It's not just Kitagawa, but everyone else has a similar mentality.

I had been tortured in such a small camp as a slave on weekdays, and today I suddenly came to such a place.

Especially when the atmosphere exploded after the war, how could it not be afraid.

In particular, our self-proclaimed heroic Lord Darsl overreacted.

Those two white calves had not stopped trembling since they entered the camp, and all kinds of reactions showed that he seemed to have completely forgotten the cowhide he had blown once!

Lada, this shit! Lao Tzu is going to cut off Gawen's head!

"Why is it so slow?

The panicked crowd was still speculating about their end, when the cavalry captain Karim suddenly walked over.

"Captain, I'm sorry, it's really hard to go fast with them, but I'm still bringing them back, nothing went wrong, a lot. ”

The knight gave a military salute and answered the question respectfully.

"Forget it, take them to the Judge Advocate General's Office!"

At first, Kitagawa thought that the Judge Advocate General's Office should be such an amazing place.

In his imagination, no matter how improvised, there must at least be a decent house, with a large plaque hanging on the upper panel.

There was a tiger-eyed and fanged official sitting inside, and he knocked on the wood fiercely!

"Come on, take the prisoner!"

Well, a little off track, actually, in this seemingly huge barracks.

The Judge Advocate General's Office was nothing more than a slightly larger tent, with a symbolic number of soldiers standing guard at the door, whether standing guard or not.

As for this, there is nothing special about it, and even the image of the big official in Beichuan's impression is extremely inconsistent, and it can even be said to be completely opposite.

The guy sitting inside was actually a white-faced scholar who looked extremely ordinary.

With thin eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, he looks quite handsome, and his fragile body bones are too weak in front of these fierce and vicious military men.

At this time, he was wearing an ordinary cloth coat, sitting at the only wooden table in the tent, looking at a book whose name he didn't know.

"Master Qiao Ran!" Karim saluted the white-faced scholar very skillfully!

Qiao Ran: This seems to be a name that is more biased towards the world of Beichuan's previous life.

This cry was a little sudden, and it frightened the military judge, who was still immersed in the ocean of knowledge, directly threw the book on the ground.

"Karim! You guy! How many times have I told you! Can you say hello in advance the next time you come in! Like a ghost! Do you want to scare me to death? I don't understand why a guy like you would be sent to be my guard!"

Qiao Ran pointed at Karim angrily, and then quickly picked up the book that fell on the ground like a treasure, and blew the dust, and then put it back on the table.

Faced with the accusation of a scholar like Qiao Ran, Karim was surprisingly not angry, but said with a smiling face.

Yes, my lord, I'll pay attention next time!"

"Every time I say that, forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, what's the matter? What are these guys behind you doing? The new ones in the army dig dung pits?"

As the saying goes, don't reach out and don't hit the smiling person, since Karim has already lost it.

Even if Qiao Ran was annoyed, he couldn't continue to pursue more, but looked at the dead fat man and the others behind him very curiously.

"My lord, they are deserters! I caught them on the way, and brought them to you to be convicted! They didn't dig a manure pit. ”

Karim explained, with black lines on his head.

"Hmm? It's a deserter? Which legion? I haven't heard that term for a long time, are you the legion that almost wiped out the whole army just now to save us? I think it seems to be the 15th Division, right?"

Qiao Ran stood up with interest, circled around everyone, and finally stopped in front of the dead fat man.

"My lord.... No..... It's not..."The dead fat man's face was covered with cold sweat, and he tried to make his smile as kind as possible.

"Oh, are you one of the ones who came later, though they didn't come in handy. ”

Qiao Ran came to Beichuan again with his hands behind his back, and looked at Beichuan from head to head, and he was hairy when he looked at him.

This guy doesn't have any special hobbies, right?

"Also.... It's not...," the dead fat man continued, with a weak heart.

"Oh, since it wasn't from the army, let's cut them all. ”

Qiao Ran clapped his hands lightly, and his tone seemed to be as simple as deciding the life and death of a few people now, but killing a few chickens.

"Huh?"

Hearing Qiao Ran's words, the dead fat man standing at the front was instantly dumbfounded, his legs were directly weak, and he hurriedly knelt down, crying loudly

"My lord, spare my life! I am an imperial noble! I am also the captain of Camp 196! You can't kill me, my lord!

To say that the dead fat man's response arc to begging for mercy is really much faster than others.

Here Beichuan they just came out in a shocked reaction, and the dead fat man here has already finished begging for mercy.

He is the fastest man in the world.

Unfortunately, sometimes it can be too fast and it can be problematic.

Hearing the dead fat man's words, Qiao Ran came to the dead fat man again, looked at the dead fat man with pear blossoms and rain on his face, and said lightly

"Imperial nobles, camp captains, huh?"

The dead fat man didn't know why, and thought that Qiao Ran meant to let him go depending on his status, so he hurriedly nodded and said

"Yes, my lord, I'm a real nobleman of the Empire, I've been in my grandfather's generation, Baron, and I'm in charge of Camp 196. ”

The dead fat man said, collected his worthless tears, and proudly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Beichuan behind him.

It's like saying, hehe, hey, you're saved, you damn bitches are blessed.

"As an imperial nobleman, take the lead in escaping during the Great War, disregard the dignity of the empire, and the safety of his comrades-in-arms!

Qiao Ran's cold words woke up the dead fat man who was still complacent, and stood in place as if he was petrified.

Those two eyebrows are still lying on their faces, one high and one low, so it's not funny.

"The rest, whether slaves or soldiers, should be cut down directly! ”

Qiao Ran's second wave of trials also followed, compared to the kind of death of the dead fat man.

It is still relatively better to cut down Beichuan directly, and it preserves their dignity to some extent, at least they don't have to die in everyone's curses and contempt.

Qiao Ran said, waved his hand and said

"There's nothing else to do, I'm going to read a book, Karim, you go and do it!"

"Yes!

As he spoke, Karim beckoned someone to come in and take Kitagawa and them away.

Hart and the others sat on the ground in despair the moment they heard the verdict, and Old Bond was also shocked, and he couldn't say a word.

He never imagined that his identity as a deserter would be confirmed so rashly.

"Wait, sir!"