This is a private army system, which means that many cavalry leaders can buy some children themselves to become cavalry and follow them. These children belong to their property, and cavalry allows private soldiers to exist, so that many wealthy families can bring servants and slaves when they serve in the military. But Betelgeuse also stipulates that although the spoils belong to the master, the honor of military achievements and completing tasks belongs to these private soldiers themselves. As long as the honor reaches a certain level, the private soldiers can restore freedom, no matter what the contract between you and the original master is like.

This also makes many slave children willing to become private soldiers.

All my true memories also began at that time. If I counted like this, my life of searching for horses had just begun and my experience was not rich.

Of course he did not return to the battlefield with that stick. People from private soldiers were very united and had special private soldiers. After he restored his freedom, his previous private soldiers comrades-the few who had already recovered their freedom - recommended him to go to the private soldiers. The private soldiers rented him a set of armor and steel knives, which cost him about half of his salary a month.

With this set of old equipment that countless people have rented, Xunma got his own horse and his armor within a year, and he also slept with his first woman.

Every time I think about these things before going to bed, I will come to this conclusion. What he is looking for is himself. What he wants most in his life is himself: his own life, his own woman, his own daughter, his own world.

Because he had hardly ever had any in his first half of his life.

"Are you angry when you find you?" Wu Ya asked from the side.

"No."

"Good luck."

"Good luck to you."

The arrival of the zombie tide destroyed all orders. Xunma once thought that this was a good opportunity for him to get his life. However, why did he have these 3,000 burdens?

He sighed and slowly fell asleep. In the process of sinking, he seemed to feel something. It was at the base of his thighs, and a warm current seemed to be reacting with the vine mo on his body.

The next morning, Wu Ya asked in detail about Xunma's feelings. Xunma pointed to his thigh, indicating that there was a little heat here, but he didn't know whether it was because of damage to the horse's skin.

But apart from this heat feeling, there is nothing else.

Xiaoxiao was washed clean and turned into a clean child. Xunma took her to do strength training early in the morning and is now eating apples to supplement nutrition.

The child has grown a lot taller, but Xunma always worried that she would have short legs in the future. He always felt that the child was growing too slowly.

"Do you want her to inherit your career?" Wu Ya asked.

"She can take a knife and she will have more chances to survive."

Xunma saw Wu Ya’s tiredness and asked, “You didn’t sleep well last night?”

"Well, I've had a very long dream." Wu Ya said, looking at Xiaoxu, his eyes a little complicated, "How many times can she swing the knife now?"

"If you use my knife, you can hold on to the vertical chop all over the place. But it does not effectively kill. It just depends on the weight of the knife, so it cannot kill people."

"You really did not hesitate to teach her to kill."

"This world is so fucked, there is nothing to be reserved."

Wu Ya smiled, which made some sense.

"Don't forget your promise."

"I have noble blood and will not go back on my word," said Wu Ya.

Xunma was very happy and patted Wu Ya on the shoulder: "Then I will thank you very much."
Chapter completed!