In the war between the Federation and the Empire, the latter can put the heaviest and probably the only bargaining chip on the negotiating table, which is the huge population base and the terrifying tyrants that can be generated by virtue of this population benefit under the ruthless and brutal rule of the royal family. Ability, of course, the premise of this sentence is that the warring parties have the willingness to sit on both sides of the negotiating table.
The empire that rules the entire Zuotian Star Region has only 90 billion registered households, not to mention that there are countless private slaves and fugitive slaves who have not been registered. Corresponding to the huge population, the empire’s stratum segregation and the gap between the rich and the poor, It has also reached a level unimaginable for the federal people.
Libanxing has many beautiful scenery such as spectacular red ridges, pine green fog barriers, tens of thousands of stone peaks in Huangshiyan and green ocean-like mulberry trees. This planet has earned a lot of wealth from the silk industry and tourism, especially in the emperor. After His Majesty designated this area as a special tourism zone and began to implement a strict interracial education policy, the future of this planet looked very bright.
However, with the outbreak of the war, the tourism industry was in trouble, and the silk industry was directly faced with collapse due to the new life policy of the Empire and the interruption of smuggling channels to the Federation.
The nobles still have to enjoy a luxurious life, so the pain caused by the war can only be borne by the untouchables and slaves at the bottom. This beautiful planet has gradually become like other imperial administrative stars, and the gap between the rich and the poor is getting wider. more and more terrible.
But even in this situation, fugitive slaves are still a very rare phenomenon, especially at this time, the village and town area where the mulberry forest is located is located under Huangshiyan, and the traffic is inconvenient and extremely remote. The so-called imperial laws are often simply equivalent to In the private soldiers of the noble manor, none of the slaves have the chance to escape to the distant place, and once the fugitive slaves are caught by the private soldiers of the nobles, the tragic end they will face will definitely exceed the imagination of all good people.
The groom of Bayi Manor is called Du Zero. He has never had the guts to imagine escaping from the manor in his life. Even if he took the whole family to escape in the dark last night and ran until his feet were bleeding, he still knew clearly that he would not have time to climb over the mountain in front of him. Will be caught by the fierce manor private soldiers behind.
At the most desperate moment, Du Ling saw a girl with light chestnut straight hair and a shawl wearing clean white clothes. In addition to being frightened, she could hear that the other party spoke with a very pure aristocratic tone, even more than the one she had served before. Neighboring town nobles are more authentic.
If he hadn't been a groom, this poor middle-aged man in the empire must have no knowledge of the so-called aristocratic accent, but since he heard it, he suddenly felt that a light appeared in front of his blurred eyes, and he pulled the man beside him with all his strength. The girl with a frightened face knelt down in front of the girl in white with a thud, crying bitterly and said, "Yes, we are runaway slaves. Even if our husband and wife die, I am willing, but please save my daughter's life."
Then Mafudu Ling told a very tragic story, to the effect that the Bayi Manor he served or worked hard for has often lost girls for no reason in the past year, and then turned into a frightened frail with eyes open in the river the next morning. The corpses, the most terrifying thing is that the skins on the backs of these dead girls have all been cut off, and the most terrifying thing is that the slaves and pariahs of the manor occasionally discovered that the screams of the girls had been heard in the young master's room. .
"There are already four, and I don't want my poor daughter to be the fifth!"
Du Ling cried bitterly and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the girl in white, her nose and blood mixed together, looking extremely miserable.
The girl in white with a hint of youth between her brows and eyes did not change her expression after listening to him, but her beautiful hazel eyes shrank slightly. She had heard too many similar tragic stories in the empire, but today the groom's The story is without a doubt one of the most impactful.
She pulled her light chestnut straight hair behind her head, took out the white handkerchief tied around her wrist and tied it tightly, moving neatly, and said to the family of three kneeling in front of her: "You go to Xuankou Town to hide... At least six days, hide Be careful, and you should be fine."
After saying this, she walked along the rugged dirt road to the depths of the quiet mulberry forest. The sound of wheels rolling over the road was faintly heard from the other end of the dirt road, mixed with vulgar scolding.
Mafu Duling looked at the girl's back and shouted in panic, "It's dangerous over there, those guys can't recognize you as a noble lady!"
This sentence is too late. The private soldiers in Bayi Manor who are in charge of chasing down fugitive slaves appear in front of them in an old diesel car. These noble private soldiers, known for their cruelty, have obviously done a good job of torturing them all the way. Ready to go back to the goal.
"Oh, what a beautiful girl!"
A bearded private soldier looked at the girl in white in front of the car and screamed excitedly.
However, the girl in white obviously did not let this plot, which has been repeated countless times in history, repeat itself boringly, and directly interrupted his follow-up words.
The light chestnut hair, which was simply tied into a ponytail, swayed in the breeze in Sanglin. She did not know when a small-caliber pistol appeared in her hand. The barrel of the gun flashed, and the bullet ripped through the air at high speed, accurately hitting this private man. Soldier's right shoulder.
Puff puff puff, the dull sound of gunfire continued, and the private soldiers of the noble manor were shot one after another.
Because of the need for governance, the Empire's control of firearms is even more stringent than that of the Federation. Except for a small number of aristocratic private armies that are officially established, it is strictly forbidden to have firearms in any place. Seeing it as a relaxed and happy job like a spring outing, they never thought of applying for firearms before they set off, let alone that they would meet a young girl who kept firing shots without changing her face, and shot with incredible accuracy.
The girl in white shifted her gaze from the smoking barrel to the wounded private soldiers on the ground. Without a trace of sympathy or fear, she stepped forward and calmly examined the wounds of these people, and then continued to look into the distance. go.
Watching her back disappear into the depths of the mulberry forest, I could vaguely hear her muttering strange words such as the damage to the upper brachial plexus, the rupture of the phrenic nerve, the slow blood loss, and the loss of combat effectiveness. The feeling of reciting exam answers.
The frightened family of the fugitive slaves hiding in the mulberry tree by the roadside gradually came to their senses. Ma Fu Du Ling looked at the depths of the empty mulberry forest in disbelief, and looked at the big men nearby who had fainted because of the pain. She rubbed her eyes, unable to believe what she saw.
Huangshifan belongs to His Majesty and the distinguished tourists from Tianjing Star. The mulberry field at the foot of the mountain and all the people living in the mulberry field belong to him. This is the noble young master named Luokan in Bayi Manor and his countless generations of ancestors. Natural knowledge.
His fingers slid lightly on the smooth leather, and Young Master Luokan greedily felt the delicate touch from his fingertips, and said with admiration, "Look at this eyelet, no kind of precious fur can compare, a young virgin really is A shortcut to heaven."
He happily recalled those deep nights, and every detail of the skin he carefully cut from the backs of those girls with his own hands was deeply hidden in his mind. He felt that he was a great artist at that time.
Of course, Young Master Luokan is more intoxicated by the miserable wails of the young pariah girls before they were raped and killed by him. irreplaceable.
"The goddamn groom should be brought back soon, should I let him see the scene when I finish the artwork?"
Young Master Luokan stared at the bloodshot eyes, and frantically looked at the wooden chair stained with black blood. He had not done this kind of activity for two months, and he could no longer restrain his perverted heart. Desire, as if hallucinations appeared in front of my eyes, flashed the pictures of the girls struggling and crying on the wooden chairs, breathing became rapid, and the right hand unbuttoned the precious silk pants, stretched between the legs and began to move quickly.
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a young girl walked in slowly. Because of the backlight, she could only see the edges of her long light chestnut hair, and her face could not be clearly seen.
"Who is this replacement looking for to please me? How can you do things at such a young age?"
Master Luokan looked at the girl angrily and cursed sharply, but as the girl's innocent and beautiful face appeared in the light, he sighed contentedly, "What a pair of mysterious light brown pupils, really like Just like a cat. Although you are older, you are very beautiful and I like it very much."
The girl who walked in front of him was really as well-behaved and quiet as a cat, staring between his legs curiously with her light brown eyes.
Young Master Luokan smiled obscenely and spread his legs apart so that she could see more clearly, but she didn't know that when a cat observed something seriously with such eyes, it was usually a precursor to an attack.
With a puff, the sharp knife in the girl's hand slowly stabbed into his lower abdomen.
The tender white hand exerted a little force, the blade of the blade trembled and twisted in the belly of the noble young master, drew a clumsy circle, and cut off that disgusting thing indiscriminately, as if cutting garbage.
The girl made the movements on her hands earnestly, and under the dim light, the neat bangs on her forehead swayed gently.
No matter how sharp the blade is clumsy and slowly shaking, the process of severing the skin, fat, muscle and nerve will be the most terrifying painful process in the world.
Master Luokan's face was pale, and he looked down at the gushing blood, and looked up at the girl who had already jumped far away. His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into the most mournful and tragic cry. Call.
He didn't faint, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't faint. When the shrill screams entered his eardrums, he could no longer feel the so-called joy and happiness. You can't even feel the beauty of the so-called works of art.
Twilight hour.
The corpse of the young master Bailuokan was hung above the gate of his manor. He opened his terrified eyes, and a terrifying big hole was dug between his naked legs. The state of death was extremely terrifying.
The sunset is extremely warm.