In the huge space 100 meters underground in Sabak City, the huge pyramid palace is still conspicuous, but there are only a few people in the stone corridor where people come and go.
Only slave guards in groups of two could be seen patrolling back and forth with whips hanging on their waists and battle axes in hand, inspecting the many cells filled with slaves on both sides.
Although it is underground, it is not dark. A large number of electric lights provide a sufficient lighting environment, which feels like it is approaching the afternoon.
"Hey, how was the battle up there? I always have an unknown feeling..."
"What are you thinking about? It's not like you don't know His Majesty's strength. I heard that the Navy only sent two major generals this time. What could happen?"
"But His Majesty has been up there for so long, why is there no news at all? I thought he would come back soon and start evacuating us with him."
"On the contrary, those slaves were sent to the battlefields on all sides in batches."
After listening to the words of his companion, another slave guard who originally had confidence in himself also hesitated and no longer bothered to check on the slaves in the prison.
"this....."
Suddenly, there was a rapid piercing sound in their ears, and the two of them subconsciously became vigilant. But before their eyes could turn, they suddenly felt a pain in the back of their necks, and then there was a pop and a finger penetrated their throats.
"Well!"
There was a muffled sound, and the two of them collapsed to the ground. With the power of survival instinct, their hands tightly covered the bloody holes in their necks, but they still could not stop the warm blood from flowing through their fingers.
Behind them, a naval lieutenant commander wearing a coat of justice stood there with his bare hands, his left and right fingers slowly bent.
"Ah! Yes, it's the navy!"
"Is the Navy coming to rescue us?!"
When the slaves in the cells on both sides of the corridor saw the major, their originally desperate and numb eyes suddenly revealed a hint of hope.
"Yes, we are here to rescue everyone, but there are too many of you. In order to facilitate management and avoid causing chaos, please stay calm inside for now. When we solve all the criminals, there will naturally be dedicated government personnel
Come and settle everyone down!"
The major didn't seem to care at all about the other three groups of slave guards rushing toward him, but instead calmed the slaves around him with a gentle expression.
At the same time, he found that most of the people in the prison were young women, as well as some young girls and boys.
It's understandable that this old man doesn't have any, after all, he has no value as a slave, but it's strange that he doesn't even have a young man.
At this time.
A girl in the cell on the left saw the ferocious slave guard rushing over with a knife, and quickly shouted to the major in the corridor: "Be careful! Mr. Navy!"
"Haha, thank you for reminding me, beautiful lady."
The major showed her a handsome smile. In the next second, he raised his right index finger, bent it, and struck it out at super high speed, turning it into afterimages and hitting the six steel axes that were coming towards him.
"Finger gun·Huang Lian!"
This is a commonly used advanced move for the Navy Type 6 finger gun. The basic finger gun only has a single shot and is fixed in one direction, but this move is a continuous shot, and the position can be changed up, down, left, and right during the process, depending on personal mastery of it.
The degree and number of consecutive attacks also vary.
With his current strength, he can shoot twelve finger guns in one second.
Almost in an instant, the ax blades around the major were easily shattered, and then the owner's Adam's apple was brutally pierced. Suddenly, there were six more slave keepers on the ground clutching their throats and dying.
"ah!"
Seeing this scene, the women and girls in the cages on both sides turned pale with fear. Some boys buried their faces in the arms of the women next to them, trying to escape this cruel reality.
at the same time.
If you look at the entire underground space from a bird's-eye view, you will find many white shadows traveling at high speed, killing the patrolling slaves.
Every scream would turn into a scream in a matter of seconds, followed by cheers and cries for help from various cells.
At this moment, all the slaves burst into tears with excitement, and the white coats with the word "justice" written on them became the most beautiful scenery.
The young boys, in particular, were clinging to the bars of the cell, staring intently at the heroic battles of each naval officer, with a light of yearning shining in their eyes.
However, the whole battle came and went quickly.
In fact, there were only less than 300 slave keepers left behind. This amount of "meat" was not even enough to fill the gap between the teeth of the fifty elites of the Navy Headquarters.
However, they did not kill all the people. They captured a few alive and used them as "tongues". After some rough interrogation, they got a rough idea of the situation here.
"It turns out that those black-striped dead soldiers were guards who drank luxury water!" A lieutenant colonel pinched his chin with an unsurprised expression, then squatted down and tapped the green light collar around Tongue's neck.
.
"There is also this thing, the creation of the pet fruit's ability. Under the command of King Taklama, the body will exert 100% of its power without restraint. Coupled with the medicinal effect of the luxurious water, this slave king is really
I don’t take you seriously.”
Hearing this, the captured slave-keeper warrior showed a miserable smile on his face. He was initially captured as a slave, and after being collared, he became a slave-keeper who had no choice but to be loyal.
A colonel next to him said seriously: "Besides this, what I care about more is that the slave king controlled all the male slaves with their abilities and sent them to the battlefields on all sides. With bodies like theirs that can exert 100% strength, plus
Given the absolute numerical superiority, I can already imagine what kind of pressure the navy there faces!"
Another lieutenant colonel nodded and said: "We must rush over as soon as possible to support!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another major came out, squatted down and asked the captured slave keepers: "Since you have been living here for a long time, you should have quick access and methods."
"this....."
Just when the slave guard was worried that he would be of no use if he told everything, a boy in the cell next to him who looked seven or eight years old and had a reddish skin shouted loudly.
"I know! I know!"
"oh?"
Fifty naval admirals all looked over, which made the boy froze in fright. Fortunately, the major came over and smiled gently: "Kid, are you willing to help?"
"willing!"
The boy reacted and even though he was handcuffed, he still shouted excitedly: "I will also be a navy in the future!"
"Hahahaha, that's great. It seems that our navy will have outstanding talents joining us in the future." The major stretched out his hand to rub the boy's hair and asked, "Then what do you know?"
"These bad guys used rail cars to send us here, in that direction!" The boy shouted in one direction based on the impression in his mind.
"Really, that's great, you've been a big help!" The major was overjoyed, and then asked: "My child, what is your name and how old are you?"
"My name is Xiu Zuo, I am eight years old!"
"Okay, my name is Yamos, and I am currently a major in the headquarters. If you join the navy one day, you can contact me." After saying that, Major Yamos took out a pen from his coat pocket and wrote something on the boy's sleeve.
string of numbers.
"This is my bug number!"
Immediately afterwards, Major Yamos stood up, turned to look at his colleagues, and suggested: "I suggest that ten people stay here and the others divide into four teams and rush to various battlefields. How about it?"
Although only ten generals from the headquarters can support each location, they are still quite powerful for the Thutmose Kingdom's slave-keeping army.
"Can!"
Five minutes later, after a quick discussion, ten people who had consumed the most or were seriously injured in the previous battle were selected to stay behind, while the other forty people disappeared in place amidst the sound of the ground breaking through the air.
This scene shocked the red-skinned boy, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.