"Whoa!" Jia Zhengjin, who gave up resistance, was chained.

He's playing a carpenter now, and if he uses a spell to escape, it won't be fun.

The Yellow Turban escorted him all the way to the Taishou Mansion.

In the middle of the government sat another yellow turban general, who was reading a book at the moment. Seeing that Jia Zhengjin was escorted in, he looked curiously.

"Qu Shuai," the Yellow Turban General who came in with Jia Zhengjin clasped his fists and said, "The last general has caught a Han army detail!"

"Oh?" the Yellow Turban General sitting on it looked at Jia Zhengjin, "Can you interrogate?"

"Yuqu Shuai, the last general will bring it as soon as he catches the fine work, and he has not yet been interrogated!"

"Wronged!" Jia Zhengjin pretended to be panicked, "I'm not fine!"

"This person is not like a person from Junjun. The yellow turban general who captured him said, "Seeing that he is white and strong, he must be the queen of the official eunuch." ”

"Oh?" the Yellow Turban General in the hall narrowed his eyes and asked Jia Zhengjin directly, "Who are you?"

"Wronged, general!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly said, "I am just a villager in the mountains, I grew up in the mountains, and today I came down the mountain for the first time to the city......

"I've never seen such a white mountain villager as you!" the Yellow Turban general who escorted him snorted coldly, "The Han army is meticulous, and it is not invited quickly!"

"I grew up in the mountains," Jia Zhengjin said, "my father hunted for a living, and my mother farmed and weaved. A few days ago, my father was killed by a lone wolf while hunting, and my mother went out to look for her husband and was preyed upon by wild animals. Helpless and not an enemy of a beast, he wanted to go into the city to find some work. Because he was good at carpentry since he was a child, he made some furniture to sell, and he never wanted to be regarded as a fine work, which is really wronged!

"Hmph! The Han army is meticulous, but the person sitting in the hall is handsome and handsome, how can you hide it with your clumsy acting skills?" The yellow turban general behind him held a steel knife, "It's better to recruit it truthfully, be careful of becoming a ghost under the knife!"

"I'm really wronged!" Jia Zhengjin shouted loudly, "Please General Mingjian!"

"Hmph! Don't you say it's a fine work?" the yellow turban general behind him sneered, "You call Qu Shuai a general, you must be a member of the Han army!"

"I'm just a carpenter, where is the spy?

"Qu Shuai, when he is sent to the dungeon to torture and interrogate, he will be able to ask about the Han army's plan!"

"Slow down!" The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai in the hall thought for a while, looked at Jia Zhengjin and said, "You call yourself a carpenter, maybe you prove it?"

"Yes, of course you can!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "Will ...... Qu Shuai only needs to give me some wood, and you can do whatever you want!"

"Qu Shuai, this person is clearly a meticulous ...... of the Han army"

"Fetch some wood!" Bo Cai said indifferently.

"Qu Shuai!"

"Fetch the wood!"

"Yes!" The Yellow Turban General glanced at Jia Zhengjin and turned to leave.

After a while, he brought a couple of huge logs and placed them on the hall.

"Is this possible?" asked Bocai.

Jia Zhengjin glanced at the huge log, and nodded immediately: "I don't know what Qu Shuai wants me to do?"

Bo Cai thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to the wooden screen next to the mansion: "Can this thing be made?"

Fortunately, the carpenter's level is full, and although the style is different from the one in front of you, it is still made.

Jia Zhengjin nodded immediately, reached into his arms and pretended to be looking for tools, and took out the dagger prepared in advance from the virtual backpack.

After all, he didn't have professional carpentry tools, and the same was true with a dagger.

However, Bo Cai and the yellow turban general's eyes changed when he took out the dagger, and they looked at each other as if they were sure of something.

Of course, they didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Jia Zhengjin held the dagger and worked on the huge log, gradually cutting it into different parts, and after careful processing, it was assembled into an antique large wooden vertical screen.

After finishing, he put away his dagger and turned to look at Bo Cai: "Qu Shuai, it's done!"

Bocai's gaze stayed on the screen for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Come on, take him down!"

The yellow turban general behind him immediately stepped forward and put the steel knife on Jia Zhengjin's neck.

"Qu Shuai, I have proven myself, why do I have to do this?" Jia Zhengjin asked in a panic.

Bo Cai stood up, slowly walked to the screen made by Jia Zhengjin, and reached out and touched it: "This thing is excellent! ”

"Qu Shuai, I came down in a hurry, I didn't bring carpenter tools!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly shouted, "I'm really not a Han army!"

"Put him in the dungeon!" Bocai ignored and ordered.

"Wow!" the Yellow Turban General immediately escorted Jia Zhengjin out of the Taishou Mansion.

When he arrived at the dungeon, Jia Zhengjin was tied to a wooden pillar, and the Yellow Turban General who escorted him over received a whip and prepared to torture.

Outside, a dull sound of trumpets suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of gongs and drums, accompanied by the shouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers, "The Han army has attacked the city".

When the Yellow Turban General heard this, his face changed drastically. He looked at Jia Zhengjin viciously: "You must be a spy!

He left the cage, threw the whip aside, and ordered the soldiers to keep an eye on the place and leave quickly.

Imprisoned in the dungeon, his whole body fixed and unable to move, Jia Zhengjin was not in a hurry, but looked around leisurely.

There didn't seem to be many people in the dungeon, only two or three prisoners except himself.

It shouldn't be that it's safe here, but for other reasons, right?

He was watching the other prisoners, and the prisoners were watching him.

One of them had a thick beard and looked over here, but Jia Zhengjin made eye contact with him, and he immediately avoided his eyes and squatted in the corner and pretended to sleep.

It seemed strange to look at it, and Jia Zhengjin didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It's easy to get out of here, it's a no-brainer.

It's just that he enjoyed experiencing other identities, so he didn't forcibly break free, but hung on the wooden pillar and slept with his eyes closed.

Since then, it has been very noisy outside, shouting and killing one after another, and the Yellow Turban General has not come back to trouble him.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the outside was completely quiet, presumably both sides had rested and would fight again tomorrow.

The Yellow Turban jailers in the dungeon were also sleepy, patrolling less and less often, and the intervals were getting longer and longer.

Jia Zhengjin closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly heard a slight sound in his ears.

When I opened my eyes, I saw two tired jailers patrolling over, and they were not very concentrated. As they passed by and secretly observed their prisoner's cage, the prisoner suddenly rolled on the ground with a pained expression.

The two jailers hurriedly opened the door and went in to check, and the prisoner suddenly got up, wrapped an iron chain around the neck of one of them, and tightened it with all his might.

The jailer next to him was shocked and hurriedly raised his knife to slash away.

The prisoner turned around, blocked the knife with the jailer in his hand, then kicked the other jailer, let go, and directly ripped the key from the waist of the jailer who was hacked to death, pushed him onto the fallen jailer, and quickly left the cell and locked him.