Chapter 913

According to the description of the camp general, both camps started at the entrance. Waves of people suddenly felt dizzy, brain-swelled, body aching, legs weak and back stooped, as if they had not eaten for three days, and fell down inexplicably.

Then came the bone soldiers, which also shattered in waves. It was as if an invisible enemy walked step by step from the door into the depths of the camp, and as he moved, attacks followed.

The generals wanted to resist, but the living couldn't get up, and the dead couldn't die anymore. In addition, they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, so they couldn't fight back if they wanted to.

When Nita rushed to the first camp, she sent a message to the Great Witch Hood, asking the Great Witch Hood to leave the central camp immediately and ask all the main soldiers to disperse and not gather together.

Although Great Witch Hood didn't know why Nita gave such an order, no one who could join the vanguard army was a fool, so he was the first to execute the order.

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Yan Mo saw that the Horned Man's camp was completely disrupted by him. Instead of going to the third, fourth and central camps, he changed directions.

Play slowly, he takes his time.

Originally, everyone was fighting well, but you insist on provoking me!

He wants to make the Horned Clan deeply aware of the consequences of violating the rules of the game - since you dare to go deep into the back of our camp to sneak attack on the senior officials, especially a child, then you will also have to bear the consequences of us going deep into your camp to make trouble for you. result.

According to the news sent back by Kunpeng and the Bird Army, many of the people from the Eastern Continent captured by the Horned People were unwilling to become slave soldiers, including some members of the Moorish Gang. These people all became the lowest slaves among the Horned People. .

The Horned Clan don't treat people as human beings, but they Jiuyuan need them.

I heard from the Bird Army that there are quite a lot of these slaves, and the old, weak, sick and disabled have almost died in the front, and now most of the ones who are left are young and strong. After being brought back and recuperated for a while, these people will become the best reserve soldiers.

As soon as I walked into the slave camp, I saw someone punishing the slaves, and heard suppressed cries coming from the nearby earthen hut.

Yan Mo didn't save anyone immediately. He was still deciding who to save, how to save, and how much to save.

Suddenly another guide prompt popped up in his mind. Yan Mo was about to take a closer look, but his mind suddenly went into a trance.

Chapter 574 Slave Yan Mo

Get up quickly, it's already dawn, why are you still sleeping? Are you dying? "

Yan Mo woke up from his deep sleep as his body was pushed.

In front of him was a man with an unshaven beard and a haggard face. He seemed a bit familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, the man's name emerged from the depths of his mind: Qi Yuan. "

What is this place?

Yan Mo slowly sat up and turned his head to look at his surroundings.

This is a low, dark earth house, about thirty square meters in size, with two pillars supporting the roof in the middle, and a row of haystacks placed side by side against the wall, which looks like a bed.

Judging from the number of haystacks placed, it seems that at least ten people live here.

Get up quickly! "Qi Yuan frowned and looked at him, and said in a reprimanding tone: Zhan Zhan can't go away, so let me call you. You really are, Zhan Zhan feels sorry for you and wants you to sleep a little longer, but you can't really sleep either. It’s so heavy, hurry up, they’ve all been working outside for a long time, if you don’t go out, if the slave leader comes to check and catches you for being lazy, I’ll have to get beaten for you again!”

Yan Mo covered his forehead, as if something was wrong, he shouldn't...

What shouldn't be done?

Daddy, get up. "The soft and tender familiar child's voice came to my ears, and a small and thin doll waddled into the door of the earthen house.

The little baby, who was about three years old, struggled to carry Gan Cao, which was taller than others, into the dark earthen house, walked to Yan Mo and put it down.

Toot. "Yan Mo felt distressed and quickly picked up the baby and said naturally: Why did you go out to work so early?"

The little baby's body was cold from the cold, her lips were purple, and her exposed hands and feet were covered with frostbite.

It was still snowing outside, but the little baby was only wrapped in a worn-out animal skin with almost all its fur.

Father said that Daddy was sick, so Dudu found a lot of dry grass for Daddy to keep him warm. "The little baby shrank into his father's arms, absorbing that little warmth.

Am I sick? Yan Mo felt it carefully for a while, feeling that he was a little weak, and his son's small body curled up in his arms, and the ethereal feeling that he had just woken up as if he was still in a dream immediately became very real.

Come on, let's see how frozen you are. "Yan Mo quickly rubbed his son's hands and feet, hoping to warm him up quickly.

Qi Yuan urged him again, hurry up, stop dawdling! Yesterday, the Third War Battalion just sent a batch of wild animals, which are waiting for us to break them down and remove the bones. We won't be able to finish them today, so no one can even think about having food to fill their stomachs. "

Yan Mo rubbed his face, held his son with one hand, pushed aside the grass covering his body and climbed up. He was wearing a cowhide with a hole in the middle, tied with a straw rope in the middle. This cowhide is His clothes are also his quilt.

The cold wind poured in from the door, making him shiver three times in a row.

The earthen house is simple and low, made of mud and dried grass. However, no matter how simple it is, it can withstand the wind and cold. Only when you really step out of the door do you realize how terrible the power of winter is.

Yan Mo

He tightened his tight skin, hugged his son, stepped barefoot in the snow, followed Qi Yuan forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Dudu's stomach growled with hunger, but he was sensible enough not to cry. Maybe he was used to being hungry.

Yan Mo felt that this shouldn't be the case. How could he let his baby starve like this?

With his ability, he can keep his son fed and clothed even if he is a slave! But... what is his ability? Why can't he remember?

No, you have to think of it! Yan Mo thought hard, he always felt that the ability he had forgotten was very important to him. Maybe as long as he could remember his ability, he could make a good life for himself and the people he loved.

He shouldn't live like this, no!

There are many similar mud houses, neatly arranged row after row in the snow.

A taller and more solid building can be seen faintly in the distance, like a city.

Is that Moorgan New Town? Yan Mo asked, taking two steps faster to catch up with Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan looked back, are you sick and confused? Now that's not called Moorgan New City, it's called Bone Refining City. Remember it clearly, don't call it wrong again! "

oh. Yan Mo vaguely felt that there was such a thing. Then he looked at the wooden village-like building near the earthen house. Is that the old Moorish city?

It's really strange. An illness has made his memory a little blurry. Fortunately, he can still remember the general people and things.

The work site is next to a lake.

He still remembered that this lake used to be one of the holy places of the Moors, where the water god would accept sacrifices, but now it has become a slaughterhouse and cleaning place.

Because it is living water, the lake is not completely frozen, and only the edges of the lake are covered with thick ice.

There are already many people working in the area near the east.

There are people who are responsible for slaughtering the wild animals that are transported, collecting the blood, and then passing the dead wild animals to others.

The second group of people were responsible for skinning and plucking dead wild animals and birds.

The third group of people cut the meat and decomposed it.

The fourth group of people's work is the most important and detailed, which is bone washing. Bone cleaning involves removing the flesh, fascia and other things attached to the bones without damaging the bones themselves, which is very troublesome and damaging to the body and mind.

The work of the fifth group of people was relatively easy. They were responsible for sorting the preliminarily processed bones into categories, and then collectively packed them in sacks.

According to Yan Mo's vague memory, these initially classified bones will be sent to the old Moorish city. There are bones master apprentices there who will do the initial preservation of these fresh bones. After that, these bones will be selected by the bone masters, classified into grades, and then sent up. The lower-level bones will be left in the old city of Morocco for the lower-level bone masters. Low-level bone soldiers and bone tools are refined, and demon bones above level four will be sent to the Bone Refining City.

What are you doing? Are you freezing? "Qi Yuan's shout rang in his ears.

Yan Mo came to his senses, uh, where should he work?

Qi Yuan frowned again when he saw his confused look. He wanted to go to the battle place before starting work... Forget it, come with me! "

I really don’t understand why Zhan Zhan asked you to be his partner. It’s okay to have a child, even if you have to live or die. In so many years, they have only given birth to two cubs. They also get sick every three days, which makes Zhan Zhan have to do two jobs! In other words, the war can feed you, and if others don't eat you, they will pass you on to others! "

Yan Mo followed him and could clearly hear his muttering. Maybe the muttering was meant for him.

Two cubs? So he has two children? There is still one……

Now that I think about it, he does have a son, his eldest son, named Wu Guo, this year... Strange, how old is he this year, why can't he remember it?

Yan Mo patted his head, feeling that he might really be sick.

Dudu saw that he kept slapping his head, so he quickly stretched out his little hands to hold his head, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, if you don't hit me, it hurts." "

Yan Mo immediately softened his heart and said, "Okay, I won't fight." "

She put her son's cold little feet into her arms, but he grinned from the cold and didn't even take them out.

The war has been brought to you. Don't delay too much. The slave leader will come in a while. Don't let him see your laziness! "Qi Yuan led the people to the first group of people who slaughtered the wild animals, said hello and left.

Yuan Zhan thanked him and turned to look at his friend and youngest son.

come over. "The tall man, wearing only a leather skirt around his waist, waved to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo raised his eyes and looked at the other person, suddenly feeling that this person was a little strange.

The familiar tattoos and eyebrows, the stubble on the chin was shaved clean with a bone knife, but there was a very clear and deep scar on the face, the naked upper body was even more scarred, and the muscles on the back were all covered with scars. Accumulated whip marks.

But even so, the man's body is still strong. Among this living crowd, his body is probably the strongest. Standing there, he is as stable as a mountain.

Yuan Zhan quickly glanced around from the corner of his eyes, quickly pulled out a piece of food from the belt of his leather skirt, and stuffed it into Yan Mo's hand. Eat quickly, I'll get you something good tonight. "