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Chapter 212 Accepting Labor
The knights of the Brocade Empire ate very attentively. They ate the pancakes with their hands, caught the dregs and poured them into their mouths. After eating, they even sucked the oil from their fingers. Feng Yu, who hadn't washed for almost a week, felt nauseated.

"I'm done eating the cakes. Let's choose a leader to come out and talk to me. After all, it's not a problem for everyone to be exhausted, right?!"

There was a silent eye contact among the prisoners of war, and a not-so-burly prisoner stood up. Their leather armor had already been stripped off, but judging from the fabric of the shirt, this man was no ordinary soldier.

"Traitor, you want to talk..."

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the bullets from the large-caliber revolver flew past his ears, and the turbulent flow caused by the bullets made the standing prisoner cover his ears suddenly, waiting for him to put down his hands to see, It was already full of blood.

Feng Yu put the gun back into the holster: "I wanted to knock off one of your ears, sorry, I missed it!"

The scene fell silent, even the mercenaries beside them made fun of them quietly, and the negotiating prisoner of war stood there stunned.

"Please remember, no matter what the course of the war is, it is us who are holding the weapons and standing on top.

I don't ask you to be convinced, but the minimum respect is still necessary, whether it is for a winner or not.

I heard that the lowest among you are all knights, doesn't your knight's dogma not even teach you how to speak calmly?
Well, this page is over, you, don't stand still, organize your language, and then finish what you want to say. "

Feng Yu said, pointing to the prisoner who stood up.

"You...I...our Tapestry Empire will definitely find a way to rescue us, you won't...you!"

Feng Yu was amused, and said: "I didn't see it, you are still stuttering!"

"I'm not stuttering!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter, but even if the Brocade Empire wants to flatten Cattail City and rescue you, it hasn't come yet!
But you have to eat every day, don’t I have to feed you with good food and drink, and wait for the Brocade Empire to rescue you? Tell me, does this make sense? ! "

"What do you want?"

"Oh, that's right, so that you don't starve to death before the Brocade Empire comes to the rescue, I hope that gentlemen knights can pay you some meals in exchange for your three meals, how do you think?"

"That's impossible, we are knights, we don't know how to work at all!"

Feng Yu smiled and pointed to the mercenaries who were watching the fun, and said, "Don't worry, those colleagues from the Moran Empire will teach you hand in hand. It's all very simple manual work."

"I refuse, we are not miners."

Feng Yu spread his hands and said, "I'm not an executioner either, I was forced by you to kill thousands of you, you see, aren't all of you forced out!
In fact, I don't dislike becoming an executioner now, because killing the enemy is better than being killed by the enemy, right! "

"You... what are you going to do, do you want to massacre prisoners of war?"

"Don't worry, I killed you all, not as many elf civilians as you humans killed in the elf forest.

However, today I don't intend to slaughter you, but to show you a little show. "

Feng Yu picked up the machine gun on the sentry post and winked at a soldier.

300 meters away, a row of captured iron shields was lined up on a wooden frame. Feng Yu raised his machine gun and pointed it there.

"The muzzle is bursting with flames!"

Feng Yu added a line to himself, and then pulled the trigger.

"Ding ding bang bang" sounded, and a row of bullets swept across, and the fine iron shield fell down piece by piece, and the remaining bullets hit the ground there, and the dust immediately flew up.

Feng Yu blew on the hot barrel, pulled out the magazine, replaced it with a new one, patted the gun body and said, "How about this big baby, do you like it?"

No one spoke below, the prisoners of the Brocade Empire were stunned, and the mercenaries were also stunned, and they realized that even if they hadn't eaten the cannon, they would have been massacred by this terrible weapon.

"Have you found it?"

Marshall said: "I found a few, I don't know if they are right, these guys are very tough, and no one said anything."

"Take it out!"

"Yes!"

Marshall commanded the soldiers, and pulled out people who might have been generals that they had discovered through observations over the past few days.

The prisoners wanted to resist, but Feng Yu's gun was aimed at them, and they didn't dare to move, because they understood that this traitor was much darker than those guards.

Seven people were found, including the prisoner of war who stood up to talk to Feng Yu, there were eight in total, each of them was very brave, and it was commendable that they hadn't washed for seven or eight days, and they still kept tidy, I don't know how they did it.

"Well, that's right, let's take these few people for surgery. There is a price to be paid for standing out from the crowd."

The soldiers took these respectable men to the less guard tower and left.

Feng Yu pointed to a person on the left and said: "I ask you, are you willing to participate in labor in exchange for food? Don't rush to answer, think about it, why did we find you and bring you to the front.

I can tell you that it is because we want the eight of you to take the lead. If you can't play this role, then I have to use your death to set an example for the knights here.

Knights, if you want to be rescued, then I kindly advise you to give the person who rescued you a chance. After all, the dead cannot be rescued, don’t you think so?
You have ten fingers of time to think about how to answer me. If the time is up and you don't give any answer, then I think you have rejected my proposal. Start the clock from now! "

Feng Yu had already put down the machine gun, turned the revolver in his hand, and remembered the count with the other hand.

Stretch out one finger... Stretch out five fingers, curl up one finger, two, three, Feng Yu's gun in his right hand is aimed at the person on the far left.

four...

"I do, stop, I do!" the man yelled.

"Did you see the entrance to the mine over there? Go there and find the person in charge to receive the task. Only after completing the task will you be able to eat. If you fail to complete the task, you will be hungry.

Those who rob other people's labor income and food will be killed!Fighters kill!Those who intend to approach the sentry tower will kill!Those who incite others to make trouble will be killed!Those who don't obey the supervisor's arrangement...kill! "

Feng Yu pointed at the man with a gun, and said, "Go, the vegetable cakes and broth are waiting for you tonight!"

The man bowed his head in cold sweat and walked in that direction.

Feng Yu pointed his gun at the person on the far left again, and said, "It's your turn!"

"My arm was hurt in the fight."

"Don't worry, we have already arranged, you can even get treatment from the elf healer, if you want to know what to do, go there, they will tell you what to do."

(End of this chapter)