Seeing that the warden led people to get out of the way, Feng Zheng didn't bother to bother with these people. In Feng Zai's opinion, these people are just some small ants, if they are in the way, then it won't take much to crush them by the way, but if they are not in the way, there is no need to crush them to death.

"Crush out all the prime of life death row and felons." Feng Zao commanded at his soldiers.

In the present era, the period from the age of fifteen to the age of fifty can be regarded as the prime of life. You know, this is a person in prison, what can this fifteen-year-old child do, and this woman rarely does. Naturally, there are very few of these two types of people in this prison, and Feng Zheng's request is almost to empty the entire cell.

An hour later, the barracks school field.

Feng Zai looked at the group of ragged men in front of him, not to mention the tattered and smelling of it. All of them had gloomy eyes, a group of people who had lost their lives. Most of the prisoners here are life or death sentences, and they will either have to work endlessly or die in more than one day.

"How many people are there?" Feng Zheng looked at the deputy general on the side and asked.

The adjutant picked up a roster he had found from his cell, looked at it, and said, "There are eight thousand three hundred and sixty in all. ”

For Xianyang, a city with a population of several million, more than 8,000 death row prisoners are really not many. You must know that this is a death row prisoner who has been accumulated for many years, and Daqin's Ren Xia is very strong, and it is normal for these rangers on the rivers and lakes to drink alcohol and kill people on weekdays. So it's nothing to have so many death row prisoners, you must know that Zhang Han in his previous life had formed an army of 300,000 prisoners, and now Feng Zheng has only found 800 death row prisoners in Xianyang, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Do you know who I am?" Feng Zai stood on the high platform, looked at the prisoners under the stage and shouted.

"I'm Feng Zheng, I think you should have heard of me."

Feng Zai's name, most of these prisoners have heard of it. You must know that last year, Feng went to commit suicide in fear of crime, and Feng Zheng's sea fishing documents were posted in Xianyang City. The prisoners, who were only in prison last year, knew about it. Boredom in prison, such a thing is known not to say a year, even half a month.

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Feng Zheng immediately said, "According to the laws of Great Qin, you are all dead. Now I give you a way to live, and now I am waiting for the Qing Jun side on the order of the prince of Huhai, as long as you join us, as long as you have two heads, and each person cuts off two heads, you can restore your free status. ”

"Qingjun's side?"

"What does that mean?" Among the prisoners, one of the unread men asked his companion beside him.

Some of these prisoners have never read a book, and naturally some of them understand what this Qingjun side means, so they immediately explained: "What Qingjun side, to put it bluntly, is a rebellion." ”

"How big of a matter should I do to rebel?"

"If you rebel, you will rebel, okay, what do you say." A gruff man muttered.

"This is what I want to be and what I want to stand up." Another said.

"When what? What to erect? The rough man asked.

The other said angrily: "When you are a mother? Set up the tablets of your fathers. ”

"Fart, obviously as a bitch to set up the archway?" The rough man came to his senses and was about to fight.

"Damn,, I can't understand if I talk well, I don't understand until I scold you." This man did not show weakness, and the two beat each other.

On the high platform, Feng Zheng naturally saw the two people fighting for the first time. He took a stiff bow from the side and aimed it at the two of them.

"Whoosh."

"Zheng, Zheng."

The arrow was nailed to the ground in front of the two, and the arrow was about an inch into the ground, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly, scaring the two people who were fighting.

This little episode also let Feng Zheng know that these prisoners were indeed a group of lawless people. If you can't stop them, I'm afraid that something will inevitably happen.

"General Feng, what if you cut off three heads?" At this time, someone in the audience shouted and asked.

"As long as you cut off two heads, you will be considered to have recovered your identity, if you are cutting more, it will be your military merits, if you really have the ability, it may not be impossible to be a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister." Feng Zheng took advantage of the situation and promised.

"Waiting for the prime minister?"

Hearing Feng Zheng's promise, many people's eyes couldn't help but light up. Join Feng Zheng and rebel with him, then the worst result is nothing more than death, anyway, they are all going to die. But if they are lucky enough to succeed, then they can restore their free status even if they are poor, and if they are lucky, then they can't even mix with a half-official position.

"It is customary for prisoners to be branded as prisoners. Today, I have passed through you, and this brand will not be beaten. If you're willing to join, you'll get your armor and weapons later, and you'll do your best in the next battle. If you don't want to join, then follow the laws of Great Qin, and I will send you to your death. Feng Zheng shouted.

Prisoners are recruited into the army, and it is customary to imprint their faces to distinguish them from ordinary troops. After all, these death row inmates are extremely dangerous existences, and the imprint on their faces is also to prevent someone from being able to effectively track them after becoming a deserter.

As soon as Feng Zai's words came out, he immediately gathered another wave of people's hearts. You know, once it is imprinted on the face. Then this imprint is their shame, even if they return to their normal identity in the future, as long as the imprint on their face is still there, then in the eyes of others, they are still a prisoner. And in the army, not to mention, a prisoner with a brand on his face can never be in a high position.

The prisoners were organized into an army, and weapons and armor were distributed to them. By this time, it was already evening. Without too much delay, everyone ate a full meal together. Feng Zheng ordered 30,000 soldiers and horses here, and led more than 8,000 prisoners to kill Shimen Mountain.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's not good."

"Hu Hai's army has been killed, and it looks like they are going to fight us first." In the Shimen Mountain camp, a scout hurriedly ran to the camp tent.

"Gather the men and horses, and stop them no matter what." Fusu looked at the generals in the camp and said solemnly.

At the same time, Feng Zheng's army was lining up towards Shimen Mountain, and now they were less than three miles away from Shimen Mountain.

Outside Shimen Mountain, the soldiers and horses on both sides are about 500 paces apart, both sides are infantry and no cavalry, and this 500 paces distance is a safe distance for both sides.

"Chen Sheng?" Feng Zheng shouted.

"Yes." Chen Sheng came out in response.

"You lead the prisoner's battalion to give me the first one, this is in the city, their artillery should not dare to use it, just defend their muskets with the big shield." Feng Zai admonished.

"Understand, General Feng, don't worry, I will definitely fight this battle. Look, I'll let you drink tea in two hours. Chen Sheng swore a promise.

(End of chapter)