"Amu, Alfie. M"

"I don't want to be a soldier~!"

A low voice of protest came from the crowd.

The square in the village was suddenly quiet.

Everyone fell silent.

The officer lifted his eyelids and looked at the person who was speaking coldly from the gap between his eyelids.

He was a young man with a tender face. It could even be said that he was just a teenager. At this time, because of the bold resistance, his face was flushed with excitement.

And the dozen or so guys who had just been pulled up at this time also raised their heads at this time, with the cunning peculiar to peasants, secretly looked at the officer, carefully watching the officer's expression. Try to find the slightest or slightest flaw in the middle.

The officer couldn't help frowning in disgust, and cursed in his heart: These **** untouchables~!

After a while, he suddenly chuckles, and rides his horse to Amu’s face, looking at each other condescendingly, and slowly saying, "Boy, serving the country is a sacred mission, and it belongs to every Semitic. Duty. You should feel honored to be drafted.

Are you still a Semitic? "

Amu couldn't help taking a half step back under his gaze.

With a panic expression on his face, he shook his head repeatedly, and said, "No, I am not going to be a soldier, I am going to be a seaman."

The officer immediately laughed out loud, as if he had heard a very funny joke. Then the laughter violently closed, bowed his head, and stared at the young-faced Amu of the crowd, Alfie said in a deep voice: "This is not something you can't say not to go. This is..."

The officer raised the scroll aloft, shook in front of the crowd, and said loudly, "The high priest, his old man's order~!

you……"

He stretched out his hand to press the long sword on his waist, and said sternly, "Do you want to disobey the high priest's order?"

The villagers looked at each other, with horrified expressions on their faces.

For a long time, in the official Semitic propaganda, it is the undead high priest who always cares for them and takes care of them like a meticulous father. So they can have food to eat. There is water to drink, a house to live in, work to do... Live a happy life like a fairy tale.

So all the hard-working, kind-hearted, hard-working Semitic animals...Bah, baah. The Semitic people also love the great undead high priest extremely, and respect him like the dearest father.

If anyone dares not to love the High Priest, it is not a Semitic, but a spy sent by the Human Race, a heinous traitor and villain, worse than the bad head Lorraine, the bad guy with sores on the head and pus on the soles of the human race. Villain. It is a heinous crime that cannot be blamed~!

Such a person will inevitably be ruthlessly rejected by all the people who love the high priest, and severely punished by the Semitic law~!

Bone and ashes, there is no place to die~!

Into the eighteenth floor of hell, so that he will never stand up~!

Although there is a lot of such propaganda, the people of the Semi are not stupid. They are like the people of the human race, they are all full of peasant cunning and wisdom.

Regardless of what kind of sky-flowers fall, the Heifer is blowing all over the sky. In the end, they all have their own understanding, and they are still quite deep and quite correct.

Plus. Various legends circulated in the countryside.

Therefore, they all know the true face of the undead high priest.

The undead high priest and his liches, dark wizards, are a group of cruel and ruthless monsters. They take pleasure in killing people, and if they don't know how to do it, they will **** other people's souls and make ordinary people's bodies into monsters.

Falling into their hands, even death has become a luxury~!

Therefore, when the officer mentioned the name of the high priest, the villagers couldn't help but backed away half a step. Those guys who had been pulled out of their heads also shrank their necks again. Honestly bowed his head.

But across from the officer, the young Amu was still angry.

He clenched his fists and looked stubbornly at the officer opposite.

The officer couldn't help getting furious, and he reached out to draw a knife, but then he saw the villagers around him, but he changed his mind.

Basically all people in the village are relatives. If you kill people at this time, if it arouses resistance from these villagers, it would be bad.

Thinking of this, he put a finger on the brim of his hat, tilted the top of the hat on his head, and then lay his hands on his hips, staring at Amu and shouted, "Yeah, this kid is pretty handsome~!"

Immediately, he flicked the whip in his hand and was about to pull it down at Amu.

The old village chief next to him hurriedly stood in front of the officer, and humbly accompany him with a smile and said, "Master, military master, this must be a mistake.

I know about Amu. He is the only child in the family and he is under 18 years old.

According to the rules, he is not required to be a soldier.

Excuse me, please go back and check again.

Haha, hahaha..."

"Yes," the officer rudely pushed away the village chief, looking annoyed, yelling: "You **** untouchables~!

Let me listen to the uncle, the rules of conscription have been changed.

Now, as long as you are over sixteen and under forty, you have to serve me obediently, regardless of whether you are a three-generation single.

The high priest is about to launch an unprecedented war against the ugly and ugly humans, and letting you serve as soldiers is to grab good things from the human race.

This is a great benefit for you poor ghosts, don't **** know what it is. "

The villagers were shocked. According to this statement, how many more soldiers would the entire Semitic have to recruit?

The total population of the Semites can be over 100 million, and I am afraid that there will be an additional 3 to 5 million troops.

It's really going to be a big battle.

"Lorraine is much more handsome than you." I don't know who muttered in the crowd, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of people around.

Back then, Lorraine and Leo once mixed here in the Caribbean. In this poor little fishing village, there are really people who have seen them.

Moreover, when Lorraine's identity was discovered later, it caused quite a stir among the boring villagers.

The officer's face suddenly flushed with anger, holding a knife in his waist, pointing at the crowd and shouting, "Who, who is it? Come out for me~!

Spreading rumors to help the enemy's ambition is a serious crime~!

Believe it or not, I killed you with one knife? "

The villagers fell silent for a while, bowed their heads and dared not make a sound.

"Bah, untouchables~!" The officer spit out angrily and waved his hand. Said: "Take it away. Don't miss the conscription period."

Those who were recruited by name were downcast, and everyone knew that serving as a soldier in the Semi was a chore. There are frequent rumors of officers in the army using soldiers as slaves.

Moreover, it was decades after going out, and there was no news. I don't know how many people will come back alive.

Seeing a few soldiers come forward with a grinning grin. Amu backed away in a panic, murmured: "I won't go, I can't be a soldier..."

Suddenly he pushed aside the crowd, turned and ran back crazy.

"I dare to run, I am not brave~!" The officer sneered and waved to the cavalry in front of him.

A cavalry immediately chased up with his horse, closely behind Amu.

The cavalry carried a rope in his hand. Skillfully turned a few times in the air, and then threw it at the running Amu.

The loop tightened suddenly after it was placed on Amu.

Amu flew up from the volley being pulled, and fell heavily to the ground.

The cavalry didn't even look at him, and with a whistle, the horse turned and dragged Amu, who was struggling on the ground, to trot back.

"*, dare to evade military service, really bad conscience." The officer flicked his whip and walked up to him, cursing. While swinging the whip, he beat Amu on the ground.

Every time the whip went down, there was a blood mark, which made Amu scream and scream on the ground.

Suddenly a figure rushed out from the side and suddenly lay on Amu's body. Weeping and crying: "My lord, my lord, please don't hit my child, don't hit my child..."

The village chief also hurried up and grabbed the officer's hand, begging: "Military master, his little child is ignorant, don't be familiar with him."

The officer saw that it was an old lady with gray hair and short stature who was protecting Amu, so he threw a whip and spit heavily on the ground. Displeased: "Unlucky. Bind him to me and take him away."

Several soldiers rushed up, grabbed Amu like a wolf, holding a small rope very skillfully, and about to tie him up.

Amu’s mother struggled with the soldiers, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Let go of him. Let go of him. Let go of my child..."

A soldier became impatient, then raised his hand to pinch her shoulder, and then pushed her out. The old woman screamed immediately and fell to the ground.

Amu flushed his eyes suddenly and shouted: "Mom~!"

Waving his arm vigorously broke free and held down the soldier.

A soldier next to him was furious. He leaned slightly and punched his stomach a few times. Amu was beaten out of breath and fell to the ground with a bow.

The soldiers immediately tied his hands together, tied the other end of the rope to the saddle, and dragged him out of the village.

At this time, someone nearby also drove the other villagers who had been dragged and walked out together.

Amu's mother and the family members of the villagers followed, crying all the way.

The cry of grief was almost heartbroken.

But it didn't take long before the crying sound was left far behind by the team. Finally disappeared...the soldiers pressed them and went straight away from the Caribbean city.

Amu was tied behind the horse, bruised all over his body, and staggered all the way to be led.

At this time, a cloud of smoke suddenly rose from behind their team, and a rush of horseshoes sounded in the ears, and someone from behind shouted: "Wait, the person in front stop, stop."

Amu and the villagers looked back stupidly.

I saw a large group of knights quickly catching up behind him.

The officer sat on the horse, glanced back, and saw that the head was a few people in casual clothes, with a disdainful expression on their faces, waved his hand and said, "People in the locality, leave them alone, keep walking."

Order the soldiers still lead the villagers on the way.

A few minutes later, the knight behind him chased up.

Among this group were aristocratic officials wearing Chinese clothes and soldiers with swords. The costumes were the city guards that Amu and the others were familiar with.

The city guards dispersed and surrounded the generals and cavalry. A middle-aged man in the lead looked angry and pointed at the officer and cursed, "Asshole, I told you to stop."

"Is there?" The officer drew his ears and said indifferently: "I didn't hear it, did you hear it?"

The soldiers around made a burst of laughter, and said at the same time: "No."

"I didn't hear it!"

The headed middle-aged man suddenly blushed and his neck was thick, as if his lungs were about to explode.

The city guards drew their weapons and pointed them at them, and shouted, "Bold. This is the Lord of the Caribbean, do you want to die?"

The officer's men were silent immediately, the Caribbean city lord was from the Semitic royal family, and the Iskander family was the real wealthy. It was not provoked by their kind of soldiers.

The officer was not intimidated by the name of the city lord, but he didn't dare to be scornful anymore, put away his hippie smile, and said, "It turns out that it is the lord of the city. I don't know what's the order?"

The city board faced his face, his tone was stiff and severe, and asked: "Who are you? What did you arrest these villagers for? Did you arrest people the other day? Give me an explanation."

The officer said flatly: "Send the officer. The conscription officer of the Greater Caribbean. You have to be clear, my lord, I am not arresting them, I am here to conscript."

"Conscription?" The city lord asked in confusion: "Why didn't I see the draft document?"

The officer took out the enlistment order in his arms and sneered: "This is the order of the high priest and his old man. It is issued directly by the Prime Minister. There is no need to inform the place."

The city lord was taken aback, a city guard soldier jumped down and took the conscription order directly from the officer.

The officer said angrily: "What are you doing?"

The soldiers of the city guard "swipe and pull" the weapon half way out. The two glared at each other. Finally, the officer spread his hands and took a step back.

The city guard snorted triumphantly and handed over the conscription order to the city lord respectfully.

The lord opened it and took a look. This is indeed not fake. It is stamped with a large official seal and the seal of the prime minister, as well as the official seal of the military department. The order is also clearly written, conscripting troops in the Caribbean.

"Why is there no one up to tell me about such a big conscription?" The city lord said inwardly, and a trace of haze passed through his heart.

"This is not a good sign."

The city lord glanced at Amu who was tied behind the horse, and saw that his lips were still soft and fluffy, and he didn't even have a beard. He was obviously an underage child.

Frowned. Questioned: "Even if it is a conscription, is there such a conscription as you? Even children can be recruited."

The officer did not show any weakness and went back, saying: "The next official is to act according to the order. If you have any opinions, you can ask the prime minister. Besides..."

The officer sneered and said, "Before you take care of others. You should take care of your daughter first."

"Bold~!" The soldiers of the city guard roared, and at the same time they drew out their weapons, and only waited for an order to rush up to teach them a lesson.

The officer was confident, he belonged directly to the higher-level admiral of the Greater Caribbean, and the locality is a two system, the city lord can no longer control him, and the military system will not defeat this group of local officials.

Even when he was in front of the admiral, someone was protecting him.

The city lord's face flushed with anger, and his white-gloved hands clung to the reins.

This city owner is Fiona's father.

Because in Leiburg, everyone has witnessed that Fiona, the lady of the Iskander family, was given to the public by that hateful, despicable, shameless, cunning, and infiltrated into the Semitic's great spy. Snatched.

Obviously not out of her own will.

Neither is it like Deipule, who was in collusion with Lorraine, the big spy who conspired to overthrow my royal rule, nor was it like Adeling, who opposed the wise decision of the high priest and took the initiative to take refuge in the enemy's surrender. .

Therefore, the city lord himself was not punished. On the contrary, there were still many condolences and sympathy from the royal family members.

But anyone familiar with the situation knows that it was the woman of the city lord who introduced Lorraine and Leo to the top of the Semitic.

At Leiburg's wedding, a vase knocked down the prince and let Adeling go away, only the woman of the city lord.

Everyone has spread it a long time ago, the daughter of the city lord has long had an affair with Lorraine, and the city director is not strict in teaching and has become a laughing stock of others.

Especially in the military after the coup, many people suspected that the Iskander family had cooperated with the enemy and betrayed the country.

It is incomprehensible that they can still sit as the lord of the Greater Caribbean.

The city owner should have been arrested and interrogated long ago.

The recruiting officers are also the so-called new generation who climbed up after the coup, the main combat faction, who has no respect for the city lord in front of them, and some just contempt.

In his opinion, if he was still a Semitic, the city lord should commit suicide with an abdomen cut to shame his daughter, instead of continuing to sit in his city lord's position with a shy face, as nothing happened.

The city guard soldiers and the city lord’s guards could not tolerate someone insulting their boss. They surrounded the conscripts, staring at the lord of the city, and rushed up to beat them with only one look.

The city lord’s face changed a few times, and finally took a deep breath, and smashed the conscription order at the officer severely, pulling the horse’s head, and shouting: "Let’s go!"

The horse ran towards the Caribbean city.

The soldiers of the city guard looked at each other, their expressions were very depressed, and they secretly said: What a mess~!

The officer held the conscription order in his arms, laughed triumphantly, and cast a contemptuous look at the Caribbean people around him.

The soldiers of the city guard waved their weapons at him, spit at his feet, saddled and mounted their horses, chasing the city lord's footsteps and leaving.

The officer waved to the soldiers who had left, with a joking expression, and said, "Go slow, brothers, when you don't want to be in the Caribbean, you can go to the camp to the south to find me. Hahahaha..."

After a complete victory and forcing a city lord to hide his face and leave, the officer was proud of it.

He hummed a small tune in his mouth, and waved his hand on his opponent's hem, and said, "Go, I'll be a treat, brothers, go to the Red Lantern for a night out. I really relieved today. Shit Iskander~!

You will be destroyed sooner or later. "

"Okay~!" The soldiers won in unison, kicked **** the detained villagers, and shouted: "I'll go faster."

The villagers were stumbling between the soldiers.

Amu was dragged on the ground with more bruises and bleeding, and he could hardly walk in pain. The soldiers didn't care a little, kicked him directly on his **** and drove him away.

There was no meal in the middle, and I slowed down a little bit, and the soldiers escorted them unceremoniously kicking them a few times~lightnovelpub.net~ and lashing them with whips. The villagers were so miserable.

After a day and night of walking, the conscripted villagers were exhausted and hungry. They hung their heads and moved mechanically, following the back of the people in front of them.

Suddenly the whole team stopped, and the numb villagers were still walking forward, all of them bumped together, their feet were soft, and they fell to the ground.

"Hahaha" laughter sounded around, and some people clapped their hands and laughed and said, "A group of rookies are here."

"Guys, there are new toys."

"Don't play to death this time."

Amu struggled and raised his head, and saw a black camp in front of him, flags fluttering, and tents connected together.

A group of soldiers in crooked military uniforms surrounded them and watched them laugh, with bad intentions on their faces.

The officer immediately glanced at them, raised his hand to the camp door, and said: "From today, you are a member of the Caribbean Fourth Division." (To be continued) RQ