In the cave at the bottom of the Diao Tribe, all the female slaves were pushed in roughly and then closed the door.

"Bang!"

The fence-like gate was closed, leaving only the dark and damp caves for the female slaves.

"Woooooooooooooooooo, I can't stand it anymore!"

A female slave cried in depression. The days when she saw no hope and was often ravaged made her mentality collapse.

“I can’t stand it anymore…”

Crying sounds are contagious. Soon, most of these scarred female slaves started crying, hugging each other, venting their fear and helplessness in their hearts.

There was only one female slave who didn't cry, so she quietly hugged her knees and sat on the decaying hay. Even her body was bleeding, she seemed to be unconscious.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to live?"

The soldiers of the Diao Tribe who were guarding the door "bangbang" and yelled inside a few times.

The female slaves trembled in fear and did not dare to cry anymore.

Although most of them have collapsed, their survival instinct is still there, and even if they are tortured, they don’t want to die.

In other words, if you really have a strong temperament, you would have been killed or killed long ago.

Those who can live to this day will not give up their lives easily unless they are killed.

"It's time to eat!"

Not long after, some leftovers, wild grasses and wild vegetables were thrown in from outside, and food that was extremely apart.

Even such foods are often not large in size, so these female slaves cannot be filled.

In order to survive, these female slaves fought over each other, grabbed anything, and tried their best to stuff them into their mouths.

The female slave who didn't cry was the most fierce, so she grabbed a lot of food, which quickly stuffed into her mouth, swallowed quickly, her cheeks were bulging, and she kept chewing hard.

It was not until all the food was stuffed into the mouth that the female slaves calmed down again.

They were tossed all night last night and had wounds on their bodies. The female slaves were exhausted. After eating the food, they snuggled up with each other and fell asleep on the ground.

In my sleep, many people were sobbing in a low voice, obviously dreaming of something terrifying.

Only the female slave who had been quiet was alone in the corner, holding her knees, leaning her head on her knees to rest. After waking up from time to time, she looked outside the door.

After nightfall, the soldiers at the entrance of the cave changed shifts. Because there was usually nothing at night, the soldiers guarding the door changed from two to one person.

In the middle of the night, when the female slaves were sleeping soundly, the gate of the cave was quietly opened.

The female slave who was sleeping with her knees woke up and waved to her. The female slave struggled to stand up, her legs and feet were a little numb. She took a while before she could endure the pain and walked outside.

After walking outside, the female slave looked up and looked at the sky. The weather was very good tonight, with stars and a crescent moon hanging in the sky, sprinkling cold moonlight.

The female slave greedily took a few breaths of fresh air, then looked at the Diao Tribe warrior holding the door.

This place is located at the bottom of the Diao Tribe Mountain. Apart from the detention of some slaves and low-level rough workshops, it is almost worthless.

Therefore, the totem gods of the Diao Tribe will not notice what is happening here.

Because for the noble god of eagle, this place is like a stinky ditch, which is not worth paying attention to at all, and even if you look at it, you will feel disgusted.

It is also because of this that the intelligence team of the Mang tribe keenly discovered the infiltration opportunity here and then found a way to infiltrate it.

The warriors of the Diao Tribe who opened the door, including the female slave who had been calm, were infiltrated by the intelligence team of the Mang Tribe and are now playing for the intelligence team of the Mang Tribe.

"Take some medicine first, Xi asked me to bring it."

The warrior of the Diao Tribe took out a small bottle and a bamboo tube of clean water and handed it to the female slave.

The female slave took the small bottle, opened the cap without hesitation, then poured all the pills inside into her mouth, and then greedily drank half of the bamboo tube water, and swallowed the pills.

"You have suffered a lot of injuries. In fact, you should have given you some medicine powder, but applying medicine is easy to detect, and it will be troublesome at that time."

The female slave shook her head and said, "I am satisfied with the pills. It is much better than those who have been killed by being played with or have no one to be treated, right?"

The warrior nodded. It was already a blessing to live in this place where life is like grass.

"Tell me everything you saw and heard last night, and I'll bring the news to the stream."

The female slave then said the gathering of Jackal Tribe leaders, Ant Tribe leaders, and Eagle Tribe leaders to have fun, and then repeated the warrior everything they said by chance.

The female slave stopped telling her story until she felt that there was no missing.

The totem warrior has a much better memory than that of ordinary people. He remembered all the words of the female slave and deepened his impression in his mind over and over again. He only breathed a sigh of relief until he felt that he remembered it all.

Xi once told him that if you do intelligence work, any seemingly irrelevant words may hide a very important intelligence and cannot be missed.

"I will speed up all the words to Xi, you can go back first."

The female slave nodded, then turned around and walked into the cave.

After walking two steps, she turned around, looked at the warrior with a burning look, and asked in a low voice: "Is the city Xi mentioned true?"

City is a very unfamiliar word for female slaves, but Xi has described it to her and even drew pictures, so she knows what city is like.

"It's true. I've asked many people that the Mang tribe does have such a city. The walls are very tall, like mountains. All the members of the Mang tribe live in it, which is very safe."

The female slave asked again: "Xi said that everyone in the Mang tribe can eat and eat, wear clothes, and live in a house, right?"

The warrior nodded seriously and said, "It must be true. Many tourists want to go to the Mang Tribe because they said that the Mang Tribe will never starve to death."

The female slave finally asked, "We can all live until we live in that city, right?"

The warrior clenched his fists, still nodded with certainty, and said, "It must be!"

"Okay, I'll try to live until that day."

The female slave smiled, then stepped firmly into the cave that looked like a nightmare again.

She is different from other female slaves. There is light in her eyes and the light of hope.

"Bang!"

The door was closed again, and the sound was relatively light. After the soldier closed the door, he sat down on a stone at the door. There was a fire beside him, burning all night. He added a piece of firewood from time to time.

He had to stay here all night until dawn, and no other soldiers would come to change shifts.

In the cave, the female slave found a place with hay and curled up and lay down. Her fatigue hit her and soon she fell asleep.
Chapter completed!