Chapter 171 Points

The sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds of darkness seemed to be shrouded in the earth without seeing the margins.

The war in Bingyan City has stopped, but the people’s mood is still heavy.

Especially those who surrendered, they were put on their feet, squatting at the foot of the city wall shivering, and their hearts were full of despair.

“Hey, lame, do you say that the lord is going to starve to us?”

The slave named lame legs touched his head and muttered: “How can I know.”

“Do you still need to think about it?” Another slave said weakly on the ground, “Now the city is lacking in food, how can the lords a waste of food on us?”

“Then … are we waiting for death like this?”

“Otherwise? Do you still want to kill?”

The questioning of the slave’s body could not be trembling. It seemed to think of the terrible scene of the Black Cavalry’s charge, and suddenly shut up and didn’t speak.

The breath of despair becomes stronger.

The death of the slaves was even attracted to a few vultures hovering in the air.

They are waiting for the upcoming feast.

The lame leg was a little unwilling. He was still young and didn’t want to die. Looking at the soldiers who were patrolling around, he hesitated for a long while, and he seemed to have enough courage.

But just when he struggled to stand up and was about to walk towards the soldiers, he suddenly saw that the gate of not far away opened.

In the sound of horseshoe, a huge caravan slowly entered the city of Bingyan.

The lame legs do not care about the caravan, he only cares about eating.

“Adult, adult …”

“Are you calling me?” The soldiers looked at the lame legs that were approaching, holding the handle in their right hand, and vigilant, “Stand in place, don’t approach!”

“Yes Yes.”

“What’s your business?”

“Adult, I’m really hungry, can you give something to eat …” The lame leg bowed his waist and prayed, “I have a lot of energy, I can help you work, everything can be done!”

“Don’t worry, you will arrange you to work later.”

“Then … are you eaten?”

“Yes, as long as you are willing to work!”

“Really?” The lame legs couldn’t believe that such a good thing would really happen.

“What do I lie to you?” The soldiers waved impatiently, “Go back honestly.”

The lame leg did not go back, but asked nervously: “Adult, adult, isn’t it lack of food in the city now? How can you give us something to eat?”

The soldiers pointed to the caravan who were entering the city: “Do you know what those who are transporting in the car?”

Hurry his head stupidly.

“It’s food!” Said the soldier proudly.

“Really … real?” His eyes shook with his eyes, and his body trembled excitedly.

The soldiers no longer wanted to ignore this annoying slave, and waved his hand and asked him to go back quickly.

His legs were soft, and he knelt on the ground immediately, constantly hoeing in the direction of the red castle, and thought in your mouth:

“Thanks to the lord, praise the lord!”

His weird moves also caused the curiosity of other slaves, and they all gathered around.

Then, the lame was told other slaves to the good news.

Soon, the news spread quickly like a plague. More and more slaves began to learn how to lame, kneeling on the ground and constantly hoeing, praising the kindness of the kindness.

For a moment, the entire Bingyan City seemed to survive, and the deadly anger shrouded in the head of the city gradually dissipated.

It didn’t take long for the soldiers to divide the slaves into groups of about ten people. Each group was led by a soldier to allocate different tasks, such as repairing the city walls, cleaning the streets, and building refugee camps …

The lame leg was assigned to a mission of a house in the maintenance city. When he followed the leading soldier to the collapsed house, he suddenly was a little embarrassed-

Because he remembered that he had rushed into this house and snatched something …

With a trace of shame, the lame leg came forward and started to work.

A slave next to him still asked the leading soldiers with some unbelievable way: “Adult, when do we have something to eat?”

“There is noon, work quickly!”

“well!”

As soon as a group of slaves were eaten, they didn’t care about hunger and fatigue, and they immediately lived.

Nympho

At noon, he was squeezed in the long slave team and walked to the place where the food was collected.

I don’t know how long, he finally smelled a faint meat.

Guru.

For a while, the sound of swallowed water came one after another.

The lame leg stretched out his neck and looked forward, but he could only see a high platform and a huge iron pot on it.

After a long wait, the lame legs finally came to the high platform.

The soldiers handed him three pieces of black bread and a bowl of hot soup.

It is a broth, but in fact, the shadow of meat is not seen at all. Only a layer of fat and faint meat aroma floating on it prove that it is indeed not water, but the broth.

Faced with such food, the lame was crying directly.

It’s not that the food is too bad, but it’s great.

As a slave, he has never eaten meat in his life.

Now I can have a broth to drink. I feel that my life is worth it!

Dip in the broth, stuffed the black bread into the stomach in a few sips, and then did not get hot, and directly poured the broth in the bowl into the stomach in one breath.

Feeling the warmth from the abdomen to the whole body, the lame legs suddenly felt full of energy.

“Adults, do you eat after the afternoon, do you still eat it?”

“Of course.”

“What about tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow also.”

“What about the next day?”

“You are endless!” The soldier was angry and glared at the lame. “As long as you work for the lord, you will have a meal.”

At this moment, the lame legs don’t know what to say. The lord is in his heart, as if he is at the same height as the Lord of Glorious.

“Not only do you eat.” The soldiers gathered their groups of slaves to explain, “There are still points.”

“Points?” The slaves looked at each other and didn’t know what it meant at all.

“Can the points … Can you eat it?” The lame legs asked tremblingly.

The soldiers laughed and shook their head and said, “You can’t eat points. But it is very useful.”

Before the slaves continued to ask questions, the soldiers announced: “The most serious thing about doing this morning is the lame, everyone has no opinion?”

The slaves shook their heads, and the lame legs were indeed the one with the most work today. Everyone looked at it.

“Okay, I will give my legs in a point this morning.” The soldiers immediately took out a roll of shellacket paper and started to record.

The lame is still confused: “Adult, point … what’s the use?”

“Points, you can help you get rid of the identity of slavery and become a free people!”

“Liberty?”

Now the rest of the slaves can’t sit still. They surrounded the soldiers and asked: “Adults, how many points can it become a freedom?”

“I don’t know.” The soldiers spread their hands. “The lord said that the ten slaves with the most points in the city can become a free people!”

Row

The slaves yelled excitedly.

They do not know how many slaves in the city, how rare the ten places of each month are.

However, they have seen hope -the hope of class transition!

This hope made their spiritual appearance refreshing, as if it was completely another person.

At the beginning of the afternoon, all the slaves were crazy and grabbed to work, for fear of being compared with their companions.

A fanatic emotion gradually shrouded the Bingyan City.

(This chapter is finished)

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