The horse raised its front hooves high, and a long neighing resounded through the camp, and it came to a halt in front of the centurion.

Although the centurion was unmoved, his back was in a cold sweat, his pupils were slowly shrinking, and his mind was calming down.

The reason why he can stand here is because he is a veteran who has fought in the military formation, and he has honed his courage in the face of life and death several times, and a few cowardly people behind him have already avoided it.

And he knew clearly in his heart that the general of this beast army would not trample him to death with a war horse here, so he dared not to dodge or dodge.

There is an elite in the left army, and this elite wears a bronze face with a beast face on weekdays and on the battlefield, which is called the beast army.

This beast army was about a thousand people, mostly foot soldiers, and a few teams of cavalry. They are well trained to kill their enemies, and their neighbors know their might.

Everyone in the beast army has been eliminated through a tragic war, and they are the trump cards of aces.

And there is also such an army in the right army, which is not as ostentatious as the beast army. Those who met them said that they wore a grimace and a bronze face, a sharp knife hidden in the right army, and he did not know the exact number.

So when he saw You wearing a grimace copper face, he once suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, when did the elite of the right army become slaves, or the kind of war slaves sent to death?

Xu Zihou asked him to take a little care of this man with a grimace and copper face, and not to embarrass him.

This made the centurion even more confused, since Xu Zihou cared for him, then he was not a ghost soldier who made a mistake, otherwise how could he still let him wear that grimace copper face?

It was a symbol, whether it was a grimace or a beast's face, they symbolized the strongest force in the White Country!

Whether or not the centurion's doubts could be answered, he was to give the special slave to the man who came, and let him go with them to die on the battlefield.

A man jumped from the war horse, he took off the bronze face of his beast face, revealing a heroic and masculine face, he was about twenty years old, but he was already the deputy general who commanded the beast army.

"Is the White Right Army really worthy of its reputation, and even a centurion has such courage?" the young man stood in front of the centurion, not angry and arrogant.

"The general praised it falsely, but it was just a little bit of blood. The centurion clasped his fists and saluted, the person who came was Bai Zimo?

Bai Zimo is the son of Bai Yingwu, and is deeply respected by Bai Yingwu, and he became one of the deputy generals of the Left Army at a young age.

But this is not Bai Yingwu's partiality, but Bai Zimo does have the material of a general!

"That's it, the military situation is urgent, so I won't be polite to you, where is the military slave, I will take it away. Bai Zimo waved his hand, he just wanted to scare the people of the right army, but he didn't expect that a small centurion on the other side could collapse in front of him without changing his face, Xu Dingbang's cronies are really powerful.

"It's the general, and it's already ready. As soon as the centurion beckoned, the soldiers drove the slaves out of the camp and handed them over to the cavalry that followed Bai Zimo.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Zimo stopped everyone in action.

"What's the matter, General?" said the centurion, who didn't know the evil god

What is wrong with it, although they are ordered to cooperate with the left army in everything, it does not mean that the people of the left army can play prestige in the territory of the right army!

"What's the matter with that slave, how can he bring the bronze face of the ghost army, even if he wants to install spies in my left army, he doesn't need to be so blatant, besides, a slave will die if he can't go to the battlefield once, is Xu Ning's brain broken?" Bai Zimo stared at You, after all, he was wearing a mask and was too conspicuous in the crowd.

"General, how can you call me the commander of the right army by his name?" the centurion's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and the soldiers behind him were also ready to attack!

Anyone can hear the contempt for Xu Ning in Bai Zimo's mouth, but he should never express what he thinks in his heart!

"What? are you going to do it to me?" Bai Zimo didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't expect that this Xu Ning had just been promoted to the general and was quite popular, but it was also right, no matter how Xu Dingbang still had a cronies loyal to him, it was not surprising.

"General, the slaves have been handed over to the left army, and we will close the camp and retire. "Of course, the centurion will not do anything to Bai Zimo, otherwise he will commit the following crimes.

Although the left and right armies have never been at odds, they have always been the armies of the White State.

"Interesting. Bai Zimo beckoned his men to pull the rope that was stringing the military slaves, and then hung them on horseback.

Six cavalry in front of the other were responsible for escorting, and the other cavalry were scattered around. When the centurion saw that everything was in order, he asked people to seal the camp with antlers, and he looked like he was walking slowly and not sending it.

Bai Zimo didn't care, instead of embarrassing a centurion, it was better to see what kind of road the person with the grimace and copper face was.

With a snap, he slowly walked towards the group of slaves with his foot gently knocking on the belly of the war horse, and stopped when he walked to You.

"Take off your bronze face, this is a beast army, not a ghost army. Bai Zimo is condescending, no matter who the other party used to be, now he is just a slave.

You don't know who the other party is, but looking at the centurion's attitude, he must also be a big man in the White Country.

He took off his mask and let his face be exposed, and whispers erupted all around.

Bai Zimo frowned, this person's figure looked tall and mighty, but he had such an ugly face? No wonder he had to cover it with a mask.

Even those slaves were the same, even though they had seen You's face, every time they saw it, they felt miserable.

"What did you do to be degraded from the ghost army to a military slave?" Bai Zimo's curiosity became heavier and heavier, he was not born ugly, and he didn't know how cruel the scar was to become like this.

"General Yu, I am not a soldier of the Right Army, I am a slave of the Black Tiger Village. You said neither humbly nor arrogantly, although Bai Zimo has a momentum on his body, but You Ke will not be affected by this momentum.

"Slave of the bandits' den, then how can you have this mask?" Bai Zimo didn't expect that this person was not from the Right Army.

You was silent, he knew the contradiction between the right army and the left army, and he could probably guess the situation in this white country.

The same is true for Xu Ning's

He somewhat understood the situation. Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, judging from the tone in which he talked about Xu Ning, he couldn't wait to see Xu Ning's jokes, and even find all ways to kill her!

If he told Bai Zimo that this mask was given to her by Xu Ning, it would more or less cause her trouble.

"Huh?" Bai Zimo picked You's chin with a horsewhip and made him look into his eyes.

There was no unexpected fear in You's eyes, but a kind of indifferent calm, but it was not the will to die like other slaves.

You don't speak, you have to fight this matter yourself.

"It's good, I met a lot of interesting things today. "Bai Zimo didn't think that not only a centurion in the right army was bloody, but even a slave?

"Tie his rope behind my horse. Bai Zimo said to a beast soldier, who dismounted, freed You from the slave formation, locked him with a copper ring, and then tied it with a rope to the copper ring and hung it on Bai Zimo's horse.

"You march at normal speed, and I will be waiting for you at the post station twenty miles ahead. Bai Zimo glanced at You, he likes hard-boned slaves!

The lame man couldn't help but get anxious when he saw that Bai Zimo was going to drag You Ran with a horse, it was a war horse, twenty miles passed in the blink of an eye, how could a person keep up with the speed of a war horse?

You quietly signaled the cripple not to act rashly with his eyes, and followed Bai Zimo out of the queue.

"I'll give you one last chance, where did your mask come from?" You's hands were already tightly tied, and there was no possibility of breaking free, once he couldn't keep up with the speed of the war horse when he was running, he would be dragged alive and died!

You still didn't speak, he put on the grimace copper mask, covering the scars on his face, as if he had become a demon crawling out of hell.

Bai Zimo is bored with himself, but he won't be angry because of this kind of thing. He's not the kind of person who is self-righteous and self-respecting, and he has much more than his flamboyant personality shows.

Since this slave has to endure to the end, how can he not be accompanied?

The cavalrymen of the beast army had long been accustomed to watching this scene. Military slaves are no better than ordinary slaves, ordinary slaves are disobedient and beaten, but they are generally not killed, after all, it is also a kind of wealth.

Military slaves are different, they are going to war. If they can't suppress the military slave array and are desperately resisted by them, it will be a terrible thing.

Moreover, there are a large number of military slaves, and they must be killed to make an example of them so that they will not dare to resist.

When they go to the battlefield, it doesn't matter, on the battlefield, no one can help themselves.

Dozens of them dared to press hundreds of military slaves into battle, in addition to the fact that they were the elite of the elite, they were more proficient in the methods of making military slaves dare not resist.

These slaves were unorganized stragglers, and a half-resistance was just looking for death.

What they have to do is to crush their luck with fear, as long as they don't riot with dozens of people, they can't turn the sky up at all.

And when these slaves saw You's fate, they all shrank into the queue, and they were afraid of that

The cavalry also tied themselves behind their horses and galloped.

They never realized that they were hundreds of people, and there were only a few dozen people tied to them with ropes.

Fear makes them afraid to resist, and when death does not really come, they will not know what kind of power is hidden in their bodies.

Even if they were slaves, even if the soldiers were armed, both soldiers and slaves were human beings.

They may not be the match for these beast armies when they are scattered, but once these hundreds of people work together, these dozens of soldiers have nothing to fear.

But it is not possible for them to work together, because they have no faith in their hearts, because there is no one to tell them that if they divide they are weak, they will be strong when they are united!

Bai Zimo raised the horsewhip in his hand high and fell on the horse's back with a snap. The war horse was in pain, and suddenly galloped!

You suddenly leaned forward and galloped with the war horse!

Twenty miles away was the meeting point agreed upon by the Left Army, and in addition to their men and horses, there were also teams to transport other supplies.

Bai Zimo didn't have to kill You, if he could keep up with his war horse, why not let him live?

(End of chapter)