In addition, here, they only have two moldy steamed buns a day, and even the water is fixed at one bowl per person a day, and the most hateful thing is that the urine of those warriors will actually force them to drink it.

People say that hell is bitter, but in the eyes of the miners, it is more bitter here than hell.

What happened to the miners completely made Long Feitian furious, and all the warriors were killed with a sword as long as they were seen by him.

"Die. Long Feitian roared angrily, his figure flashed, and he rushed up, and the sword in his hand shot out a semi-circular sword, and the sword was overwhelmed, and those warriors who only had the strength of a martial artist or even a samurai had no power to resist at all, and they were all stopped and killed.

Behind the sword, it was Long Feitian's demon-like figure, with the swing of the sword in his hand, blood spilled, stumps were thrown away, and the screams of horror continued, and dozens of people died under his sword in a moment.

Although those warriors also wanted to take the opportunity to rush out in fear, but the mine cave was so wide, Long Feitian stopped in the middle, and they couldn't rush through it at all.

Long Feitian killed in front, and behind, those red-eyed miners with angry bodies followed closely, but they did not help Long Feitian kill the enemy, but rushed towards those corpses, waving the weapons in their hands and slashing and slashing upwards.

Some miners, who had no weapons in their hands, picked up the stones in the mine and smashed them again and again at the corpses, completely smashing them into a pulp.

"Brutes, you brutes, I said that as long as I didn't die, I would eat your flesh. An ageless miner roared, grabbed a piece of pulp corpse on the ground, fed it directly to his mouth, and laughed maniacally as he ate.

Not only him, but the other miners also did the same, all grabbing the meat puree and feeding it in their mouths.

"Ah......" A warrior could no longer bear the fear in his heart as he watched the miners' crazy actions, grabbed his hair, and screamed repeatedly: "Don't kill me, don't eat me, don't ......"

A warrior who had a good relationship with him was about to step forward to persuade him, but he suddenly looked up, his eyes were red, like a demon, and the hand holding the sword slashed at the friend.

My friend didn't expect him to act like this at all, how could he react, but he was stabbed in half by a sword, and he looked at this warrior with his eyes puffed out until he died.

In front of Long Feitian's crazy killing, behind are those miners who act like demons, and there are also frightened companions around them, many warriors can't withstand this heavy horror squeeze, and more and more people go crazy, in the end, Long Feitian didn't kill them again, but they themselves fought each other.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, it's not that they don't report it, it's just that the time has not come. Long Feitian coldly looked at the frightened warriors in front of him who were killing each other there, sneered, ignored them anymore, turned his head to look at the miners behind him, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Okay, just vent the hatred in your heart, I don't want to save a group of crazy people." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the miners stopped, and they all looked at Long Feitian with a grateful face.

"What about the others, take me to them. Long Feitian said in a deep voice.

"It's right ahead. One of the miners said: "They built a prison there, and some people couldn't stand it anymore, so they would keep them in it, and if they could recover, they would continue to mine for them, and if they couldn't recover, they would get them to hang in the mines." ”

After a pause, the miner said, "But we have to pass from the front." ”

Turning his head and glancing at the warriors who were fighting, his brows furrowed, Long Feitian's figure was like lightning, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and dozens of warriors were killed by him in a moment.

"Let's go. Long Feitian let out a low shout, and all the miners rushed forward after him.

"There is a fork in front, go to the left. As soon as the miner's voice fell, a fork in the road appeared in front of Long Feitian, and with a flash of his figure, Long Feitian rushed to the left, and in a moment, a prison separated by iron bars appeared in his eyes.

People are still far away, a foul smell came to the face, there was a rancid smell in the stench, and the smell of feces, and there was dampness and some other mixed together, even if Long Feitian had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but have the urge to gag.

And in the cell, dozens of miners who were so thin that they were only skinny and bones were staring blankly outside, and behind them, there were many more who fell to the ground, motionless, looking like that, not dead, but probably not far from death.

As soon as the miners saw the rushing Long Feitian, especially at the weapon he was holding, they all looked frightened and retreated one after another, and some of them stepped on the fallen people in panic, but those who were trampled did not react at all.

"My lord, the iron door is locked, and we haven't found the key. A miner ran to Long Feitian from behind and said anxiously.

"No keys. Long Feitian shook his head, took a few steps to the iron gate, the sword in his hand flashed, and with a flash of fire, the big lock on the iron door had landed.

"Come out, and I'll take you out. Long Feitian shouted to everyone inside, but no one dared to move.

"Come out, this lord is here to save us, he's killed all the bastards outside. Behind Long Feitian, a miner walked out and said to the people in the prison.

Seeing those familiar miners standing behind Long Feitian, everyone in the prison finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a few slightly bold miners took the lead in coming out of it.

One of the miners, who had a yellow face and thin muscles, but had an extraordinarily attentive gaze, walked up to Long Feitian, saluted him, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Long Feitian's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Nansheng's soldier?"

The salute he did just now was clearly Nansheng's military salute.

"Lord Hui, I am a sergeant of the third squadron and the fourth squad of the third brigade of the fifth command of Gangsuo City, and I was wounded and captured by Gulin three months ago. The miner straightened up, as if reporting to the chief.

"Why are you back here?" Long Feitian wondered, "Do you still have captives here?"

"My lord, there are quite a few captives here. The miner replied respectfully, and as soon as his voice fell, more than twenty people came out of the prison and among the miners who had followed him before, all of them all very thin and weak, but all of them were standing up.

After a rummag of interrogation, Long Feitian realized that in addition to the captives and people from several surrounding villages, there were also people who were captured by the Luo family from other places, and even many of them were civilians from the Gulin Empire.