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Chapter 130: Reuse of Captives

The prison in Yulin, Shangjun has become a prisoner-of-war camp that imprisons the Xiongnu prisoners of war since the Huns retreated.

From time to time, some people were pulled out and dragged back bloodily, and some people never came back.

Nu Chi stayed in the innermost prison room, with dark light and wet ground. Is there a huge rat coming to visit the prison? The poor brown rice tastes like chewing wax, which is even worse than the unpalatable Hun food.

But even so, whenever it was time to eat, Nu Chi had to force herself to be quicker.

The food that Nuchi thought was unpalatable was a rare delicacy in the eyes of the elusive mouse.

I don’t know how many days have passed, but no one cares about Nu Chi. At the beginning, he was still a little arrogant, but after snatching food from the mouse for so long, his spirit was completely smoothed out.

Many of the Huns who raped and plundered were identified by the border residents of Shangjun and experienced various punishments from Qin. The screams of hoarseness were heard from Nu Chi at times.

The occasional chatter of the prisoner reached his ears, which scared him so much that he could not sleep well again. This strong Hun man began to become a little nervous.

There are rumors that the General's Mansion would choose a high-ranking Huns to sacrifice the soul who died in the war and cut off the flesh on the sacrifice one by one...

"Nuchi!"

Nu Chi was in a daze, and only a loud shout came over.

“The little one is…………”

Nuchi quickly got up from the ground and responded respectfully.

In prison, disobedient people always eat whips.

"The General's Mansion sends someone to interrogate you and cooperate with me honestly. Otherwise, I'll wait to catch the rat and eat it myself!" The prison guard raised the whip in his hand and intimidated.

"The little one understands......"

Nuchi quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but fortunately he just interrogated me and didn't take me to sacrifice to the dead.

When Jing Su saw Nu Chi with a slightly depressed expression, he nodded and bowed. There was no such thing as the Huns' bravery. He admired Meng Tian even more. When Meng Tian said that prisoners could be domesticated, he refused to believe it.

Stockholm syndrome, the prisoner's mental changes, Jing Su couldn't understand. Like Puyi, when he saw the deaths of other Xiongnu prisoners, Nu Chi kept changing his mentality.

After being able to live until now, Nu Chi unknowingly developed a mentality called touching.

It’s better to live than to die. I have fought for death and started a war with the Rat Kingdom. Nuchi felt that it would be great to be able to live.

Jing Su didn't put in much effort, the interrogation went smoothly, and Nu Chi explained in detail.

How many tribes are there in Hetao, the relationship between each tribe, the process of the formation of the Huns Alliance, and peeking at his elder brother's daughter Miaomiao at night...

"I didn't expect that this brave Hun man, so ecstasy, actually covet his niece!"

Nu Chi's explanation materials somewhat agitated Meng Tian's curiosity and reminded him of the ethical dramas filmed by later Japanese.

"Otherwise, how can they be said to be barbarians?" Gan Luo showed contempt when he saw the children behind him.

"General, when will this Nuchi be let him go back?" Jing Su couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene that Nuchi told him.

Human nature is complex. Meng Tian’s right index finger hit the table, and she fell into deep thought for a moment.

Is Nu Chi's performance his true expression or a forbearance like Goujian?

Han Feizi once said that when driving others, you should put others in a situation where you cannot betray them.

Meng Tian almost blurted out when he thought of an article written by Han Fei. Then he thought, Han Fei was afraid that at this time, he was working hard to make a speech with anger!

"You two think of a way to eliminate Nuchi's retreat..."

After Nuchi returned to prison, he felt a little depressed.

He learned from the Qin people that Nuha had presented Miaomiao to Touman, and a temporary truce between Qin and Huns was achieved. However, Nuha did not send anyone to redeem him.

Fights often occurred between the Hun tribes, and prisoners could be redeemed, and the bodies of tribal warriors could be redeemed.

This has long become a habit passed down from the Huns.

"Your elder brother simply hopes that you will die. Even if you are alive, you will not redeem you. The position of the leader of the Wild Boar Tribe, Nuha will only pass it to his son, and you, the master of great merits......"

Thinking back to what the Qin people said, Nu Chi's heart became more and more unbalanced when he thought about it. Over the years, he fought to the death, but Nu Ha became more and more afraid of him.

"I'm ha!"

Three days later, the prison guard came again and took him out of the prison.

There was shallow snow left on the ground, and the north wind blew, and the air was filled with cold, but it was not particularly biting.

Spring is coming soon.

Nuchi felt a hint of warmth in the air and felt even more angry. Nearly half a year passed, and Nuha still had not sent anyone to ask about his life or death.

“Where is this?”

The prison guard took Nuchi to a Qin military academy except for the prison.

The black Qin soldiers held the long halberd tightly and formed a circle to form a circular formation.

In the middle of the round formation, several men who looked like Huns were trembling.

The jailer ignored Nu Chi and handed him over to a Qin soldier. He retreated aside and reported to him.

"Nuchi, these people come from the Xiutu tribe and are also captured by our army. As long as you kill them, you will be free!"

Jing Su threw his right hand and a Qin sword fell at Nu Chi's feet.

"What you said is true?"

Nu Chi looked at the prisoners of the Xiutu tribe, and then looked at Qin Jian at his feet, a little excited and confused.

"certainly!"

Gan Luo beside Jing Su scolded: "Do you think we are like you ungrateful Huns?"

When did I become ungrateful?

Nuchi felt a little wronged, but he didn't dare to argue with Gan Luo.

This boy is younger than Meng Tian. He is not common in normal times, but when he goes to prison, he will torture him and prevent him from sleeping. When he is so tired that he can no longer be tired, even if Ganluo says Nu Chi is a pig, he will remember it honestly in his heart.

The prisoners of the Xiutu tribe seemed to understand the situation in front of them. One of them quickly reacted and rushed to the bronze sword on the ground.

"Go to your mother!"

Nochi won't let him succeed, so he kicked him over. Last night, he had been entangled with the general of the Rat Kingdom for a hundred rounds and successfully enjoyed the deliciousness of meat.

At this time, Nu Chi felt that she was full of strength.

Click-

The prisoner fell to the ground in silence, clamoring in his mouth.

The remaining prisoners also pounced on them with determination.

"Don't kill anyone!"

Nu Chi lifted up the bronze sword, like a tiger going down the mountain, slashing left and right, and soon slaughtered all the Husbands and cut off their heads.

Cutting off human heads and making plans for the first achievements, and this is true in the early human society.

"I am worthy of being the number one warrior in the Wild Boar Tribe, I'm not mistaken for you!"

Jing Su waved his hand and several soldiers came forward to take away the bronze sword from Nu Chi's hand.

After the military formation dispersed, several more Xiushu were brought up, but their hatred eyes all fell on Nuchi.

"You will be free soon, think about it, the relatives of the Wild Boar Tribe are waiting for you!"

Jing Su patted Nu Chi's shoulder and was very tempted.

Sure enough, Nu Chi did not return to the dark and damp prison again, but lived in the inn arranged by the Qin people.

"The Huns killed the Huns, which was even more cruel than the Qin army..."

In the distance, I looked at the scene of Nu Chi massacre and Xiushu, and a smile flashed in Meng Tian's eyes. The Huns with many tribes are actually not difficult to deal with...
Chapter completed!
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