Chapter 72 Disappointment and Anger

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Guo Xun dragged the unconscious Yan Junji out of the cell and heard the sound of heavy footsteps.

It seems that there was too much noise in the prison cell just now, which alerted the people from the border guard camp.

Guo Xun glanced with his consciousness and found that hundreds of people were surrounding him from all directions.

Guo Xun glanced at Yan Junji in his hand. He could probably guess from the previous question that the unconscious man in front of him should be the boss here.

As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king. If the opponent's boss is in your hands, these people should not dare to rush up and fight with you blindly.

Guo Xun quickly came to the training ground and was surrounded as soon as he showed his head.

Guo Xun looked around for a week and said loudly:

"Your boss is still in my hands. If you don't want him to die, just get out of my way!"

"Boy, let our battalion commander go quickly, or don't blame us for being rude."

"Let the battalion commander go!"

"Hurry up and let him go!"

"You reckless boy! Do you know how serious a crime you have committed? Do you think you can run away?"

"Why don't you just surrender quickly!"

When the border guards saw Yan Junji in Guo Xun's hands, they all clamored for Guo Xun to release him.

Guo Xun smiled. It seemed that he had made the right bet. This man was really their boss.

Guo Xun mentioned Yan Junji and threatened with a bad look:

"I advise you to get out of the way! If you dare to say one more word, I will kill him!"

Yan Junji had already fainted after being kicked by Guo Xun. Now he was lifted up and shaken by Guo Xun twice, and he woke up.

As soon as Yan Junji woke up, he heard Guo Xun saying that he wanted to kill him. He trembled and immediately became energetic. He endured the pain and shouted:

"Do you want me to die? Get out of the way quickly, cough cough cough!"

At this time, more than a hundred people surrounding Guo Xun looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

. They didn't dare to let him go. If they didn't let him go, they were afraid that Guo Xun would really kill Yan Junji.

Yan Junji struggled and turned his head to look around, but saw no movement for a moment. He gritted his teeth and shouted again:

"You bastards! Why don't you let him go now! Do you just expect me to die? You won't even think about it if I die."

Yan Junji was really scared and really angry.

Everyone remained motionless after hearing Yan Junji's roar. It seemed that they were determined to destroy the enemy, but the next sentence revealed their true intention.

"Battal Commander, we don't dare to let the enemy go. Letting the prisoners go is a serious crime. We can't afford the consequences!"

Yan Junji felt desperate. He could not afford to let go of the enemy, let alone those under his command. He could not afford it!

The people under him would at best be punished for poor performance. Only in serious cases might they be sent to the front lines where wars are frequent.

The result Yan Junji faced was to be dismissed and punished, and then sent to the front line.

He finally came back alive from the knife edge.

There is basically no war on the border of Xiaofeng Mountain County, and it is perfect for him to live a comfortable life without having to lick blood.

With his cultivation, he can be said to be domineering on this border and enjoy endlessly. He can't imagine going back to his previous life.

Although life on the front line is hard and bloody, you can still survive. Now it seems that saving your life is more important.

At this moment, Yan Junji's mind was filled only with the idea of ​​survival. All those things about fame, fortune, promotion, promotion, etc. were all bullshit.

Being sent to the front line to charge into battle is a trivial matter, but none of it is as important as one's own life.

Yan Junji couldn't control his fate at this time, and he also left behind all the nonsense about his future life. Survival was the most important thing.

Seeing that everyone refused to give way, Yan Jun became extremely anxious and said in a helpless and pleading tone:

"It's been so long and you're still thinking about this. I'll be responsible for whatever happens. You just say I let the prisoner go. Get out of the way!"

Yan Junji took the initiative to stand up and take responsibility, which indeed made many people breathe a sigh of relief. They saw some reactions, but they only took two steps back.

Now Guo Xun began to doubt the army in his heart, asking questions from the depths of his soul.

What exactly is the army for?

fight?

Kill the enemy?

Or to defend the country?

Isn't the behavior of these people in front of me just a conspiracy to shirk responsibility from each other?

Guo Xun had a completely new understanding of the so-called army. A national institution that defended the country with dignity was actually so dirty. What about the others?

Aren’t those bureaucrats who enjoy all the glory and wealth in the temples at the rear even more insane?

Why does a country need such a group of people to protect it? Or is this so-called war just an intrigue and intrigue?

Guo Xun had a deeper understanding of Tang Huangguo, but at the same time he also felt deeply disappointed.

He felt worthless for Feng Ling'er. Feng Ling'er only wanted to protect her family and country on the battlefield and become a general like her father.

If this country is such a face, why does it need to be protected?

Guo Xun shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. At this time, Guo Xun didn't care who was responsible. He mentioned Yan Junji and walked towards another prison cell.

When everyone saw Guo Xun moving, they did not dare to attack rashly. After all, Yan Junji was still in Guo Xun's hands. If they really took action until Yan Junji died, they would not get good results.

The crowd slowly made a way out, but still surrounded Guo Xun tightly.

At this time, there was a person in the prison cell who was waving a whip in his hand.

The sound of a whip swiping around sounded in the air, and then the whip struck Song Hailong one after another.

Song Hailong had already passed out and let the whip fall on him.

Song Hailong's clothes were in tatters and stained with red blood, and his entire chest was already torn and bloody.

The whip-wielding man looked very excited with a ferocious expression. On weekdays, there was no conflict at all at the border, let alone the capture of prisoners. If I had this opportunity today, I would definitely indulge in the addiction of torturing people.

Guo Xun clenched his fists. His consciousness already knew Song Hailong's situation.

Seeing now with my own eyes, Guo Xun's body couldn't stop shaking with anger, his breathing became heavier, and he felt like he was about to explode at any moment.

Yan Junji was even more shocked when he was dragged in and saw the whipping scene. He glanced at Guo Xun in a hurry.

Seeing that Guo Xun's eyes were full of anger, Yan Jun was extremely frightened and said first:

"Who asked you to torture me! Stop it now!"

The whip wielder was stunned for a moment, the whip in his hand stopped in the air, and he turned to look at the door.

What he saw at this time was a miserable Yan Junji half-kneeling on the ground and a young man holding Yan Junji's arm tightly.

The man immediately said: "It turns out to be the battalion commander! Didn't you ask us to torture him? He is still talking arrogantly now! Haha! Let's see if I don't beat him to death!"

"Shut up!" Guo Xun was furious and no longer listened to their nonsense.

A punch hit Yan Junji's face, and only a click was heard. Half of Yan Junji's face was smashed and he fell to the ground.

Guo Xun left Yan Junji aside, then jumped up and kicked the nasty whipper.

This man was shocked. How could the battalion commander be thrown out?

Soon after, he swung the whip at Guo Xun. Guo Xun didn't dodge or dodge, and he took the whip forcefully.

This whip hit Guo Xun, and he still felt the sting despite the strength of Guo Xun's body.

It is conceivable that the whip can be wielded with a force of seven to eight hundred kilograms. No wonder Song Hailong fainted.

If an ordinary person received this whipping, he would be completely mutilated and would not know whether he would live or die.

How could a person who cultivated skin and flesh withstand such torture?

Guo Xun was so heartbroken that he kicked the man down so hard that his sternum was shattered and he died on the spot.