At the same time, the territory's radio station received a message from Olde.
"Damn it, in order to wipe out the Misty City, Wang Junzhong actually drove the mutants into his territory, and my place is now under siege!"
"If I find out which bastard it was, I'll have my sister tell Peter the Great on him!"
The railway tracks in Qin Yiyi's territory are connected to those in Alder's territory. After she and Alder put aside their grudges and cooperated, they kept in frequent contact.
"If you can't hold them off, all of you jump into the cargo containers and come to my territory from there!"
However, Qin Yiyi still kept her guard up.
"Have the security team retreat and guard the railway crossing."
She wasn't particularly close to Ald yet, and although they were partners, she still had to be careful to prevent Ald from attacking her from behind.
Ahead, three hundred prisoners of war slaves, now restored to their original forms, were fighting against the orcs controlled by the mutants. Behind them, a security team of more than thirty people stood guard in front of the tracks.
"The elderly, the weak, women and children, all go inside. Men and women aged fifteen to fifty, all come out and be ready to fight at any time!"
The people in the territory were divided into three groups: prisoners of war and slaves on the front line, security forces on the second line, and ordinary slaves on the third line.
Although everyone was tense, they were being organized in an orderly manner. The battle situation outside was also clear at a glance, with prisoners of war and slaves having the upper hand.
That makes sense. Although the mutants are powerful, there are only two or three of them. The number of mutated orcs they command is seventy or eighty. However, the prisoners of war and slaves are orcs, and it's almost three against one, so they are completely dominating the fight.
Qin Yiyi's expression turned serious.
Fortunately, she bought slaves today. If she hadn't bought slaves today, if she hadn't bought three hundred prisoner-of-war slaves, even if she had only bought one hundred slaves, she wouldn't have been able to withstand the attacks of the mutants (excluding the tentacle monsters). In that case, although Sid could escape with her, most of the slaves in the territory would definitely have been killed or injured.
"A swift and decisive victory! It would be best to leave one survivor!"
Sid came in covered in blood, grabbed a mutant with sharp teeth and claws, and stomped it to the ground.
"Speak! Who placed you on human territory!"
Mid- to high-level mutants are no different from high-level zombies; they can understand human speech and engage in simple communication.
The mutant, covered in mud, didn't speak, but bared its teeth fiercely. Sid cut off its ear with his longsword, and a agonizing scream rang out.
"Wang Jun eats people!" The mutant stared wide-eyed and uttered only these four words.
Wang Jun eats people?
"Was it Wang Jun who released you?"
As soon as Qin Yiyi asked that question, the other person twitched twice and then died.
Sid shook the mutant's corpse a few times.
"It's really not my fault. I just punched and kicked it a few times. After it vomited blood, I pulled it over for questioning and cut off its ears. How could it have died?"
Sid picked up the mutant again, only to discover that its back was broken.
"Oh, sorry, I just broke a bone in my back!"
Qin Yiyi: "..."
Like the mentally unstable orcs, the mutants are insensitive to pain. Even when beaten half to death, they can stand up and continue fighting, only to suddenly die.
"This mutant carries a plague, and it can only be completely prevented from spreading by burning it to ashes!"
"Bury all the orcs and mutants outside!"
There happened to be a campfire that night, so a small team was sent to fetch torches.
At that moment, Olde dragged his obese body over, sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and called out to Qin Yiyi.
"You take care of the ones in front of your house, and then help me with the ones in my territory. Don't worry, I'll pay you!"
Old was somewhat relieved that Qin Yiyi had taken away a large number of laborers before, and this time he only brought a few dozen laborers and quickly ran away. Fortunately, the number of casualties was only a handful, but the houses and items in the territory were ruined, and they would have to be thoroughly disinfected before people could move in.
If he leaves quickly, he'll buy fewer things and avoid wasting them. Ald, quick-witted, soon did the math and asked Qin Yiyi to help him solve the problem.
How many alien species are there in your territory?
"Your numbers here are small, probably just one alien controlling a dozen orcs. We can fight them, but the casualties will be heavy!"
Olde was the most afraid of death.
"Ten silver coins per person. I'll send prisoners of war and slaves to eliminate all the mutated orcs and that alien species. I'll also inspect your territory and leave fifty people to guard it for three days. These fifty people will be charged an extra five silver coins each, for a total of one thousand two hundred and fifty silver coins. How about that?"
This is something they do, risking their lives, and it only costs a little over 12 gold coins. That's not cheap, but right now, at this critical moment, he has no one else. If he hires mercenaries, the price will probably be double that.
After thinking it over, Alder simply nodded in agreement.
"Alright, then I'll trouble you. It'll only take about twenty minutes to get there in a cargo container at the fastest speed. I'll have three laborers guide you!"
After agreeing on the price, Qin Yiyi had Xidela bring over one hundred prisoners of war and slaves.
"Tonight, every prisoner of war and slave will receive an extra 5 liang of low-pollution rice. Those who guard the gate for an extra three days will receive an additional 5 liang of low-pollution rice. In other words, if you make this trip and guard the gate for three days, you will get a jin of low-pollution rice."
One kilogram of low-pollution rice is equivalent to ten silver coins.
All the prisoners of war were eager to try their luck; they never expected to make money while being slaves, all thanks to the lord's kindness.
"Rest assured, my lord, we will definitely get things done this time. If anyone slacks off, we will throw them out immediately!"
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