Around the campfire, the cries were earth-shattering.

A girl with a beautiful face and dark skin, but with delicate and smooth skin like the best satin, was being pressed under her by a strong man of the human race who was covered in black hair and born like a black bear, and his hands were hurriedly scratching at her.

The girl's simple clothes had been torn to shreds, and now her hands barely covered the place of shame.

The big man 'quack' smiled strangely, and the words just now came from his mouth. He raised his head from time to time and shouted loudly to the Terran warriors around him: "The gentlemen fought bloodily in Akasaka Mountain, and it was easy to come back alive, what is the matter of playing with a few women? Not to mention, these women of different races, are they still human?"

A middle-aged servant who looked a little old, with a white beard on his cheeks, fell by the campfire, his two arms were cut off, his knees were smashed by heavy weapons, and a large hole was cracked in his head, staring at the girl who was pressed to the ground with wide eyes.

The strength of the middle-aged servant soldier is very strong, although he was pierced through the pipa bone and forced to take the debilitating witch medicine, but his wounds are still squirming rapidly. Looking at this posture, even if he is imprisoned, his injuries will heal in three or five days at most.

After taking witch medicine, he still has such a strong vitality, and the real strength of this middle-aged servant soldier is definitely comparable to that of a great warrior of the Jia tribe, that is, he can reach the shell breaking realm in half a step.

Seeing that the girl was pressed under the big man like a black bear, the middle-aged servant's throat kept making a 'gurgling' sound, but he couldn't say a word. Someone cut him in the throat and cut his trachea, and now he can barely keep breathing, but where can he still speak?

Large groups of alien servants dragged their weak bodies and grabbed stones and firewood from the ground. Rushing towards the campfire like a mad beast.

But dozens of Terran warriors wearing heavy armor and holding sharp Changge formed a row around the bonfire, and those foreign servants rushed forward with difficulty, and these Terran warriors tore deep wounds on these servants with a gentle send, piercing countless transparent holes.

A rope made of animal tendons pierced the shoulder blades. Thousands of servants were strung together, and their movements became extremely inconvenient, often a dozen people fell to the ground wounded, and the movement of others became extremely difficult, and they could not even get close to the Terran warriors near the campfire.

The large crowd of alien servants roared hoarsely, but in the face of the heavily armed Terran warriors, their roars were like a breeze, and they did not bring any damage.

A terrible cry was heard not far away, and a large group of dark-skinned women and children were crying and cursing in the darkness that could not be illuminated by the campfire.

These servants were presented to the Terrans as trophies by the nobles of the Blood Moon lineage. Their families were also sent to Akasaka Mountain. The Terrans don't keep waste, and these families are all young women and children. A woman can reproduce, and her children and grandchildren will be slaves, and children, as long as they are a little older, are qualified slaves!

In the face of the atrocities of the Terran warriors, they could only huddle in the darkness and cry and curse, but nothing else.

Ji Hao strode over with a big axe, and overthrew a few alien servants who were carrying big stones to the ground. Burst into the campfire with a large firelight. Before Ji Hao could speak, the Terran warrior who was committing violence raised his head with a smile. Laugh out loud to Ji Hao:

"Alas, Ji Hao's 'adult', this little girl is good, her skin is a little darker, but it is so black that it smells, and she has a lot of strength. It's a lot of fun! Have you ever tried a woman? Hehe, it's not still a chick, right? I haven't done it yet, or this girl will give you a happy life!"

The Terran warriors laughed loudly, their faces burned red by the alcohol, and they laughed hoarsely in their confusion. Laughing and leaning back, their faces changing in the light of the flickering bonfire, their faces constantly changing like evil spirits.

The alien girl who was crushed to the ground was already screaming and losing her strength, and her big black eyes were full of despair and horror. Ji Hao looked at the girl and said word by word to the violent man: "Is she your slave?"

The violent man was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.

After these slaves were sent back to Kasaka, they were distributed to the various tribes that participated in the war according to the size of their merits, and then these tribes brought these slaves back to their own territory, and then distributed them one by one according to their status and military exploits.

Therefore, the Terran warriors who are responsible for escorting these slaves, and there are nearly 100,000 slaves here, not necessarily one of them will fall into their hands.

Ji Hao rushed up, flew up and kicked the big man's head. With a loud bang, the big man's body flew vertically with a roll, and was kicked into the air by Ji Hao, and then fell down with a heavy head, and smashed headfirst to the ground.

There was a dead silence all around, and the Terran warriors who were dizzy by alcohol looked at Ji Hao blankly, blinking their eyes one by one before they could figure out why Ji Hao dared to make a move?

It's all their people. The more than 1,000 Terran warriors who were responsible for escorting these slaves were all warriors of the Ink Ape Tribe.

Not only that, in addition to Ji Hao's escort team of slaves, there are more than a dozen teams of soldiers in such escort teams as there are all warriors from their ink ape tribe, and their clansmen in the vicinity can add up to twenty or thirty thousand people!

How dare Ji Hao do it?

Ji Hao looked at the sluggish warriors of the Ink Ape Division and roared, "Since you are not your slaves yet, how dare you do this?"

A Terran warrior suddenly jumped up, he pointed at Ji Hao and roared, "It's just a woman!"

Ji Hao smashed the big axe in his hand and smashed it the warrior's chest, causing his sternum to sink and spurt blood. Ji Hao roared angrily: "It's a woman, a woman-slave! Take out the money, take the money out! How much jade is this grade, this kind of woman worth in Pusaka? Take it, whoever buys her, whatever you want!"

All the warriors of the Ink Ape Division kept their mouths shut.

This kind of posture is absolutely beautiful, especially the interracial girl who is so tender that she plucks out the water, and at least dozens of jade coins are required in Pusaka.

Dozens of jade coins, these guys who fought a big battle in Akasaka Mountain, the dozens of people they were present combined, they couldn't make up a single jade coin! Before going out to fight, even if they had some floating wealth on them, they left them to their families. There were occasional seizures in Mt. Akasaka, and they were all exchanged for sake or other indulgences.

This is a group of real poor ghosts! They can't pull out a single jade coin until the tribe's spoils are distributed.

Ji Hao looked at these guys angrily: "No money, no money, go back to sentry for me! Something went wrong, how many heads do you have!"

With an angry roar, the big man who was kicked by Ji Hao relieved himself, shirtless, he didn't know where to catch a spear, and strode towards Ji Hao with black gas. (To be continued.) )