Chapter 618 Another Sky

  "What's wrong with using your body?" Little Joseph replied strangely.

  "What... which part of his body did he use to crash into it? For example, his head?" Dr. Moshiko maintained a strict scientific attitude.

  "No, with the belly."

  "I'm fine now, let's continue." Mo Xinke waved his hand.

  "I saw it very clearly, that Paul would hit her once and the Deep Abyss Witch would let out a mournful cry, and after a long time! Finally, the Deep Abyss Witch was in so much pain that she lay there motionless, and only then did Paul spare her, still smiling and saying something about feeling comfortable. He takes pleasure in mistreating prisoners of war, I think he's even worse than Gerald."

  "Are you sure that Abyss Witch is unable to move from pain?" Mo Xinkou chimed in and asked.

  "Mo Xinkē!" Xī ěrnǎ finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over and grabbed Mo Xinkē's ear.

  "Let go, we're discussing serious business!" Mo Xinkai shouted.

  "Stop messing with me... Stop messing with me..." Xue Lina's hand suddenly turned half a circle, although she had already made up her mind to maintain her gentleness in front of Mo Xinke, but this topic was too much, and Mo Xinke's performance was also too disappointing, finally provoking her into a complete outburst.

  Moxinke's shout stopped abruptly, his face turned bright red, and in a state of urgency, he grabbed Xilina's wrist, and the two began to struggle.

  "Stop making a racket!" Han Jin slapped his palm on the table and shouted.

  Xī ěr nà bèi xià le yī tiào, lián máng huí tóu kàn xiàng hán jìn, fā xiàn hán jìn de liǎn sè fēi cháng lěng, zhǐ dé hèn hèn de sōng kāi le shǒu.

  Translation:

  Xier Na was startled and quickly turned her head to look at Han Jin, finding that his face was extremely cold, so she could only reluctantly let go of his hand.

  "What then?" Han Jin asked, continuing.

  "Then... then I was discovered by them, and Paul had his guards come over and throw me out."

  "Huh? You that day... were beaten by them?" Ke Li suddenly remembered.

  "Hmm." Little Joseph nodded silently.

  "Did they hit you?" Mo Xinko's eyes widened, although he also wanted to beat Little Joseph at this time, but this was their internal affair, and others thought of intervening, that was absolutely not allowed!

  "He didn't hit me, he just whipped me once."

  "Why didn't you tell us at the time?" Han Jin asked.

  "I don't want to trouble everyone."

  "Alright, this matter is over now, don't go spreading it around outside."

  "Raphael..." Xian Ni'er carefully observed Han Jin's expression: "Do you think it has something to do with those captives?"

  "I don't know, let's go take a look tonight." Han Jin picked up the small golden flag, Lei Zhe handed over the flag to them, it was just in time, otherwise he would have wasted a Earth Escape Talisman.

  As Heizhe said, the vigilance in the military camp today has reached an unprecedented level. No matter where you go, you can see soldiers who are keeping watchful eyes open. However, he held a small token flag and moved freely within the camp until approaching the central camp, where the vigilance relaxed slightly. If the enemy really came here, even if the vigilance was stronger, it would be useless; otherwise, they should have been intercepted outside.

  The prisoner-of-war camp had come into view, and Han Jin quietly slipped into the shadows, inching his way forward.

  In the camp, there were more than a hundred Minotaurs imprisoned. The number was not large, but what was surprising was that more than a hundred Minotaur monsters could produce deafening snores. Not far in front of them, several soldiers were talking loudly, and Han Jin could only see their mouths moving, unable to hear clearly what they were saying.

  Han Jin furrowed his brow, gently lifted the curtain and looked inside. In this tent were seven or eight Minotaur-like creatures, all of whom had their hands and feet bound behind them and were lying on the ground. It was understandable that they would be uncomfortable and have difficulty breathing; if they didn't snore it would be strange.

  In a moment, Han Jin had circled the outer perimeter of the prisoner-of-war camp and hadn't seen anything out of the ordinary. He didn't lose patience, selecting a tent that was more conducive to observation, pulling out the wooden stake used to secure the tent from behind, crawling inside, then putting the stake back in its original position.

  Apart from a few Minotaurs, there were also several wooden barrels in the tent. Han Jin initially didn't know what the barrels were for and only understood when he walked over - they were filled with Evil Eyes! It was unknown which heartless person had come up with this despicable method! On top of each barrel was a ring of iron nails, and the Evil Eyes' tentacles were pressed to the bottom of the barrel. If they wanted to escape, they would have to struggle until they turned themselves into a piece of broken cloth.

  The candles hanging on the canvas made Han Jin somewhat embarrassed. In his impression, all tents had light, and extinguishing the candles would inevitably expose himself. If he didn't extinguish them, the shadows caused by moving back and forth would be troublesome. He thought for a moment, then pulled out the candle with his hand, pushed a wooden bucket to the side of the canvas, hooked an iron nail with his index finger, lifted it up, and the iron nail became vertical. Then he inserted the candle into the iron nail.

  Han Jin brought over two more wooden barrels and found a few planks of wood, stacking the barrels on top of each other. Of course, to prevent the evil eye from being crushed, he placed the planks between the barrels. The evil eye inside let out a panicked cry, and Han Jin tapped the barrel once, after which they immediately became obedient.

  The position of the candle was raised, Han Jin's shadow shrank to the ground, and he finally let out a breath, lightly lifting the curtain, revealing only one eye, observing the movement outside. This is a place he specially chose, the position of the curtain is not conspicuous, but the view is wide, just right to see the group of soldiers nearby, as well as more than ten tents.

  When it comes to surveillance, Jin is extremely experienced and patient. He stands still, occasionally changing his gaze to avoid visual fatigue.

  It wasn't long before Han Jin suddenly discovered that a tent's curtain had fallen from the inside, and he couldn't help but stare intently, only to see a thrilling scene - two Deep Abyss Demon Women were sitting on the ground, their arms bound behind their backs. Regardless of gender, all captives received the same treatment in the Flowing Stream Army, and the Deep Abyss Demon Women were no exception, they also had combat strength, so they couldn't be underestimated!

  However, their legs were not tied up, and now they were using their own feet to tease each other. The snow-white toes wriggled on the even whiter chest, and the scene was filled with an irresistible temptation that was hard to put into words. In fact, men's preferences are only a few, some like appearance, some like breasts, some like legs and feet, and the deep-sea demon girls' appearance is not inferior to the elves, their figures are also one better than the other, no matter what men like, they can find it here.

  Those two deep gully demon women suddenly separated, one lying on the ground, with two snow-white and slender legs twisting like snakes, suddenly opening wide again. The other was more concise, kneeling on the ground, occasionally raising her buttocks, her hands tied behind her back, like spring onions, still lightly hooking, don't know who she is calling.

  One after another, the deep ditch witches appeared at the door, their postures were different, but their actions were the same, seducing! And the tent that was pulled away from the curtain was not just one place, the number of deep ditch witches captured was much more than the cow-headed people, and also more than the guards. If a few people play with one, some people who can't accept it will inevitably feel guilty, but everyone can find their own favorite, and they are willing to do so, the only factor that can restrain them has disappeared. If it weren't for the deafening snoring sound, this place would have become a lustful world!

  The soldiers responsible for guarding rushed over, soon they divided into two groups, one group continued to patrol outside, and the other group rushed into the tent.

  Han Jinquan understood that the military discipline of the Stormtrooper Corps was extremely strict, but this only meant that they couldn't harm others without reason. If someone actively tried to seduce them, then military discipline would be useless. They were warriors, but they were also flesh-and-blood men with desires. It was unrealistic to expect them to become machines that only knew how to sacrifice themselves and had no other desires.

  Moreover, the beauty of the Deep Sea Siren belongs to the top grade, some can even be described as extreme products. Ordinary soldiers rely on that little miserable salary, and they will never have a story with this extreme product throughout their lives. However, everyone has a heart that loves beauty, knowing it's impossible, are they willing to stop imagining?

  Opportunity knocks on the door, and yet still able to remain calm, that's simply a saint. With such unshakeable willpower, how could they be ordinary soldiers? Even Paul, as the captain of the team, didn't become a sacrifice too?

  Han Jin let out a light sigh and quietly left from behind the account, his idea had been confirmed half, the other half, needed Lei Zhe to come forward personally.

  It wasn't long before Lei Zhe and Han Jin led dozens of cavalrymen to the prisoner-of-war camp, and they appeared suddenly under the cover of the patrol team. The sentries at the gate were stunned as they were chatting and laughing.

  "Open the gate." Lei Zhe said coldly.

  Several sentries with trembling hands moved the fence, one of them shouted: "Young Marshal, I...I'll go inform the company commander to come and receive you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to run inside.

  "Halt! Take one more step and I'll take your life!" Lei Zhe growled.

  Lei Zhe's words have already proven many things, and it's not hard for someone with a slightly better brain to guess that the sentinel turned pale and trembled all over like a sieve.

  Han Jin was already very familiar with this place, and under his leadership, the crowd quickly approached the tent where the Deep Abyss Witch was being held. The guards who were supposed to be patrolling everywhere had all gathered together, and they were all disheveled, some of them didn't even know where their own weapons were. Suddenly seeing a team of knights rushing over with great momentum, they looked flustered, and by the time they finally found their weapons, Lei Zhe had already rushed to the front of them, and when they recognized him, they all turned into statues.

  Lei Zhe waved his hand, and the two knights charged out, each holding up a long spear, pointing towards the tent. With their momentum, the entire tent was lifted off, revealing a layer of white flowers, intertwined with each other's bodies. This tent only had two soldiers, the rest were all Deep Chasm Demon Women who had stripped themselves bare, trying to get as much pleasure as possible. The knights behind Lei Zhe were all stunned, they weren't thinking about punishing the criminals, but rather... it was worth it! To be able to enjoy this kind of royal treatment, even if they were put to death, it would still be worth it!

  "You...are good!" Lei Zhe was so angry that his vision began to blur.

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