. A few vicious soldiers plotted to steal the food of the healer. Xi Zheng's blood was boiling, naturally he couldn't tolerate this kind of behavior, and he couldn't let them seek to steal the food of the female healer. Knock down a wicked man who is snatching food from a female healer.

It's just that Xizheng didn't expect the villain to be very fragile, and he was killed by Xizheng with one punch. This is the first time Hee-jeong has killed someone, but he is not nervous at all. I didn't feel guilty for killing my former comrades, my former comrades-in-arms, and in the face of hunger and death, everything seemed so insignificant.

"The big man is shameless and steals the girl's food, and besides, this healer has helped us with our wounds, he is our savior, he is ungrateful, he deserves to die. Xi Zheng said loudly and solemnly, and the whole room was suddenly silent. Xizheng knew that since he had killed others, he had to win the response and understanding of everyone in terms of justice and morality, otherwise it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold.

"You rob each other, I don't care, you can even come and rob me. But this kind of scum who bullies women and is ungrateful, I hate it deeply. If you want to snatch the healer's food, pass me first. Xizheng made his attitude loud again. Of course, he alone cannot protect all the weak, this is fate. Xizheng couldn't do anything about it. Moreover, this is the Holy Spirit who wants the captives to fight each other and have fun. Nozomi is worried that he will disobey them and die sooner.

The Holy Spirit outside the prison began to look stunned for a while, and finally reacted, and they didn't say anything, just a little shocked. It took him half a sound to react and move the body out of the cell, where there were now only ninety-nine people left.

From then on, the rest of the prison no longer dared to fight the idea of the female doctor, let alone the idea of Xizheng. Xizheng also knew that the female doctor's name was Ziyan. The girl turned out to be the same age as Xi Zheng, she was the original of Hanyu City, and she was innocently involved in this war, because she was a medical family, she had been nurtured by medicine and aura since she was a child, and Ziyan's body was fine, so she naturally spontaneously participated in the military doctor of the Hanyu Army, and then established the captives of the Holy Spirit Clan.

In less than half a month, the number of people in the cell has been halved, and only fifty people remain.

"At the request of Lord Darren, although he bought all the captives, he demanded that twenty out of every hundred be selected and sent to him. There are still fifty of you here, so I ask you to have a duel, and in order to show the value of your existence, please kill as much as you want!" the warden of the Holy Spirit Clan summoned Nozomi and the others to a gladiatorial arena, and then said.

It's about the captives killing each other. Xi Zheng began to worry, after all, he and Ziyan were only thirteen years old, and their life experience and sinister mind were no better than those of these professional soldiers who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Fortunately, the two of them are in good health, similar to the young man of seventeen or eighteen, and he has pulled back a little disadvantage.

"Duels are simple, it's scuffles. You all enter the dueling arena together, and the last twenty people who are left will advance. "The warden said the rules. The Warden of the Holy Spirit Clan fed everyone before the duel, so that the battle would be strong and the scene would be exciting.

"Follow me later. Xi Zheng said solemnly to Ziyan, after all, he is a girl.

"Protect her, and I'll do the killing. A young soldier named Ji Minghao faintly heard this sentence and said to Xi Zheng.

Ji Minghao, judging from the table in the cell, is very low-key. The only shot was to kill one of the cell's two giants: Jieruo. The constant struggle in the cell naturally led to the formation of two major gangs, one of which was the giant Jieruo, who was as strong as a tiger. Originally, Ji Minghao belonged to the neutral faction, he didn't see him make a move, and no one tried to provoke him, he had his own aura of a strong man, which shocked everyone. After becoming one of the giants of the faction, he began to get carried away and started his idea. But if Jieruo hadn't touched Ji Minghao yet, Ji Minghao came first, and killed him with one punch in the same way as Xizheng faced the enemy. As soon as Jieruo died, the cell was chaotic again. But Ji Minghao is still the same, extremely low-key, as if nothing has anything to do with him, the difference is that no one dares to mess with him again.

Before Ji Minghao finished speaking, the other giant in the cell glanced at Xi Zheng and Ji Minghao, and his coldness and inadequacy were undoubtedly revealed. Another giant is named Pang Hong, and now more than thirty of the remaining fifty people have been brought under his command. There are a dozen or so people left, who are also unruly.

Ji Minghao also glanced at Pang Hong, full of disdain. The wildness in the body produces a huge bloodthirsty euphoria.

But Nozomi is different, the hope of living and the judgment of the form shì determine that he must find allies, and he needs a huge number of allies.

"We need allies. Xi Zheng grabbed Ji Minghao. signaled Ji Minghao to pay attention to the target of the kill in the brawl, and must not turn the dozen or so people into enemies, and the target of the kill must be Pang Hong and his party.

Fifty people were herded into an iron cage-like brawl surrounded by sturdy railings and loud crowds, filled with humanoid creatures and more monsters of all kinds. They all looked at the slave in the iron cage expectantly.

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