Daqin: Start to become stronger and live longer by picking up attributes from the battlefield

"Captain Zhao."

"There are 257 Han officials in this prison, and now all of them have been taken out."

A captain guarding the prison said to Zhao Feng.

Outside the prison.

There are more than 200 people wearing Han official uniforms. They used to be high officials in Han, many of them were powerful, but now they have become prisoners, and their future is unknown.

Looking at these prisoners.

Everyone's face is decadent, and there is fear of the unknown.

And there are shackles on their hands and feet.

"Aren't their families with them?" Zhao Feng glanced and asked.

"There are thousands of their families, and they will be dealt with later. If these people surrender to our Great Qin, their families may be treated kindly. If they are still stubborn, their families will be reduced to slaves." The captain on duty replied.

In response.

Zhao Feng naturally nodded clearly.

These people will be taken to Xianyang.

And what is waiting for their treatment?

It's very simple.

Those who are capable may be retained.

Those who are incapable will be miserable. They may be demoted to slaves or their entire families may be demoted to slaves.

"Zhang Han."

Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

"Captain."

Zhang Han came quickly.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Feng asked.

"All fifty prisoner carts have arrived, and the Marquis of Wei has also allocated five days' worth of dry food and water." Zhang Han said.

"Okay, put all the prisoners on the prison carts." Zhao Feng immediately ordered.

"Yes."

Zhang Han immediately retreated.

Then he waved his hand.

Ordered the sharp soldiers to drive these prisoners on the prison carts.

"Captain Zhao."

"There is another thing you need to pay special attention to."

At this time.

The captain on duty in the prison spoke again.

"Please speak."

Zhao Feng said immediately.

"Did you see that person?"

The captain pointed to one of the prisoners, and Zhao Feng looked at him.

He recognized him at a glance.

It was Han Fei who almost committed suicide in front of the King of Han's palace that day.

Although he has become a prisoner at this moment, his demeanor and temperament remain unchanged, but his eyes still have the determination to die, and he seems to have no intention of surviving.

"Han royal family, Han Fei."

Zhao Feng said slowly, and then smiled: "What happened to him?"

"General Li specifically instructed that all these prisoners can die, but Han Fei cannot die."

"Han Fei has not eaten much rice and water during the days he was imprisoned, and his body is very weak. If this continues, he may not be able to survive until Xianyang, and even Captain Zhao may not be able to survive on the way to Xianyang."

"So Captain Zhao had better pay attention. If he dies on the way, I'm afraid the general will blame him." The captain said slowly.

Hearing this.

Zhao Feng nodded, then clasped his fists and thanked: "Thank you for your reminder, brother."

"Captain Zhao is polite. You are a hero in my army. If Captain Zhao hadn't broken the city, how could we have entered the city and killed the enemy." The captain replied very politely.

At this time!

All the prisoners have already boarded the car.

"Report to the commander."

"All the prisoners have been put on the prisoner carts."

"The five military camps have all gathered and can set off at any time." Zhang Han came to report.

"Set off."

Zhao Feng immediately ordered.

"Yes."

Zhang Han stepped back quickly and ordered to set off.

I saw more than 4,000 elite soldiers under Zhao Feng, all wearing armor and holding weapons, lined up on both sides of the 50 prisoner carts, and escorted the prisoner carts to the outside of the city in an orderly manner.

"Han Gongzi Fei."

"Historically, he is called Han Feizi, the master of legalism."

"It can be seen that this person's ability is really not small."

"According to historical records, after Han Fei was taken to Xianyang, he was still imprisoned in the imperial prison, and then killed by his classmate Li Si."

"However, is Li Si, who has become one of the nine ministers, so afraid of Han Fei?"

Looking at Han Fei in the prison cart, Zhao Feng was thinking in his heart.

He used to know history, but now he is completely integrated into history.

Han Feizi in history also appeared in front of him, so how could Zhao Feng not be a part of history.

"I don't know how I will be recorded in the future history, or maybe, relying on the picking attribute, I can live forever and witness the reincarnation of history with my own eyes." Zhao Feng thought secretly.

Time passed quickly.

One day passed.

At night.

Zhao Feng led his troops to escort the prisoners out of Xinzheng and came to the border of Yangcheng.

"Send the order down, rest for one night, make a bonfire, distribute dry food and water to the prisoners, let the prisoners get off the car temporarily, and continue tomorrow." Zhao Feng said.

"Yes."

The military marquises responded one after another, and then went to make arrangements.

Zhao Feng also found a place to sit down, took out the dry food and started eating.

"Zhao boy."

"What kind of reward do you think the king will give you this time?"

As soon as he sat down, Wei Quan came over and sat next to Zhao Feng.

In the entire Duwei Camp, and even the entire main battle camp, only Wei Quan could be so familiar with Zhao Feng without any restraint.

"Brother Wei, why are you more anxious than me?"

"I don't know what reward I will get now." Zhao Feng turned his head and replied unhappily.

"Hehe."

"I'm just happy for you in advance."

"Who could have thought of this."

"A logistics soldier who had no idea about power has now become a captain of the main battle camp, and a famous general in the entire main battle camp." Wei Quan laughed,

"You know."

"I really didn't want to do it at first, I was forced to do it." Zhao Feng replied with emotion.

Wei Quan smiled and said with a mischievous tone: "Yes, the first time he made a contribution, he made a move to save me, but he killed a general of the Han army the first time. The second time, he was chased by the Han army, and he made a move to protect himself, but he killed the general of the Han army again."

"Why do I hear that you mean I am lucky?" Zhao Feng said unhappily.

"If this is not considered good luck, then what is good luck?"

"You don't know how many sharp soldiers in the army are targeting you now." Wei Quan replied unhappily.

"Maybe it's luck." Zhao Feng was too lazy to argue.

The powerful attribute he possesses is strength, but luck is also part of strength.

The reason why he was able to be promoted to the current position of captain in a short period of time was that he relied on killing enemies and making meritorious contributions. The enemies he killed were not ordinary enemies, but he first killed a general and then killed the enemy general. This was also the key to promotion.

"But."

"Zhao boy, I can see that your mind has changed from the beginning."

"Now you have begun to pursue power." Wei Quan looked at Zhao Feng meaningfully and said.

As a close brother at the beginning, he could naturally feel the changes in Zhao Feng clearly.

"Since you are here, you should make the best of it."

"And what you said, brother Wei, is right."

"This world itself is unfair to the strong and the weak. I need power to protect my family." Zhao Feng smiled slightly, his eyes full of determination.

But.

Zhao Feng did not say much.

Now I gain power for the future.

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