Throne of Vientiane Civilization

"Put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

The furious shouts of the Rattan Armored Soldiers resounded through the forest, blood continued to slide down the sharp blades, holding blood-stained knives, they pressed forward step by step, like ruthless killing machines.

In the face of absolute strength, the warriors of the opposite tribe were quickly defeated by their butcher's knives. They threw away their weapons and chose to surrender on their knees.

Although Shi Lei's style of doing things is steady, he is not stupid.

With the information provided by Wang Chuan and the tribal leader, they all know the approximate location and distance of the tribe here.

After seeing the strength of the rattan armored soldiers with his own eyes on the first day, he only took a brief rest, and rushed to the outside of the second tribe before sunset, relying on the strength of the rattan armored soldiers, easily and completely disintegrated them.

Within a day, two tribes were brought together.

This is still affected by the efficiency of movement, otherwise, according to their combat effectiveness, Shi Lei felt that they could wipe out all the small tribes in this area in just one day.

"This tribe has a slightly larger population. Twenty-three people were captured in one trip."

In this era, winter is a catastrophe for these primitive tribes.

It is not uncommon for some weak primitive tribes to be wiped out in one winter.

If this kind of tribe can survive until now, there can still be thirty or forty people in the tribe, which is of a certain scale.

At the end of the day, two small tribes were taken away, and a total of thirty-nine people were recruited together, which is not bad.

With the 'Eye of Insight' on, Zhou Xu looked around and found that they were all two-star panels, and there were no unexpected gains.

Undoing the mantra, Zhou Xu closed his eyes and signaled his subordinates to take the prisoners away.

It stands to reason that at this critical moment of mobilizing troops, there is still a battle ahead, so he shouldn't waste his mantra power on looking at the panels of these captives.

But the problem now is that Zhou Xu didn't intend to put these captives on the front line, or even on the barren mountain village.

After all, at this stage, they don't have so much free time to guard the prisoners.

So according to Zhou Xu's thinking, don't delay too much, just send these captives to Salt Lake Village or Heiyue Village as coolies and the job will be over.

In this way, they don't need to worry about guarding and managing the prisoners on the front line.

Compared with the beginning, the power of his mantra has been much stronger. According to the panels of thirty-nine people, this consumption is still within his control.

At the same time, in the barren mountain village...

The first sixteen captives were quickly escorted to the frontline outpost at the foot of the inner side of the barren mountain village.

It was already evening when they got here.

A group of people were temporarily detained at the edge of the outpost without food.

Early the next morning, they escorted them over the mountain and headed for the post station at the foot of the mountain on the other side.

"I said, where is this taking us?!"

Heimu was also a tribal leader at any rate before, since he was hungry yesterday, he didn't give him a single bite of food, which was expected by him, but at dawn, he was urging them to go over mountains and ridges, what's the meaning of this?

For a while, I was a little annoyed.

However, regardless of whether the tribal warrior in charge of escorting him was the leader or not, he would be a prisoner anyway.

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow along!"

"you!"

With a yell, Hei Mu, who was hungry, suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, and just wanted to get angry, but when he thought of his current situation, he gave up all of a sudden.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally arrived at the destination smoothly.

"Wait, what is that?"

Before entering the station, the cows and horses resting and grazing inside attracted the attention of the captives.

There were no such animals in the mountains, and the creatures that had never been seen before attracted the attention of the captives without any surprise.

Sensing the movement of the captives, the village warrior in charge of escorting turned his head with a frown.

"What are you looking at? Go over there to get water."

At this moment, those prisoners are tired and hungry, their throats are so dry that they are about to smoke, and when they hear that there is water to drink, who cares about how strange the cows and horses look? Run quickly to get the water.

"Line in line!"

Although they didn't understand the meaning of queuing, they were not stupid. Following the instructions of the escort, they quickly lined up, took bamboo cups one by one, and received half a glass of water.

Now, this half glass of water is as precious to them as fine nectar, and they are even reluctant to finish it in one gulp. They hold it carefully in their hands and drink it in small sips, hoping to drink for a while. .

The people in the barren mountain village act like this, not because they search for it. After all, there are plenty of springs on this mountain, and it is not a precious resource, so there is no need to search for it.

The reason why they were not given food or enough water was to facilitate their control of these captives.

If you have nothing to eat and no strength, you will naturally be honest.

After receiving the water, the person in charge of escorting them didn't seem to have any intention of urging them to go on. Faced with this situation, Heimu just sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, the other captives around followed suit one after another, and they all sat down in a blink of an eye. They were already too tired to walk through the mountains and ridges all the way.

During the period, the escorts just glanced at them, but they didn't care too much.

Not long after, a movement came from a distance.

It was the animal they had never seen before, and it was dragging a strange thing towards them.

The captives who had never seen a cow, let alone a bullock cart, didn't know how to describe it at all.

The ox cart stopped in front of them very quickly. The escort who was driving the cart was pulling the reins and sitting on the front of the cart, showing no intention of getting off. The other escort jumped out of the cart, Walked towards them.

"Get up!"

With a loud shout, the escort began to grab the prisoner and drive them to the car.

"Go in, all in!"

This bullock cart was used by them to pull goods, and it was very spacious, but there was basically no comfort at all.

Of course, the escorts were not interested in caring whether the prisoners were comfortable or not. Anyway, they kept stuffing them if they could fit, and they forced him to stuff ten prisoners on.

"Okay, I can't squeeze anymore."

If the escort who was sitting in front and responsible for driving the car hadn't shouted, the other person might still be thinking about packing two more.

"That's it, let's go!"

Sixteen captives, after taking away ten, there are still six remaining, but it is undoubtedly a bit wasteful to pull six captives in one bullock cart, so these six people have to wait for the latter captives to arrive, and make up ten Take another car away.

They didn't have to wait too long, and before dark, the group of prisoners with a larger number was escorted over.

Minato loaded three carts directly while alive, and pulled them all away.

Although it was almost dark, they didn't mean to rest for one more night because of this.

Unlike before, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and it is indeed dangerous to climb the mountain in the dark.

But the Gobi between Barren Mountain Village and Salt Lake Village is relatively flat, and because of the lack of resources, there are no wild animals.

There is no problem at all with lighting a torch at night and traveling overnight.