Chapter 83 Captive Slaves
It was just dawn.
There were crying sounds in the indigenous tribe. Many houses had been swept away, the ground was in a mess, and there were many undried blood and corpses. The strong smell of blood attracted many dangerous beasts, but after seeing the village in front of them, they were still very clever and did not get close. Piles of animal skins, property, and swords were collected, and they were all piled up in front of the chief's mansion in the center. There were also a large number of gold and silver ware. Indigenous people liked to use gold and silver to show their status.
A large number of people were covered with darkness on the open space in the center.
All the weapons were confiscated, and all the captured indigenous people were broken up into women, children, and adult men separated, and then they tied their arms with ropes and strung together. There were basically not many elderly people among the indigenous people, because their average lifespan was less than forty years, so most of the indigenous people were adults, and children who had passed the fourteen years old here were considered adults. The battle last night did not make them forget. The blood on the ground made these indigenous people full of fear, especially when they looked at Sauron, it seemed like they were looking at something very terrible!
The battle ended quickly after killing the spirit.
There was basically no accident. Ordinary indigenous warriors could not resist Sauron's attack. Although he had just entered the realm of high-level professionals, he was not without any confidence in the battle against legendary creatures. The number of prisoners has not been counted yet, but there should be a hundred people who counted the first few people. After all, the people who escaped last night were still a few. Those Drow Elves warriors quickly controlled the situation. After all, the Drow Elves are also a race that relies heavily on slaves.
"really!"
Sauron looked at the busy men in front of him and said to himself: "The Drow Elves' ability to do things is indeed much better than that of the pirates."
Whether it is the discipline during battle or the process of capturing slaves.
The Drow Elves Warriors are completely better than the elite pirates under Sauron. The Drow Elves' society is supported by slaves, so they are also very comfortable in how to control slaves. However, the one who is best at enslaving other races in this world is to suck monsters, and that kind of creatures are born to control other races. The Drow Elves are still good at dark art. However, for Sauron, their abilities are indeed much better than those of pirates.
"Your Mightiness!"
A one-eyed dragon pirate came to Sauron, leaned over and said respectfully: "It's been counted."
Sauron glanced at him and asked, "How are the casualties?"
One-eyed dragon turned his head and looked at the back, with a little guilty face on his face, and whispered: "Twenty-six died and forty-two injured. The rest were basically minor injuries. I have given them all the pleasures that cannot be saved."
The casualties are so high?!
Sauron's face was not very good. He turned around and looked at the Drow Elves. Dark Blade Andri was restraining his companion's corpse. There were three Drow Elves samurai killed in total, and most of the others were injured. The gap between the two was too far. This is the difference between discipline and undisciplined in battle. Nearly thirty pirate elites died. If other pirates came over, they might be likely to have their morale collapsed. Look at the other pirates, there were only three people who died in total, and only ten of them were injured.
It seems that the pirates' strength is not very good in large-scale battles.
"Send a signal to make people come!"
Sauron looked at the one-eyed dragon in front of him and ordered in a deep voice: "Treat these slaves back with a boat, transport the children and women back first, and then transport the adults. Let the people in the camp come and pick them up. If there is any abnormal movement, they will be killed without mercy!"
The indigenous tribes did not have much wealth.
The total value of all the spoils is only 10,000 or 20,000 Jindlers. This is the calculation of the fur goods they accumulated. These things have to be transported to the South Coast before they can be exchanged for money. Here are ordinary daily necessities. Most of the captive indigenous people are ordinary people. However, there are also a few professionals, and these people are strictly under supervision, with only about fifty or sixty people. As for the original chief and noble senior officials, they have long been slaughtered by Sauron.
These indigenous senior officials must not leave a living mouth. They must be killed to control them all!
The pirates began to get busy.
The hideous pirates kicked and kicked the indigenous slaves, and they had just died last night. Naturally, they had no good temper now. Soren didn't have much mercy in his heart. They just warned them not to destroy the slaves, because these were important property he needed. A long rope tied the wrists of the indigenous slaves, and then pulled them forward one by one like animals. The warships had already docked in the river in front, and these slaves would be transported back to the camp soon.
"set fire!"
Sauron looked at the ruined village in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Burn them all!"
A fire broke out.
Many indigenous people were crying when they saw it. Their former home turned into a sea of fire. Now they were no longer able to live in. Seeing the tribe completely turned into ashes in the fire, many indigenous people were so angry that they were angry, but their expressions gradually became numb, as if they had lost hope and allowed the pirates to control and take the warships. They were homeless and the tribe had been wiped out. They were now slaves and goods. They had no hope, no more choices, and even the courage to resist.
A thick smoke rose.
Sauron looked at the village that turned into a sea of fire before him, then turned around and looked at the teams of slaves tied up with ropes, and a smile appeared on his face.
He finally gained a foothold in the overseas archipelago!
The indigenous tribe in front of him was solved, and this island was his territory. Unless he took the initiative to provoke other indigenous tribes, their chances of attacking Sauron would be greatly reduced. At this time, he finally had time to develop slowly, and the slaves of nearly a thousand people also provided him with a large amount of labor, and the progress of camp construction would be greatly accelerated.
"It's a pity that these arable land."
Standing on a higher slope, Sauron looked at the arable land near the tribe, and said with a pity: "These arable land is all cooked land after years of cultivation, and there are ditches that have been specially dug. Although the area is not very large, it is quite valuable. Unfortunately, the place where he developed is not here, and the rivers here are not very convenient to connect to the sea, so he can only give up all of these arable land."
The cultivated land can be developed again.
However, the location of the natural port is difficult to change by manpower, and Sauron cannot change his plan for a little land.
The power cannot be dispersed because the overseas archipelago is dangerous!
Chapter completed!