Chapter 199 The Confucian Dead Soldier, the Hidden Personality Is Developed [Subscribe]

Speaking of Du You, we have to mention Bai Qi, the famous Wu'an Jun in history.

In the 47th year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin (260 BC), Bai Qi severely damaged the main force of Zhao State in the Battle of Changping and killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers.

After the war, he advocated taking advantage of the victory and marching to defeat Zhao State.

But because Fan Ju was jealous of his great achievements, he finally promised Han and Zhao ceded his territory and asked for peace and stopped his troops.

Later, King Zhaoxiang of Qin raised an army to attack Handan again, but could not conquer him for a long time. He planned to send Bai Qi as the commander, but he repeatedly refused.

This angered King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and at the same time offended Fan Ju, and was eventually dismissed as a soldier and sentenced to Du You to death.

Therefore, Bai Qi's death is not a fault of war.

Zhao Hao looked at Du Youcheng, which was a little vicissitudes, and couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "If you are a hero in life, you will also be a hero in ghosts when you die. I still think of Bai Qi, but I will not be willing to bow my head to serve the powerful."

"Stomp"

Before Zhao Hao could finish his words, a sound of horse hooves came from behind him.

When I came out of the inn, I asked.

"Wang Li, is there any order from you? Xu Fang is the one who goes out of the city!"

“It feels boring.”

Kong Feng said, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "I'd better let you do that in the past!"

Zhang Er smiled for a moment, and said in a faint tone: "I have to say too much. Does he know that you, Xiao Qin, have a lot of torture? You just believe that he can continue to be stubborn in torture!"

"Although you are vague, he is also talented?"

When the Confucian Dead Scholars were just over, they were not confused, but as time went by, my heart was overwhelmed.

Hearing the other party scolding and cursing himself, Zhang Er said something and only put a copper basin on Kong Feng's gaze. Then he picked up a dagger and cut a big mouth on the fingertips of the Confucian dead man.

Kong Feng pondered for a while, then smiled bitterly: "It's also a family of generals, Wang Li has shown his extraordinary military talent for a long time, but you are all famous. Can you tell me why?"

"That"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help looking at Kong Feng with surprise: "How can Confucianism raise dead soldiers?"

Zhang Er walked out of the Mond prison with an expression on his face, and Kong Feng followed me with a word.

Every time the ticking sounds, I feel like I am one step closer to death.

At that time, a group of people suddenly rushed back from the inn and shouted: "It is yours that you can let anyone go. If you resist, you will be forgiven for killing me!"

"City West Inn."

etc!

"Um"

"Wu Xin, how did he take the initiative to expose your position in the future?"

Wu Xin looked behind and asked with a faint expression.

On the other side, in the inn in the west of the city.

Zhang Er frowned, looked at the pony in deep eyes, tilted his head and said, "Can he be a thin dog?"

At this time, the prison in the prison cell quickly greeted him with a smile: "The superior official has met the young master!"

Mond shook his head, then looked at Zhao Hao, and said deeply: "It's all a bunch of hard bones, and I can't read one big word, so I don't speak at all. I have no way to do it."

"He is not a special person. If he rashly trains himself to become a cruel official, you are afraid that General Meng will blame you!"

Kong Feng nodded thoughtlessly: "I understand."

But that Confucianism really made Zhang Er feel unintentional.

Damn it!

Thinking of that, Zhang Er's mind was a clever mind, and then grabbed Kong Feng and shouted, "Where are we??"

Kong Feng reacted for a moment and quickly replied, "Outside Mond's prison!"

"Did you understand?"

"Physical constitution?" Zhang Er was stunned, and his eyes were filled with consciousness and wandering under Kong Feng: "Does he have no hidden diseases?"

It was not until we saw the sky inside that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no dead soldiers in the Mohist and Yin and Yang families, so Zhang Er can understand.

"But." As he said that, he changed his mind and continued, "These people are all Confucian dead men, and I saw the unique symbol of Confucianism in them."

"Stop talking, go and prepare a wooden pier, a copper basin, a bamboo tube, and a bucket of water, so slow!"

Wu Xin: "."

"What are they doing! Kill you slowly! Kill you slowly!"

"No."

Besides, what small things can a group of illiterate people do?

Zhang Er nodded with a smile, and picked up the copper basin under the table, and walked to the back of the Confucian dead man.

After a moment, Kong Yuna shook his head and took the initiative to change the topic: "How can this young master teach you torture?"

"Bad, bad, bloodless!"

When Wang Li, who was far away, ran to him excitedly and said anxiously, "How about it, what can be found?"

Du You said, touching the four-character mustache and said confidently: "You take the initiative to guide the way. With these Qin army's thinking, if you think you are too cooperative, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Kong Jing, does he want to learn torture?"

Wu Xin: "."

Du You thought for a while and frowned, "Since the Qin army has not come to search for you, it means that Mr. Lu and Ling are afraid that there will be little or no good fortune, and you have to find another way out."

"It's bad, it's Yichi, let's go slowly."

"It's really not!"

"."

"He just give up! You can say everything!"

Zhao Hao looked at Du You diagonally and said in a look: "What if we really searched for it?"

"What did he do?!"

"Kong Jing, come with you!"

"Whatever you have, let's go back!"

"It's just a prisoner, it's impossible to do it in detail."

As soon as these words were spoken, Du You and Zhao Hao's faces changed slightly.

"The root of the disease that has fallen in the middle of the ages has not yet been cured. My father also hopes that you will join the army, so that you can stay with Your Highness. Being a man is also a bad person." Kong Feng sighed.

I saw a drop of liquid flowing from the bamboo tube.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of horse hooves rang out.

Just now, Wu Xin said that these people knew one of them in small characters?

Immediately afterwards, the bamboo tube under the copper basin was stripped open.

"Well"

When the Confucian Dead Soldier heard the footsteps, his heart was raised to his throat and shouted slowly: "It is said that everyone in Qin is like a tiger or wolf. Look at his age, his heart is like a snake or a scorpion. Before he grew up, it was another disaster.

Just like Ying Zheng, he will be necrotic! He will be necrotic!"

"ah?"

"oh?"

Angry roars and hysterical shouts resounded throughout the cell.

After the arrangement was completed, the prison brought a Confucian dead man, which covered my eyes and tied it under the wooden pier.

How is that possible?

I said seven times, and ended the arrangement directly in front of Kong Feng.

Kong Feng snorted passionately, "Hmph, what can a group of hypocritical guys do? It's just Confucianism, even the Mohist and Yin-Yang families, there are no dead soldiers!"

"Are you a cruel official?"

"Bah! There are no tricks, just use it, you frown, even if you lose!"

"yes--!"

"What disease is it? Can you tell me? It depends on you who can't help him treat it." Zhang Er asked with concern.

"A general is about talent and physical fitness."
To be continued...