Chapter 245 Sisters are all angels

There were some slaves locked in the dungeon of the Aden Fortress. There were only about 500 people in this group, not all of them, and the rest were still working on the Island of Thira.

These people leaned against the wall of the dungeon and cursed the female demon. They arranged a lot of deadly life for them, but did not give them food. The reason was that the Aden Fortress was surrounded and the food was only for the soldiers. This was not the most abominable. What was abominable is that when some soldiers suggested that they could help fight and become her soldiers, the result was rejected. After two days of hunger, they began to worry whether the beautiful and beautiful female demon would starve them to death.

The air in the dungeon is fine, and it is only allowed to excrete when you go out to work every day. Otherwise, you have to endure it because the guards will kill people who can't help it.

It's been two days since they've eaten nothing except some thin soups that can see people. People outside don't even give them any water. Some people who can't stand the thirst in hot weather start drinking their own urine.

Despite this, they still have to be sent out to work every day. Many people have begun to worry that they may be killed by the female demon if they can't wait until the city breaks down. Otherwise, they will be locked in this dungeon and starved to death.

This morning, for some reason, the prison guards in the prison kindly opened the door of the dungeon. The inhalation force formed by the tall tower discharged the sweat and other odors of many people in the prison. The dungeon connected the window outside, and at this time it also brought a pleasant and refreshing air into it.

However, with the fresh air, there was the female devil who was afraid of the slaves - Gong Zi. Gong Zi, who stood in the two prison rooms, still looked gorgeous. Moreover, her smell, which was called fox charm by the Song people, was revealed more clearly at this time.

The slaves looked at her beautiful and terrifying, and they all showed worry, wondering what tricks she would use to torture people today.

Looking at their fearful expressions, Gong Zi felt a little satisfied. As a beautiful woman, of course she didn't want to be a female demon. But in order to survive, sometimes people have to do things against their will. Just like the cruelty now, just like Zhao Fubo said, all this is just for their own ability to "return alive"!

Since they are scared now, Gong Zi will put some pressure on them again and then open the net. Gong Zi, who is familiar with human nature, knows that it will determine whether there are more people who dare to fight in the Aden Fortress.

"You are living here with a happy life!"

The red lips opened lightly and came out involuntarily with mocking words. This made the former officers of the slaves, and the slave leaders who now refused to surrender, speak.

"It all has to be your blessing!"

Gong Zi just smiled and gave Basel a wink. The latter didn't say much, and took the jailer out of the slave group to answer.

"Everyone, you all see clearly. This is the fate of the dead and hard-working elements. Also, I'll tell you a sad news. I've received an order from your new master. When we give up the fortress and leave, we will lock you up here and block all exits here. Including the ventilation windows that can run out of the rats, so I want to ask, do you know what that means?"

Just as Gong Zi was talking, Basel dragged the man who had just answered out of the slave group. The jailer pressed him underground, and even at this time, his eyes were still very dissatisfied.

"Oh, don't hate sister! We Song people have a saying that knowledge and practice are heroes! Since you don't understand what we Song people think, you guys have to be enlightened!"

As he said that, Gong Zi swayed her chin and immediately decided the life and death of the slave. Basel swung the nail in her hand, just like a firewood-splitting axe.

“Bao…”

The mace with pointed spikes smashed the slave's head into a flower in an instant. It was not just a smash. Instead, the whole head was almost like a broken watermelon, with red and white brains flowing down from the remaining half of his face.

The corpse was hit underground for the last few strokes and stopped moving at all. The remaining half of the face was shrunk into a ball of pounded skin. It looked like a mutton mask, which looked intimidating.

"Tell you that the army gathered in the province of Aden will soon attack our fortress. Maybe we can't defend it, but we are not used to leaving slaves for others. So you have to die, and you are suffocated to death in this foul-smelling dungeon!"

Gong Zi's words once again put a heavy burden on the hearts of these slaves. They went to see the so-called "loyal" people in their prison and occupied the position of the air window. The point of eyes that thousands of people pointed at was exactly the result of Gong Zi's desire.

Then the jailer went to the crowd and pulled out those people who looked more arrogant and stronger than ordinary slaves by the air window. Then, the sound of "pa, pa, pa..." was constantly heard from the dungeon.

Then there was the collapse of the entire slave group, with some crying loudly, and some scolding loudly at Gong Zi. However, the anger arising from extreme fear will also become a submissive mood because of even more fear.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Basel waved him more often, maces that only giants like him could swing, and beat their heads into horrifying appearances. When the jailer went to the crowd to pull people, everyone, whether the past officers or the past grooms, all shivered into a trembling body. As for the soul, they understood that from today on, they belonged to the beautiful woman in front of them.

"Where I, I want to give you the rest of you a way out and become a slave soldier again! I can guarantee that you can use my enemy's heads to exchange for all your personal money from me. In addition, I can also guarantee that when your military achievements have accumulated to a certain extent, you can have official titles, status, money and even everything. Otherwise, there are many giants under me, and they will execute it alone too slowly. I will call them all and clean you up quickly, and finally the remaining people will be sealed here and become mice's food!

I will give you the way of life to regain dignity and respect. I think you should understand because of this. I am not a female demon. I... I am an angel for Allah or God!"

After suffering from previous torture, what happened later became natural after the future. The five hundred slaves were wearing the most basic chain mail, holding an old-fashioned bow in their hands, and carrying the oldest arrows on their backs.

They will be sent to the top of the city, but they do not even have the most basic protective weapons. If they let the outsiders come in, the soldiers who are also soldiers of Aden, who look at them with bows and arrows on their backs will not let them go.

After facing Gong Zi, a female demon who tortures a human soul, they will not believe that she is an angel. Of course, when they are willing to fight for life and can then bring wealth and status to themselves with someone else's head, they will understand the love story of Gong Zi today - "Whether to Allah or God, sister is an angel."

The war in the cold weapon dynasty is a bloody world. At this time, there is no need to talk about human nature, nor do you need to discuss it at the "height of all mankind". There is only one reason: in the face of a cruel world, dead people are not qualified to discuss it, and slaves are not qualified to understand this truth.

When the Song Dynasty was rich, advanced, and kind civilization was conquered by barbaric, ignorant and ignorant nomadic peoples, it was precisely the most real reality in this era.

The troops attacking outside the city were getting closer and closer to the Aden Fortress. Without the interference of the pits on the ground, various siege facilities were also transported to the city smoothly. This made the little city lord Ashleff feel inexplicably excited, as if the battle to capture the Aden Fortress was about to win, and he could even express his gratitude to the old Finance Minister who gave him this idea.

"Thank you, your strategy has worked. So far, our attack has not encountered any obstacles like the day before. I think their stone thrower has been destroyed by our stone thrower! Now I formally promise you that if I become the Lord of Aden, then I will take any of you as my prime minister! And you will manage those finance ministers, or any other ministers for me!"

When the old Finance Minister heard this promise, he thought in his heart that this was the reward his intelligence deserved. The arrival of this did not make him feel much honor, and he believed that he thought that with his age, it was really too late.

However, there was still an inexplicable gratitude on his face, and he even began to express his loyalty to the people who went to Aden Province.

"I will be your most faithful servant, respectable Lord Governor!"

Now little Ashlever is no longer in the mood to stay here, he has to go to the cavalry team. If the infantry climbed the city wall or opened the city gate, he will rush into the fortress of Aden with his elite cavalry and cut every enemy he encountered to death.

He was not Saladin, nor did he have the desire to let his enemies praise him. He just wanted to be the governor of Aden and get the honor he should have lost because of his birth for a few days.

At this time, the Aden Fortress was also making final preparations. The slaves with bows and arrows would climb the city wall at the right opportunity. And Muke on the city wall was now looking at the two strongholds with a telescope, ready to create an opportunity for them to climb the city wall.

Hands-to-hand combat is about to begin!
Chapter completed!