On one side is killing.

On one side is civilization.

Jiang Jinghong was stunned by this scene.

Chu Yao was also slightly stunned.

Striding into this area.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Is it my human army? Is it my human army?"

In the field, a ragged old man suddenly ran towards Chu Yao with great excitement, and tears were streaming down his wrinkled old face.

“Here I come!”

"It's finally here!"

"Master Wang is here!"

"The king's army conquers the north!"

He let out a hoarse and intense howl, his emotions were extremely excited, and tears were streaming down his face.

The others also wiped their tears and hugged each other excitedly.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yao asked again.

The old man immediately became excited and told the story in a halting manner.

Only after listening to him did Chu Yao understand the whole story.

It turned out that this group of people were the soldiers and civilians who were abducted when the alien army retreated from the human race a hundred years ago. They were captured and taken back as slaves or food!

This old man was originally from Jiangcheng. When he was brought here, he was only ten years old and had just started to remember things.

The entire Ice Bear clan had captured hundreds of thousands of people back then, but some died, some were eaten, and now, only a few hundred of them are left.

Most of them are second or even third generation.

In the past ten years, probably because most of the human race had died, the Ice Bear Clan protected and raised these nearly one hundred people, taught them some reading and writing skills, and raised some little Ice Bears.

Listening to the old man's voice, Chu Yao couldn't help but feel his eyes turn red.

Fists clenched tightly.

A hundred years of waiting!

He finally waited for himself!

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