The sound of hooves clicking, the wheels rolling, sitting in the carriage closed on all sides and only having a very small ventilation window, Zhantian's heart was extremely depressed.

Inside the carriage was another fat man with a black face, and a young man of medium stature.

Zhan Tian lowered his eyebrows, not meeting the gaze of the two people.

Although these two people are extremely disdainful of Zhantian's image of wearing only a pair of shorts, they are both people who have become war slaves, and worrying about their own tomorrow is far more important than guessing others!

In the position of the Chen family, Donglin Mansion acted extremely fast! It was only a little more than half an hour before everything was done and he was sent to this carriage!

After coming to this world for more than half an hour, he felt like a long time ago.

This is half because he fused the memories of "Xin Ran", and the other half is because he was caught in this unpredictable crisis.

Xin Ran is only at the bottom of this world, and he has limited understanding of many things.

But Zhan Tian felt that with the identity of Morning Rain and Qing Xianmen Tianjiao, those who dared to design her were probably also the equivalent of the Xianmen forces!

Chen Yuqing was able to determine that this matter had nothing to do with them, and should know something!

These exhibitions are impossible to guess and difficult to take into account.

The most important thing for him at the moment is how to get through the current crisis. From Ye Suifeng's eyes, he felt that this person and this incident were definitely implicated!

Zhan Tian couldn't think of an old house steward, how could he dare to participate in the calculation of Xianmen Tianjiao, but Ye Suifeng's murderous intent towards him still made him very sure!

This made him very worried!

"That kid sent by the Chen family is a little weird!" an old man smiled in an old man's voice outside the carriage.

This is the voice of an old man who is driving the car, Zhan Tian sat at the front of the carriage, and couldn't help but quietly put his ear on the carriage and listened carefully.

The other person seemed to "grunt", took a sip of wine, and then said: "Well, the Chen family has not sent war slaves over for several years. However, such war slaves sent by the stripes are indeed rare. ”

"I heard that the fourth lady of the Chen family came back a few days ago, did this son offend her?" the old man said in a low voice.

The other person was silent for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "The fourth young lady of the Chen family has always been very kind, it should just be a coincidence." ”

The old man seemed to shake his head, and said slowly: "Not necessarily! I heard that the fourth lady of the Chen family has just won the top three of the new inner disciples above last year's Five Sect Great Competition!

"Ahem......" The other person seemed to be choking on the drink and let out a violent coughing sound.

It took a long time for the man to recover and whisper to the old man: "Lao He, I didn't expect you to quit the martial arts circle for so many years, and the news is still so well-informed!

"What do you know besides drinking! This matter has already spread all over the Great Wilderness, and most of the martial artists have already gotten the news!" the old man said with a smile.

The other seemed a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

Zhan Tian retracted his ears, and he couldn't help but see Chen Yuqing's bitten red lips again, as well as the panic and anger in her eyes.

"The morning rain and sunny weather have not changed, otherwise it would not have been possible to let me go like this! 'She is so gifted and kind-hearted, it is inevitable that she will be calculated!" Zhan Tian thought silently.

After a while, Zhan Tian shook his head again, and said secretly in his heart: "Morning Rain and Qing Generation Tianjiao, suffering some setbacks may be more beneficial to future growth! Besides, I was knocked unconscious and didn't do anything......

"And this matter, even if it gets out, Chen Yuqing will only have a damaged reputation, but I ......"

Thinking of his own situation, Zhantian's face became gloomy again.

Closing his eyes, he sifted through the memories from Xin Ran and thought about where he could make use of them.

......

The war slave camp in the east was about thirty miles away from the city in the east, and in the middle of the morning, the carriage had already arrived at the side of the station.

Zhan Tian and two other war slaves got out of the carriage and walked towards the camp under the escort of a middle-aged man in gray.

From a distance, the camp is very large, and it is divided into two levels: inner and outer levels.

The outer layer is surrounded by tall wooden stakes of different thicknesses, and on top of the stakes, there are also some large and small fierce beast bones.

The inner layer is made of huge blue bricks, and a tall attic and stone houses are faintly visible inside.

According to Xin Ran's memory, this outer layer of wooden stakes should be surrounded by a war slave camp. Inside the inner blue brick wall, there is a warrior station!

Under the leadership of the gray-robed middle-aged man, Zhan Tian and the other three new war slaves left their names and origins in the camp, and then pressed their fingerprints on top of a document.

After the handover of the gray-robed middle-aged man was completed, he left by himself and entered the inner warrior station.

"War slaves are not allowed to enter the inner station, and they are allowed to roam freely outside. Every morning in the early morning, it is best to wait at the west gate, when the warriors go out hunting, they will choose war slaves to assist!" The old man in charge of recording glanced at the three of Zhantian and said lightly.

The black-faced fat man and the other young man, obviously knowing the rules, nodded their heads and left the place and entered the war slave camp.

When they left, Zhan Tian arched his hand towards the old man and said, "My lord, can you ask for a piece of clothing to wear?"

The old man looked Zhan Tian up and down, and said with a cold smile: "Do you have any money?"

Zhan Tian shook his head, he had saved some copper coins over the years, but he couldn't bring them out.

"I don't have any money and I still want things!" the old man said coldly.

Zhan Tian licked his dry lips, looked up at the sky, and then asked, "Then may I ask my lord, when will lunch start?"

He hadn't even drunk saliva from last night to now, and with the fright of the morning, he felt tired and thirsty at this moment.

"Lunch, boy, you don't seem to have figured out who you are!" the old man glared.

Xin Ran's understanding of this place was limited to what he had heard from the chatter of other Chenfu subordinates, and he only knew that it was very terrible to become a war slave, and as for the details, he didn't know much in his memory.

"Boy, every day in the station, only one free breakfast will be provided to the war slaves! If you want to eat enough, you will do your best to assist the martial arts adults, and you will naturally be rewarded!" the old man explained impatiently when he saw that Zhantian was really unclear.

"That is to say, I will be hungry for most of the day and the whole night!, in this way, do I still have the strength to assist the warriors in hunting fierce beasts......" Zhantian's heart became even heavier.

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, Zhan Tian continued to ask, "Then the auxiliary martial artist, what do I need to prepare?"

This time, not only the old man, but even the two middle-aged people who assisted in other affairs not far away, also laughed.

After laughing for a while, one of the middle-aged men teased: "No need to prepare, I see that your shorts are enough to resist any fierce beast!"

Zhan Tian's heart was extremely depressed, and he reluctantly arched his hand towards the three of them, and turned around and walked towards the war slave camp.

"Yo!"

He had barely taken a few steps when a sharp hiss rang out from the sky above him!

"Wow!"

There was a great chaos everywhere, and everyone in the area where they could see quickly sought to dodge, and a few warriors drew their weapons and looked up at the air.

Zhan Tian hurriedly turned around, quickly ran back to the corner of a stone house, shrunk his body, and then looked into the air.

I saw a huge black shadow swooping down from mid-air and rushing towards several war slaves not far away!

"Giant eagle?"

Zhantian's heart tightened.

He couldn't name this giant eagle, but judging from the size of the wings spread out and more than ten meters wide, it was definitely a terrifying ferocious bird!

"Click, boom!"

The giant eagle's wings swept over a section of wooden stake wall at will, pushing a section of wall tens of meters long, and then grabbing two war slaves who fled in panic!

"Look for death!"

With a loud shout, three thick black arrows shot out from the warrior's station!

The giant eagle smacked slightly, knocked out two of them with a flap of its left wing, and then closed its right claw to catch the last arrow.

"Sneer......"

Before it could continue to pounce, six more arrows came one after the other.

"Yo!"

The eagle monster screamed, its wings fluttered, and it dodged six arrows again!

"Poof!"

In the midst of the blood splashing, a silver thread passed through the neck of the giant eagle, carrying its huge body dozens of meters away and falling outside the war slave station.

Zhan Tian looked at it and saw a burly man with a red longbow in his left hand, a silver crossbow in his right hand, and a big sword on his back, standing on the blue brick wall of the warrior's station!

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, the old man and two middle-aged people who had hid in the stone house slowly walked out.

"These brutes are really getting bolder!" said one of the middle-aged men, sighing.

The garrison was re-energized, and many of the war slaves were running towards the collapsed stake wall.

The old man in charge of recording glanced at it, shrank in the corner of the stone house, and Zhantian, who was a little stupid, shouted, "Why don't you go over to help?"

Zhan Tian instantly came to his senses, got up from the ground, and ran towards the wall.

Through the collapsed wall, it could be seen that the giant eagle, the size of a fighter jet, had died outside the station.

Zhan Tian looked around, and most of the war slaves around him had blank eyes, as if they were accustomed to such things!

"Is this a dream?" he muttered.

He couldn't help but think of his grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, and friends on earth.

"Can I still see them?"

A sense of fear penetrated into the bone marrow and spread rapidly all over his body, making his hands pushing the stake tremble slightly!

"Boy, hard!"

A loud shout came from the side.

Zhan Tian was shocked and suddenly came to his senses.

Pushing up a stake with all his might, he looked towards the war slave garrison that stretched for miles.

"They can survive, why can't I?"

Trying his best to sweep away the fear and cowardice in his heart, he cheered himself up.

Glancing back, the tall warrior standing on the blue brick wall, Zhan Tian gradually calmed down.

Passing through the warrior's figure, he looked at the blue sky.

Such a clear sky is impossible to see above the earth! Just like this powerful warrior!

"Even if it's a dream, I want to live in a dream!"

His eyes became firm again.