"Get off! Get off! Everyone get off!"

The curtain above her head was roughly ripped off. Xu Nian narrowed her eyes in the sudden glare of the sun. After two seconds of adaptation, she looked around. Behind them, there were five big iron cages. All of them were weak young girls, ranging from seventeen or eighteen years old to ten years old, all of them looked terrified and shivering.

The cry of the woman was heard, which made people feel sad, but these soldiers were unmoved at all. Looking at the woman who was hiding in the iron cage and refused to get out of the car, they raised their hands and dragged them out brutally. Throw it on the ground without mercy, and if you have a bad temper, you will whip a few whips to relieve your anger, and shouted in a bad tone: "Get out of the car! Don't dawdle in the car!"

"Sister Mingyang?" Curly-haired head shrank to Xu Nian's side in fright, holding Xu Nian's sleeve tightly with one hand, Chu Qiao stood on the other side of curly-haired head, and the two of them protected her in the middle.

"It's okay, just follow me and Xiaoliu for a while." Xu Nian told Curly, and then looked at Chu Qiao, "Don't get distracted for a while, watching this battle, there must be no good things."

"Well, you should also be careful." Chu Qiao looked at Xu Nian who was still very calm, and felt a sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone was led into a big tent, and in the center of the big tent was a wooden table with six stacks of newly made plain white clothes on it.

"Wow, there are new clothes!"

"The fabric is so nice!"

"It's so comfortable to touch!"

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

When the female slaves saw the new clothes, the fear just now seemed to have eased a bit. The girls always had an inexplicable irresistible feeling about the new clothes. One by one, they happily put on new clothes and showed them to their companions happily. .

"There are words on the clothes? What kind of words are they written on?" The curly haired head kept pulling Xu Nian's sleeves, looking at the clothes on the table and wondering.

"Feng, Yue, Xun, Song, Huai, Ye." Xu Nian looked at the words on the clothes and read. These are seal characters. Xu Nian guessed that the current era should be the dynasty after the unification of Qin Dynasty, probably the era of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but Looking at the style and texture of the clothes, she felt that this was probably a fictional era.

"Sister Mingyang, do you know how to read? That's amazing!" Curly looked at Xu Nian with admiration, and couldn't hide his surprise in his words.

In this era, those who can read and write are all from families with excellent backgrounds. Xu Nian can prove her identity only with a token of the suzerainty of the Xue family and a dragon-shaped jade pendant given to Father Xue by the emperor. Come out, there is no one in charge, and these soldiers who obey orders will not believe it. They will only think that Xu Nian, the "female slave", is a thief who steals other people's belongings. What's more, for the sake of money, they will directly give Xu Nian random Set a crime and deal with her. No one will care about the death of a female slave.

Xu Nian needed to meet someone who could take charge, not to mention, how could she let go of this opportunity to torture her enemies?

"People hunting? I don't know who hunts who for a while? I'm really looking forward to it!" Xu Nian coughed twice, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and an evil smile appeared at the corners of his eyes, as he murmured in a low voice.

"You want to learn how to write, and my sister will teach you in the future." Xu Nian smiled and squeezed the soft cheeks of the curly hair, and took three sets of clothes, all of which were embroidered with the word '祥', "Let's change it first, The people outside are urging again."

The hem of the skirt was a bit short, only reaching the middle of Xu Nian's thighs, and the long white boots reached the upper middle of her calves, revealing a section of slender white thighs, which looked very seductive.

"Why are there so many soldiers? I'm so scared!"

"Why are they all fully armed and standing around?"

"I don't want to stay here anymore! Woohoo..."

There were discussions all around. The soldiers standing guard in the distance looked indifferent, and the guards were motionless. Looking from a distance, there was a high platform built there with flags fluttering. Looking far away, there were five people with different expressions sitting on it. Brother son.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes smiled flatteringly at Yu Wenhuai and said: "My lord, everything is ready."

"Then come on!" Yu Wenhuai motioned to the middle-aged man, then looked at the few people and laughed, "The fun has begun!"

The other four followed the sound and looked towards the hunting ground. They saw a group of armored soldiers riding tall horses, pulling out the long knives around their waists, and shouted at the female slaves to scatter and run away, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing the cold light of the long knife, the crowd immediately scattered and fled, but the soldiers chased after them. Because of the urgency of running and the difficulty of walking in the sand, many slave girls fell to the ground and were killed by the people behind them. Stepped on, or rolled down the sand dunes, scratched by the thorns in the sand, and the white skirt was stained with blood.

Horrified screams rang out, Xu Nian turned his head and looked around, this place is simply a living purgatory on earth.

Surrounded by towering wooden fences, the tops were cut very sharply. After the female slaves were driven into the hunting ground, the group of soldiers on horseback quickly left from the entrance, leaving only the panicked people standing there trembling. , a few people gathered together to keep each other warm and comforted.

"Come on! Everyone come over and have a look?" Yu Wenhuai looked at the female slaves on the hunting ground who were scared like quails with interest, his voice was full of excitement and joy.

"Yu Wenhuai, what are you doing with these girls?" Yan Xun asked puzzled.

"Ordinary hunting, will I ask you to come and play?" Yu Wenhuai said with a smile, but the listeners were extremely terrified, "Where are the prey? There are snow wolves, of course, and these fresh beauties."

"Yu Wenhuai, isn't this too cruel?" Yuan Song looked at the panicked female slaves on the hunting ground, and found something strange, "They have our names on them?"

"Cruel? These are just useless female slaves. Your Highness should not be too merciful." Yu Wenhuai said unmoved: "And, this is what is interesting. Each of us has a bag of arrows, and we can shoot as many arrows as possible." Female slaves with other people's names can also shoot snow wolves, and the time of burning incense will end with the sound of arrows. Whoever has the most beauties under his name will win!"

"This is too cruel!" Yuan Song said coldly.

Wei Shuye is Yuan Song's cousin, and the emperor sometimes wants to give some face to the patriarchs of these top families, let alone a mere prince, of course he will defend Yuan Song's wishes, and immediately said: "In this way, protect Your own female slave has a better chance of winning than shooting and killing prey bravely."

The meaning behind the words is self-evident, if you can't bear it, protect them well, Yuan Song listened, and didn't say any more, but his face was still very ugly.

Zhao Xifeng, like Yu Wenhuai, is a ruthless and indifferent master, he immediately echoed with a smile: "This is so interesting! Get excited, get excited! Hahaha..."

"Brother Xifeng is right!" Yu Wenhuai smiled and exchanged glances with Zhao Xifeng, and they both saw eagerness in each other's eyes.

"Taking people as prey, your way of playing is quite rare, but it's too cruel, I won't participate!" Yuan Song glanced at Yu Wenhuai and said angrily.

"Otherwise, it's the same if we change the game." Wei Shuye immediately agreed.

"It's just a few slaves. They have made mistakes and are already dying. I let them play to give them a chance. If they can survive, they can avoid the death penalty." Yu Wenhuai seemed determined Feeling about to play, he pointed the spearhead at Yan Xun who had not said a word, and said provocatively and ironically, "Your Majesty Yan, Yan Bei Ding Beihou, got the name of wealth and honor right away, all due to his strength. The horse and the wolf knife in his hand have created a great reputation."

"And you Yan Xun? It's his son. As the old saying goes, a tiger father has no dogs! Don't you want to lose your father's name?"

Yan Xun's expression was firm, and he was not irritated by Yu Wenhuai's words at all. He said righteously: "My famous wolf sword in Yanbei can kill the loyal courtiers and bandits who violated the border, but it can't touch innocent women and children. blood. This title, don’t mind!”

Yu Wenhuai smiled viciously, but Zhao Xifeng got impatient and said angrily, "Why are there so many nonsense? If Prince Yan Xun doesn't participate, just kill all his female slaves, why bother?" Talk too much?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately shouted to the soldiers not far away: "Let the wolves go! Let the wolves go! Let the wolves go!"

"Let's wait a little longer? Yu Wenyue hasn't arrived yet." Yuan Song made the last effort.

"I'm afraid Yu Wenyue will be happy for a moment at the Spring Festival!" Yu Wenhuai said maliciously. After finishing speaking, he ignored Yuan Song who was still reluctant, and directly shouted: "Let the wolf go!"

The strong servants opened and closed the cages of the hungry wolves. The hungry wolves with green eyes, when they saw the weak female slaves, they moved away one by one as if they had seen a delicious meal. The hooves rushed towards the female slaves quickly, and the howling of wolves resounded throughout the hunting ground.

Seeing this situation, the female slaves immediately turned around and scattered in all directions, running for their lives, but how can humans run away from wolves, not to mention the arrows in the hands of those high-ranking masters who treat people's names like nothing.

Those who were bitten by hungry wolves, those who were shot by arrows, and the screams of women could be heard endlessly. These were just games for those people to pass the time.

Xu Nian's internal energy is unstable at the moment, so it's not difficult to protect herself, but she is powerless to save others, the distance is too far, she can only wait for the group of people to come down from the stands, then it will be her chance.

"Are they going to shoot us like wild beasts? But we, are we human?" The curly hair trembled, looking at the arrows on the body of the fallen female slave, the bright red blood soaked her whiteness The dress, she died not far from the three of them, until she died, her face was full of fear and pain that could not be concealed.

"Now is not the time to worry about this. The most important thing is to save your life." Xu Nian pulled Curly and Chu Qiao and ran towards a hillside with bushes.

In today's chaotic times, a large number of civilians are reduced to slaves in the chaos of war. Their lives are worthless, and no one cares.

"Run over there!" Chu Qiao pointed at the bushes in the distance, and shouted at the female slaves running away like headless chickens.

Everyone who heard the words ran in the same direction, and the arrows flew by quickly, taking away fresh lives. Xu Nian's nose was filled with an indelible smell of blood, which made her feel angry. Angry.

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