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Su Changan was not in a hurry to take Qingluan back to the barracks, he thought about it and walked in the direction of the cell where the trapped camp went.

The expressions on the faces of those lieutenant generals today, coupled with the fact that the soldiers in the camp went in a different direction from the ordinary soldiers, made Su Changan vaguely guess that the camp should be the concentration camp of those soldiers who were forcibly pulled up from the condemned prisoners by Guan Canghai.

The soldiers gathered together in this way must be much inferior to ordinary soldiers in terms of overall discipline and cultivation, in this case, Su Changan has to understand them before the war, so as to know what he can and can't do.

Thinking like this, I didn't realize that I had arrived in front of the prison in Xijiang City to hold death row prisoners.

An armored guard in charge of guarding the prison walked up and shouted: "Xijiang City prison ahead, idlers stop!"

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that he had forgotten about this stubble, this is also a place where some felons are held, and it must not be just anyone who can go there. However, he suddenly had an idea, and took out a bronze token from his arms, and wrote a big word on it!

The guard's expression instantly became respectful, and he didn't dare to stop it, so he turned sideways and led Su Changan and Qingluan in.

This token was given to him by Guan Canghai, saying that with this token, in the Great Wei Military Department, except for the Taiwei Lord who lived in Chang'an, no one dared not obey his orders. Su Changan originally thought that this was just a joke about watching the sea, but this time it was unexpectedly good. His heart couldn't help but be filled with doubts, he and Guan Canghai met just Pingshui, if he had healed him before, it could be said that he wanted Su Changan to guard Laiyun for him, but it was still reasonable, but if this token was really that good, it would be a little inappropriate.

But soon Su Changan shook his head again, these guards are just ordinary soldiers, and it is not surprising that the token of the first god general of Great Wei can be eaten by them, but if you expect that you can mobilize the rest of the god generals with a token, it is too naïve.

Suddenly, there was a very unpleasant smell from the tip of my nose, like the smell of a damp quilt after months of being placed in a dark corner. It's disgustingly sour.

Even Qingluan on the side couldn't help frowning, obviously very unaccustomed to such a smell.

And Su Changan also saw the situation in the cell clearly by the dim candlelight in the prison at this time, Xijiang City is a big city, and his cell will naturally be very large. But now it looks small. Because those cells were full of dense people, and some people were even half-lying on the ground because the place was too small, leaning against the wall.

And these people's faces are even paler, obviously months of high-intensity training and lack of a good rest environment have made their bodies extremely unbearable.

Su Changan's brows furrowed at this time, the expressions of those adjutants on the training ground today had already made him vaguely guess that this trapped camp commander was not a good job, but what he didn't expect was that this situation was a hundred times worse than he thought.

"General, what do you command?" The guard who led Su Changan saw Su Changan's brows furrowed, and secretly thought that there was something he had not taken care of, and hurriedly asked.

"Wake up. Su Changan thought about it and said.

"Alas. The guard nodded hurriedly, and a few of the guys around him, who looked like he had done it, also moved at that time, and he didn't know where to pull out a gong, and slammed it vigorously.

A loud, shrill sound echoed through the sealed cell, and the convicts, who had not slept well, rose one by one.

When they were a little more sober, a series of scolding began to sound at that time.

In the end, except for the few unlucky ghosts who finally hit the head of the gun in Guancanghai, most of these people are extremely vicious. According to the law of Great Wei, killing people pays for their lives! Since these people are death row prisoners, how can they also bear one or two human lives, so naturally they are not so easy to discipline, and they have no fear of these guards, and they open their mouths to scold.

Apparently being woken up from their sleep was extremely displeasing to the outlaws, and the guards beat the gong several times to no avail, and there was a burst of scolding like a tsunami, and there was no tendency to stop, but rather something that intensified.

Su Changan's eyebrows sank, and he looked around at the people in the cell with cold eyes, his spiritual power was working, and then a voice that overwhelmed all the noise like a flood bell sounded at this moment.

"I'm your trapped commander!"

"My name is Nanyuan!"

Maybe Su Changan's voice mixed with spiritual power was too loud, but when his voice fell, the cell that had just been noisy was quiet at this moment. But the silence did not last long, and soon there was another unpleasant shouting and scolding.

However, this time the scolding was no longer aimed at those guards, but more at Su Changan.

Its content is naturally filthy, but Su Changan doesn't care, after all, since he knew that this camp was composed of felons, Su Changan had expected this situation. It's just that he has not had any experience in serving the public, or in his seventeen years, which is not a long time, more often than not, his role should be that of a member of the "public".

For this, he had to bow his head and fall into deep thought.

Although he had never been on the battlefield, he did not know much about marching and fighting.

But fortunately, his father was born in the army, and he stayed in the military camp for more than ten years. He had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run before.

Thinking of this, he secretly felt that such an analogy seemed a little inappropriate.

However, this is the truth.

Since ancient times, there are no longer a few examples of marching and fighting, winning many with the few, and defeating the strong with the weak. But I've never heard of what a group of stragglers can do.

If you merge, you will become a success, and if you divide you will die. Su Changan still understands such a simple truth.

But the truth is that this thing has always been easy to say, but difficult to do. Looking at the demeanor of these prisoners, it is definitely not something that he can say in a few words.

"Yo, General Nan, this chick you brought with you looks very good, don't you know that the brothers are very depressed in this cell, and they brought them to relieve our hunger?" At this time, they didn't know which prisoner suddenly found a woman standing next to Su Changan, and blurted out the meat words in his mouth.

This sentence was not conspicuous in the noisy voice, but Su Changan still distinguished, his eyes were cold, and his body suddenly turned to the direction of the criminal who spoke wildly.

The chill in his eyes made the prisoner stunned, but he soon remembered that he was a dying man, so why should he be afraid of a hairy boy?

But the next moment, Su Changan's body was already in front of him, his pupils were dramatically dilated at that time, and the words that came to his mouth stopped alive, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make half a sound.

In the sudden exclamations, his body slowly fell, and the moment before closing his eyes, he seemed to see Su Changan holding something beating in his hand.

That seems... It's a heart...

He thought so, and his eyes were finally closed at that time, forever.