The same is true in other rooms.

"Who the hell are you!" Fang Jiabao took off his blindfold and shouted loudly, unlike Pei Shuo, he was tied to a pillar with five flowers, and the black cloth covering his eyes was also torn off.

There was a man in the room, who looked different from them, with a leather whip in his hand and a torture instrument beside him.

This is the Beiyi people!

Fang Jiabao's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that his fate was not good, he closed his mouth tightly and silenced, for fear that their leather whip would fall on him, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "A few heroes and heroes, if you have something to say,"

"If you are willing to cooperate obediently, you will naturally not have to suffer. The Beiyi people said in a broken official language, and Fang Jiabao came down in a cold sweat at that time - when he was finished, he didn't understand a word of what he was saying.

Smack-

The whip breaks through the air and is whipped on the flesh, and the end of the whip even has barbs, and when it is withdrawn, the skin is open on the spot.

Pei Shuo's eyelids trembled, and every time the long whip was whipped on him, his whole body twitched once, and soon he lowered his head and fainted.

"Hey, that's all you can do, you haven't grown at all. Li Yongwu was covered in blood, and the original indigo placket was now wet and black. He exhaled fiercely, the corners of his mouth crooked to the side, and laughed mockingly, "Lao Tzu is not afraid of your means! Come on, pump it on my chest, it's better to kill Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will be paid back a hundred times!"

In the torture chamber not far from Li Yongwu, the centurion's "treatment" was the most solemn.

There were two guards outside the door, three people inside the door, and four pairs of eyes brushed down on the centurion.

One person played with the waist card that he had searched from the centurion, and it was determined that he was the leader of the team this time, the person who had the right to speak in the Hosoliu camp.

He nodded at the other two.

Needless to say, first greet the centurion in turn.

Usually easy-going and not very particular, the centurion who was embarrassed with Li Yongwu in Fang Jiabao's eyes just didn't say a word and suffered all the hardships.

"It's a tough one. "The two men communicated in the language of Beiyi.

During this period, people came to report that many people did not spit out a single word.

The centurion can understand the language of Beiyi, the words of those people are like a spring breeze blowing through the scars, the pain on the body is nothing, the pride in the bottom of my heart arises spontaneously, our Xiliu Battalion is full of determined people! This is my soldier!

The man's eyes caught a glimpse of the joy on the centurion's eyebrows, and he snorted coldly: "Didn't the military advisor make a medicine powder that confuses people's minds? There is no need to find someone to test the medicine, there is a ready-made one right now, let him send it." Look how hard you talk!"

The last words were addressed to the centurion, and he brushed his sleeves and left, leaving the rest to his men.

On the other end, Fang Jiabao fainted in fright when he saw the person in front of him raise his leather whip.

The man was funny, he had seen someone who was afraid, but he had never seen someone who was afraid of being like this, so he immediately picked up a bucket of ice water and splashed it on Fang Jiabao.

Fang Jiabao woke up slowly.

Stimulated by the cold water, the sound of whipping sounded in the morning, but when it didn't seem to be particularly cold, a sharp pain slowly came from his limbs, telling him that he had been whipped, and the pain swept like a tidal wave, and the pain made his mind blank, and his fingers and toes curled up, and after a while, he cried out.

"It hurts so much!!Hero, please don't fight, I have an old man and a newborn brother, how much money do you want, I'll earn it for you, please don't fight, you are willing to do whatever I want!" Fang Jiabao still howled.

He sneered, let this kind of person do things, just one whip is enough to make this kid rebel. "Let me ask you, who was the person in Feihuling a year ago?"

"Who ......?" Fang Jiabao had a handful of snot and tears on his face, this sentence came suddenly, his brain couldn't turn, and when he saw the person in front of him raising his whip again, he was so frightened that he screamed and begged for mercy.

Between life and death, a person appeared in his mind. "Yes, yes, his name is Pei Shuo!"

A year ago, he was responsible for providing bricks and stones for Feihuling, and he had to pick up a load up the mountain every day, and then he ...... Later, he didn't have to pick bricks or build the city wall, and he patrolled the city wall directly. ”

"I promise I'm telling you that Pei Shuo is here, about my age. ”

Fang Jiabao was pouring beans in a sparse uproar, and when he really knew everything, he didn't forget to peek at the person in front of him when he spoke.

Seemingly, it's passed, right?

Pei Shuo, Pei Shuo, it's not my fault, there is a debtor who is wronged, they are coming at you, and you can't implicate the innocent.

Moreover, what he said didn't seem to be an important matter, and it had nothing to do with Yanmen.

Fang Jiabao pondered.

I saw that the man in front of him suddenly sneered, and his eyes were as contemptuous as treating waste: "Pei Shuo has a brother like you, it is really a blood mold that has poured eight hundred lifetimes, phew, shaft!"

Fang Jiabao spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, still unrelieved of his hatred, and whipped him in the face.

The wind was howling, he turned his head and closed his eyes, but he couldn't move and where to hide, he only felt that his face was hot, and soon his skin seemed to be torn apart by the brutal force, and the warm liquid overflowed, and the fishy smell rushed into his nose, it was his blood, he was broken, he ......

Fang Jiabao hated why he didn't faint in pain, his throat seemed to be blocked, he opened his mouth wide in vain, his eyes were split, and he didn't realize that the sweat on his forehead was dense, and when the small beads of sweat attracted each other and condensed into bean-sized sweat, he could no longer bear the weight, rolling all the way to the wound, and it was like touching a switch of silence.

"Ah!!!h

The screams broke through the roof, and the soldiers of the Hosoliu Battalion, who were locked up in several torture chambers, raised their heads and looked outside.

"When I heard no, I refused to cooperate. Tsk, you centurions are screaming so badly. The interrogating Beiyi people did not know who made the shouts, but that did not prevent them from damaging the self-confidence of these Yanmen soldiers.

Pei Shuo was also "woken up" by ice water.

The pain was convulsive, and the small movements that fainted in pain were all performed by him.

Beiyi Renjing beckoned to him, the rattan armor he bought in Ping'an Town played a good role in protecting the torso, and the torture room where he was located was dimly lit, and he would not be able to see if there was blood on his body for a while, but it couldn't be delayed for too long, and after a long time, he would definitely be recognized.

Pei Shuo quietly turned his wrist, trying to make the thick hemp rope that bound his wrist wear and loosen, but there was no other effect except for the red mark on his wrist.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Several people came in, one of them came up and pinched Pei Shuo's chin, looked at the animal, and said to the people behind him in Beiyi language: "He should be Pei Shuo." His eyes swept down, making a puzzled sound, Pei Shuo's heart tightened, and the man suddenly pulled out the rattan armor under his clothes and threw it to the ground. "He's very good, give me a good 'treat' for him!"