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~: Two Thousand and Twenty-eight Thunder (8

  

  The city of Rovka

  

  The early winter sun shines on the gateway to the central zone closest to the central part of the west coast, and it is also a hub to and from the west coast to the Wangdu area

  

Sixty years ago, Rovka was just a small overpass here. For sixty years, as the de facto boundary between the military and the royal family, Rovka's importance is self-evident from the capital of the king. The regional trade transit station, a large number of slaves smuggled, and the military aristocracy occupying the west coast gradually developed the city on the basis of the original

  

  Rovka’s history is not long, but its status in Fezer is not inferior to those of the big cities of hundreds of years.

  

Since the Imperial Army took control of the West Coast, the headquarters of the Northwestern Army of the Empire has been temporarily set up in Rovka. At the same time, because the Empire released a large number of slaves on the West Coast, a large number of Fezeru slaves have emerged from the capital. The scene of the region flooding into the west coast, the kings were in war, the nobles fled in droves, and the slaves under his command naturally ran countless, but the west has been blocked by the noble army and the military army, and the king will obviously become the last of the military. Target of

  

The only way the slaves could escape was westwards and towards the coast, while the imperial army was almost unlimited on the front line in Rovka. Only a small number of patrol cavalry walked upstream of the border line. These were wearing black armor. The cavalry soldiers are letting go of these refugees, and they are not even interested in asking a few sentences. Only when they meet aristocrats and businessmen with better clothes, they will stop to ask a few sentences, but they seem to be indifferent. It's not like the arrogance swept across the 700,000 Southern Allied Forces in the rumors, "Rovka, the city of light, I don't know when Rovka has become a symbol of light and hope in Feze Nuru's mouth!"

  

At this moment, there was a team of Feznu slaves who had fled from the Wangdu area and marched hard towards the city of Rovka. The number of slaves in this group was about a hundred. They were ragged and famined. Men were as skinny as men, or The whole body is black like charcoal. At the age of twenty, it can be seen as a premature aging of the forty or fifty years old. The woman wears a wide robe that covers the whole body, only showing a pair of eyes. Because of hunger, not The few fell down on the road. Some people thought that even if they didn’t eat, they could dig the grass, but the actual situation was worse than expected. There were too many slaves traveling in the direction of Rovka. According to the statistics of Rovka’s military officers, in just two months, there were as many as 400,000 Feznu slaves who poured into the west coast from the Wangdu area, mainly due to war and hunger.

  

Wang Du made a pot of porridge between the Wang Jun and the military. The noble lords were still in the dilemma of food shortage, not to mention these slaves who even had a price for livestock. Many nobles ran to the king with a lot of money It was only discovered that the belongings they carried may not be enough to feed the family. The military and the noble army had cut off the food supply of the king. The Nurem massacre was even scared. The nobles did not dare to leave Wangdu one step, and finally had to send people to the Rovka area to buy food from the imperial merchants. The West Coast area was originally a productive area, a large number of plantations, fertile food production areas, these were the original They are all controlled by the slave lords on the West Coast, and now they all fall into the hands of the Imperial Bank. The Imperial Bank just turned around and got more than ten times the benefits.

  

But now it’s winter, on the cold land outside of the city of Rovka, even a grass can’t be seen, not killed by the cold wind, but cleaned by the fugitive slaves, full of hunger. The fugitive slave, in the sky and the sky, a bright red sun hangs on the west horizon, the silhouette of the city that appears under the dusk sky, the old man leading the team directly kneeled excitedly

  

"Everyone is working harder, and the city of light is ahead!" The leader was an old-faced old man. After paying his respects to Rovka, it can be seen that the old man was not the first to bring slaves to Rovka. The voice of the old man made everyone crazy. I heard that Rovka was in front of me. No matter how hungry and powerless people were, it seemed like blood of chicken was slamming at the moment.

  

Rovka, the city of light, on the west coast behind the city, at this moment, there is no slave at all. It is said that the occupier here has issued a notice to accept all the fugitive slaves and directly grant self If the slave master hurts the slave, he will be severely punished. The most important thing is that the slave who fled here will have a special person responsible for receiving it, and will not starve to death because of lack of work. From his own body, he has a job that can support his family without receiving the harsh and cruel poison of the slave master. For most generations of the Fei Ze slaves who live at the bottom, this is a veritable city of light! And the city is now within their reach,

  

  In a crowd of forward bees, a woman wearing a wide and worn bubble and covering her entire body looked a little tired and had heavy steps because her hand was still holding a dark-skinned middle-aged man

  

This man is not tall, can only be regarded as a medium level, thin body, wearing the most common clothes of slaves, on the right side of the cheek, there is an ugly interlaced scar, which is a trident-like mark, In the south, this is the mark of the Fizer prisoner of war. Any prisoner of war captured by the Fizer will be brutally branded by the Fitzer Army, but most of them will not be branded on the face, because most of the captives on the battlefield Prisoners of war are sturdy men. They are the favorite goods of slave servants. Since they are goods, they should naturally pay attention to a good-looking person, but there are also other cases, that is, to humiliate someone, imprinted in On the face, no matter how brilliant his life is, he will not be able to wash away the humiliation. The middle-aged man is limping when walking, obviously with a leg problem,

  

   "Naline, is Uncle Rose's leg injured yet, do you need my help?" A man of considerable stature found the woman's difficulties and turned back from the front, with obvious pleasing in his eyes,

  

   "No need, it's Rovka in front, so far away, now it's no problem" The woman called Nalin thanked the man, but the tone sounded a bit cold,

  

"Yeah, I finally arrived in Rovka!" Rejected by Nalin, the man seemed to be used to it, with a warm smile on his excited face, saying, "I heard that there is a special escape in Rovka city. The slave registration office, where the fugitive slave can get food and rest, and then get assigned work according to personal circumstances, and I heard that the West Coast encourages slaves to organize their own families. Glancing a little bit at Nalin next to her, hesitantly asked, "Nalin, you will need to set up a family by then, and Uncle Ross also needs someone to take care of you. You think I..."

  

   "I don't know about the future, let's go to the advanced city"

  

Na Lin lowered her head and directly interrupted the man to continue. The man didn't understand her mind, but the other party didn't even know her identity, she only regarded herself as a member of the fugitive slave, the other party I never imagined that my status in the Kingdom of Kalisu was more honorable than that of the princess.

  

   "Well, maybe I'm really overwhelming..." The man lowered his head with an ugly face, and turned forward with an awkward dry cough.

  

Although he is also a slave, he knows that the uncles Nalin and Ross in front of him are definitely not ordinary slaves. The words and deeds along the way do not seem to be from the bottom of the slaves. The greatest possibility is that Uncle Nalin and Uncle Ross This pair of fathers and daughters should belong to the class of noble vassals of higher slaves, and the land of kings, large nobles gather, if they are from large noble families, even high slaves are not much worse than ordinary little nobles

  

   "Na Lin, actually I think mud looking for a man in Rovka is also a good choice!"

  

   At this time, a middle-aged man who pretended to be a sick man, his face could no longer suppress the smile, and it seemed to be a little indifferent white pupil, bright like a morning star

  

   "Old man, let me put it this way, believe it or not and leave you here directly" Nalin looked angry.

  

   "Old man?" "Middle-aged man rolled his eyes" to use this term for his father. Isn't it the etiquette that a nobleman should have? Did the court etiquette you learned all these years become invalid?"

  

"Father? Since the day I was born, have you taken care of me? Where were you when the mother died?" Nalin's red eyes are like rabbits, with a tremor in her tone. When I first saw it , Already fifteen years old, as big as the woman you just married, did you know what I wanted to do most at the time? If it wasn’t for the housekeeper, I wanted to kill you directly!"

  

   "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll be troubled if one thing competes hundreds of times!"

  

  "And you also know that that woman is not what I want to marry, it means the royal family, if you don't marry her, you will die!" The middle-aged man's face expressed emotion

  

Nalin was pushed by the middle-aged man with his hand, and his mouth was still grudgingly gritted with his teeth, "Coward, what a legendary general! The troops were all killed by the Fezers, what is your escape! And since it is to be Fleeing, it should also be southward, westward, and still mixed in a group of slaves, what is going on?"

  

"Which one is obviously two people, okay, don't you count!" The middle-aged man grimaced with a distressed face, completely a father's helpless expression when he met his rebellious daughter and shrugged his shoulders, explaining: Do you think I want this? You know, although I am the commander-in-chief of the Kalisu Army, in fact, all the officers are the confidants of Rouri."

  

   "He holds Wang Ling in his hand. Although he is a deputy, he is the king's eyeliner. He tried to excuse me several times along the way."

  

   "So you just watched thousands of Kalisu warriors die?" Linna sneered and interrupted his words.

  

"I have reminded them and even let them camp out. As soon as the banquet is over, they will immediately evacuate. Who would have thought that Fei Zejun started so fast!" The middle-aged man looked somber and sighed. "Fei Zeren After killing all the soldiers of the Southern Army, we immediately blocked all roads to the south, so we can’t go south, only west, and get rid of the control of the Fezers first."

  

The middle-aged man touched it and said, "Fortunately, I still have some connections on the West Coast, but I still don't know how much is left." The middle-aged man is helpless, he was born and died for the kingdom, and even was Fei Ze was captive and left a permanent imprint on his face. Finally, he had to marry the royal princess and put a permanent eyeliner on his side. His every move, all under the royal surveillance, even if so, When the old king passed the throne, he still sent himself to Fezer to show his death! Fortunately, I foresee something, and took the most distressed single **** the grounds of marriage with the noble Fei Ze, otherwise, I really only have a dead end!

  

   "You are a scourge, a killer who specializes in killing people, you should die early!"

  

Nalene’s young face was cold. In her impression, her father was not a legendary general who shook the South, but a beast of fighting and killing. In the South, the legendary Lightl also had a terrifying appearance. No. "Peeler" It is said that every enemy killed by him will be peeled off a piece of skin as a loot, and in the lighthouse, a piece of skin and nitrate with an area of ​​more than ten meters square is hung on the wall of the hall as a decoration If you like watching ~lightnovelpub.net~, you will find that the whole piece of leather is sewed from hundreds of small leathers, with fine lines on it, which is more delicate than other animal skins, and makes the viewers creepy, That's a human skin texture

  

   "There are some things that you don't understand at all. I am not fighting for myself, I am for the South! To fight for the Southerners who will no longer be humiliated like me one day!"

  

The dull complexion of the middle-aged man finally showed a slight fluctuation, his fingers clenched tightly, and there was no hint of regret in his tone. Although the method was more poisonous, it was to deter the enemy. If not, how could the Kingdom of Kalisu be possible? Having risen to such a degree in just two decades, there is a tendency to fight against the Fez in the North, and Leiter has always believed that the reason why Fazer in the north is strong is entirely due to the united war of Fez, a hundred years ago. The aftermath of the unification of the field is not small, and even left the end of the current battle between the two powers, but it is also because Fitzer realized the unification at the earliest, so in just a hundred years, he pressed the west coast, expanded south, and grabbed countless Slaves and wealth, these slaves and wealth, let Fizer's strength increase day by day, and the south of the war and bullying is still a melee, the war is flying, the spirits are coated, the people are not covered, the food is not enough, the panic Not all day long, in front of the Fezers, only a kneeling position

  

At this time, a thunderous horseshoe sound came from the hills not far away, only to see a group of black imperial cavalry appeared in the distance, the two immediately stopped arguing and gave way, and the cavalry soon reached the two Nearby, while the two were waiting for the cavalry to pass by, Lightl suddenly heard a slightly surprised voice, "This is not. Is the legendary Southern Lightl?" 〖To be continued〗【】