Chapter 212 The Rabbit Death and the Fox’s Sorrow (please subscribe~)

The slaves of the army were in the Noxus Empire. No, it should be said that they are not new in the entire runeland.

But in Demacia they were called minfu, in Bilgewater they were called boatmen, in Twin Cities they were called contract workers. Shurima, Freljod and Noxus were more honest and called them slaves directly

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These slaves usually do logistics for the imperial army, serve labor, and dig fortifications for the army during wartime and act as cannon fodder.

When they encounter a long period of peace, they will also be transformed into labor slaves and serfs, and will be sent to factories and manors controlled by military nobles to sell their blood and sweat.

And in the Emistan battle group, the slaves have more functions.

Because Emistan pursues "technology innovation" and loves biological and chemical weapons such as poison gas bombs and virus bombs. Therefore, her army slaves occasionally have to play the role of "experimental volunteer".

In short, the whole army knew that the slave camp was not a place for people to stay.

At this moment, Riven wanted to escort her childhood playmates she brought from her hometown into the slave camp with her own hands.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the camp of the slave army, Crete finally collapsed.

"Riwen, don't send it to my place! I don't want to be a slave anymore, please." He begged.

And he had just worn the Noxus sergeant armor that made him extremely proud had been stripped away by now.

In a trance, he seemed to have become the farmer crawling at the foot of the landlord.

"Riwen, save me"

Crete said he would not go forward any more. He staggered and fell to his knees, just as nearly two months ago, he saw the sharp who was riding a tall dragon lizard back to his hometown in the countryside of Terrywell.

Just like Mr. Wen.

At this time, Riven was not riding on the back of the dragon lizard, but the height gap between them seemed to be even bigger.

"Please help me," Crete cried hoarsely.

"." Riven replied arduously: "This is the general's order, I can't help you."

Crete didn't listen. He just continued to beg: "Riwen, we are friends, aren't we? Do you still remember, Riwen? When we were young, we caught fish together, climbed trees together, and stole Master Kava to eat together.

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"Stop talking." Riven gritted her teeth: "Crete, I really can't help you."

"You live well. As long as you can make meritorious service on the battlefield, the slaves may be regained."

As she talked, she couldn't continue.

Because she knew she was lying.

The tactic that Emistan loves to use is to use slave legions as targets to attract enemies, and then use cover-type incendiary bombs and poisonous gas bombs to solve these cannon fodder slaves and enemies together.

In other battle groups, slaves may have a little bit of freedom through military merits. Here, the ending of slaves is death.

"Riven!" Crete obviously knew his destiny.

He begged Riven desperately. Riven froze here, unable to speak or take steps.

Finally, Marit, who was standing beside him, sighed: "Riwen, let's go. You can't help him."

"Yeah" Riven finally reacted.

"Crit, go," she said to her childhood playmate who was kneeling on the ground.

Crete: "."

He looked at Riven in despair, then looked around him, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Don't run." Riven understood his thoughts. She murmured, "Don't run."

But Crete didn't listen. He ran away like crazy and ran away.

Riven was stunned for a moment and did not move.

"Riven?" Marlit looked at her with concern.

Finally, Riven moved. She took a few big steps and caught up with Crete who was desperately escaping.

She grabbed the dead iron chain on Crete's neck, pulled him down to the ground with a slight pull.

"Crit, get up." Riven said unbearably: "Stop forcing me."

Crete lay tightly on the ground, holding the electric pole on the side of the road, rather than getting up.

Marlitt couldn't stand it anymore: "Riven, let me do it."

"Yes." Riven handed the chain to her close friend.

Marlitt pulled it gently, like a dead dog, and pulled Crete, who was crying, and started marching on the street.

After a while, they escorted Crete and the other soldiers to the gate of the slave camp.

The officers of the slave camp took the shackles of these new slaves from them, and drove them to the gate of the military camp like a huge mouth of the abyss.

"Riwen!" Crete finally collapsed completely. The moment he stepped into the slave camp, he struggled hard and turned around and cursed: "It's you! It's all you! It's you who harmed me!"

Riven was stunned when she heard this.

"Enough!" Marlit protected Riven indignantly: "Aren't you the one who violated the military order and corrupted the military discipline? We have helped you with all our hearts and righteousness. It's all your duty to develop things to this point!"

"Does it deserve it?" Crete yelled with red eyes: "How long have I been in the army and how many bad things have I done?"

"If I should die because I did something bad, what about you? Grain collection teams, labor camps, slave camps, aren't these all the masterpieces of you officers?"

"You are the real murderers, executioners, slave traders! You ruined Terrywell, destroyed Noxus, and destroyed the entire Runeland!"

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"I" finally, he was dragged away by everyone in tears: "I want to go home."

As Crete disappeared, the world seemed to be quiet.

But Riven's hands were trembling slightly.

"Don't listen to him." Marlit grabbed Riven's hand and comforted him: "You don't blame you for this."

"I shouldn't have brought him to the army." Riven sighed.

"You are helping him. If he doesn't join the army, he won't be able to survive in the countryside." Marlit said: "This time he was also the one who forced himself to rob the civilian girl and corrupted the military discipline, which made General Emistan angry."

What she said seemed to be correct.

But what made Crete unable to survive in the countryside? And what made an honest farmer immediately become a military gangster who forced the robber to rob the civilian women after joining the army?

Riven couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Malite." She suddenly asked with emotion: "Do you still remember what Oriana said?"

"You mean the so-called 'everyone is equal' that the girl advocated." Marlit originally wanted to tell it as a joke.

But somehow, even she couldn't laugh this time.

Because she had just seen with her own eyes that Crete, who had been a strong man in front of Colin and his daughter, was sent to the slave camp just because of General Emistan's words.

What Oriana said seems to be right, "In front of the strong, you are just weak."

Living in this world where the strong prey on the weak may be eating meat in the last second, but the next second it will become a delicacy on someone else's meal plate.

"You said, will we be like Crete in the future?" Riven felt sad.

"Impossible!" Marlitt gritted his teeth and denied: "We are extraordinary warriors of Noxus, not ordinary soldiers who can be used as consumables!"

"Maybe" Riven nodded.

The question was still circling in her heart.

What made Crete fall to this point? Is Oriana's words right or wrong? Can a world where everyone is equal really be built?

"Let's go back." Marlitt didn't want to talk much, but just urged her to leave.

Riven stepped away, and inadvertently inserted her hand into her pocket.

She found that there seemed to be something in her pocket.

She remembered.

It was something she confiscated from Oriana and put it in her pocket and forgot to hand it in her—

A book of "A Brief Description of Gana's Thoughts".

Riven subconsciously took out this book "A Brief Description of Gana's Thoughts" from her pocket.

Seeing this, Marlit's face changed slightly: "Riwen! Why do you put such an XZ on your body? If General Emistan knows this, she will be unhappy."

"I forgot to hand in it." Riven explained casually.

"Then go back and hand in as soon as possible, don't let people find out that they are chewing your tongue behind your back."

"Yes." Riven nodded.

She planned to listen to Marlit and put the book away and hand it over.

However, she, who was already curious about the leader, couldn't help but experience this series of changes today.

Before retracting the pocket, flipped over.

"Stop looking." Marlitt reached out to stop him.

At this time, Riven turned to one of the pages.

This booklet is called "A Brief Description of Gana's Thought", but as a portable brochure, it only contains some of the essence of ideological and theoretical content.

Another part of this book contains several current affairs commentary articles by Li Wei, helping readers understand the current struggle situation and look forward to the future struggle direction.

For example, the page Riven flipped to has a very eye-catching title on it:
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