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812: The rumored Shen Jun [asking for monthly votes](2/2)

Even if they take up arms and go to the battlefield, they will only kill people, but a Shen Jun with three heads, six arms, ten feet tall, and full of muscles can fill hundreds of granaries worth hundreds of thousands of stones with just a raise of his hand. How can they still kill people?

Are you stingy with their food?

As the rumors became more and more outrageous, no one questioned them anymore.

No, there are still people who question it.

The girl huddled in the corner bit her lower lip, her eyes darting around, trying to find a way to escape. She didn't believe Mr. Shen, food was so precious, and those noble people couldn't even eat it themselves.

, where are you willing to give them untouchables? These adults around me are full of lies, and some words are inconsistent with the beginning and the end, so only a fool will believe it!

Before she could think of a solution, a sound of horse hooves approached.

The refugees were instantly nervous and tense.

The refugees who came with dry food to recruit soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief. There was no trace of panic on their faces, and they smiled shyly. The capable soldiers gradually relaxed their expressions, glanced at the crowd, and said: "What to do?"

Not bad!”

After complimenting the man, he turned around again.

"You can rest assured!"

Although the tone was harsh, it was not as ferocious as those soldiers and bandits.

These soldiers on horseback did not rob them, and even sent one person to lead the way. When the refugees saw this, they cried with joy. They had hope in their hearts, and their weak steps became much firmer. After half an hour, a camp appeared in their sight.

The camp is not large in size, and there are soldiers patrolling everywhere.

The refugee recruiting soldiers pointed to the front and said loudly and forcefully: "It's right here, go in, and everyone will have something to eat!"

"There is something to eat..."

"Woo woo woo, there's something to eat..."

The camp did not stop them. When they heard that they were here to recruit soldiers, they simply let them go. They were then divided into men and women and sent to different areas. The steady stream of dry food that everyone expected was not delivered, but was sent to one place.

pool.

"Master Jun, when can we eat?"

The soldier looked everyone up and down: "Wash up first."

There was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

The weather has been hot recently, and the stench of everyone's bodies can be smelled from a few feet away. Faced with disgust, they did not dare to question the soldiers holding weapons. They all obediently took off their clothes and went to the pool. This pool was huge.

But not deep.

Adults sit in the water just up to their necks.

There are no guards nearby, so everyone can wash and wash without worry.

The water in the pool was not very clean, but it was cool and refreshing. After taking a bath, I felt a little better all over. In order not to be picky and dirty, I put my clothes in the pool to wash them, wring them half dry and put them back on. It didn’t take long.

Another soldier came to lead the way.

"Master Jun, where are you going?"

"When can we get something to eat?"

The soldier scolded everyone impatiently, with a sinister look in his eyes: "Shut your mouths, and don't ask questions you shouldn't!"

Everyone was frightened like quails and dared not say a word to urge him.

Soon, everyone was sent to a huge camp.

The camp covers a large area and can accommodate one or two hundred people sitting close to each other. When everyone came over, there were still about twenty people inside. Everyone was not sure why, but they still cooperated obediently. They were bored and followed them.

The people on the other side started chatting.

Afraid that the other person would not pay attention to him, he poked the person with his elbow and asked curiously: "Is the food given by Mr. Shen delicious?"

The man glanced weakly.

The next moment he turned his eyes away again.

"Why are you ignoring people?"

These twenty or so people were too quiet, and their expressions were even more numb than before, which gave everyone a bad smell.

So he asked again: "Have you eaten yet?"

Finally, the other party responded, opening his mouth with unfriendly curses: "Eat, eat, eat, why don't you eat your parents? It will be your turn to be eaten later. It's so noisy!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder exploding in my ears.

They couldn't believe what their ears heard.

What does "it's their turn to be eaten" mean?

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

There was a lot of noise coming from the camp in the distance.

"Let me out, I won't stay here anymore!"

But after a few screams, the noise stopped again. Everyone knew what happened without seeing it, and their faces turned pale and silent.

Everyone has been deceived!

The little girl was so frightened that she shrank back from the crowd.

Not long after, a group of soldiers came in and lifted the man out. No matter how much he struggled, it was useless. The soldier looked fierce and stabbed the man in the chest with a knife. He grabbed the man's hair and dragged him out like a dead pig.

Remaining blood-colored drag marks.

Soon it was the little girl's turn.

She was taken out like a chicken.

At this moment, her mind was obviously full of thoughts of struggle, but her limbs were as stiff as if they had turned into wood, motionless. She maintained a weird and funny posture and was thrown into a pottery urn. The bottom of the pottery urn was already burned.

A fire broke out.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that she could control her limbs again.

Struggling to grab the pottery jar and try to climb out.

The guarding soldiers heard the noise and came over with weapons in hand.

"court death--"

Just as the weapons were about to fall, there was a commotion outside the camp.

The explosion shook the gravel on the ground.

"The water flooded the Seventh Army!"

A white shadow came riding on the waves.
Chapter completed!
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