Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

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Thin clouds lingered around the stars, the Polaris hung high in the sky, the lights were brightly lit, and the loud noises outside made He Feng feel overwhelmed, his eyes were red and bloodshot everywhere, obviously he was very tired.

A maid in red was holding a tray, with a shy smile on her face, looked at He Feng's face, and asked cautiously: "My lord, you haven't slept for a few days, why don't you take a rest?"

The maid was kind, but He Feng didn't appreciate it, he picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it with a bang.

The maid was smashed to the ground, her head was bleeding, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just crouched tremblingly and hugged her head, bowing her knees, with horror on her face, fear but not the anger that should be there.

He Feng said in a violent voice: "Get lost!"

The maid hurriedly held the wound on her head, ignoring the bloody head, she hurriedly left the room, running fast, for fear that He Feng would suddenly change her mind and call her back to give her a beating.

"My lord, there is not much food in the city lord's mansion now, but the slaves outside are still swarming around the city lord's mansion..." The voice of the speaker was full of worry, and his expression was not relaxed. He hesitated for a moment , After thinking about it, he finally said this sentence.

He Feng immediately felt a headache when he heard the words. These days, the rebellious team has become huge, and there are more and more people. The common people are fine, but the nobles who used to be slave owners have already died. These slaves are like unshackled The beast, waiting around here all day long with its fangs open, waiting to give him a fatal blow at any time, has too much grudge against the City Lord's Mansion, and it is impossible to let him and his soldiers go.

Especially the slave called the butcher, who was cruel. All the captured slave owners and soldiers were killed by this man in various cruel ways. I don't know where he got so many ideas.The siege of the City Lord's Mansion was obviously also on the attention of this person.

The walls of the City Lord's Mansion are very high and not easy to climb. Even with a ladder, it is difficult to cross, not to mention that when the two sides are fighting, with bows and arrows and soldiers intervening, it is difficult for these rebel teams to climb up.

At the beginning, He Feng was not in a hurry. Whenever the villain team attacked, the soldiers were able to defeat the slaves of the villains with ease. The number of casualties of the slaves was huge, but after a while these people changed their tactics and began to be trapped on the periphery, neither attacking nor retreating Li, it seems that he wants to fight a protracted war.

At the beginning, the meal was still full of fish and meat, but as time passed, the meal became more watery and less rice. One or two soldiers were so hungry that their eyes were filled with golden flowers, their bodies were weak, and their stomachs were growling at any time to swear their dissatisfaction , He Feng, who was originally calm, also became anxious.

The sky was gray, as if it had been covered with a layer of black veil. A soldier's eyes showed a bit of cunning. He rushed to a tall and burly animal skin warrior and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "What is the status of the city lord's mansion?" How many people are there?"

"There are still two hundred people." The tall man frowned, said in a low voice, and then complained: "I don't know what the butcher thinks, let us stay here."

"Your Excellency must have his considerations!" The soldier said in a respectful tone.

The tall man laughed loudly. He picked up a few dry pancakes, took two bites, then took a sip of water and said, "That's right, your lord is amazing! Otherwise, how could we have defeated so many other teams in such a short period of time?" , soon all the people in Xiangsuili will succumb to our force, why are the nobles in this damn city lord's mansion so timid and dare not come out?!"

After finishing speaking, the tall man took another look at the strange soldier beside him, and asked in confusion, "Why don't I seem to have seen you?"

The soldier looked calm, he laughed twice, patted the tall man on the shoulder and said: "I am a soldier who was recruited by the adults recently."

"Oh, what did I say! I feel like I've never seen you before!" The tall man scratched his head, smiled silly twice, and then touched the sweat beads on his forehead.

The soldier smiled and said: "Then I'll go first, you continue to guard here!"

"okay!"

The soldier cautiously looked behind him to make sure that no one noticed him, and he took long strides quickly, with the wind blowing under his feet.

His hair was black and his body was not tall, but his movements were nimble, and he was obviously very familiar with the streets of Xiangsui. He ran through the small streets and alleys, and came to a corner where there was no one. He let out a long breath and jumped into the river.

As soon as he landed, he heard a voice.

"You're back? You stink!" A voice echoed in the dark sewer.

In the sewer where he couldn't see his fingers, he sniffed the smell on his body, and said, "I don't know what's going on, the smell in Xiangsui City is so bad, I was about to faint when I first entered, but after a while It’s like I can’t smell it anymore.”

Then the voice asked, "How's the news going?"

Light the torch, and you can see the appearance of the other party clearly in the dark night. The face is clean and delicate, not big and three thick, but it is not delicate, and the appearance is average, but this person has a unique temperament. Unforgettable.

It turned out that this warrior wearing animal skins was Ji who brought Yuelin and his party away from Xiangsui. If it wasn't for Ji's idea, Yue Lin and his party might have died in He Feng's hands. The savior of a group of people.

Ji nodded, and said confidently: "Don't worry! I've already asked you clearly, and I'll tell the leader when I get back!"

Holding the torch, he giggled and said, "Ji is really amazing!"

Hearing the praise of this young man from the same tribe, Ji smiled heartily, but there was a hint of bitterness in his mouth.

"You, you can work hard in the future, don't go on like this, otherwise you will die here sooner or later, I can't save you!"

Both Ji and Jie, like the fighters of the Mo clan, joined Yanbei because of Hei Yan, so they were naturally included in the Mo clan.

Jie didn't understand the other party's words, he asked puzzledly: "Ji, what do you mean?"

Ji sighed, staring at Jie, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, the two were only eight or nine years old when they were captured as slaves, but now they are 20 years old, Jie probably really looks like a child Thought, he doesn't seem to know that war is about to happen, danger is coming, and he may return to the embrace of the ancestor god at any time.

The two left Xiangsui smoothly, and after a certain journey, they came to a small forest not far from Xiangsui. The small forest is not as quiet as before, and noisy voices surround their ears.

In the shabby house, the young man told in detail the news he had inquired in Xiangsui City.

As Ji said, he paused and said: "There is one more thing I have some doubts about, that is, the city of Xiangsui...is very smelly."

“臭？”所有人闻言只是眉头微皱，不以为意，哈卡尔大大咧咧地应了一声道：“臭就臭吧，管他的！”

Wu Chen and the others nodded slightly. The situation in Xiangsui was pretty similar to what they had imagined. As for the issue of attack, it still needed to be discussed.

But because of Ji's words, Yue Lin felt a bad premonition in his heart!

The whole of Xiangsui is filled with a bad smell. Nowadays, people rarely cremate their corpses. That is to say, most of the corpses of people who died in Xiangsui recently are piled up in one place. The arrival of the epidemic will happen sooner or later!Yue Lin pondered for a while, and when several people were having a heated discussion, he said, "Before going to Xiangsui, let's get some herbal medicine. I want to make some medicine for the soldiers to use on their bodies."

"Okay!" Wu Chen's brisk voice sounded, with a smile in his eyes, Yue Lin talked to himself just now!You must know that Yue Lin seldom speaks recently, basically he has never said a word to himself, and the two of them have been sleeping separately.

Yue Lin hummed vaguely.

The more hemostatic medicines, the better, and more medicines to prevent epidemics have been prepared in case of emergencies.

In Xiangsui City, the sun was shining brightly, hanging high in the sky. The butcher was sitting on a solid wooden chair, his eyes were slightly closed, his clothes had been changed into soft leather armor, and there were two pieces of gray fur on his shoulders as grooming.

"Just follow the method yesterday!"

"Yes sir!"

The soldier in black laughed twice, then walked up to the Lord of the City Lord's Mansion, and shouted loudly: "He Feng coward, aren't you afraid of our Lord Butcher?!" Come out on your knees!"

那战士辱骂的话越发难听，但是这人声音洪亮，在外吼着，可这声音穿透力极强，里面的人都能清楚的听见这话语。

It's hard not to hear He Feng in the city lord's mansion!

He Feng was furious, and the other party's insults rang in his ears, but he couldn't go out. How could the 200 people be the opponents of the thousands of slaves outside?

Except for those women and children, the number of adult men among the slaves is extremely terrifying.

The sound outside was like thunder, and it continued from morning to noon without stopping, but it seemed that several people had rotated in the middle, and the voices were slightly different.

The clear soup lacks water, there are not a few grains of rice in the bowl to eat, only the white water is cloudy on top, not to mention the meat.

Looking at the rice served on the table, He Feng couldn't help frowning.

"Is this for people to eat?!"

The irritable man was in a hurry, but he didn't throw the bowl in his hand, but he couldn't hear his extremely bad mood at the moment from his voice.

"My lord, there is no more rice in the mansion. This is the last rice!" The maid was sallow and thin, and shrank her body like a patient suffering from rickets.

He Feng couldn't bear it anymore, seeing what he ate was like this, the other soldiers could imagine that they had nothing to eat!He lifted his sword and walked out angrily.

"Get up! Get up for me!"

The starving soldiers were exhausted, and two hundred people stood sparsely in the open field, all of them were limp and paralyzed as if they had lost their bones, obviously they were so hungry that they had no energy left in their bodies.

"Stand up!" He Feng's voice became a little louder, and these soldiers reluctantly supported themselves by relying on their own weapons.

"Rush out with me! Do you all want to starve to death here?"

When the soldiers heard He Feng's words, there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes, as if there was a force supporting them, they all stood up one after another.

He Feng assembled the team, and there were only less than 200 people. He looked serious. Although he knew that there was only death waiting for him outside, He Feng was not afraid in his heart. In the arms of my Goddess.

When he thought of this, a smile subconsciously rose from the corner of his mouth, and he went to die calmly.

The city gate boom boom boom——

The butcher jumped up from the bench and said with a strange smile, "This man is finally coming out!"

His voice was strangely cold, like an iceberg, crushing people breathlessly. The iron gate of the city lord's mansion was slowly pushed open by the people inside. He Feng was riding a tall horse, and one person was the first to ride the horse. Walking out, his soldiers behind him looked bad and had various health problems. A voice sounded, and he said, "Captain He Feng? I can give you a chance. As long as you surrender now, I can consider letting go." Pass you!"

The butcher said in a strange way, with a bit of arrogance and disdain in his words.

He glanced at the slaves around him, the disdain in his eyes was evident, he obviously didn't like these people.

He Feng smiled. He stood on the horse with his head held high, and said in a cold voice: "I, He Feng, never kneel down to slaves and beg for mercy. Fight me!"

The result of 6000 people fighting 200 people is self-evident. Without those wonderful miracles, there is no doubt that He Feng lost. He lost completely. On the sword.

Really ironic.

He Feng's body was hung above the city gate by the butcher, and many men and women came to watch. These people threw stones at the body, and some even beat and cursed indignantly, just like when he was hurt The torment he suffered was generally caused by He Feng.

Xiangsui City appeared in front of everyone. Yue Lin felt complicated when he saw this city. This city has done many, many hateful things. The tribes around the desolate mountains were not the only ones who were destroyed by Xiangsui City. The tribe is just one of them.

The culture of slaves in this city is highly developed, and it can be said that slaves are their main population.

Yue Lin still wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by Wu Chen, only to hear Wu Chen's voice soft, and said: "Yue Lin, you don't want to go in with us, you stay here with Leng Heng, Ji and the others. "

Out of worry for Yue Lin, Wu Chen thought about it and then said, his words were sincere, and there were complex emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

Yue Lin just nodded slightly, the wound medicine has been distributed to every soldier, and everything Yue Lin can do has already been done, Yue Lin is indeed not a master when it comes to things like fighting, and he can't give a practical and feasible method of operation.

In this era of hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons, the battle is still in the city, and Yuelin can't give any good methods.

"Protect yourself." Wu Chen hesitated for a while but couldn't help hugging Yue Lin, stroking Yue Lin's head, and said softly.

Yue Lin's voice was cold, but he couldn't bear it in his heart. He remained silent for a while and still answered Wu Chen's concerned words: "Well, you... are the same."

Yue Lin was left outside, but a group of people walked the way they came out and ran all the way into Xiangsui City through the sewer!

The bluestone walls of Xiangsui City are covered with moss, and the fur looks soft and comfortable to the touch, but in the quiet corners of this city, some bloody or rotting corpses are everywhere.

Wu Chen frowned when he smelled the smell in the air.

Hakar groaned, then slapped his hands in disgust and said, "Why is Xiangsui City so smelly?! It wasn't so smelly when we left!"

Several soldiers even retched with nausea.

"Okay, now that the other party doesn't know that we have arrived in Xiangsui City, let's do this first..."

After arranging the deployment, Wu Chen looked coldly, glanced at the team of five or six thousand people who had been divided into several groups and began to move around.

路上遇见屠夫的小队各个击破，也借着黑炎的名字部分人还是很好打发的，没说几句话就投降了。

In the evening, a warrior looked flustered. He ran all the way, his feet seemed to have magical powers, and he never stopped.

"My lord, there are several teams in our team that haven't come back!" The soldier knelt down on the ground and said to the butcher who was sitting above him at this time.

At this time, the butcher's clothes had been changed, and the skull and bull's head on his chest had disappeared. The loss of the skull and bull's head did not affect his aura, but because of the change of status in the past few days, he seemed to have found some dignity as a general in the past .

"did not return?"

"Yes, my lord, I will check the situation of the team every day according to your instructions, but today three teams did not come back! Other people in Xiangsui City should not dare to touch our talents!"

"Hmm..." The butcher pondered for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason. No matter how clever the butcher was, he couldn't think in a short period of time that it was Hakar who had fled and returned!

He was silent for a while and said to the soldier: "Let someone look for it again."

The soldier nodded quickly.

Watching the other party leave, the butcher thought for a while, and felt that his former name was a bit vague. He suddenly sighed in his heart. He used to be high-spirited, but now...

The butcher couldn't help lamenting, but the anger towards Bo Jilie in his heart increased to a high point. If it wasn't for Bo Jilie, he would still be a general in Carthage, instead of changing from a slave to a free man in this place. body.

The next morning.

The soldier rubbed the sweat on his head fiercely, he looked like a frightened bird in a panic.

Why is there another team missing?