There was a pause on the man's face, then he laughed:

"Yes, I have never been in there. Why don't you let your grandfather go right away?"

Jia Haoren bent down and stared into the other person's eyes: "Tell me, who did you see enter the kitchen yesterday?"

"Tell me and I'll spare your life."

"I bother!"

Seeing the man getting closer, he spat at him in the face, hitting Jia Haoren's left cheek.

The mucus stayed on top and had very poor fluidity.

This is... phlegm that has been held in for a long time.

The man shouted, "You bandits, if it weren't for the lack of arsenic, I would have poisoned you all to death."

"You're looking for death!" Upon hearing this, the deputy general next to him pulled out the long knife from his waist and pointed it at the man's throat: "If you don't behave, I'll send you to see the King of Hell now."

Jia Haoren took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt off his face: "You really don't want to live."

He raised his head and looked towards the team.

Chen Yue felt something was wrong when he saw that he was actually looking into the other person's eyes.

No obvious evidence is needed.

Just like Jia Haoren didn't believe he was a good person at first sight.

At this moment, the other party's eyes rolled, and Chen Yue knew that he must have been holding back his fart.

However, rather than being passive and vulnerable to the enemy, it is better to turn passivity into initiative.

Before Jia Haoren could speak, Chen Yue stepped forward and said, "Military Advisor, do you have any instructions? I need to do it."

"Then just kill him." Jia Haoren's instructions were clear and concise. He spoke lightly with a gloating tone: "Captain Chen, this man first drugged my soldiers, causing the other side to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and our army was defeated. Now he is insulting the soldiers in the army, which is really hateful.

I trust you will be willing to cut him into pieces?"

Conspiracy, naked conspiracy.

What a wicked plan.

As a spy, if Chen Yue killed this man at this moment, it would be equivalent to swinging the butcher knife at his own comrade-in-arms, and his conscience would be greatly hurt.

If he doesn't kill him, or if he has even the slightest hesitation, his identity will be exposed in an instant.

What a dilemma.

Kill or not, the ending is tragic.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this to happen is that Chen Yue is indeed a spy.

Jia Haoren still has some confidence in his judgment.

"I am willing to serve you." Chen Yue took out the spear he carried with him, raised it high and pointed it at the man.

Under the gaze of the surrounding soldiers, the tip of the spear emitted a strange green light.

The eyes of people in this copy are almost the same as the light of headlights. When the audience watched the live broadcast before, they didn't feel much, and even felt sad for Song Wenwan.

Now it seems that he is becoming more and more evil.

From the time he entered the dungeon until now, Chen Yue has never actually killed anyone.

With this strike of the spear, this hero who was willing to risk his life in the enemy camp in order to protect his country would be completely turned into a dead body in his hands.

Although he might have been a corpse many years ago, Chen Yue still felt bad when he raised his weapon.

After he confirmed his camp, when he heard other people's descriptions of the war, an inexplicable picture suddenly became clear in his mind.

The descriptions composed of those words rushed directly into his mind and turned into pictures that played in his mind continuously on a loop.

It turns out that this is his home.

The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, children played and fought on the streets, and women stayed at home weaving and chatting together.

The originally harmonious and peaceful life has become no longer peaceful because of the covetousness of neighboring countries.

They came to this land and burned, killed, looted, forced women, and captured men to be used as slaves.

What's worse, some people think that children are tender and fresh, so they cook them directly in the pot.

These memories automatically appeared in Chen Yue's mind and lingered for a long time.

It's as if I am one of them.

There was no time left. For the sake of the overall situation and to preserve his own identity, in order to ensure victory in this battle, he could not hesitate any longer and stabbed forward with the spear in his hand.

Comment: "Chen Yue's mood is not right."

"Come on, Chen Yue, don't feel any psychological burden, this is just a copy."

"To clear customs."

The audience didn't know what was going on, but they could probably guess that Chen Yue's mood might have been affected by the copy, so they cheered and encouraged him.

However, from the perspective of an outsider, it is easy to draw conclusions about all these behaviors. But when you are really in the middle of them, it is extremely painful.

It happened in a flash. In fact, Chen Yue thought about a lot of memories, but it was just a matter of a moment, and his hands did not stop at all.

"Puff" sound,

The man in front of him spurted out a stream of hot blood from his chest, and he fell straight to the ground.

But this time, it was not Chen Yue who stabbed him.

Just now, before the spear fell, the man broke free from his restraints, rushed forward, and took the initiative to meet the deputy general's long sword.

"Evil villain, even if I die, I will never let you kill me."

The man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, part of his gaze directed at Chen Yue, with a sense of determination that others could not understand.

Chen Yue shuddered all over.

"go to hell!"

He suddenly jumped up and stabbed the man's body with the spear in his hand: "Who told you to steal my military merits? Who told you to die first."

Over and over again, with resentment and anger, until the other person was almost stabbed into a pulp.

The deputy general's face flashed with displeasure, and he stopped Chen Yue's action: "Who told you to do this?"

As soldiers, they certainly hate spies.

But the man in front of them sacrificed himself for the country. He was a tough guy who would rather die than surrender. He also deserves their respect.

As a soldier going to the battlefield, who can guarantee that he will not be captured by the enemy in the future?

The man's approach of putting himself in others' shoes won the respect of those around him.

Chen Yue, on the other hand, showed no sense of shame at all and looked more like a short-sighted villain.

Chen Yue was forced to put down his weapon, and he seemed quite reluctant. He even looked like he wanted to kick the corpse again, which made the people around him despise him even more.

The crowd dispersed, and Chen Yue returned to the team. The soldiers around him, who had been friendly to him, slowly moved away from him.

Forming an exclusionary attitude.

People in the military admire tough guys the most, and Chen Yue's behavior makes them ashamed.

It doesn't seem like something a soldier would do...it's more like something a strategist would do.

Chen Yue sat on the ground wiping his spear. After a while, he was called away by a man in ordinary clothes.

Came to Jia Haoren’s military tent.

Jia Haoren stroked the beard on his thin face, looked at Chen Yue and asked, "Can you read and write?"

Chen Yue: "When I was young, I studied with a teacher in a private school for two years. I could barely recognize some characters, but I was not proficient in other things."

Jia Haoren nodded, quite satisfied with this answer: "Just follow me from now on."

He spoke rather arrogantly:

"Those people outside are just a bunch of warriors. They are extremely reckless and don't know how to adapt."

“They can’t give you the status you want.”

Chen Yue immediately responded: "That's right. I feel it's very dangerous to go into battle and kill the enemy every day."

It is particularly funny to hear a soldier say that killing the enemy is dangerous. After all, the first awareness that everyone who goes to the battlefield should have is to put life and death aside.

Even if they are invaders, they must possess the same qualities.

But Jia Haoren was different. After listening to Chen Yue's words, he actually showed an expression of great appreciation: "You are right."

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