Chapter 1320

The soldiers who stopped retreated one after another.

The rebel Zhou Qi, curled up in the middle, finally revealed his figure.

Suddenly, there was no more impact on his body, which left Zhou Qi confused.

But this also proved that no one was hitting him anymore; this was a good thing!

Seeing the people around him disperse from the corner of his eye.

He hurriedly scrambled up and fled, looking very disheveled.

It was a far cry from how he looked when he arrived.

It was simply like two different people.

Having been beaten for so long, Zhou Qi was in unbearable pain all over.

But fortunately, no bones were broken, so he could still move.

At this time, Zhou Qi was disheveled and very miserable.

His hair bun had also come loose, and his face was covered in bruises.

His clothes were torn, looking exactly like a beggar.

Zhou Qi looked as miserable as could be.

"You..."

"You're bullying people too much!"

"Don't kill the messenger in battle; what are you doing?"

Zhou Qi accused the soldiers who had just beaten him, wanting to cry but having no tears.

"Did we kill the messenger?"

"We just couldn't hold back our anger and beat you up."

A soldier responded to Zhou Qi like this.

Zhou Qi was left speechless by the soldier's words for a long time.

They only beat him up; they didn't kill him.

"You..."

"Slap~!"

Just as Zhou Qi wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, the back of his head was slapped hard.

It made him dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Shut up!"

"You're a deputy general, why are you so long-winded?"

"If you keep being long-winded, I'll let them beat you up again."

The centurion had appeared behind Zhou Qi at some point.

Seeing that he still dared to be so arrogant, he couldn't help but slap him directly.

This slap made him feel secretly refreshed.

He had long wanted to hit Zhou Qi; this was a deputy general-level figure.

Although he had already betrayed Great Qin, the status of a deputy general still existed among the rebels.

Being able to slap a deputy general on the head was something he could brag about.

"I have to say, that slap felt quite satisfying."

The centurion rubbed his slightly painful palm.

"You..."

Zhou Qi was furious, but also very helpless.

He regretted it; he regretted taking this mission.

He regretted being neither humble nor arrogant; if he had known, he should have been more polite.

Then these problems wouldn't have happened.

The surrounding soldiers burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Seeing the rebel's angry expression, they couldn't stop laughing.

The rebel's look of being unable to stand them but being unable to do anything about them was amusing.

The soldiers were eager to move, really wanting to go up and beat him up again.

But they were stopped by the centurion; they had already spent quite a bit of time here.

It was time to take this general named Zhou Qi to see the Commander.

Otherwise, he couldn't help but want to knock him down a peg or two more.

Lest he be dishonest later and offend the Commander.