In the dark night, the moon hangs high in the sky and the stars shine.
Most of the people in Sin City had already gone to sleep, and the entire city fell silent at this moment. Sin seemed to have settled at this moment, with only the occasional patrolling guards or drunken people appearing on the street.
But this is just the surface. Behind the scenes, the sins in this sinful city are still growing.
However, at this moment in the darkness of this city, many figures gathered together and began to wander around in the dark night.
long street.
A drunken guest staggered down the long street, smelling rotten, and while walking, he was savoring the woman he slept with not long ago.
"Tsk tsk, she is indeed a great girl, she is Shuiling. When I save some money, I will definitely buy one and put it at home to play with day and night."
But when he was about to pass by an alley, a hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and grabbed his neck and mouth.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The drunk man was about to struggle when there was a crisp click, and the man suddenly became silent, and then his body was dragged into the alley.
"Old Zhang, are we just going to kill everyone we see?"
A soldier beside Zhang Meng asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, Zhang Meng turned around and glared, and said bluntly, "This ghost place is full of barbarians. There are no good people. Just kill them."
Then he reminded the others, "Remember, there are no good people in this city except some slaves, so there is no need to show mercy."
"clear."
After finishing the instructions, Zhang Meng led people to a tall building with many red lanterns hanging on it.
Zhang Meng stuck his head out and took a look, then looked down at the map in his hand, and then said, "This should be the place that the boss specially marked,"
He looked back at everyone and asked, "Are you all ready?"
The others took out the long knives at their waists and nodded, "Ready."
"Get ready, let's go ahead. Remember our mission, which is to free the slaves first and kill people secondly."
"yes!"
After saying that, Zhang Meng led people directly over the wall and entered.
A moment later, a group of people suddenly screamed in exclamation from the originally quiet high-rise building, followed by bursts of screams.
The original door suddenly opened from the inside, and a large number of disheveled men were seen running out from inside.
After a few more minutes.
Many people came out of the gate, most of them were women in gorgeous clothes, there were also many poor people with broken arms and legs, and finally there was a group of women and men in ragged clothes. These people were all slaves trapped here. .
Zhang Meng looked at the group of people and said directly, "Today is your best chance to escape from Sin City. If you want to leave, just run towards the city gate and don't look back."
Suddenly, someone from the crowd came out and asked, "Sir, who are you?"
Zhang Meng said bluntly, "Zhang Meng, the corps leader of the camp in Huangsha Town, Daqian."
"You are actually soldiers of Da Gan!"
As soon as these words came out, all the slaves present were stunned.
They would have thought that the other slaves were revolting, and they would have thought of the business struggles within Sui City, but they never thought that it would be someone from Daqian.
Because Suicheng is too far away from Daqian, many people have only heard about Daqian soldiers being brought into Suicheng as slaves in Suicheng for decades, but they have never seen Daqian soldiers who broke into Suicheng. It is conceivable that You know how shocked they are.
Suddenly, a lame man who looked like he was fifty years old came out of the crowd and said, "Master Zhang, can you let me go with you to rescue the rest of the people."
Zhang Meng looked over and frowned, "Who are you?"
The lame man grinned and said, "Nankai Town Camp, Li Erhu, like you, was once a Daqian soldier. He was accidentally captured fifteen years ago and came here. He has survived to this day. Sir, look at my lame leg. I probably won’t be able to run too far, so why don’t you let me stay and help you, sir?”
When he heard that he was a former Daqian soldier, Zhang Meng's eyes changed instantly.
Seeing the death wish in the lame man's eyes and the suppressed hatred deep down, he took off his saber from his waist and handed it over, grinning and saying, "Then I'll trouble you to take care of us brothers later." .”
Hearing this, the lame man couldn't help but tremble. While taking the sword, he said in a trembling but sincere tone, "Thank you."
Seeing this, many of the other rescued slaves came forward.
They have become slaves and live here, not because they have lost their blood, but because there has never been anyone who can lead them and give them hope of escaping.
But today, the actions of Zhang Meng and others caused the long-suppressed blood in their hearts to burst out.
"Sir, take me with you too. I also want to save people with you."
"I want to save people, but I want to kill Barbarian even more. My wife and children are all in Barbarian's hands. Can you also give me a knife and let me join you?"
"I also want!"
Zhang Meng and the people around him looked at each other.
Then, he randomly selected some people and gave them weapons and said, "Just follow us."
Most of these people are people with disabilities and dull eyes.
Seeing this scene, the remaining people wanted to say more, but were interrupted by Zhang Meng.
"Don't join in. Look at the women around you. They need your help more. Take them and escape towards the city gate."
The remaining people were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, but after seeing the bodies of the women shaking with fear, they stopped saying anything.
"You guys run, we're leaving too."
After saying that, Zhang Meng led the group towards the next destination without looking back.
at the same time.
The same situation occurs throughout Sin City.
It's not just chaos in one place, but it's spreading all over the city.
In less than a stick of incense, the originally quiet Sin City instantly became lively.
After a while, the streets and alleys were filled with freed slaves.
Because of this chaos, all the freed slaves had only one idea, and that was to run away.
They know that this will be their most likely chance to escape from the sin city. If they miss it, they will have no hope in their lives. Some men and women will even be trapped in this sin hell for generations.
the other side.
Half an hour later.
Wei Yun and others also immediately came out of the dungeon.
But they did not leave with the slaves for a while, but took the lead to vent their anger towards the Slave Chamber of Commerce.
Under the leadership of Xiao Hei, Wei Yun came to the attic, found a box, opened the door and walked in.
In the room at this time.
Hong Ling and Luo Luo, who were listening to the commotion outside, held Sister Lan and looked at the door nervously.
As soon as he entered the door, Wei Yun saw three people at a glance. During this period, his eyes stayed on Sister Lan for a moment, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he asked, "Who is Hong Ling?"
Hearing this, Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking of Li Dao's previous words in her mind, she quickly said, "It's me, I am Hong Ling."
"It's fine if it's you. It's the boss who asked me to take you away. Now come with us."
Wei Yun said directly.
"Uh-huh."
Hong Ling nodded repeatedly.
...
In the sin city.
The noise accompanying the internal turmoil became louder and louder, and soon attracted the attention of the guards of Sin City.
After learning about the large-scale slave rebellion, a trumpet sound suddenly sounded in Sin City.
Upon hearing the sound of the horn, a large number of guards who had been resting woke up from their sleep.
Then, under the command of superiors, prepare to enter the interior of Zuicheng to suppress the unrest.
On the top of the highest building in the city center.
Relying on his amazing eyesight, Li Dao quickly noticed these situations.
He murmured, "It finally begins."
In an alley.
A group of rescued slaves gathered together and ran carefully toward the city gate.
Suddenly, they ran into a convoy entering the city.
For a moment, the slaves were frightened and stopped in place, a little at a loss.
For these people, the psychological shadow brought by the northern barbarians is too great, so great that they will be instinctively afraid and frightened when they actually meet them.
"These slaves are here, what should I do, sir?"
Looking at the slaves who were too scared to move, a member of the escort team asked the captain behind him.
The captain asked, "What kind of slaves are they?"
"Come back to the captain, they all look like ordinary slaves."
"Ordinary slaves? Just kill all the worthless things."
The captain's tone was very dismissive, as if he didn't care about the lives of these people at all.
Hearing this, the guards were not polite. They sneered and picked up their weapons and approached the slaves.
After one of the team members approached a slave, he looked at the light yellow liquid flowing out of the slave's crotch with a look of disgust on his face.
Seeing the horrified expression on the other party's face, he cursed directly, "What a disgusting piggy."
After saying that, he picked up the knife and chopped it off without hesitation.
The frightened slave's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously closed his eyes to wait for death to come. Soon he did not notice the pain or the passage of life. He only felt a warm liquid suddenly falling on his face.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that the guard member who wanted to kill him just now had an arrow stuck in his head, and blood spattered from the opponent's temple.
Plop!
The team member fell directly next to the terrified slave, looking at him with fixed eyes.
"who is it!"
The surrounding guards were startled by the sudden arrows, and they hurriedly hid in all directions, leaning against the eaves and not daring to move.
The guard captain, who was full of arrogance before, immediately rolled and crawled into hiding.
However, after waiting for a while, they found that no more arrows were flying.
Could it be that the one just now was a stray arrow shot by someone accidentally?
Everyone thought so.
After the guard captain calmed down, he suddenly felt a gaze falling on him.
Looking sideways, he found the frightened slave lying under his dead subordinate, looking at him carefully.
"Asshole, it's all you!"
If it was a stray arrow, then the death of his family members would be blamed on the damn slave in front of him.
Why did he fall in that position and why did he run away.
If he didn't run away, where would so many things have happened?
"Die!"
When the guard captain saw that there were really no arrows coming, he took the knife and struck at the scared slave without hesitation.
However, the next second, a sound broke through the air.
His arm that had just reached out from under the eaves was shot through by an arrow.
After screaming in pain, the long knife fell out of his hand, and he subconsciously retracted his arm.
Only then did they realize that the opponent's arrow was not an accident, but that someone was really paying attention to them in the dark.
The guard captain covered his injured arm and glanced at the peaceful slaves, then at the frightened slave who was only two meters away from him, and understood that the other party was probably targeting them specifically.
"Asshole, you damn slave, what are you looking at, why don't you pick up the knife for me?"
The guard captain had nowhere to vent his anger and could only roar at the scared slave.
In his opinion, such low-class people should listen to him.
I don't know if it was an instinctive reaction to obey, but the frightened slave actually picked up the long knife. Maybe it was because of nervousness, the hand holding the knife was still shaking.
When the guard captain saw this, he looked happy, but soon leaned against the eaves angrily and said, "Don't touch my knife with your dirty hands. Give it back to me now."
"oh."
The scared slave responded and instinctively raised the knife and approached the guard captain.
However, when he got close to the guard captain, something came to his mind and he suddenly stopped where he was.
When the guard captain saw that the terrified slave suddenly stopped moving, he immediately cursed, "Why are you still standing there? Pass it over to me."
At this time, he had already thought about it. When the knife was brought over, the slave in front of him would be his shield, and then he could leave this dangerous place.
However, the next second, a sound of penetration sounded in his ears.
The stinging sensation made him subconsciously look down, and he saw that his long knife had penetrated directly through his heart.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the slave in front of him with disbelief.
"you......"
The guard captain's voice seemed to suddenly irritate the slave, and he suddenly pulled out the hand holding the knife, and then stabbed it without hesitation.
After that, the terrified slave drew his knife and stabbed him again and again.
Between these movements, the scared slave's eyes gradually changed, from numb, desperate and frightened at the beginning, to ferocious and crazy at the end, and in the end there was only a trace of a lunatic smile on his face.
Suddenly, the frightened slave turned around and looked at the other hiding guards.
When the guards met those eyes, their hearts trembled.
Because those eyes were even crazier than those of a beast.
And then they noticed something, the slave's emotion seemed to be contagious.
The slaves behind him gradually started to get up from the ground. When they raised their heads, their eyes became a little crazy.
There is only one idea in their minds now.
That is, the weakest among them can kill the leader of the other party, so why can't they.
So a moment later, an extremely terrifying and bloody friction broke out in the alley.
On a tall building in the distance.
When Li Dao saw this scene, he withdrew his gaze and turned in another direction.
In his sight, he saw many people in special costumes walking around on the eaves.
With his own extraordinary perception, he could detect some extraordinary auras from these people.
Li Dao took out his Ironwood Bow and muttered to himself, "Finally dinner is served."
