"Can I still roll over?"

The soldier chattered endlessly, Guo Youming sneered, and couldn't help but talk to himself.

Since he became a prisoner, he has had no chance, and the so-called turning over is just some unrealistic fantasy.

As long as you are willing to change evil and follow good, the prime minister will never be stingy in giving people opportunities! Not to mention turning over, even if you glorify your ancestors, it is not impossible!

Although Guo Youming is a little straight, he is not a fool, how can he believe an ordinary soldier carrying a stretcher? Eighty times out of ten, the words that come out of this guy's mouth are for his own pleasure.

Perhaps it was Guo Youming's contemptuous eyes and attitude that stimulated the soldier, only to see the soldier ask with great dissatisfaction:

"Do you think I'm joking? Tell you, the prime minister is having a headache because of one thing at the moment, as long as you are willing to solve this problem for the prime minister, you can get out of prison!"

At this time, Guo Youming raised his eyelids and asked weakly:

"What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, the soldier lost his temper and snorted coldly.

"Some people don't know what to do, but they think I'm making fun of him, let's be honest, even if you know, you may not have the ability and determination to solve problems for the prime minister!"

After all, he is only a young man in his early twenties, and he is easily discouraged by setbacks, and he is also prone to competitiveness for all kinds of strange reasons.

For example, he was originally arrogant and suddenly felt the contempt from an ordinary soldier, which was absolutely unbearable.

"You say, as long as you have a heart in this world, is there anything you can't do?"

The soldier seemed to be hanging Guo Youming's appetite, looking at the prime minister's back with the corner of his eye, and smiling maliciously.

"Of course there is, do you think that as long as there are people, you can win the battle? Otherwise, how can you become a prisoner now? Accept the reality, appoint, your opportunity can only be given by the prime minister, be a person who obeys the arrangement of fate, and maybe survive in this world!"

These words were already close to straightforward humiliation, and Guo Youming's eyes immediately burst into flames of anger, and he wanted to get up from the stretcher and fight the ordinary soldier who ridiculed and mocked him.

But the soldier seemed to see Guo Youming's thoughts, and said in that mocking tone:

"Why, do you want to fight with me? If so, how different are you from those fools who don't have long brains? What a shame to be provoked by a man whose status is far inferior to his!"

This is not just cynicism, the naked humiliation has become a sharp blade, as if it pierced Guo Youming's chest in an instant.

As a person with ideals and ambitions, deep in his heart, he looks down on these lowest-level Qiu Ba. These guys who can put their heads on their belts for a bite to eat are as worthless as dead branches and leaves.

However, it is this kind of despicable guy who is not even as good as a dead leaf, who is actually laughing and humiliating himself. But what is even more unbearable than this is the mercy that comes from such people.

It is this kind of pity from the depths of his eyes that deeply stimulates Guo Youming, who has always been arrogant.

The harm that this kind of pity has brought to Guo Youming is incomparable to any verbal humiliation.

But another soldier who was only quietly carrying a stretcher said coldly:

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, the prime minister was originally going to return to Beijing today, but just last night, he changed his mind and wanted to go back with that person, only in this way will the imperial court's business strategy in the Western Regions not be damaged by the conspirators!"

Guo Youming was furious, that person turned out to be a selfish person who only knew how to use conspiracy and tricks in the mouths of these guys.

If Qin Jin said this with the respect of the prime minister, he could still reluctantly accept it intellectually, but it would be extremely difficult to accept it if he thought about it casually.

"Wait for Qiu Ba, do you know what it means to lie down and taste guts? Sooner or later, the chaotic ministers and thieves will be punished by heaven!"

Later, the soldier who accosted him was not angry because of Guo Youming's scolding, but on the contrary, he spread his hands.

"If the rebellious ministers and thieves can let us people from low backgrounds have land and mothers-in-law, and can earn back a knighthood by virtue of our military exploits, we are also willing to be supporters of the rebellious ministers and thieves, and we can't let such a good person be cursed by you!"

Guo Youming felt that he was almost out of anger, he really didn't know what kind of rhetoric Qin Jin used, so that these Qiu Ba couldn't even distinguish between the most basic good and evil, but she really had milk and was a mother!

"If you wait for the heart of a wolf and help the abuse, there will be no good end!"

This time, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he should be angry, the soldier's hand carrying the stretcher slipped, and Guo Youming fell to the ground when he boarded, screaming again and again.

Guo Youming's screams attracted Qin Jin's attention, he was originally arranging to deal with prisoners of war, many of whom were Han Chinese, and they were obviously cronies brought by the abolished prince, and these people who could abandon their families and children to a foreign land must be loyal supporters of the abolished prince.

Qin Jin felt the need to brainwash these people to influence their minds as much as possible, and then put them back and let them become an unstable factor in the camp of the abolished prince.

Although this plan may not be feasible, it does not really make much difference between releasing and not releasing these prisoners, except that there are only a thousand fewer laborers in the coolie camp.

Compared with the hard-working and submissive Indian coolies, the restless Han Chinese are not the best choice for the coolie camp.

By now, Guo Youming's injuries couldn't be pretended, and in order to avoid further humiliation, he got up angrily, planning to reason with the soldiers who humiliated him.

But he thought wrongly, the other party didn't give him a chance at all, but shouted at another wave of people:

"This guy's injuries are really faked, and he can't be chained to prevent him from escaping......"

Guo Youming was stunned for a moment, he kept pretending that he was seriously injured and had not been insulted by the chains, and when he heard that the other party was going to treat him so roughly, he still struggled a little in his heart.

At this moment, a lieutenant came over and looked him up and down.

"The Shenwu army is still too merciful to treat the captives, and if you fall into the hands of the Great Cannibals or Sogdians, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat if you are not injured. You've probably heard of the great cannibals who stamped their captives' foreheads with a red-hot iron and sold them into slavery to use as cattle and horses for the powerful people of those tribes. So, cherish the good time when you can still be a human being!"