No one is more familiar with the surrounding terrain than them. As long as they stay away from the army, find a hidden place under the pretext of pity and wait for an opportunity to escape...

"But there's no way to be sick."

Gong Liulang added calmly, "The army is short of medicine. To avoid slowing down the march, we should kill and bury all the sick."

The militiamen lying on the ground groaning suddenly fell silent upon hearing this, their bodies stiffening.

Suddenly, the pain in their waists and legs was gone, and they all got up from the ground swiftly.

"It seems that the pain will go away after a rest..."

"Yes, yes, I suddenly feel less dizzy."

"Me too……"

Qin Shan sighed and did not expose them.

He ordered the soldiers beside him, "Take the men over and send a centurion to lead the men."

Zhao Yongjin's heart suddenly turned cold when he heard this.

Who would send a hundred people to follow him when he goes to the toilet?

Gong Chun was in a good mood after watching the farce. "Commander Qin, you should go with them yourself. If anyone tries to escape, those soldiers won't dare to act without orders. With you here, they can kill him on the spot."

It’s hard to describe Qin Shan in a few words.

Zhao Yongjin: “…” He showed it very clearly? ?

Zhao Yongjin came from a prominent family after all, and he was not stupid. He just used the wrong method in a moment of haste.

He naturally understood the hidden meaning in their words. These people had obviously seen through their little tricks long ago.

There is no way to escape.

He took a deep breath, decided not to beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "I am Zhao Yongjin of the Zhao family in Hejian, and I would like to see your general!"

"Which general do you want to see?" Qin Shan finally agreed to pay attention to him.

Zhao Yongjin was horrified: "You sent more than one general?"