"Murder?"

If this is before the crossing, a person who comes up inexplicably asks him if he will kill someone.

Xu Wen had to call the police.

Crooked, police uncle, there's a psychopath here.

However, in the Warring States era, when killing people like slaughtering chickens...

There is really nothing wrong with talking like Zhao Ping.

"I won't kill pigs, you say I won't kill people." Xu Wen scolded with a smile.

Although he couldn't find the police station to call the police, he also felt that Zhao Ping's words were a bit inexplicable.

Zhao Ping smiled embarrassedly, he seemed to be a little abrupt just now, and quickly explained, "Brother Xu, you said it yourself." As soon as the spring ploughing is over, the Zhao and Wei coalition forces are about to attack Qin.

Who can say the situation of this war, if we are not careful, we all have to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

It's better to get some blood on your hands in advance and get used to it. ”

"Do you want to kill a person or kill a chicken, just kill it?" Xu Wen was a little surprised by Zhao Ping's decisiveness.

Just to practice your hands and kill people?

"Don't hide it, Brother Xu, I have an uncle who is an official in the dungeon. He has two death row inmates to cook, and he said that he would practice for me, I don't know if Brother Xu is interested? One for each of our brothers. Zhao Ping's expression was as usual, and he continued to say chilling words.

This kid is really a ***...

Xu Wen fell into deep thought.

Heavenly welfare or something, there is no movement at all.

Xu Wen didn't know the bottom of his heart.

In this troubled world, the lives of the people are like mustard.

The more countries fight, the more red-eyed they become, and they may go to war one day.

Now that the army is in chaos, if you don't kill someone, you will be killed, since you can't hide, it's better to face it positively.

Well, it's done!

In terms of safety, Xu Wen is not too worried.

The laws of the Qin State are strict, and he is a restaurant owner with a serious Xianyang household registration, and ordinary people dare not do anything to him.

Besides, this Zhao Ping is still a ***. With him with him, it's not a big problem.

"Lead the way." Xu Wen thought for a moment and said calmly.

This time it was Zhao Ping's turn to be surprised.

He originally thought that even if Xu Wen went, he would definitely need his advice.

I didn't expect Brother Xu to care at all, so he agreed directly.

Brother Xu is really not an ordinary person.

The dungeon is remote, not far from Xu Wen's restaurant.

"Stop, who are you?" The jailer at the gate squinted at the two of them, a teenager and a country man.

It's a waste of the soldier's time again!

"Little brother jailer, I'm bothering to inform you..."Zhao Ping said with a little flattery.

Doing a full set of acts, Zhao Ping is dressed as an ordinary today, no wonder the jailer treated him like this.

The jailer smiled playfully, "Still informing?" I'll tell you to get out! He bared a mouthful of rotten teeth, spat and stars, and slapped Zhao Ping's face with the handle of his knife, "What kind of big-tailed wolf is you pretending to be with your soldier?" Who do you think you are?"

When Zhao Ping was treated like this, he was immediately furious, gritted his teeth, blushed, and wanted to directly pull out a knife and cut the head of the jailer.

"What's the noise!" The warden made his rounds and heard the commotion outside the door and walked out.

When he saw Zhao Ping, he was shocked.

The boss gave him a portrait and asked him to cooperate with all the actions of the young man in the portrait with the highest standard.

It seems that this is the person.

"Your Excellency, you may command." The chubby warden didn't dare to slack off, took three steps and made two steps, and knelt down in front of Zhao Ping.

"My lord? This young man—" The janitor's lips were blue and his whole body trembled.

Just now, with a saber, I knocked the warden on the face of the warden who was about to kneel, the big man?

"Let me ask you, according to the law, do civilians have the right to report?" Zhao Ping's face was pale, and he seemed to be angry.

"Yes." The warden began to sweat on his forehead, and he probably knew what was going on.

"If they are hindered for no reason, what should they do?"

"Kill!" The warden still didn't understand what was going on, and the roar of "dang chop" was so loud that it shook the guards and made their legs weak.

"Very well, you can ask him what happened to him yourself." Zhao Ping's face softened slightly, and he didn't look at the jailer who was shaking like chaff, and walked away.

"Good boy, I dare to offend adults." The warden wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the adults didn't bother with him too much, as long as they cleaned up this unlucky jailer.

The jailer sat slumped on the ground, urine and feces coming out.

I shouldn't be, I shouldn't look down on people!

In the middle of winter, the dungeon is as cold as an ice cave.

Many of the prisoners did not survive the winter, and there were only a few bodies in the dungeon.

Zhao Ping hurriedly solved the death row prisoner he had "assigned", and then ran to follow Xu Wen.

After all, the purpose of his busy work is to see if Brother Xu dares to kill.

The prisoner in front of Xu Wen is in good spirits and seems to be a newcomer.

"Here, Qin dog, come and lick your grandfather's feet."

This guy seems to be a soldier, and he is very vulgar.

"Look at the two of you with fine skin and tender meat, on the battlefield, the lord will dig out your eyeballs and make soup, hahaha."

The other prisoners in the dungeon joined in laughing.

Xu Wenwen came to think about giving people a good time.

But this cannon fodder actually dares to provoke?

"Which country?" Xu Wen asked lightly.

"Zhao Guo. We, King Zhao, are about to send General Li Mu to rip off the brains of your Qin people. The jailer smashed his mouth and swore as if he had seen the scene with his own eyes.

Xu Wen's expression remained unchanged and nodded, "Li Mu, it's a talent." For the first time in reality, hearing the name in a history textbook, Xu Wen felt amazing.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'll let Lao Tzu go, and leave you a whole corpse, hahahahaha." The prisoner grinned. Qin Gou in front of him is a soft egg?

Xu Wen's tone remained unchanged, and his words changed, "However, Li Mu is the general who guards the frontier for your Zhao State." Why did King Zhao transfer him to fight against Qin?

Over the years, Zhao Guocai has died, walked, and withered the stars. ”

"Zhao Guoren is outstanding, King Zhao will dig up talents again..."Xu Wen's words obviously poked at the sore spot of the prisoner, and the prisoner's voice gradually became quieter, but he refused to admit defeat.

Thinking of something again, the prisoner seemed to have found a spiritual pillar, and a light of hatred was projected in his small eyes, "General Li Mu, beating the Huns on the frontier is the same as playing." Qin Gou, you haven't had a few good days. ”

When Xu Wen heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and gently picked up the prisoner's chin with his sword, "Li Mu's opponent is not Qin Jun, it's your King Zhao."

The prisoner's face changed slightly, and he tilted his head and did not look at Xu Wen.

Xu Wen didn't think about it, and continued, "Brother, you are from Zhao Guo.

You said it yourself, are there many villains around King Zhao? ”

The prisoner was silent, but his face couldn't help but show a little sadness and helplessness.

"When Li Mu was fighting against the Huns, he was framed by the villain, and it was easy to keep his official position.

Now come to resist Qin, defeated, and the death penalty is inevitable; If you win, your merits will be high, and you will not escape the same capital crime.

With you King Zhao here, what are I afraid of Qin people? "Xu Wen is unrelenting, every word is heartfelt.

"General... Checkmate... It's Zhao Guo who is sorry for you..."When the prisoner heard this, he sat down on the ground and began to sob.

Faintly, in the corner of the dungeon, there were also some other prisoners sobbing.

The people who are crying are all from Zhao Guo, and they are also poor people.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

Xu Wen didn't say anything more, and stabbed the sword in his hand straight into the throat of the prisoner in front of him.

Warm blood splashed on his body, and Xu Wen trembled slightly.

This is the Sengoku period.

The orderly modern society is gone, and Xu Wen has to accept this fact.

Zhao Ping sighed in his heart, "Brother Xu is so insightful about the situation in Zhao State..."

Looking at Xu Wen, who was trembling slightly, but his expression was the same, Zhao Ping was a little more sure of his initial exploration of the battlefield.

Coming out of the dungeon, it was snowy and quiet outside.

The sun shone on the snow, making Xu Wen's eyes narrow.

The weather is warming up.

The attack of the Five Kingdoms on Qin is imminent.