Chapter 2170: Establishing Authority

The two major forces went to war, not only the warriors of the headquarters, but also the small forces that were vassalized by them. The combined forces of the two sides exceeded at least one million, many people died, and many people were captured.

If the other party is willing to redeem these captives, it will be easy. If not, they can only do hard labor, and it is impossible to support them for nothing. These people's divine power is sealed, but their bodies are still very strong, enough to do hard labor.

This is a mineral vein, there are flame crystals underground, and it is painful to dig for flame crystals, because flame crystals are very hot, and digging is like taking chestnuts from the fire. The people of the Hell Palace will naturally not do this kind of thing themselves, so these prisoners of war will be useful. Let them do hard work, and they don't have to give them divine stones. What a good thing.

But!

Everything has its pros and cons. These prisoners of war are very good coolies, but guarding is a problem. The prisoners of war know very well that if they stay here, they will either do hard labor for a lifetime or die.

Rakshasa Sea is a very cruel place. There is no humanity here. The high-level officials of the Hell Palace will not be kind enough to reduce their sentences or release them.

There is no way to survive, no hope, and every day is torture. Apart from working, they are beaten, scolded, and abused. The people in the prisoner-of-war camp will naturally feel desperate. Since they don't want to live, they will make trouble and find ways to survive.

Too many people died in the war in Hell Mansion this time. Many troops in the prisoner-of-war camp were mobilized, and only a thousand people were left at this moment. However, there is a strong man in the prisoner-of-war camp, and all the prisoners of war have their divine power and soul power sealed. In the eyes of the high-level officials of Hell Mansion, no big trouble will happen.

Besides...

Even if there is a big trouble, it doesn't matter. There is a city near this valley. There are a large number of strong people in the city. As long as there is a change in the valley, those strong people and the army will immediately go out and kill all the prisoners of war who are making trouble.

The high-level officials of Hell Mansion didn't take it seriously, but Lu Li had to take it seriously.

After he stayed in the valley for three days, he felt something was wrong. Because the hostility in the valley was particularly strong, not to mention Lu Li, even Hou San felt it. Mo Mo went to request to transfer people because he felt something was wrong. There were too few people to form a deterrent.

The war had just ended, and too many people died. The prisoners were unstable. In addition, many people died in the Hell Palace this time, so the soldiers were very unfriendly to the prisoners...

This period of time was the most desperate moment for the prisoners. They didn't want to do hard labor here for the rest of their lives, and they didn't want to be tortured here for the rest of their lives. They wanted to resist, regain their freedom, escape, or... die!

Although the prisoners did not make any unusual movements on the surface, from their eyes and the breath on their bodies, they would definitely make unusual movements.

Maybe they were already secretly plotting.

The only thing that made Lu Li feel a little relieved was that there was a strong man in the valley. This strong man didn't care about anything, and he practiced in a castle and never came out. According to the information Hou San found out, the man was at least in the middle stage of the fourth calamity, possessed a very powerful magical power, and had a treasure on him!

The realm of tens of thousands of prisoners could not be seen because their divine power and soul power were sealed, but Hou San found out that there were several fourth calamity warriors here. Although the magic pills of these people were all wasted, they were four-tribulation warriors after all. Who knows if they would have strange magical powers and abilities?

"Hou San, listen!"

In a mine tunnel, Lu Li and Hou San were walking while Lu Li said: "Don't abuse the prisoners of war at will, be nicer!"

"Why?"

Hou San didn't understand. Many of these prisoners of war were unruly. They didn't have enough manpower. If they didn't completely subdue these prisoners of war, how would they be managed? Only by completely subduing these prisoners of war would it be easier to manage them in the future and it wouldn't be so hard.

"Don't worry about it, just listen to me. Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

Lu Li said coldly. He looked farther than Hou San. Hou San just wanted to stay here, but he regarded this place as a temporary place where he could leave at any time.

Since he might leave at any time, he naturally didn't think about how to stay, but thought about saving his life. He and Hou San treated the prisoners of war relatively friendly, and the prisoners of war saw it. If something unexpected happens, maybe they can save their lives.

All the armies are brutal, but the two of them are relatively gentle. No one cares too much about icing on the cake, but helping others in times of trouble will be remembered deeply. So the two of them are good to the prisoners, and the prisoners will naturally be grateful, and they can save their lives if something happens!

"Pa~"

A whip sounded in front, and soon the sound of Huang Ya cursing came. Lu Li's mind swept over and found that a prisoner was punched and kicked by Huang Ya, and he was whipped more than a dozen times, and his bones were exposed.

They are a small team with only thirty people here, and the rest of the soldiers also whipped and abused the nearby prisoners. Lu Li didn't know the specific reason, but it seemed that a prisoner walked a little slower? Then a sergeant whipped a whip, and the prisoner glared at him with a fierce look?

This is a small matter, but it is a big deal for Huang Ya and others. They must completely subdue this group of prisoners, otherwise it will be difficult to manage in the future, everyone will be exhausted, and it is easy to get into trouble.

Countless whips were whipped, and the team of prisoners in front soon bled. This whip is specially made so that it won't kill people, but it hurts every time it hits someone, just like a small knife cutting flesh, extremely uncomfortable.

Hou San listened to Lu Li's words and didn't do anything rash. He stood on the periphery, and Lu Li watched from a distance. Huang Ya whipped for a while, but stopped for fear of killing someone.

He glanced at the whole place and saw that the prisoners of war did not dare to show their hatred. He nodded with satisfaction. He glanced and fell on Hou San and Lu Li. He frowned and said, "Why don't you come over?"

Huang Ya's meaning was very clear. He wanted Lu Li and Hou San to come over and be beaten. These two newcomers were too ignorant. What did they join the army for? Are they just here to eat dry food?

Lu Li did not speak, but signaled Hou San with his eyes. Hou San pondered for a moment and said weakly, "Sir, I am a little...sick of blood!"

Faint of blood!

This excuse is too far-fetched. How can a warrior be scared of blood? This is treating Huang Ya like an idiot. Huang Ya was angry and whipped Hou San in the face with a whip, leaving a bloody mark on Hou San's face!

Huang Ya whipped a whip and looked at Lu Li and asked, "Lu Si, are you also scared of blood?"

Huang Ya's eyes were full of ferocity. If Lu Li did not give him a good reason, he could only teach the two of them a lesson. It seems that these two newcomers don't know the reputation of Huang Ya. If he can't even suppress his subordinates, how can he lead the team in the future?

Lu Li cupped his hands and said: "Sir, I don't faint at blood, but I think we should be better to these prisoners of war. After all, they are working for us. There is no need to abuse them for a small matter. If they are injured, they can't help us, right?"

"No... your uncle!"

Huang Ya was furious, and the whip in his hand lashed out like lightning. This little second-tribulation warrior dared to teach him how to be a man and do things? It seems that if he doesn't beat this man half to death today,

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