Syllable!

「***！ Hurry up!"

Li Mengdie walked on the dilapidated road in rags, but because her shoes were worn out and her feet hurt and she walked slowly, she was rewarded with a whip by the guards on the side.

The whip struck her face, leaving a trail of blood, but she couldn't feel the pain because there were so many painful spots on her body.

There were three hundred men like her, and in addition to their slaves, there were also many sturdy slaves, who were strung together and walked towards the land of the dead.

No one resisted, for those who resisted were already dead.

In the past, these escorts were armed only with swords, and the slaves who could break free had any hope of escaping, but now, the county closest to Tiandou had obtained an advanced equipment that they could not comprehend by raiding their neighbors.

Anyone who wants to run away will be used as a tool for fun by these demons, and can be killed with a single shot from afar.

In this oppressive and numb environment, Li Mengdie has no hope for her fate.

After walking for a few hours, the forty or so people in charge of the escort seemed to be tired, found a place, tied them up, and a group of people got together to play cards, regardless of whether they lived or died.

"Brothers, you play first, I'll go and make it easier." One of the guards said a word and burrowed into the surrounding wheat fields.

When the rest of the people heard this, they seemed to be infected, and they went with them, and four or five of them went into the wheat field together.

Others continued to play cards, and from time to time someone laughed maniacally, as if they had won.

The slaves were tied in a string and exposed to the scorching sun, and soon some fainted.

Seeing this, the escorts stopped playing their cards and prepared to take the slaves to the river and let them drink water.

At this moment, after counting the team, they found that the few people who went to the toilet did not come back.

The leader obviously still had some intelligence, and he glanced at the place where the equipment was stored, and saw that those people were not carrying equipment, and his heart immediately sank.

"Someone is making a ghost and preparing to fight."

Although the others were a little puzzled, they still firmly carried out the leader's instructions and immediately picked up their guns.

But in the next second, there were several gunshots in the wheat field, and in an instant, five guards were directly shot in the head and fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, the leader was shocked, and a tumbling picked up the gun and hid behind the big tree: "Find cover!"

The others also quickly lay down and found a relatively safe position.

Although this group of slave transporters looked unserious, they were obviously excellent in combat, and they quickly set up a cover formation, scouting all directions around, and there were more than a dozen people watching those slaves.

The idea is good, but unfortunately, they don't know what kind of enemy they are encountering.

A golden light suddenly rose from the wheat field and rushed towards them like a meteor.

The dozen or so people who were on guard reacted very quickly, and immediately aimed in the air and fired, but in the next second, four gunshots rang out again in the wheat field, and this time they killed four people neatly.

The four soul rings shone in the air, and the golden armor shone in the air, however, under this round of volleys, his body protection qi was instantly pierced, and several scars were left on his body.

The person who came was Dai Mubai, and when he saw the strength of the other party's firepower, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Xiyue, you really helped a lot..."

In the next second, he rushed into the enemy formation, and the White Tiger King Kong changed away, directly breaking away the originally perfect defensive array of those people.

And he himself has to face the simultaneous threat of dozens of guns.

Dai Mubai was not afraid, and saw those people with low strength, with the Wuxiang Tiangang Sword in his hand, and with a slash of sword qi, he directly killed ten people.

But in the next second, he was hit in the back, and the whole person flew out immediately, and he couldn't even control his body shape and crashed into a tree.

But it was the captain, with five soul rings flashing on his body, who looked at Dai Mubai with a sneer.

Twenty guards surrounded him, raising their guns and aiming at Dai Mubai.

The captain didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, there was a series of gunshots.

Dai Mubai stretched out his hand to block with his arm, and a sharp pain came, as if his arm was about to break.

The protective qi on his body was the same as none under the penetrating power of these bullets, and the whole person suddenly became a lake of flesh and blood, and fell from the tree to the ground.

But then, another series of gunshots rang out.

Dai Mubai raised his head, but saw that nearly half of the more than 20 guards suddenly fell to the ground.

In addition to the four of their own men who continued to fire and kill, the slaves also joined the battle.

Many sturdy slaves with a heart of resistance had already understood the principle of using firearms in the battle just now, and picked up the equipment of the dead guards while they were besieging Dai Mubai, but because of the limited physical movement, they had to work in pairs, one person lifted the gun and pulled the trigger, and one person also needed to raise the barrel of the gun in front to aim.

Under the joint efforts of both sides just now, more than a dozen people died in the guards, and at this time, there were only twelve people left.

But their results obviously ended here, Dai Mubai was seriously injured, the captain took out a big gun thicker than Zao Wouji's arm and walked in slowly, while the others scattered to find cover and began to suppress the slaves.

The slaves were in the wilderness, and they had already taken advantage of the enemy's inattention to make a successful sneak attack, but now that the enemy was covered, it was no longer easy to hit.

With a volley, several members of the resistance army formed by the slaves immediately fell to the ground, and in this reload space, Zhu Zhuqing took three puppet soldiers who followed and killed them.

Seeing the enemy assault in the form of a soul master, even if four people put down their weapons, four soul rings were exposed on their bodies, and they fought with several people.

Dai Mubai knelt on the ground, covering his wounds, looking at the big gun in the hand of the chief of the guard, with a look of despair.

In addition to engaging in some standard equipment, Leng Xiyue will also personally set indicators and make some interesting attempts, such as the Dragon Flame Cannon in front of him.

This Dragon Flame Cannon is actually a shotgun, but it uses extremely high-purity high-explosive ammunition, the kind that can blast through a meter of reinforced concrete, a real laboratory weapon.

Mo said that with his current state, even if he was a Contra Douluo, if he was shot at this distance, he would only be dead, and there would be no scum left.

The head of the guard picked up Dai Mubai's head with the big gun in his hand, carefully identified it, and then said in surprise: "I know you, you are the second prince of the empire, who fled for fear of power struggle, and not long ago defeated his brother in the soul master competition."

"Why, you didn't return to Star Luo City to fight for power, but you came to our side to stir up trouble in a distant place?"

The chief of the guard couldn't figure out why this Dai Mubai couldn't get along with them here.

This is neither a trading town nor a military town, and the earls here can only be regarded as a warlord who can barely be called a warlord by robbing a Kyushu Empire trading post, and there is nothing remarkable at all.

Oh, the thriving slave trade here is among the best in the Star Luo Empire, but it is not without merit.

But one thing is certain, no matter why this newly famous prince came to attack, he must die here.

The words of the chief of the guard, as if some key words had been triggered, Dai Mubai ignored the huge muzzle, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and shouted:

"For what? In order to save all the people of the world from fire and water, in order to overthrow the tyranny of the Star Luo Empire, in order to make everyone equal in this world, there is no need for anyone to sell their lives, so that everyone can shine in this prosperous world, eat and clothe themselves, and live a life that can be called human!"

As he spoke, Dai Mubai stretched out his finger and pointed at the group of slaves around him: "While you are showing off your martial arts today, how can you ever consider that they are all flesh and blood people like you and me? They also have their own thoughts, family and friends, and a thirst for a better life.

"But now, you are being treated like an animal, won't you feel ashamed?"

The voice fell, originally

Many slaves who had lost their sense of resistance turned their heads to look at Dai Mubai, who was already extremely embarrassed and scarred at this time.

"Your unrealistic view is very much in line with my imagination of you, just ask, they are not livestock, they are not goods, what else can they be to us? If they can't sell them for money, or let our Earl choose to enjoy them, they have no value of survival."

The chief of the guard didn't notice the abnormality of the slaves, but shrugged his shoulders: "Moreover, you forgot, this is Xingluo, the Xingluo ruled by your evil eye White Tiger clan, not the Kyushu Empire, our actions were approved by His Majesty the Emperor, and you refute what we did, are you going to rebel against your father and your family?"

"But you don't have a chance."

With that, the captain of the guard prepared to press the trigger.

Dai Mubai was extremely nervous, his hand had quietly moved to his waist when he was just mouthing, and his brain was running rapidly, as if he was thinking about how to act.

Even if it is against the gun, regardless of whether you win or lose, the opponent must be able to press the trigger first.

But in the next second, a thin female slave suddenly got up from the ground, directly hit the dragon flame cannon with her own body, and held down the hand of the guard chief.

"Run!"

Li Mengdie looked at Dai Mubai, who was still stunned, and couldn't help but shout anxiously.

She didn't know why Dai Mubai rushed into the encirclement, but she knew that even if she died here, her fate would definitely be better than being sent to the earl's fortress.

She took advantage of the confrontation to crawl quietly, not far away, and in order to use her life as much as possible to buy time for the other party to escape, so that this person who was willing to give his life for these lowly people could continue to live.

However, her thin body slammed into the chief of the guard, and the other party didn't even tremble.

The chief of the guard took a look, and the qi on her body was shocked, and she was instantly rushed out of more than ten meters.

Li Mengdie only felt that her body was completely shattered, and hundreds of wounds broke out of her body in an instant, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The whole process was only a second, but it was this second, and before the chief of the guard could turn his gaze, with a huge gunshot, his head instantly exploded like a watermelon.

Dai Mubai held a large-caliber pistol in his hand that he could barely hold, and the heat rose, and in this second time difference, the tide of the battle had been turned in an instant.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the true meaning of thermal weapons warfare."

Dai Mubai kicked the remnants of the guard captain and sneered, "And you're right, I'm coming back to put an end to this absurdity."

Saying this, Dai Mubai's hand was not slow at all, and he felt out a round device and put it on the ground.

A green light rose up, enveloping a radius of 100 meters, and under this green light, the injuries of everyone in the range began to heal rapidly, including the enemy.

This is a fully automated supply station, which can be inserted into the ground to continuously restore physical strength and soul strength, heal injuries, and relieve hunger and thirst for people within range, in short, it is very strong.

Before leaving, Leng Xiyue considered some possible situations and specially asked Swan to prepare some laboratory-level gadgets for Dai Mubai, which was very practical.

Of course, this thing is not suitable for putting on the battlefield, otherwise such a dilemma will appear.

But it doesn't matter, Dai Mubai is not ready to let anyone go back alive.

The people he killed before had already been cut off in two, and there was no possibility of recovery at all, so he wasn't worried.

The rest of the guards didn't expect Dai Mubai to be able to fight back in this situation, and they were attacked by the enemy for a while, and they suddenly became chaotic.

All those who have the strength have gone to participate in the soul master melee, and the rest are the existence of some great soul masters and below, and even the hit rate of the veteran guards is not there, and there is no advantage against those temporary slaves.

And the slaves are everywhere in all directions, with Dai Mubai's speech, more and more people rushed up fearlessly, close pressure and long-range rifle threat, even if Dai Mubai does not join the battle, he will definitely win.

But Dai Mubai didn't want them to be killed or wounded, so he simply raised his gun and stepped forward neatly, killing them all one by one, and by the way, executed all the guards who were shot but not dead.

The balance of victory in the battle was completely tilted, and those soul masters who were fighting with Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to fight anymore, and immediately prepared to escape.

However, Dai Mubai had already cut off the shackles on the slaves, and soon, the first to resist quickly picked up the guns on the ground and aimed at the fleeing figures.

After a series of gunshots, those soul masters who had fled from afar fell to the ground one after another, and without waiting for Dai Mubai's instructions, a group of people went to replenish the guns together.

After another round of gunfire, the battle was completely over.

The slaves gathered around Dai Mubai, at this moment, they already had a home and could not go back, rather than go back and wait for the reckoning that would definitely come, it was better to...

It's better to follow the person in front of you who is desperate to save them and serve him.

No one knew who he was, no one cared who he was, they just knew that there might be no better way out of this world.