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The knights of the Brocade Empire ate very carefully. They ate the vegetable pancakes with their hands, caught the dregs and poured them into their mouths. After eating, they even sucked the oil from their fingers all over. It was obvious that they were all Feng Yu, who hadn't washed in almost a week, felt nauseous.

"We've finished eating the cake. Let's choose a leader to come out and talk to me. After all, it's not a big deal for everyone to do it, right?"

There was a silent eye contact between the prisoners of war, and a relatively burly prisoner of war stood up. Their leather armor had already been taken off, but judging from the fabric of the shirt, this man was no ordinary soldier.

"Traitor, you want to talk"

There was a bang of gunfire, and bullets from the large-caliber revolver flew past his ears. The turbulence caused by the bullets made the prisoner who stood up suddenly cover his ears. When he put down his hands, he saw that it was already Hands covered in blood.

Feng Yu put the gun back into the holster: "I originally wanted to knock off one of your ears, but I missed it."

The scene fell silent, even the low-pitched laughter of the mercenaries on the side disappeared. The prisoner of war who was negotiating stood there stunned.

"Please remember, no matter what the course of the war is, we are the ones standing on top now holding weapons.

I don't ask you to be convinced, but the minimum respect is still necessary, whether it is for a winner or not.

I heard that the lowest among you are all knights. Didn’t your knightly doctrine even teach you how to speak calmly?

Okay, this page is over, don’t be stunned, organize your words, and then finish what you want to say. "

Feng Yu said, pointing to the prisoner who stood up.

"You and I and our Brocade Empire will definitely find a way to rescue us, if you don't you"

Feng Yu was very happy and said, "I didn't realize that you still stutter."

"I don't stutter"

"Okay, it doesn't matter anymore, but even if the Brocade Empire wants to destroy Cattail City and rescue you, isn't it here yet?

But you have to eat every day, don’t you? I have to feed you well and drink well until the Brocade Empire comes to rescue you. Tell me, does this make sense?”

"What do you want"

"Oh, that's right. In order for you not to starve to death before the Brocade Empire comes to rescue you, I hope that the gentlemen knights can pay some labor in exchange for your three meals. Do you like it?"

"That's impossible. We are knights and we don't know how to work."

Feng Yu smiled and pointed to the mercenaries watching the excitement and said, "Don't worry, those colleagues from the Moran Empire will teach you step by step. It's all very simple physical work."

"I refuse, we are not miners."

Feng Yu spread his hands and said: "I am not an executioner. I was forced by you to kill thousands of you. Look, aren't all people forced out?

Actually, I don’t resent becoming an executioner now, because it’s better to kill the enemy than to be killed by the enemy, right?”

"What are you going to do? Are you going to massacre prisoners of war?"

“Don’t worry, if I kill you all, it won’t be as many as you humans killed the elven civilians in the elven forest.

However, today I am not planning to massacre you, but I am going to perform a little show for you. "

Feng Yu picked up the machine gun on the sentry post and winked at a soldier.

300 meters away, a stream of captured fine iron shields were lined up on a wooden frame. Feng Yu raised his machine gun and pointed it over there.

"The muzzle is breathing flames"

Feng Yu added a line to himself and then pulled the trigger.

The tinkling sound of gold and iron rang out. A row of bullets swept past, and the fine iron shields fell piece by piece. The remaining bullets hit the ground there, and dust suddenly flew up.

Feng Yu blew on the hot barrel, pulled out the magazine, replaced it with a new one, patted the barrel of the gun and said, "How about this big baby? Do you like it?"

No one spoke below. The prisoners of war in the Brocade Empire were stunned, and the mercenaries were also stunned. Only then did they realize that even if they didn't eat the cannon, they would still be massacred by this terrible weapon.

"Did you find it?"

Marshall said: "I found a few, I don't know if it's true or not, these guys are very tough and no one said anything."

"Bring it out"

"Yes"

Marshall commanded the soldiers and pulled out the people they discovered through the past few days of observation who might be generals.

The prisoners of war were willing to resist, but Feng Yu's gun was pointed at them, so they did not dare to move because they understood that this traitor was much darker than the guards.

Seven people were found, including the prisoner who stood up to talk to Feng Yu. There were eight in total. They were all very heroic. What was commendable was that they had not washed themselves for seven or eight days, and they were still neat and tidy. I don't know how they did it.

"Well, that's right. I'm going to take action on these people. You have to pay the price for standing out from the crowd."

The soldiers took these decent people to the young guard tower and left.

Feng Yu pointed to the person on the left and said: "I ask you, are you willing to work in exchange for food? Don't rush to answer. Think about why we found you and brought you to the front.

I can tell you that it is because we want you eight to take the lead. If you cannot play this role, then I will have to use your death to set an example for the knights here.

Knights, if you want to be rescued, I kindly advise you to give your rescuers a chance. After all, the dead cannot be rescued, don’t you think so?

You have ten fingers of time to think about how to answer me. If the time is up and you don’t give any answer, then I will assume that you have rejected my proposal, and the time will start from now on."

Feng Yu had already put down the machine gun, started spinning the revolver in his hand, and remembered counting with his other hand.

Stretching out one finger, five fingers, curling up one finger, two fingers, three fingers, Feng Yu pointed the gun in his right hand at the person on the far left.

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"I do, stop, I do," the man yelled.

"Have you seen the entrance to the mine over there? Go there and find the person in charge to receive the task. Only when you complete the task will you have food to eat. If you don't, you will be hungry.

Those who rob others of their labor income and food will be killed. Those who fight will be killed. Those who intend to approach the sentry tower will be killed. Those who incite others to make troubles will be killed. Those who disobey the supervisor's arrangements will be killed."

Feng Yu pointed his gun at the man and said, "Go, the vegetable cakes and broth are waiting for you tonight."

The man lowered his head in cold sweat and walked in that direction.

Feng Yu pointed his gun at the person on the far left again and said, "It's your turn."

"My arm was injured in the fight."

"Don't worry, we have already made arrangements. You can even get treatment from the elf healing mages. If you want to know what to do, go over there and they will tell you what to do."