Chapter 492: Three Views Preserved!

He Zilong decided to leave here immediately, but after taking a few steps, the sound of the water was loud, and he turned his head to look back, and couldn't help but be surprised. Jing Ran was a few dead soldiers who were slightly injured and swam up from the lake.

This is amazing, so many mermaid assassins, and monsters in the water, can all survive this?

Well, it's too much to say that you're alive. After all, the team just now was only more than one or two hundred people, and now except for He Zilong, who came up from the other side of the lake unharmed. There are only a dozen dead soldiers and a few soldiers who can follow, think about the proportion, this is 90% dead.

This is almost the end of the whole army, and there are only so many people left, even if you want to do something, it is estimated that it will change from a vanguard to a reconnaissance team, and you can no longer carry it head-on with the enemy.

Those people were obviously surprised when they saw He Zilong, and when they saw that He Zilong was not injured at all, they were shocked. Finally come forward and salute!

"From now on, you listen to me, we are just like that, we must unite together, and the order is forbidden......" He Zilong said to them.

"Yes, my lord......" these people understand.

He had just survived the disaster, and it was not good to hit the road immediately, so He Zilong asked one or two people to send a signal to the sky. The others went to find out what was going on around them, and it would be bad if there was danger. Others are looking for a place nearby that can be used as a temporary camp, and everyone will light a fire and rest, otherwise, they will not have any energy, but they are afraid that they will be tired.

Fish eat people, people eat fish, don't look at the disaster in this lake. But when they had settled in a cave by the lake, they came back from the lake and fished some fish, and they roasted and ate them. Then they took turns to stand guard, and the night went by. (This place, because of the angle problem, there is a shadow of the mountain to block it, so the light is not enough, and it feels like a night)!

"My lord, we have captured a captive ......" The scouter returned and reported a message.

Then, a soldier from the royal army was brought up, apparently a wounded man, unable to keep up with the ranks, I don't know if he was voluntary, or if he was voluntarily, in short, he was thrown near here. Just so that the dead soldiers found it when they were investigating, and they were captured.

Intelligence is the most important part of warfare, sometimes even more important than anything else.

The dead decided to interrogate him in order to obtain information on the king's ranks. It's just that although the captive was tied hand and foot, his expression still seemed very calm, and he didn't seem to take his injuries and the situation he was in now.

He looked calm, as if he had not been caught, but had returned to his camp.

"Alright, don't pretend to be calm, I'm sure you recognize who we are. You should know your current situation, and we want to know now what the situation is on the king's side, and you had better be honest, or else, ......," said a dead man who scared the captive.

"Otherwise, what if you want to torture me to extract a confession? Come, let me see how skilled your interrogation methods are! It's as if I can let me live if I say it, but it's a death anyway, and if you don't say it, it's death, so why should I say it?" The captive was also tough and decisive. He said calmly, with even a hint of contempt in his tone.

These words made He Zilong look sideways, thinking that you are a bit like a party member at the same time, amazing.

The other party replied like this, so that the dead soldiers' faces couldn't help but be a little ugly.

One of the dead men said to the others: "This guy is indeed not afraid of death, and his bones are very hard, when he was caught, he was about to commit suicide, but we stopped him, and spit out the poison sac in his mouth, otherwise he would have died a long time ago." ”

"Hmph, not being afraid of death does not mean that you are absolutely not afraid of pain, sometimes death is not terrible, half dead is terrible. Let's see how hard his bones really are, and drag him over there to be torture......d," exclaimed another dead man, whose words were echoed by many.

He Zilong sighed and did not object. The position is different, and it is impossible to say anything.

As for saying that you are not afraid of death, it does not mean that you are not afraid of punishment, which is also true. Only less, for those who are not afraid of death, and those who are not afraid of punishment, He Zilong admires people who are not afraid of execution. Death is really not terrible sometimes, especially the kind of second death on the battlefield, either a knife stabs the vital point, or a shot hits the vital point, in fact, this kind of death is very humane.

If a person has faith, he may not be afraid of anything.

In later generations, seeing film and television dramas, literary works, heroes would rather die than give in to the torture of the enemy, this is the power of faith or the role of patriotism.

The vast majority of people look at the soldering iron, leather whip, chili water, tiger chair, and many other ways to play that can't be called. With a conscience, in front of these things, I'm afraid that He Zilong won't be able to stand it!

The punishment is dealt with, and there are actually very few people who can endure it!

It can only be said that what can be carried is firm faith and absolute admiration!!

Those who can't bear it should also be sympathetic and pitiful---- which indeed exceeds the physical and mental limits of the vast majority of people!!

Of course, there is another kind of person who can endure torture, but he is afraid that the beautiful woman will not be able to endure it.

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Several dead soldiers dragged the captives deep into the cave, and in a short time there were a great number of screams from inside, and listening to the screams, one can imagine how terrible it was. The dead are proficient in many confession criminal laws, and can be described as masters. When used on people's bodies, I am afraid that there are countless tricks, which makes people sour and uncomfortable!

He Zilong was resting here, listening to this voice, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This is not a woman's kindness, but a human instinct.

Sometimes, He Zilong will even give people a good time, and he will not torture others like this. Killing people is not too much, and torturing people is actually even more unscrupulous.

The miserable cry in the depths echoed in He Zilong's ears for an hour or two.

After a while, several dead soldiers came back covered in sweat, looking a little disappointed at their appearance. Obviously, the gain is not much!

"That guy is simply iron-beaten, and I don't know what great kindness the royal family has for him, so he insists on not recruiting. We have used all the criminal laws we can use, and if we use them on ourselves, I am afraid that they will all be recruited. But he still persevered, and he died without confessing. It's really ......," a dead man sighed.

"That's it, this guy is so powerful, I scraped the flesh off one of his legs, and showed him in front of him, he can stand it......" The other dead man also replied.

Scraping off the flesh of a human leg with a knife, isn't that similar to Ling X? He Zilong's brows twitched, a little uncomfortable. He tried to imagine what would happen if this kind of criminal law was applied to himself.

Suddenly, I felt my chrysanthemum tighten, well, it seemed that I couldn't stand it.

"In ancient China, it seems that this kind of criminal law is rarely used, right......?" He Zilong pondered.

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