Liu Sanshui swallowed and spitted to calm down his excitement.

In the last level, as long as he passes this last level, he can become a glorious soldier of the Shence Army and a member of the Emperor's personal army!

But Zhao Xin's next sentence undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Liu Sanshui's head.

"Bring all the prisoners up!"

With Zhao Xin's order, the Jinyiwei School Captain held a long whip and drove a group of people in prison uniforms to the school grounds.

"These are death row prisoners approved by the imperial court. As long as you kill their heads, you can stay and become a member of the Shence Army!"

Liu Sanshui looked closely and found that there were thousands of dead prisoners, and he looked around and saw a huge crowd.

If it were the peaceful years, there would not be so many death row prisoners in the entire Nanzhili.

But now is a chaotic world.

At the end of Chongzhen, bandits were already everywhere. There were constant wars in Henan and Shaanxi, and officers and soldiers and bandits and local bandits came and went, and thousands of people died in one suppression.

The situation in southern Zhili is slightly better than in the north.

Since Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai, Ge Zuo and other troops have plundered the Jianghuai River, there have been no large-scale thieves in this generation. However, small thieves have always emerged one after another.

It is said that there were hundreds of local gangsters Zhu Cilang encountered in Liujiazhuang.

These local gangs were killed, killed, plundered and committed all evil. Zhu Cilang had long wanted to deal with them, so he ordered the Ming army of Gaojie's troops to clear the local gangs near Huai'an Prefecture before heading north to assist Shandong, and all the captured local gangs were sent to Nandu.

After all, Gao Jie's army was a regular army, and it was no problem to deal with the only local gangsters. Gao Jie was also willing to share the worries of the Holy Emperor. After a hard-working clearance, all the hills in Huai'an were removed, and thousands of captured local gangsters were discharged to Nanjing and imprisoned in the Nanjing Ministry of Justice.

All these genius were sentenced to death.

Because there are too many people, dozens of death row prisoners were imprisoned in a cell. Fortunately, there is no need to wait too long, and the day when the new army's training is completed is the time for these death row prisoners to be killed.

Zhu Ciyang wanted to use these death row prisoners to train the courage of the recruits!

If a soldier doesn’t see blood, he will always be a new recruit. But as long as he sees blood, he can quickly transform into growth.

At present, Zhu Cixuan obviously cannot send the new recruits to the front line to fight with the Qing soldiers. Then letting them kill the prisoners and train their courage is the best way.

These death row prisoners were tied with their hands and their mouths were blocked by rags. When they heard that Zhao Xin wanted to kill them all, they all made whimpering sounds.

"Let's start!"

Zhao Xin waved his hand and immediately the sound of drums came.

The rapid drum beats sounded like a death urging sound at this moment, and the three death row prisoners ran away in a panic.

"Fuck it, isn't it just killing people? It's no different from killing pigs."

Wang Fugui spat out a mouthful of phlegm, picked up the knife in his hand and pulled it to chase him.

Although the death row prisoners were not tied up with their feet, they were hungry and hungry in prison these days. They were already tortured and weak, so they could not escape Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui soon chased after him and stabbed a death row prisoner into the vest with a fierce knife. Blood gushed out and splashed his face.

Wang Fugui didn't care about wiping. He pulled out his waist knife with force, raised his arm and waved forward to slash the neck of another death row prisoner.

With all his strength, he cut off the head of the death row prisoner.

The blood column gushed out, and the headless corpse ran forward a few more steps before falling down.

The remaining prisoner took the opportunity to run more than ten steps, but Wang Fugui didn't intend to let him go. He took a deep breath and threw the knife in his hand hard.

In the flash of lightning, the waist knife penetrated the chest of the escaped prisoner. The prisoner groaned and fell down softly like a pool of mud.

"good!"

Zhao Xin on the stage looked at him and shouted loudly.

"This hero was hired immediately and was assigned to the Shen Ce Army!"

Wang Fugui's actions completely aroused the bloodiness of the trainees in the school field. They were originally determined by the people, but they were hesitant because they had never killed anyone before.

But when you think about it carefully, what can they hesitate? These are death row prisoners approved by the imperial court, and they are all extremely guilty people. Even if they are not killed, these death row prisoners will definitely be punished by Mingzhengdian. If that is the case, what's the difference between who will kill them?

Understanding this point, the training soldiers rushed towards the death row prisoners by cheating their knives, and driven by instinct, the death row prisoners fled one after another.

On the battlefield, most of the killings were completed in the process of chasing the defeated soldiers.

Because when pursuing, the defeated soldiers had no desire to fight and only knew how to escape. At this time, killing people is as simple as killing chickens.

From time to time, death row prisoners were chased and chopped to the ground. Some of them were cut off by the training soldiers before they died. Some of them timid soldiers vomited straight, and after some of them, they vomited out all the rice porridge they drank this morning.

The officers are not surprised by this. This is a necessary process for the growth of new recruits. If they don’t even dare to kill dead prisoners, how can they have the courage to kill bandits and Tartars on the battlefield in the future?

Amid the sound of chopping and slaughtering, Liu Sanshui was a little hesitant.

He had made a living in the dock before, and he had never even killed chickens, let alone humans.

Although he was going to kill the death row prisoners, they were all living lives after all, and he was really unable to get rid of them.

"Brother Sanshui, what are you looking at?"

When Wang Fugui suddenly came behind Liu Sanshui, he was really shocked.

"Ah, it's Brother Wang."

Liu Sanshui breathed a sigh of relief and said awkwardly: "I can't do it."

Wang Fugui gave him a blank look and said, "Bah, what's the matter that can't be done? Didn't General Zhao say that these are death row prisoners approved by the court, and they are all extremely guilty people. They don't know how much blood is stained in their hands. We are killing them to eliminate harm for the people!"

"That's right, yes, yes..."

Seeing Liu Sanshui's appearance, Wang Fugui was so angry that he was so angry.

He kicked Liu Sanshui hard in the ass and cursed: "Don't be confused, you boy, why have you suffered so much in the past month? You still want to stay in the army to eat imperial grain? If you don't cut off a head, you have to roll the bed and get out of here. You have figured it out!"

"ah!"

Liu Sanshui let out a pain and covered his butt and rubbed it, then he woke up a little.

"But I've never killed anyone..."

"Hey, what's the problem? Killing people is like killing pigs. You can stab it in your chest with all your strength. If that person is not dead, at worst, you can make up for it."

Wang Fugui explained to Liu Sanshui endlessly: "When cutting your head, you must find the right position, otherwise it will be difficult to cut it."

Liu Sanshui closed his eyes, and the heavens and man fought for a long time before he made up his mind.

I want to stay, I must stay and become a member of the Emperor’s personal army!

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Chapter completed!