Chapter 64: Death Row Camp
"Stomp, stomp."
There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the palace, and a black-armored horseman walked into the main hall with a document in his hand.
King Qin was reviewing government affairs and felt the cavalry guards walking in, but did not show surprise.
Didn't look up, with a pen in his hand, writing.
"The King." The cavalry guard walked quickly in front of King Qin and knelt down.
"Hmm." King Qin raised his eyebrows: "What happened to the things that made you pay attention?" ”
With his head bowed, he handed the bamboo slip in front of the prince, and the cavalry guard said.
"Miss Gu has already raised 300 death row prisoners in the prison."
"The case books of death row inmates were read in the middle, and all 300 death row inmates were guilty of homicide."
"Three hundred killers?" King Qin was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were hooked: "What is this Nan'er thinking, can she control these murderers?" ”
"Well, there are three hundred military camps vacated on the right side of the palace, this girl is getting more and more interesting."
King Qin waved his hand at the guards.
The cavalry immediately nodded and retreated.
Just asked you to go to the prison, and you proposed three hundred death row prisoners for me?
Do things decisively, there is a little bit of your master's demeanor, but I don't know how much you have learned the way to use soldiers?
King Qin shook his head with a smile, didn't think about it anymore, lowered his head and pulled out the next volume.
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"Sand, sand, sand."
The men in prison clothes were trapped tightly by thick hemp ropes, and several soldiers escorted them into the sand of the school grounds.
A small barracks on the right side of the palace, compared to several other barracks with thousands of people, these three hundred barracks are really not enough.
Prisoners were pushed together and sat in the middle of the school grounds.
According to the meaning of the above, the soldiers untied the ropes that bound them and could go.
Three hundred murderers were left here like this, without any supervision, and the soldiers felt that their scalps were cold, and they were not surprised even if something happened that caused a human being, so they loosened the ties of these people and fled out of the barracks.
On the rough gravel school grounds, 300 death row inmates looked at each other.
There wasn't a single person around, and they were just put here, but what did they mean?
"Hey, there's no one here, we're not tied up, why don't we run?"
A slightly younger man was the first to speak, looking around, as if trying to find someone to run away with.
"If you want to run, you run." On the side, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties frowned.
"Don't look at the fact that there is no one guarding here, we are death row prisoners, maybe we ran out of this door and there are teams of officers and soldiers, if we are caught here, it will also be a capital crime, but it is not as simple as killing the head."
The people around listened to this person's speculation, shuddered, cut off a scar that was no more than the size of a bowl, and stabbed it, and the people here were all mixed with knives, and few people were afraid.
But if it is something else: the car is cracked, and there are five punishments.
Either way, it's chilling to think about.
"Tell me, what should I do?" One person asked.
"Wait." The middle-aged man spat out only one word and closed his eyes.
No one said anything to run away, and it was quiet.
The sun is shining, but the weather at the end of the year is unlikely to be hot.
Three hundred people sat cross-legged on the ground, and no one knew why they had been brought out of death row, but after figuring out the situation, they had no one to say.
The big deal is that it is a punishment, early death and late death are death, and it is better to die first than to wait for death, they know this feeling, and they can see it.
They sat there for more than an hour, until they saw a figure coming from the door of the barracks without hurrying.
The man was dressed as a general, wearing a gray-white robe, a white cloak that swayed slowly with his steps, a bronze mask covering his face, and a terrifying spear of foot soldier in his hand.
White robe?
The death row prisoner sitting on the school ground pouted, the general in the white robe could only be that kind of young and vigorous teenager, who had never even seen a dead person.
Anyone with a little common sense knows that there is no difference between wearing a white robe to the battlefield and looking for death.
If nothing else, all the arrows and knives will be beckoning to you. It should not be anything else, who made you look conspicuous?
There were a few who had been horse thieves, and when they saw the spear in the man's hand, the sarcasm on his face became even stronger, and he joked, such a long pair of spears can be used on a horse.
The only thing that made them feel strange was that this white robe looked gray, not bright silver, but a kind of whiteness that ordinary people should not like in theory.
The young general walked slowly, leading a dark horse by his side, and finally stood in front of the three hundred death row inmates.
Gu Nan glanced at the people in front of him, everyone had a murderous aura on their bodies, the laws of the Qin State were strict, but in fact, it also had an enlightened place.
The crime of homicide in the Qin State was divided into end and non-end killing, that is, intentional and negligent homicide, and manslaughter was not punishable by death.
It's clear to be sitting here that these people aren't going to be good people.
Said simply: "It seems that there are all kinds of people." ”
Not surprisingly, the general's voice sounded like a young man, and inexplicably with a bit of feminine softness.
Immediately, all the death row inmates laughed.
This little general pretended to be big in front of them, they were not afraid, they were already people who were going to die, except for those inhuman tortures, there was nothing to worry about.
For such a little general, they are naturally too lazy to be timid.
"Hahaha, little general, why does your voice sound like a woman?" A strong man patted his thigh and sneered without hesitation.
"Weaned?" One hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at Gu Nan with a smile: "Why is this voice milky?" Well, I didn't know with a mask and I really thought you were a. ”
"Little general, what we are doing here is a few lives, I advise you to let the adults of your family come out."
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Gu Nan just stood quietly, and when they all finished laughing, their voices gradually calmed down.
He looked around and nodded to himself.
He reached out and put his hand on his mask and slowly pushed it up.
The expression is flat.
"I am indeed a woman."
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looked at the handsome woman behind the bronze armor in front of him.
This time, it was the turn of the death row inmates to say anything, and they looked at Gu Nan dumbfounded.
Women for generals, they have never seen.
Most of the time just now was just teasing, who knew that this was really a woman.
And as the momentum of the woman in front of her was released little by little, the aura of slaughter pressed on the hearts of every death row prisoner.
Let them gasp a little and swallow their saliva.
The calm expression and the killing intent that could be felt all told them that this would never be a calf who didn't understand anything.
It's a real battleground.