When Burison, as a military representative, was helpless and left behind his busy and trivial front-line military affairs, walked into the temporary camp where the prisoners were imprisoned with a tablet computer, his heart was a little irritated.

His troops were moving forward, but he was temporarily assigned to visit how these surrendered prisoners were absorbed into the Jiuyou Sect, which made him feel like he wasting his time.

Walking through the camp step by step, Buryson finally came to the tent where the prisoners were imprisoned. He nodded and signaled to the black-clothed swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect who were stationed on both sides, then got into the tent and heard a noisy sound.

It was like a vegetable market, which made people feel a little confused. The swordsmen of the Tianjian God Sect who were holding their hands back were talking to themselves, which was simply a mess.

A swordsman was giving a proud speech: "Do you think you have won? It's so naive! When the sect leader leads the main force of the sect to come, you and them will be destroyed!"

Looking at that style, it didn't seem like he had been captured, but like the whole room was captured by him.

"So, you should release me quickly, so that I can guarantee that you will be free!" He talked happily, holding his chin. If he hadn't betrayed him with his hands being held back, he would have such a strong momentum to betray him.

Just as he was yelling, the female swordsman of the Tianjian God Sect sitting not far away was helplessly begging the Jiuyou Sect to guard her: "Can you help me treat it first? My shoulders are bleeding, and I can't feel its existence anymore."

Her injuries were indeed not serious, otherwise she would not have been able to keep going here all the way. However, she had been tortured by pain and was about to collapse.

With a pale face, she couldn't imagine how she was now. The downturn and despair made the female swordsman's voice miserable and desperate.

"I don't want to die... I'm still young." She shed tears and didn't wipe them with her hands. The hot tears fell on her cheeks and dripped on her thighs, making her pants wet.

Infected by the emotions of this female swordsman, another surrendered male swordsman cried and wiped tears, begging like a girl: "Please, don't kill me!"

"No one wants to kill you..." The female swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect sitting beside him was very warm, comforting the crying male swordsman very gently, as if he was a big sister. Dingding novel DinGDinGXiaos is confused.

Relying on the female swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect, for some reason, the male swordsman who surrendered to the Heavenly Sword God Sect cried even more miserably.

"No... I don't take advantage of it enough, right?" On the other side, a prisoner from the Tianjian God Sect saw that Xiangyan could not take advantage of it. He almost forgot his identity as a prisoner, and shouted disdainfully.

I guess if the scene wasn't too chaotic or noisy, he would have stood up and shouted, "Let that girl let me come."

I'm afraid I'm not catching a group of teasers back? Looking at the chaos in front of me, Burison, who was standing at the door, thought to himself.

He coughed, then walked to his main seat with a calm face, and sat down with a big golden sword.

It was not until he sat in his seat that the swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect closed their mouths, and the scene became quieter little by little.

The captive who had just talked and seemed to be trying to instigate the swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect, also sat back to his position with guilt.

"Continue...I think it's quite interesting." Buryson made a gesture of asking for help, and then looked at everyone with a gloomy face.

Of course, there will be no fools who continue to talk nonsense at this time. Wouldn't it be nice to live well? So everyone remained quiet and waited for Buryson to continue speaking.

"I will introduce myself. My name is Buryson. I am the commander of the nearby Ailan Hill offensive cluster." After introducing himself, he continued to speak: "Congratulations to everyone for abandoning the darkness and turning to the light. On behalf of the Ailan Hill Empire, I welcome you all to join."

"Join? We haven't said what to join..." A swordsman from the Heavenly Sword God Sect was stunned at first, and then immediately spoke up to defend himself.

He just surrendered, but never said that he wanted to join the enemy's camp. This is completely different, and there is a big difference.

"Do you still have the courage to return to the Heavenly Sword God Sect?" A swordsman from the Jiuyou Sect sneered and asked, "Do you know what will happen after you go back?"

"..." The prisoner of the Tianjian God Sect was stunned for a moment, and then fell back to his position like a deflated ball.

Buryson glanced at the prisoner and continued, "My time is limited, so don't interrupt me easily. Please remember this for the seven of you, and you will also tell other prisoners in the future."

"You must adapt to life in the Iran Hill Empire as soon as possible and do the job assigned to you..." Burison said, looking at the Jiuyou Sword Sword beside him: "Let them get into their role as soon as possible... It is important to save time, which can save more lives of the Tianjian God Sect personnel."

"I understand." The swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect nodded and began to introduce: "Everyone, we will ask you to restore your state as soon as possible, and then assign you to learn the life skills here. After that, you will teach the subsequent captives how to adapt to a new life."

"There are a lot of things to learn, so please be more attentive." The swordsman raised his hand and stretched out a finger: "In the first lesson, you must study hard to fill your stomach."

Several puppet robots walked behind the prisoners and used special keys to open the handcuffs that bound them and suppressed the magic inside them.

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The prisoners of the Tianjian God Sect who were untied suddenly felt much more comfortable, at least they no longer had to sit there awkwardly with their hands behind their backs.

The female swordsman with a wounded shoulder began to stretch out his hands to wipe his tears, while several male swordsman began to move his wrists.

Then, the lunch box was placed in front of everyone by the puppet, and a smell of rice filled the tent.

The swordsmen of the Tianjian God Sect, who had cut off the supply of many heavens, suddenly felt a surge of hunger coming up, which made them swallow a saliva involuntarily.

At least, now it seems that humiliating surrender is not all bad things. Several prisoners thought so at the same time.
Chapter completed!