Ling Feng, the lord of the Ling Kingdom, was discussing countermeasures with several big slave owners.

In the hall, several large slave owners expressed the idea that it was none of our business that they would fight them.

Lin Feng was very angry in his heart, his throne was passed down by his father, these big slave owners were his father's subordinates, his father had just left for a few years, but these one by one jumped into the sky, and any orders had to be passed by all of them.

In the past few years, Ling Feng has been tolerating, and seventy percent of the slaves in the city have been given to these people by his father, and his own strength has also been weakened and restrained a lot.

Wang Ze said with a cold face: "Feng'er, you have thought too much, instead of thinking about those non-existent things, you should think about how to recover more slaves!"

Although Ling Feng was angry, he still smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, once Feng Xue destroys the Flame Country, the next target is very likely to be ours. ”

The rest of the people listened with a look of disdain and said: "There are many city-states here like stars, and there are several city-states on the other side of Yancheng fighting endlessly, once Yancheng is captured by Jixue, Fengxue will first face those fighting states." Where is the extra time to come to us?"

Ling Feng was about to argue with him, but Wang Ze directly interrupted him and said, "Then Feng'er, you think about it first, and then call us when you think it through." I just found a beautiful little slave girl yesterday, so I'll go back and enjoy it first. ”

Several big slave owners laughed, and after Wang Hangan left, several big slave owners immediately said goodbye.

Ling Feng could only smile and say, "Then the uncles go slowly, and I will call the uncles when I think about it." ”

After they were all gone, the smile on Ling Feng's face gradually dissipated, and his face was full of anger.

"This group of old guys dare to rely on the old and sell the old, and they dare to coerce me!" Ling Feng said angrily.

Two people came in through the gate, a man in the prime of life, wearing armor, and an old man in white.

The two shouted, "King." ”

Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Chifeng, I put you in charge of the city guards, how is the army in charge now?"

Chifeng replied: "King, the city guards all obey the king's orders, and there is no one who does not obey the orders. And the combat effectiveness of the city guards is not weak. ”

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed: "Isn't the combat power weak? Is it compared to the slave soldiers? or compared to Feng Xue's cavalry?"

Chifeng pondered: "King, there is no need to say much about the slave soldiers. Fengxue's 1,000 cavalry, I have not fought against it, but with 3,000 city guards blocking 1,000 cavalry, the number of people is superior, even if it is defeated, it is impossible to let a thousand cavalry play its role. ”

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the old man in white again: "Teacher Bai, how is the situation on the side of the seven great slave masters?"

Teacher Bai replied with a very solemn face: "Wang, the seven big slave owners, in addition to the slave soldiers under their command, each of them secretly raised one or two hundred personal guards, and recently they also want to select some strong ones from the slaves, I am afraid that they want to form a large army." ”

Ling Feng shook his head very easily when he heard this, but one or two hundred people, it was still very early to form an army.

"What about the slaves? Ling Feng asked.

Teacher Bai replied: "Last time, more than a dozen slaves wanted to make trouble, and the city guards all arrested them and stopped for a while, but recently there was a slave who attracted attention, and none of Wang Ze's three personal guards beat him. ”

Ling Feng became interested: "Oh, so is the slave compared to Wang Ze's personal guards in hand-to-hand combat or using weapons?"

Teacher Bai smiled: "It's not when the slaves are making trouble, those guards happened to be there, and when they went up to help, they were beaten down by this slave. I guess it's already working. ”

"Oh, yes? What's it called? Now let's go check it out!"

"King, his name is Spartakus. ”

At the walls of the northern part of the city, invective and groans rang out incessantly.

"Eat so much, and don't work, give you a whip. ”

"Pig, get up, don't think that if you lie on the ground, you don't have to work. ”

"My lord, I can't carry so much!" argued an old slave.

"Waste, you can't carry it, then you still eat so much. If you can't carry it, don't eat in the future, you should eat the whip!"

In the midst of this noise, a tall and strong man walked effortlessly towards the northern wall of the city.

When you encounter an old slave who has fallen on the road, you can also lend a helping hand to help him.

"Thank you, Spartakus, I'm afraid I'd be lying here forever without you. An old slave thanked.

Ling Feng is very good at using slaves, and while squeezing slaves, he also provides sufficient food arrangements, which is not too heavy work! If you want to say tired, which family is not tired after working hard? But there is a comparison between this tiredness.

With the same food and the same work, young and middle-aged slaves are obviously different from old slaves.

It's not uncommon to lose a few slaves a day. After all, there were twenty or thirty thousand slaves in Lingcheng.

There are two ways to deal with the fallen slave, first to see if there is any gas, and if there is a gas, whip him a few times, and whip him up.

If you don't have gas, you can whip a few whips to see if it's pretended.

What if someone gets by?

When Spartak first came, the roommate in one room was very eager for freedom, in fact, because he fell in love with the little girl in Lingcheng.

How can a slave marry a commoner?

So Se Zhuang was emboldened and wanted to escape, Lingcheng had a rule, if it was a civilian to join Lingcheng, he would be given civilian status.

The roommate practiced hard about this matter, and wanted to escape with Spartak when he left.

Spartak was told the rules by the guards, so he persuaded his roommate: "As long as you kill three enemy people on the battlefield and bring them back, you will be given civilian status." Recently, the country of maple and the country of fire have been fighting, no matter who wins or loses in the two countries, it will soon be the turn of the country of Ling. ”

After hearing this, my roommate was surprised and said, "Three! When the time comes, we will not be clothed, and we will not even have a weapon, and I will not be able to kill any of them!" This will be over after a few lashes, and then I will meet the goddess." ”

The next day, he carried the stone on his back, and fell directly to the ground with him on his back.

A couple of overseers came over to see if he was pretending?

It was really bearable, and the three whips didn't move as if they hadn't hit him.

The overseer shouted: "Another one died, Lao Wu, Lao Zhao, come here." ”

Lao Zhao picked up the spear with both hands, pointed the gun at his roommate, and inserted it into his body at once.

Immediately, the roommate jumped up: "Ah, no, I was wrong. ”

A few overseers took a look: "Yo, you can really pretend, drag it away." ”

Several people helped drag his roommate all the way, and the spear inserted in his body was not pulled out all the way, and the blood flowed all the way.

They tied him up and hung him on a high platform.

There was one who cried and shouted, and begged to be let go if he didn't dare next time.

Those people turned a deaf ear, and one of them said with a smile: "Then pretend, according to the regulations, you have to hang for seven days in a row to see if you still pretend, haha." ”

On the first day, my roommate was still crying and howling, and he was still crying wolf until the evening.

The next day, there was no one on stage!

When I looked down at the bottom of the platform, my roommate was lying on the ground, with his back facing up, and seven or eight spears stuck in his back, like a hedgehog.

Hearing that he was out of gas in the morning, several overseers were afraid that he was loading again, and one of them held a spear and stuck it directly into his back.

Blood flowed all over the ground when he dragged it away.

The overseer who was smiling yesterday smiled again today and said, "Today you can be considered to be out!"

Then they threw him under the wall, and made it a stone for the wall.

He didn't run away until he died!