Chapter 70: Is there a plan to get it?

After a while, the steward came back to his senses and ordered loudly: "Chase!"

In the vast cave, more than 20 black men flew out in a row, all of them were more than two meters old, and all of them were strong and powerful, and they flew high into the air with elastic legs; the target was the tribal barracks department.

The steward and the crowd in the cave were frightened, and they came out of the cave and looked up into the sky: at this moment the clouds were thick, and from the black clouds flashed a blinding light, and then the thunder burst like a boulder falling from the sky, and there was a "boom", and a torrential rain came down, and everywhere there was a mist that blinded the sight. The steward had no choice but to take all the men into the cave......

The weather is getting worse and worse, and it is Da Sima who has the opportunity to escape, and his thinking is different from ordinary people; he unscrews the chain in his hand with the greatest force, throws away the crossbar that bends, and holds a vertical pole in one hand, and dances and flies in the air; more than 20 people in the black man do not see it, but he locks the Lun family in his eyes. Quietly went around and knocked down the back one by one, and when it was found that there were only five or six left, they surrounded him in the middle. The rain washed his face, and he couldn't see each other clearly, only listening to a sweep with the sound of water, and knocking over a few more, and finally there were only two black men left, which were the most powerful. One was on the left side of Da Sima, and the other was on the right, and the formation was opened, and the battle lasted more than a dozen rounds, without winning or defeating.

The big black man on the left couldn't hold on, and with a "whoosh", he conjured up a big horse saber and slashed it several times, all of which were slashed on the big Sima buckle, revealing new knife marks.

Da Sima deliberately blocked it with his hand in order to remove the iron buckle.

The big black man on the right flashed out the wolf's tooth hammer, with a long chain, and slammed it on the head of the big Sima; he was about to smash his brain melon into flowers, and he put his hands together; the chain was blocked, the hammer turned over, wiped his brain, and hit the bracelet buckle accurately, and pulled it violently, and the big Sima turned over a few heels, and the right hand buckle was opened, which was much easier; and the double rod attacked left and right, and the sky was dark......

The fire flashed in the air like a dragon swimming in the rain, passing over the big Sima and the two big black men; he trembled like an electric shock, trembled for a while, and couldn't bear it, and threw the weapon in his hand, but before he could come back to his senses, a burst of "rumbling" thunder smashed down from the top of his head, splitting one of the big black men in half; when he landed on the body, he burned into black charcoal, and fell directly, and he was out of sight for a while.

The other big black man was scared, and he was scared like a big fool! Where was Leng for a long time, and suddenly, he came to his senses and ran away with a smoke......

At this time, the steward waited in the cave, looking forward to the stars and the moon, only hoping that the black man would bring Da Sima back, but he never expected that more than 20 people would come back and let Da Sima escape......

The big black man told all the things and everything, however, these things didn't help much; although the person in charge of the affairs did not have the power of life and death, he had to report it; otherwise, how could he make a deal? So, he took the big black man and came to the cave house of the king of Xiandong in the rain; the tiger king was waiting for an answer, and when he saw someone coming, he asked, "What is the situation?"

Of course, the steward stood in his favor and said: "Your lord, these rice buckets! There are more than 20 people, catch one big Sima, and only one will come back!"

The Tiger King was extremely depressed in his heart! Up to now, there was no one who confessed, how to obtain evidence of being the king, so he was so anxious that he walked around the cave and shouted: "Someone is coming!"

The counselor was beside him and asked, "What do you command, my lord?"

"Drag it out and cut it down! What's the use of keeping it? It's all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags! Let them find women, and they can't close their mouths with a smile; they are so stupid to do something!"

The strategist's mind was dazed, and he pondered for a moment and asked, "My lord, will you drag the two out together?"

The Tiger King, who was pondering, turned around a few times, felt uneasy, and pointed at the black man with his finger, without saying a word.

The strategist ordered the steward to drag him out and cut him down, and the black man made preparations in advance, clasped the steward's right hand, tightly clamped his neck with his arm, and threatened him sharply: "Don't come, otherwise, I will strangle him to death!"

Even though he was on the side of the Tiger King, he couldn't move, ordering: "Take it all!"

With these words, the two of them became a gang, and a dozen people flashed out on the side, and they were moving, and instead of struggling, the person in charge of the affairs fled from the cave in a panic with the big black man, and fled in the heavy rain.

Without the king's order, no one dared to stop, and more than a dozen people rushed out after him......

The Tiger King was disheartened, and with so many people in his mind, he did not do anything, and ordered: "Stop the torture!"

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The strategist was sullen and couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "My lord, if you don't torture the confession, what kind of physical evidence will come?"

The Tiger King said a strange thing: "The confessions obtained in this way are all false confessions, why don't you want to let him tell the truth?"

"King, this is a secret! Whoever says that whoever cuts off his head will only tell the truth if he is tortured to the point that life is worse than death!"

"In that case, why don't you die, and tell Ergan?"

This remark makes people ponder: It would be nice to find a plan that would not be tortured and that would allow evidence to be obtained? But where did this plan come from? The strategists pondered for a long time, but there was no answer.

The Tiger King walked about, his brows furrowed and furrowed, and if the strategists could not find a plan, then who else could do anything? Let him carry a stone table, put a stone bench in front of him, sit down behind the table, let the strategist sit beside him, and order: "Bring Jiuyuan here!"

A few people came out of the cave, and for five minutes, they came to the stone table and sat down. This man's face does not change color, his heart does not beat, and he is calm in front of the king, and at first glance he looks like a good man who is not afraid of danger! Think about it: What is the difficulty of digging out the contents of this person's mouth?

This person is clear, he is the sworn brother of Da Sima, the second in line, and belongs to the second brother of the brothers. A clear-sighted person should have noticed it a long time ago; if he arranged people in this way, he would inevitably rebel! It was only a matter of time before the strategist had a thousand eyes and could see through the mystery at a glance, so that the king would wake up; once he became king, it would be too late to capture him! Then, why did he arrange the battalion headquarters so far away from his line of sight? There is a reason for this; those who have not yet commanded the tribal soldiers will never understand; there are not many guards in the cave mansion, and once the tribal soldiers are allowed to enter the palace, it is likely to cause civil strife, and not only will they not be able to clean it up, but they may not even be able to save their lives, and they will be replaced by others in the blink of an eye.

The meaning should be understood, and let the adviser burn it with a bamboo awl on the side, and the king asked, "Are you and the great Sima brothers?"

Jiuyuan didn't know what it meant? Through thinking, of course, he had to find words that were beneficial to him to answer; the people in the tribal camp knew about the swearing, and there was no point in concealing it; he didn't speak, just nodded.

The strategist next to him quickly carved a sharp cone on the bamboo stick, and when he felt that it was wrong, he said, "It must be answered!"

With the king in front of him, he had to endure it and said, "Yes!"

The Tiger King wants to find the most important content, after all, the bamboo carving is difficult, and the dialogue cannot be omitted, ask: "How many people worship together!"

This content didn't seem to be a threat to him, but he still didn't think deeply, and replied casually: "There are three people in total." ”

"Who?"

"I, Duosi, and Da Sima. ”

This passage is going well, and the Tiger King thought, isn't this better than torture? In fact, he is getting a confession, but it is just giving him a chance to avoid what should not be said. Of course, you have to think, look for the key content, and find the evidence. In response to this situation, he asked, "What's the matter with the doorman?"

Isn't it over if you push this thing to someone else?

"It's not my person, I've been with Da Sima for a long time, and there is not one doorman, there are many more, and the king has taken a fancy to him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"If you don't understand anything, ask the doorman. ”

The king finally understood in his heart, isn't the strategist of the border such a person? Ask the advisor to speak to Jiuyuan: "Look carefully to see if the dialogue above is correct? If it is all right, dip your thumb in black and press it on the bamboo, and engrave your name." ”

The black color is made by mixing the black smoke at the bottom of the iron pot with water, and it is not easy to fade after drying according to the handprint; and the name engraved by himself with a sharp cone; if you want to deny it, there is no door.

When I finished doing everything, I didn't curse, but just wrote lightly: "Take it down, get it clear, and I'll reply." ”

In the following, Duosi, Menke, Quan, etc., use the same method to obtain confessions, although most of the content is some prevarication, but there must be omissions in it, and useful things can be found in it.

When it is mentioned again, it is justified by face-to-face omissions, and the conspiracy is established.

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