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Chapter 335 Slave Camp (1)

Although Chen Yi wanted to see the rubber forest himself, he just glanced at the roadside when he was passing by and found that there was indeed a rubber tree. Then he used a perception scroll to detect it. He felt that it was the same, so he put down Sun Ruihe and asked him to investigate.

To judge the agricultural, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry information in a region, this is the most basic reconnaissance content of the scouts. Major Sun Ruihe only needs to ask experts for some information to complete the judgment independently, and determine whether the tens of thousands of hectares of rubber forest in the west of the city is true, the density, and whether the species are consistent... It is not enough to take photos and videos, and it is probably possible to take them back.

Da Yang looked at Sun Ruihe like a clever wild leopard, disappearing into the vast forest, and couldn't help but worry: "Will he... run away?"

"The 60-kilometer ban." Yun Thirteen reminded him. When he allowed to leave the mén, it was only 10 kilometers, and he would encounter obstacles from time to time.

Da Yang hid back into the carriage shyly, like a big guy who was stripped naked - there were too many mistakes today.

The carriage was rumbling, like a bus that was about 60 miles away. But in fact, Chen Yi's speed was only 15 kilometers against the earth, and those black brothers who were pursuing adoption in Africa ran faster than the carriage.

"Jiāotong is indeed a good thing that benefits the country and the people." Chen Yimimi fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, he saw the high-level highway surrounding the city of Mara. He saw the artillery brothers with their shoulders working on 150mm heavy artillery. Next to them were towing trucks and heavy-duty trucks loaded with tons of bullets... He saw the tank truck hiding in the depression, revealing thick black gun barrels, aiming at the chrysanthemum sign on the city... He saw the armored personnel carrier passing through the ring road and occupying all the commanding heights of the city...

"Mr. Chen, we are here." Yun Shisan woke Chen Yi up softly and quickly handed over a warm towel on the soup pot, as well as a cup of freshly soaked Sri Lankan high-scented black tea.

Yin Sen Yong stared at the beautiful crystal cup curiously, but looked at the bloody black tea in disgust and said, "I'll go down and take a look first, maybe there are people I know."

He was wearing heavy makeup himself, but he was no worse than those born in the 1990s, and he was not worried about being recognized at all.

Chen Yi wiped his face twice, then slowly drank the black tea before walking down from the carriage. Yun Shisan had already put the horse stove on the ground and smoothed the ground with his carry-on shovel to prevent the owner from falling.

If he follows the rules of the Western Continent, he should actually kneel on the ground and expose his spine - because the spine is better elastic, servants familiar with this work will know that the master likes harder spine or softer, or freely changes according to the softness and hardness of his legs and feet today, so that the master will step on each foot with peace of mind and rest assured.

It is difficult for the entertainment industry to develop to this extent now.

Evil liberalism.

Of course, the reason why Chen Yi really refused to do this was Yin Sen Yong's suggestion that this gentleman could continue to have his unlucky "mercy" belief after becoming a divine knight in his lifetime, he had to recommend Chen Yi to use a mazazi instead of the xiǎo back of Yun Thirteen.

So Chen Yi became good. He was a saint, so he had to step on the back of a human being to stand firm?

When I got off the bus, it was indeed a bit shaky...

"I have lost too much blood recently." Chen Yi shook his head. He also went to the hospital for a blood transfusion. But when the infusion reached 1,000cc, the doctor said he would not dare to issue a document, so Chen Yi, who had lost at least 1,600 ml of high-quality blood, had to give up.

In fact, it is common for people who are related to the hospital to transfusion blood. Whether it is to increase endurance, to solve the sub-healthy state, or to obtain nutrition - compared with various nutritional products sold on the market, blood is the most comprehensive nutrition. It can supplement disease-resistant substances such as blood cell proteins, improve the activity of the large blood vessels of the heart, regulate the osmotic pressure of blood tissues, maintain the normal state of osmotic pressure between tissues in the body, ensure the normal exchange of water and other substances inside and outside the cells, and perform metabolism. The most interesting thing is that blood transfusion can stimulate the blood system such as the liver, spleen, bone marrow, etc., make their functions active, accelerate the hematopoietic speed, and activate the hematopoietic system. This stimulation effect can last for more than two weeks - of course, according to the hospital and red

According to the Cross Society, blood donation seems to have the same function, but anyone can make a judgment on whether it is more valuable to pay or obtain it. However, blood transfusions are not suitable for everyone, especially ordinary people, who usually can only undergo autologous blood transfusion. Because the blood has 10 blood type systems, containing multiple components of lop, and for the sake of cost and chance, the hospital can only do blood types of the abo system and the rh system, leukocyte blood type and serum antibodies, etc., so even if the blood type and blood matching are consistent, it cannot be 100% consistent with the blood donor and the blood recipient. Therefore, repeated blood transfusions will produce "incomplete antibodies"... But for non-ordinary people, it is not difficult to ask the hospital to make some corresponding adjustments.

If Chen Yi hadn't used too much blood and the doctor was worried about something, he should have supplemented 4,000 or even 6,000cc of blood so that his body could be restored to its original state.

After walking a few steps on the ground, Chen Yi felt that he had stepped firmly and asked, "Is there a slave camp in the west of the city?"

This place is different from the simple slave camp he imagined. The tower is towering and the tower is paradoxical, and the heavy logs are largely open, like an unguarded town.

"They are called the 14th Light Infantry Battalion." Yun Thirteen said, "There are not only people like us, but also people with black, red and green skin."

"There are people with green skin" Chen Yi asked in surprise.

Yun Shisan couldn't call his name, and he also heard the merchants say when chatting: "It seems like a person like a beast..."

"Orc?"

"A half-orc, a half-orc."

Chen Yi shrugged. For him, non-humans are always difficult to deal with. Through the First World War II, and the Cold War that did not start, humans have relatively thoroughly studied the damage caused by their own wars, and the design of various weapons and equipment is also based on this. For example, the reason why the 5.56mm bullet with a caliber is more popular than the 7.62mm is because it has a good static effect. If a gun jumps up, the bullet with a high initial velocity will be more likely to roll and cause great damage, without the full text o. The result of one or two dongs.

But if the orc's skin is twice as thick, the muscles are three times hard, and there are two hearts or something, it is equivalent to wearing a layer of bulletproof vests. The defect of bullets that are not powerful will be exposed. If it cannot be penetrated, no matter how beautiful the flip is, it will not score. In this case, the xiǎo caliber rifle may withdraw from the field sequence like a submachine gun. Similarly, if a alien has skin or armor with similar strength to the ceramic bulletproof vest, the power bullet in the middle must also withdraw.

"Fortunately, the enemy is human beings now." Chen Yi certainly hopes to use existing, time-tested mature weapons.

Yin Senyong walked out of the marnier and whispered: "There are a few officers I have met in Mara City, and they are all children of the Jazz family. It's a bit strange."

The slave army is pure cannon fodder on the battlefield. Logically speaking, the children of nobles should avoid it.

"At least the working environment here is better than in the city." Chen Yi smiled and pointed to the ground. It was also paved with stone slabs, with neither sewage nor feces, and it was as clean as a city square.

He pointed to the sturdy house made of stone and blue bricks in front of him and said, "If I don't know, I would think this is a city and Mara City is a slave camp."

"We are here, not talking about slaves." An officer appeared in front of Chen Yi with a smile and said, "Everyone here is a member of the 14th Light Infantry Battalion."

"So do we?" Chen Yi smiled faintly. The other party was a non-fighting intermediate officer, and he was probably from a noble family.

"You are also VIPs in the 14th Light Infantry Battalion." The VIP used by the officer was a word that ordinary people would not use, but his attitude was much better than the nobles in the city. He asked with a smile: "Is there anything I can help you?"

It seems that things are easier than you think. Chen Yi looked at the row in front, neatly like a new student signing up for school and a businessman coming to do business, and asked, "What kind of help do you provide?"

The officer's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "It seems that this is your first time to come to the 14th Battalion. I am Marduk, a knight from Mara City, and a tutor of the 14th Battalion."

"Teaching officers?"

"Oh, don't worry about that, it's just a title." Maduk said with a smile: "My job is to satisfy the freedom of the believers from the temple of the Mala City State."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and handed out a bag of iron coins tentatively.

40 iron coins are equivalent to 4 copper coins, and a heavy infantry earns a month.

Marduk was skillfully thrilled and received it in his sleeve. He actually said loudly: "40 iron coins can hire 100 working days slaves."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment before he realized it and said, "People often hire slaves from you?"

Marduk looked at him with a fresh look and said with a smile: "Mala City needs to provide 200,000 slaves to the temple a year. These people will be sent to the battlefield. It would be great if they can come back alive. Why do you think we can raise them for more than a year in vain?"

Food in the Western Continent is cheap. It only costs 100 slaves a month to raise 10 copper coins, which is only equivalent to the salary of two heavy infantry soldiers. It saves the cost of rewards and equipment repairs during the war. It is incomparable to those large cavalry weighing dozens of tons.

But even so, 200,000 slaves will raise 20,000 copper coins for a month, and 240,000 coins will be added on one side. If the losses of the slaves are included - there will be certainly a certain amount - there will be another 10.

In fact, the real big part is the corruption of officials. But no matter what, if 200,000 people are free to eat and drink, normal officials will not be willing to do so. Just like a bank will not look at the mold of money, it will be safe and simple to hire people, and it will be running secretly.

It’s just that Mala City is more blatant and formal.

Just look at the row of tables in front of you that look like a modern government hall or a bank counter, you will know that they are developing very advanced.
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