"Looks like this is the Northland Alliance."

Looking at the city in front of him, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but secretly compare with the dilapidated main city of the Ice and Snow Alliance in his heart, feeling that the gap was a bit big.

There is no way, the other party is four players, Xia Xiao and Qiu You only have two players, and in terms of base, they are twice as many as the two of them.

In addition, Xia Xiao and Qiu You were born on the ice field, and when the Ice and Snow Alliance was still surviving at the limit of the ice field, the Northland Alliance had already begun farming. By the time the Ice League had finally found a suitable location, the Northland Alliance had already raided on all sides to loot slaves.

The main city of the Northland Alliance is called "Xin'an", which is not only the reversal of the word "Anxing", but also means "new Chang'an".

At this point in time, Sin'an Fortress has become the first male city in the north.

The city had a population of 13,000, of whom 3,000 were civilians and the remaining 10,000 were slaves or "reserve people."

The term "reserve people" refers to an identity between a slave and a commoner. The policy of the Northland League was that when the foreign population was looted into the cities, there were three ways to distribute it, one was to distribute it to the soldiers as spoils of war, the second was to give it to the state-owned factories or farms, and the third was to sell it in the state-run vending houses.

The higher the quality, the more likely it was to be sold or used as a reward, and the difference in quality was sent directly to the factory or farm for voluntary labor.

However, there is an advantage to working in factories and farms: in each settlement cycle, the most efficient people can become "reserve citizens".

The reserve people are free from the status of slaves, but they are not officially civilians, they do not have the right to participate in battles, and they cannot own private property, and the inspection period is based on the principle of half a year, and after half a year, if the production efficiency is high and the performance is good, they will automatically become civilians.

Of course, in the recent period, the war needs of the Northland Alliance are very great, and the population is urgently needed, and it often takes less than half a year to investigate, a few months or even a month, and the reserve people can be turned into regulars.

This is the secret of the Northland Alliance's continuous expansion of the population, through this step-by-step exploitation method, the low-level population is constantly transformed into formal civilians, forming a combat force.

After the slaves became commoners step by step through their own struggles, they would enthusiastically join the army and participate in the country's external expansion, so that they could change their tragic fate and turn to enslave others, obtain the spoils of war, and become human beings.

Therefore, the entire Northland Alliance has a strong martial style, almost every civilian is a soldier, and a soldier's family often has a lot of slaves, and one person represents a family.

Wang Xiaoming and Bai, this time they came to Xin'an City as slaves.

The Northland Alliance is different from the Altalia and the Ice and Snow Alliance, it has a strict household registration system, and it is easy to blend in, so Chen Feng manipulated his clone Wang Xiaoming to infiltrate a wild small civilization near the Northland Alliance, and disguised himself as an NPC to settle in this civilization, and it didn't take long for this small civilization to be swallowed up by the Northland Alliance.

As a result, Wang Xiaoming and Bai Peck naturally became slaves of the Northland Alliance.

The two are waiting for the final inspection before entering the city.

The slaves entering the city lined up in a long line, chained together, and stood neatly at the gates of the city, waiting to be reviewed like cattle.

A slightly pot-bellied officer, with his hands behind his back, examined the front of the procession one by one, and for each person he looked at, he reported a number, and the little officer with a pen next to him wrote something in the notebook, and then the soldiers next to him escorted the inspected slaves away.

"First class."

"Second class."

"First class."

"Why didn't you just cut this look with a knife, and what did you bring it back for? Third class. ”

The official slowly approached Wang Xiaoming and Bai Peck, and when he saw Bai Peck, his eyes obviously lit up.

Originally, Wang Xiaoming was in front of Bai Peck, but he directly skipped Wang Xiaoming, ran to Bai Peck, and started to break her chin.

Bai Peck brought a piece of equipment that could change her appearance, and hid her long beak, but she didn't change her appearance too much, and in the eyes of others, it was naturally overwhelming.

The fat man's hand in front of her stretched out, and she subconsciously dodged away, but the official didn't touch it for a while.

Ximen Feng frowned, moved to the front of Bai Peck and said, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

The official's eyes widened, and the soldiers behind him immediately saw the opportunity to cut Wang Xiaoming's hands behind his back.

"My lord check, it's your turn to speak, slave?"

Wang Xiaoming secretly screamed that it was not good, he was not thoughtful.

He hadn't dealt with humans for so many years, his mind had become simpler, and natural disaster messengers such as Bai Peck Amethyst were dangling by his side every day, and he actually ignored their good looks.

With a slight force, the soldier holding him behind him was thrown away.

He said to the fat official: "This is my wife, I hope you can respect it." ”

After saying this, the official didn't have any expression, and the white peck next to him exclaimed in his heart, "Amethyst, I'm sorry."

The fat official said, "You don't seem to understand?" You are now a slave of my Great Northland Alliance, that is, our private property, and your wife is also our private property, that is to say, it is not yours, it is all ours, do you understand? ”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned. He's always treated players as his own property, and this was the first time he'd been told to put himself in his shoes.

The fat officer waved his hand impatiently and said to the soldier next to him, "It seems that he doesn't understand." ”

"Press him down! Stripped his wife's clothes! Give him an understanding! ”

A soldier next to him said, "My lord, we don't dare to use it before you!" ”

The fat official showed a wicked smile on his face: "Stupid, let you pick up your clothes, I didn't let you use them!" Of course, Lao Tzu used it first! ”

With that, he began to pull the belt of his trousers.

A few soldiers didn't care, apparently this kind of thing was commonplace. This adult has this habit, and he likes his husband to watch from the side, and he doesn't know how many families have been harmed by these times.

Bai Shui Lingling's eyes turned to Wang Xiaoming, with an inquiring color on his face, looking like a weak water lotus.

Of course, she didn't want to ask anything else, but she wanted to ask the master, what should she do at this time?

Do you sacrifice yourself decisively to carry out the mission, or do you simply not want the task?

Wang Xiaoming sweated for a while, his own natural disaster messenger was too dedicated, and he felt terrible about their loyalty.

said that he pressed the bitter master, and several soldiers also had the mentality of watching fun, and they didn't take it very seriously, after all, the hand of the bitter master was tied to a big iron chain, and it was strung together with the whole team, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, and he couldn't resist if he wanted to, so he didn't need to press it at all.

The two soldiers walked up to Bai's side, and a few hands touched her, and at this moment, Wang Xiaoming moved.

With a wave of his right hand, the chain that was attached to the white peck automatically pulled the white peck behind him, and then, with a flick of his wrist, the chain on his left hand smashed into the faces of the soldiers with a strong wind.

"Bang!"

Several teeth, with blood in them, flew out of the air, drawing a graceful arc.

"Oops!"

On the left half of Wang Xiaoming, a whole line of people let out a burst of exclamation, and all the people on that half felt a huge force and fell to the ground with a roar.