Chapter 297: Coerced Confession
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When the sunset is blood-red.
The mixed squadron consisted of 1,200 vicuΓ±a archers and Ostrit ostrich hussars, led by none other than Wing Commander Boban.
When the ostrich general entered the Yale Oasis, the first thing he saw was dozens of huge snails in the west, tunnel-like nests in the sandy ground, and about twenty half-dead dwarves with yellow eyes being tormented by date palms beside them.
At the east end of the oasis is Beamon, who is shuttling back and forth, and is happily putting up lights.
"Hello, Your Majesty Richard." General Boban, the captain of the ostrich wing, shouted at his mount and squatted on the ground, and politely saluted Liu Zhenzhen in the shade of the green: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, because I am wearing battle armor, I can't salute all of them." β
"You're welcome, it's all your own family." Liu Zhenzhen lay on the bamboo chair and laughed evilly------The ostrich man has always been the hereditary servant of Smai, if he and Gotanie have a fait accompli, everyone will definitely be a family."
"Your Majesty, are these enemy troops coming to sneak attack our baggage base?" General Boban glanced at the desert dwarf hanging from the tree, but he didn't hear what the Divine Comedy Shaman was saying.
"Yes, there are four hundred of these desert dwarves, and twenty-seven of my warriors went into battle before they even had time to put on their armor, and they were wounded! In the end, I captured these twenty or so alive, what a diehard who resisted to the end! Liu Zhen said hatefully.
As he was talking, O'Neill, who was executing on the side, was shirtless, revealing a body of tendon flesh and black and dense chest hair, picked up a soldering iron from the stove, and burned it under the crotch of a desert dwarf.
"To say or not to say?" Ao Fat provoked the dwarf's chin with a red-hot soldering iron, and asked with a hideous face.
"Phew!" The tortured desert dwarf weakly spat out a mouthful of saliva.
"!" Ao Fat was furious, copied a scorching strip from the furnace, stabbed it into the dwarf's little fish, turned it around three times in a row, and pulled it violently, and dragged a long string of blue-gray intestines on the smoking subway strip.
The desert dwarf was like a prawn thrown into boiling water, screaming and writhing desperately, and the date palm tree behind him shook violently. General Boban almost didn't vomit on the spot, so he quickly said hello to His Majesty the Shaman of the Divine Comedy, and slipped away without looking back with his baggage and the warriors.
"General Boban, remember to change into a dress at night! I'm getting married tonight! Liu Zhenzhen tilted his head and shouted at the back of the ostrich co-captain. His movements were so intense that he almost didn't tear open the healing wound again, and his mouth crooked in pain.
"Damn! I can't ask anything! Ao Fat threw off the tong bar in his hand in frustration, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly to Liu Zhen: "Boss, it's all three." Don't blame me, these guys have so hard mouths! β
"It's really tough guys every year, and there are a lot of them this year!" Liu Zhenzhen sighed.
"In my opinion, a knife slashes and pulls down." Rodman muttered with a sharp knife as he repaired his long beard, "Why are you keeping them?" Military? Damn, go up and do two battles at a time, and all the military information comes out. β
"They wish we were going to kill them now!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at these desert dwarves and felt angry in his heart. These dwarves are indeed capable enough, and they destroyed the water source of the entire oasis at once, Liu Zhenzhen has checked it again and again, the concentration of arsenic in the lake water is too high, and the pungent smell of bitter almonds can be smelled from afar, and the entire lake is now full of dense layers of dead fish.
Fortunately, Liu Zhenzhen brought the golden steel magic teleportation array with him, even if the water was cut off, it was not a big deal, and there were snow-capped mountains in the Sanggan River.
"Boss, we dwarves are stubborn, and we definitely can't ask such a question." Buckley, the king of the hills, who had not dared to intervene, finally mustered up the courage to stand up, and whispered to Liu Zhenzhen: "I think you should start with the weakness of the dwarves. β
"Oh?" Liu Zhenzhen straightened up suddenly, blinked his eyes a few times, and smiled: "How did I forget you and Battle!" You two are authentic dwarves, so tell me what are the shortcomings of dwarves? β
The King of the Hill took a deep breath hard, calmed his bellows-like breathing, leaned into the boss's ear and muttered for a long time, and a sudden expression gradually appeared on Liu's shocking face.
"All of you!" After listening to the King of the Hill's narration, Liu Zhenzhen immediately waved his hand to a large group of Fei Leng Emerald warriors around him, beckoning everyone to gather around him.
The desert dwarves tied to date palms stared at the western barbarians in a circle not far away, with apprehension. What these Western Barbarians were obviously discussing was not a good thing, and three of their companions had already been tortured to death by different methods just now, and this miserable doom would sooner or later be their turn. When they think of this, the dwarves of the desert can't help but feel a little sad, although it is their character to be fearless of death, but they really feel that death is coming, and their attachment to life is something that no one with feelings can hide.
The discussion soon had a result, and the Fei Leng Emerald warrior quickly freed a desert dwarf from the date palm tree, half-dragged it to the shore of the oasis lake, and after asking a few words, I saw that the desert dwarf shook his head, and several takin warriors with big shoulders and round waists directly set up the desert dwarf, and threw it into the middle of the lake with a "plop", splashing a huge wave of water.
The desert dwarves, stripped of their armor, struggled desperately in the waters of the lake, and for the dwarves who were naturally afraid of water, the fear of drowning was more terrifying than any way to die.
The desert dwarves tied to the date palm trees all bowed their heads, not daring to look at their comrades who were struggling powerlessly on the surface of the lake.
Fei Luo used his sheathed long knife to straighten the head of a desert dwarf, forcing him to continue watching------ Fei Luo was obviously learning from Pan Shuai.
"Next." Seeing that the blue waves quickly engulfed the dwarf, Liu was shocked and silent.
This time, another desert dwarf was carried to the lake, and the takin warriors asked what to do, only to see that the desert dwarf also shook his head, and was immediately thrown into the lake.
The desert dwarves, who were still tied to date palms, cursed the cruel foe in front of them like a madman, trying to provoke him with it, and simply stabbed himself with a single sword. They were all wounded internally, and they were weak to scold, and the Beamon warriors around them responded to the desert dwarves' delusions with a contemptuous smile.
"Drag me out the dwarf who scolded the least." Liu Zhenzhen picked up the huge water bladder, tilted his neck and poured half a gallon of water, wiped the corners of his mouth, and waved his hand to the takin warriors.
Another desert dwarf was carried to the shore of the lake, and the takin warriors had the result of their questioning this time, the desert dwarf actually nodded, and the takin warrior bowed down and talked with the desert dwarf, who nodded from time to time, as if to say something.
The desert dwarves who were still tied to the trees kept their necks high, too far away to know what the desert dwarves who had been brought to the lake were talking to the takin warriors.
The desert dwarves were nervous to see that their companion had not been thrown into the lake and had been tied to a date palm tree.
As if confirming their worst fears, the dwarves of the desert who were taken to the lakeside immediately received a high-level treat after talking to the takin warriors, a large jug of wine was brought to him, and a roasted orange sand beast served as a side dish, and the night breeze spread the fragrant aroma of wine and the sweetness of the honey juice of roasted sand beasts to every corner of the oasis.
After being captured, the hands and feet of each desert dwarf were broken, but the dwarf's weak body did not know where to burst out of strength, and pounced on a sloppy leg and gnawed wildly, and the two trembling arms held the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, because he drank too quickly and too quickly, he was choked by a mouthful, and almost did not cough out of his heart and lungs.
A takin warrior affectionately helped him stroke his back with an ambiguous expression.
Each of the desert dwarves tied to the date palm tree swallowed in unison, and erupted into a burst of angry scolding such as "traitor~", "dwarf rape~", "soft bones", etc., a little too far away, and their weak scolding was destined not to reach the ears of the desert dwarf on the shore of the lake. Looking up from the dim sky, the desert dwarf on the shore of the lake could see his companions' lips curled together------ but now he clearly didn't have the time to do it, for he was blowing nonsense.
After scolding for a while, the desert dwarves tied to the date palm trees no longer had the strength to continue scolding, and their eyes began to become complicated.
Wine! Sky! It's a temptation that no dwarf can resist!
"Dwarven tough guys, if you want to drink, I can give it away." Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his finger and pointed to a wine barrel that had just been carried by the Beamon warriors, and looked at the desert dwarves tied to the trees with a smile.
Although the temptation to resist was just around the corner, the desert dwarves chose the temperament in the end, albeit with some hesitation.
"Forget it, I'll give you a spoonful of the beautiful bar by myself, who made me a kind person." Liu Zhenzhen let out a wicked laugh.
So every desert dwarf had the privilege of tasting a spoonful of Hobbit Halfling's Extra Age, and they were tempted to refuse, but the smell of wine in front of their noses was so irresistible that the ghost made them close their mouths.
The spoon was too small to taste it, but the pained expressions on the faces of the desert dwarves grew even more intense.
"There's another ten gallons here! A full forty pounds! Liu Zhenzhen used the seductive tone of the devil to pull off the cork of an oak wine barrel beside him, took a deep breath of the rich aroma of wine wafting from the air, and looked at the desert dwarves tied to the date palm trees for a long time: "Fellow dwarven tough guys, your clever companion is ready to confess, he is not as stupid as you!" Gee... So be it... I'll give you a decent way to die, and as long as any of you are willing to open your mouth like him, I'll let you drink enough of this Aegean continent's best wine to age before you go on your way! Am I merciful enough? β
The smell of wine wafting through the air is so tempting, the dwarves are not a race that is good at winemaking, but their possession of fine wine is stronger than that of any other race combined.
The desert dwarves, tied to date palms, twitched violently, swallowed in vain as their Adam's apple went up and down, their eyes fixed on the oak barrel. Their gaze would put the hungriest hyena to shame, and if the gaze could devour, the barrel would not be left with a single piece of sawdust.
Hearing this Beamon say this, the eyes of most of the desert dwarves wavered.
"Listen, this is not a betrayal of the military intelligence, but the military intelligence has been exposed! What you need now is a decent death, like a true warrior! If I were you, I'd be a full ghost. Liu Zhenzhen continued to incite.
The desert dwarves saw a battle between heaven and man.
"I almost forgot to tell you, didn't I say that I gave you this barrel of wine......" Liu Zhenzhen smiled whimsily, like a devil: "... I'll only give you four, and the others... Hey... I don't need to say it explicitly, do I? Now the clock begins, whoever grabs the top four will be a full ghost. For the rest, watch this barrel of wine die of thirst! β
The rule of choice has proven to be very useful in pushing the boundaries of human nature, and when competition suddenly appears on a regional scale, no one can resist this test.
"I say!" At least a dozen desert dwarves roared, "Give me wine!" I say! β
"Wow! So many people? Liu Zhenzhen was like an unqualified Youling, with a pretended surprise on his face, and pretended to think about it: "In this case, if I ask a question, whoever answers it will let him drink a big glass of wine." Remember, this is a rush answer! β
"Are you ready?" Liu Zhenzhen sniffed, looked at the group of desert dwarves with a smile and said, "My first question is that it is said that you are a sand boat force, what exactly is a sand boat force?" How big is your establishment? How are the tasks arranged? And what's going on with that giant snail? β
"I'll say ~ I'll say ~ " A desert dwarf with a scar on his face howled at the speed of a wolf chasing his ass and biting his ass: "The sand boat unit of our Flying Camel Legion is a unit that specializes in underground stealth and destroying the opponent's baggage!" We only have 400 people! This time I came to attack you, together with Talebru Yabushan, who was defeated by you near the Hengduan Mountains. He's in charge of diverting your attention and diverting your main forces, and we're in charge of sneaking up on your baggage bases!" The giant snail is an ancient shell that we dwarves discovered when they excavated ore veins underground. According to our Di Meishuai, the desert was also the sea a long time ago, and this giant snail may be a relatively powerful underwater monster in ancient times! β
"Wine!" Liu Zhenzhen applauded happily: "This is like a gentleman!" β
The desert dwarf drank the glass of wine he had been fed, licked his lips desperately, and repeated from time to time as if he had a nervous disorder: "It's so delicious... It's so delicious... Let's have another drink... Please... I'll say ...... everything."
"The second question is, how did the giant snail become a sand boat? Why is it able to sneak underground? Who invented it? How does it work? Liu Zhenzhen continued to ask: "Also, how do you control your position underground?" β
Everything is difficult at the beginning, since the conversation box is opened, it can no longer be closed, and the desert dwarf with a scar on his face once again rushed to answer: "I'll say ~ I'll say ~ The sand boat was invented by our beautiful handsome!" After the erosion of the years, the snail meat in the shell has long been gone, and there is only an empty shell, and its 'crystal center' is embedded at the end of the snail tip, as long as the imam is instilled with a little mana, it can be activated. The tip of the screw can move forward by spinning, and the imam only needs to draw the direction on the 'crystal center' with his fingers! Our desert dwarves are underground living maps, and as long as the direction is reconnoitred in advance, the approximate deviation of the sand boat from the target will not exceed fifty yards. If it really doesn't work, you can drill out of the ground and correct it; However, it is very difficult to move forward in the mud, and only in the yellow sand can it maintain a speed of 50 to 60 miles a day. β
"Andes? This word should refer to the magic crystal, right? Beautiful? It's a disgusting word. Liu Zhenzhen said viciously: "Your beautiful handsome is smart enough, but it's probably a man without eggs, right?" How could it be such a disgusting name? β
Someone seems to have forgotten something when he speaks, and the vulgar term "no eggs" may be more appropriate for him.
"When you meet our beautiful and handsome, you will know that you are amazing." The dwarven dwarves of the desert had a dwarve-like disdain on their faces again.
"Little man, what is there to be so proud of?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered: "No matter how handsome your beauty is, it can't save you, what's the use of destroying the clear water here, there is a small oasis two or three hundred miles away, and there is still water there." β
"Long before we did it, Hashmian Yabusan had already poisoned all the water sources in the nearby small oasis with the vulture knights." The desert dwarf seemed to be showing off his achievements: "I want to see how your army of tens of thousands of people can find water to drink!" β
"You don't have to worry about this, you won't die of thirst anyway!" Liu Zhenzhen narrowed his eyes, and continued to ask with anger: "Tell me about the necromancer who came with you today, when did this guy join your legion?" He's also our Beamon, do you know? β
"I don't know the origin of the Zandi ** Division, I only know that he only started joining the Legion Land last spring. It is said that it seems that the Holy See of your Aegean continent has no choice but to flee to us. He took the initiative to send it to the door, and a powerful Aegean mage joined him, and no Mulan army was stupid enough to refuse him! We don't care about the undead or not. The Mulan Empire also has 'impure people', just like the Zandi ** division, they also drive corpses to fight, but our Mulan doesn't have as many rules as your Aegean Continent, and the 'impure people' have a very high status in us. The desert dwarf looked at the barrel with a blank eye, and urged the fat man who was scooping the wine: "You should move quickly!" β
"One less Mulan, you are not from Mulan!" Liu Zhen was furious: "You are just a dwarf!" How do I think you've forgotten about Moradin, the dwarven god? β
"The racial harmony within the Flying Camel Legion is not something that a Western Barbarian like you can imagine, if I tell you that our Rommel Marshal can also be regarded as a fox man of your Western Barbarian, do you believe it or not?" The desert dwarf shrugged: "Moradin, the god of dwarves? Sorry, our desert and your Aegean beliefs are two different things, please don't get confused. β
"Fuck you! Will Fox be your commander-in-chief? You really deserve to be a dwarf, and even your humor is as blunt as **! Liu Zhenzhen found the black eight-braided lotus oil lamp and silver wire braided gloves on the vulture man's body, and shook it in his hand: "What is this?" Why do colorful lightning bolts emit out? And also... Why does this colorful lightning travel so slowly, but with the ability to track in turns, it can't even dodge? β
The Scarface Dwarf was obviously a little reluctant to go any further, but a desert dwarf beside him, who was about to have a nervous breakdown tormented by the smell of fine wine, quickly grabbed the conversation: "I know... I know... This is the 'Moyun Magic Lamp' and the 'Warm Gloves'! β
"Shut up! Pei Gen! Do you want to betray the secrets of the Legion? The Scarface Dwarf said angrily.
"Lenab, you come less, haven't you betrayed? Oh... You have drunk enough wine yourself, and you have taught me a stern lesson? The dwarf named Pei Gen retorted without showing weakness: "Anyway, the Western Barbarians have already seen the vulture knights, not to mention that even Hashmian can't fight them, what kind of secret can I tell now?" β
The Scarface dwarf choked on the words, dumbfounded and unable to speak anymore.
"You go on and ignore him." Liu Zhenzhen glanced at the scarface: "Tell me, what exactly is this oil lamp and gloves, the more details you say, the more wine you will reward!" β
"This 'Moyun Magic Lamp' and 'Wenna Glove' were invented by our Meishuai, and the materials are made of these two pieces of equipment from the rare 'Moyun Magnet' and 'Wenna Magnetic Silver' in our Taklamagogo Great Desert. Because the opposite loads of two magnetic metals rub together, a disordered negative ion magnetic storm attack chain will be generated! The desert dwarf Pei Gen looked proud: "So as long as the 'Moyun Magic Lamp' and the 'Wen Na Glove' rub it three times, the magic lamp will shoot out a 'neon magnetic storm' that is not the colorful lightning you said!" As long as there is a living magnetic field in the target's body, the neon magnetic storm can lock onto the tracking, and its movement speed is accelerated by itself according to the target's magnetic field movement speed. As long as you are hit by a magnetic storm, the magnetic field will be disturbed, resulting in paralysis of the whole body. β
"This beautiful handsome is not easy, right?" Liu Zhen listened to it one by one: "Why can he invent everything?" No way! No wonder the Divine Comedy aura is ineffective! It's not magic equipment that dares to make trouble for a long time, and it's not a magic elemental attack that is fired! It wasn't lightning either, it turned out to be a magnetic storm! β
"No wonder this weapon is used in air combat! If you are paralyzed in the sky, you will have to fall flat! Nedved sat aside and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is the same as the Pompeii Empire's Ground Annihilation Crossbow with the Halo Poison of the Human-Faced Spider. What a clever enemy commander he is! β
"My day, Pavel, don't worry, I'll invent something for you to see in a while!" Liu Zhenzhen rolled his eyes unconvinced.
"Do we want to equip this weapon?" Duncan and Adu came together in front of the boss, and asked with a shy smile, there are only one hundred and sixty pairs of magic lamps and gloves in total, but there are four hundred and seventy-nine people in the Emerald Air Force, except for the twenty-seven takin air cavalry who were injured in the battle with the desert dwarves today, and the thirteen takin warriors who shot down the mounts, the number of the air force is still four hundred and sixty-five, and the number of wolves is typically more and less meat. No one will refuse to occupy weapons so strongly!
"It's not for the two of you." Liu Zhenzhen grimaced at the two aviation commanders: "Wait for Elder Andulan to come over at night, and I will ask him to select one hundred and sixty strong men from the butterfly people and the cicada people to use these two-piece equipment!" β
"Strong man?" The two aviation captains laughed together: "Even if Mandarin Fury and Skade pick out strong men, they are not more than one meter six tall. Although they have wings, flying high in the sky has never been their strong point. Boss, are you going to send them to death? β
"Stupid, isn't it?" Liu Zhenzhen snorted coldly: "What do I want them to fly high in the sky for?" I'm going to get them all on the back of the Chimera and fight alongside you takin air cavalry! I don't believe it, with two weapon barriers, who can still resist you in the sky! β
"Magical Double Air Cavalry?" Duncan's eyes lit up: "Great! I'm still worrying that the Chimera is empty, and the magic is too bad! β
"That's it." Liu Zhenzhen turned his gaze to the face of the desert dwarf Pei Gen again: "Don't stop, keep talking." How many troops is there in the entire Flying Camel Legion? How many classes are there? If I'm not mistaken, your sand boat unit should also belong to the special forces of the Flying Camel Legion, right? Tell me about the rest of the special forces formation. β
Maybe this question may be too naked, or it may be too confidential, as a warrior should have the noble sentiments, the desert dwarf Pei Gen is reluctant to open his mouth to answer again.
The other desert dwarves were also silent, the strong-natured dwarves apparently only willing to reveal some secrets of the troops that had been in contact with Beamon, and as for the rest of the group, they all remained silent.
With a "Kuang Tong", Liu Zhenzhen kicked the oak wine barrel down, and the mellow wine was like a swill that didn't need money, splashing everywhere, and a group of distressed dwarves tied to the date palm tree scolded.
"Want to drink? Heartache? Say, what do you think you can do by hiding it? Liu Zhenzhen said sideways: "Don't forget that there is a traitor among you!" If you don't say it, he's already said it over there! β
The desert dwarves seemed to be mute and blind, and their mouths and eyes were closed, and they did not even want to turn their heads to the cask of wine on the ground.
"I didn't say you idiots! Can't you tell a lie to deceive me? Won't cheat on a glass of wine? Liu Zhen smiled: "! Fortunately, I was able to trick me out of something useful, and to tell you the truth, the dwarf who was just taken to the lake was not actually a traitor, but I gave him two ways to choose, one was to throw himself into the lake and drown, and the other was to eat and drink enough to cut off his head, and he chose the latter way. β
The desert dwarves opened their eyes suddenly, especially the two dwarves who had confessed the secret situation, and their faces suddenly turned like ashes.
"Throw them all into the lake, after all, this is a bunch of tough guys, and it's no fun to humiliate them again." Liu Zhenzhen sighed softly.
At this time, the sun finally set, and a touch of afterglow reflected on the horizon like a virgin bits of red.
"Haha, I'm going to marry a wife again" Liu Zhenzhen "cooed" again and drank a large glass of water, laughing for a while.