Kucha Oasis.

It was outside the city, a huge camp built temporarily. The Kushan guards were vigorously shouting at the shackled slaves and dragging the caravan neatly before sunset.

The Amazon in the camp was gathering around the queen, looking at the sturdy city with clear eyes.

Although it is not as huge as the oasis city that I first saw, the city in front of me has a more towering and solid walls, and the various buildings on the top of the city are also more complex.

The flags roared on the city, and the spears were like forests. The aura of silence and killing came to my face.

Although I don’t know what functions are those oriental buildings that are completely different from the Kushan architectural style, the queen felt a trace of pressure she had never felt before.

The neatly arranged walls seemed to sleeping giant beasts, and they looked like the long ridges of dragons lying on their bodies.

And this sleeping war beast seemed to wake up the next moment. It tore the hundred thousand fresh flesh and blood sent to its mouth into pieces and swallowed it into its stomach.

This is a city born for war.

"Damn, we should be a little further away from this city." A sophisticated Amazon warrior murmured.

"Let's go. It's the owner of this city who bought all of us at a price of one gold coin per person. From the moment we arrived at the oasis, a hundred thousand slaves were his property. At least we could save our lives without sufficient rewards." The High Priestess comforted.

"My Queen, see who is coming!" Ashivaya rushed over with joy.

Behind her are nine powerful female Oasis warriors.

"Yes..." The high priestess first discovered an abnormality: "Andlia? Oh my God, you are still alive!"

"Queen." The female warrior of the Oasis salutes together.

"Oh, it's you." The queen's expression was much more calm than her companions who covered her mouth and exclaimed.

That’s right, the nine female Oasis warriors were the first Amazons to arrive in the Western Regions.

The body is as densely packed with fine armor, the gorgeous silk battle robe draped outside the armor, and the cool and heroic figure that is completely different from the slave identity, which is all shown.

"Have you turned against our faith and traditions and became men's playthings?" the queen spoke directly.

"Never, my queen." The most powerful female warrior among the nine shook her head firmly.

"So, are you still slaves?" the queen asked calmly: "Fight against beasts all day long, and use your fighting skills to win applause and dignity?"

"No, Queen. We are now the hostess' personal guards, protecting the safety of the hostess and the children in her womb." The female warrior replied.

"So that's how it is." The queen smiled: "Welcome to you back, my sisters."

"Sisters!" Amazon shouted in unison.

"Andlia, tell me, what have you all experienced?" Ashivaya asked hurriedly.

"I failed to get the joy I wanted from us, so the original owner resold us to a Silk Road merchant. The merchant gave us as a gift to a powerful king in the oasis. Not long ago, the oasis king was defeated by the master again. Then we came to the hostess." Andrea briefly explained the general experience of the nine people.

"How many lords are there in the oasis?" the high priestess suddenly asked.

"Fifty." Andrea replied.

"Is their relationship similar to that of the former Greek city-state?" asked the High Priestess again.

“Very similar.”

The High Priestess breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe, we will never have to fight with beasts anymore, my queen."

"That's right. He needs our combat skills more." The queen nodded confidently.

"…Queen." Andrea said hesitantly: "The master and the seven mistresses are powerful warriors. Nine of us can't defeat it."

"On the road, the queen hunted a giant bear for White Deer Cecilia." Ashivaya retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Queen, this is the East we have never set foot in." Andrea did not argue.

"That's right." The Queen smiled proudly: "But wherever you are. Please remember, everyone. We are Amazon born for the fight!"

"Cheer!" Amazon raised his arms and shouted. His slender body was soaked in the warm sunlight. His dazzling blonde hair shone brightly in the sunset. It was like a golden statue of Venus.

The beautiful face in the Qianli Mile Mile was shrouded in golden light. It seemed that she was being spied on by someone, and the queen subconsciously turned to the direction of the camera.

Liu Bei smiled slightly and then put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile Mile Mile.

"Husband?" Sister Huang'er walked up the high building with the help of An Ruoshui.

Sister Xianger just looked pregnant, so she didn't need to be like this. However, for the first time she was pregnant, besides her husband Liu Bei, she was also worried about herself. She was careful on weekdays, for fear of getting angry.

"Madam." Liu Bei hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Are they here?" Tuoba asked softly.

"Well, I just arrived today and am camping outside the city." Liu Bei replied with a smile.

"What does the queen look like and how is her appearance?" Tuoba Xiang asked again.

Liu Bei smiled and said, "It's better to invite the queen to the mansion and the wife will watch it in person."

"It's good. These foreign barbarians are not polite and don't see them with their own eyes, so they are always worried." Sister Huang'er nodded happily.

"Mrs. said very much." Liu Bei nodded with a smile.

"How many people are there in total?"

"Not less than three hundred."

"They can only have girls?" Tuoba Xiang was still a little worried.

"Both men and women are both. They just keep the girl, but they send the boys to feed them." Liu Bei replied.

"What a strange custom. There are still people in the world who don't want boys." This is what Tuoba Xiang, who is eager to give birth to Lin'er, cannot understand.

"Men and women are the same." Liu Bei relieved her stress.

I was thinking about Liu Bei's good deeds, but Sister Xianger didn't answer.

After meeting the head of the camp, he learned that the losses along the way were extremely small, and 120,000 people arrived safely. The Kushan King breathed a sigh of relief.

After counting the list, the king envoy entered the city and went to the Changshi's Mansion to hand over it. It would be a long night and a lot of dreams.

Liu Bei did not need to come forward to this matter. Li Ru, the chief clerk of the Chief Secretary, received diligently and did not mention it. The additional 20,000 slaves were paid by the chief clerk Li Ru, who also paid the price at the price. The king envoy was very grateful.

When Liu Bei bought a horse when he was young, he had to brand his own name on the horse's buttocks. The slaves sold must be branded with their own unique emblem of their own owners. They can only be exempted unless the owner specifically requests it.

If it is a secondary sale, you must first remove the original owner's mark and then brand the new owner's mark. This is repeated. Every time the slave sells it, he will suffer from flesh and blood more.

Similarly, the imprint on the slave is also an important symbol for judging how many times the slave is sold.

Liu Bei's family emblem is the red deer horns shaped like a five-meter mulberry outline.

This means that these slaves who were sold for the first time must be branded with Liu Bei's family emblem.

As everyone knows, Liu Bei is even more ashamed of being a slave and a braid.

However, it could not stand the crowd's hard advice. The Kushan envoy also said that once these slaves fled, they would be difficult to pursue if they had no mark on them.

After thinking about it, Liu Bei then settled down and changed his mark to tattoo.
Chapter completed!