"What's your name, can you understand me?" Meng Yun glanced at the barbarian captives one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on the scarred face in the middle.

"Phew," Scarface looked up and spat at his feet, hostile.

Meng Yun sneered twice and said, "Those who take the initiative to belong will be given preferential treatment." ”

"On the day the city is broken, the Black Wolf Clan will cut off your head to honor the Wolf God," Scarface said through gritted teeth, trying to break free as he spoke, but was firmly controlled by the two soldiers behind him.

During this period of time, he did not find many people to understand the information of the barbarians, in fact, the name of the barbarians was given by the southern countries, and it was a general term for all the cultural peoples who believed in totems and witches in the north.

However, in fact, they do not call themselves barbarians, there are hundreds of branches in the history of barbarians, but to this day, there are only three branches left, namely the black wolf clan, the white wolf clan and the horse clan.

Over the past few hundred years, the other branches of the clan have declined, but the black wolf clan has snowballed and grown.

The entire barbarian clan benefited from the rise of the black wolf clan, and its comprehensive strength did not decrease but increased, compared with the past era of the hundred clans, and even surpassed it.

Compared with the Black Wolf Clan, the White Wolf Clan and the Horse Clan are a little weak, but they can follow behind the Black Wolf Clan, and the entire barbarian army is invincible.

"If you don't give them a little ruthlessness, I'm afraid they won't be honest," Ji He frowned and said.

Meng Yun smiled and didn't answer, and said, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Hmph, the Black Wolf Clan is not afraid of death!" Scar Man said viciously, and the other two captives also showed a look of righteous indignation on their faces.

"Since you're not afraid of death, why don't you try biting your tongue and killing yourself?" Meng Yun said with a smile.

When he finished speaking, the scar man was stunned for a moment, then a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then his face showed pain, and blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem"

After Meng Yun was stunned for a short time, he quickly pinched the scar man's mouth, and at the same time, the aura of the sea of qi moved quickly, condensing water vapor and freezing the other party's entire mouth, "Yo, you're quite bold, but it's a pity that it's a little late, right?"

Scarface was pinned to the ground, looking up and glaring at him, if his eyes could kill, he would have been killed countless times by the other party.

"Find a wood wizard to heal him," Meng Yun said to a soldier, looking up.

The information has not yet been set out, and it is certainly not possible to let any captives die easily.

"Yes," the soldier clenched his fists and left.

At this moment, Ji He couldn't help but whisper behind him, "General, it seems that your interrogation method is wrong. ”

"Oh, how do you want to judge?" Meng Yun said, turning his head.

"Torture instruments," Ji He said in a deep voice.

"You are wrong, torture tools work for people who are afraid of death, do you think they are afraid of death?" Meng Yun asked rhetorically.

Ji He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "How should this be?"

Meng Yun paced back a few steps, quickly thinking about how to deal with it in his mind, this was the first batch of captives, and it was a little unreasonable to say something from them.

"In this way, turn Scarface on and off the other two, and after finding someone to help him stop the bleeding, don't give him a tongue," Meng Yun looked up at the map on the north wall, and not far behind him were a few barbarian captives, "Remember to make sure that the two prisons are facing each other, and the distance between them cannot be less than thirty steps, and then ......"

"What then?" asked Ji He.

"This is the most stubborn, whether it is food, clothing or bedding and accommodation, you must treat him with the best things, take him out to take a bath every day, and eat some food with oil and water," Meng Yun said here and turned his head to look at Ji He with a smile, "Have you ever seen the life of the county guard?"

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard some of it," Ji He didn't know why.

"That's good, in short, don't let his treatment be lower than that of Taishou, all the expenses on the captives during this period will be asked for by the county guard in the name of Gongzi Jingjian," Meng Yun couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and the scene of the county guard eating flies and Jingjian scolding him flashed in his mind one after another.

"What about the other two?" Ji He nodded and asked again.

"The county guard has no food left at home, and he can't afford to support so many idlers," Meng Yun said here, and his tone changed, "Within three days, if I see that they still have the strength to stand, you will be finished, and if they starve to death, you will also be finished." ”

"Three days, I'm afraid I won't be hungry to that extent," Ji He's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Stupid, you won't feed some laxatives?"

“......”

As he said before, it is almost impossible to expect the torture instrument to make a few people who are not afraid of death speak, and in this world, no one knows this kind of people's mentality better than him.

It's not his character who plays soft, and he didn't think that it would take too much time, to deal with this kind of person, he must first break through his psychological defense, otherwise ordinary means are useless.

On the first day after the lock-up, he and a few clerks were busy perfecting the bereavement decree and did not spare time to interview a few prisoners.

The next day, he fought in the ring with a group of recruits in the North Gate Training Ground for a day.

In the process, he definitely didn't use the aura, and he didn't use the aura one by one, but the result was obvious, no one could beat him.

After hearing about it, a fire witch named Jiuyan came from the wizard tower to fight him, and almost overturned his 122-game winning streak.

The two of them are more ruthless than the other, one is thicker than the other, Wu Hei fought a draw with him, this guy is as strong as a brown bear, if he didn't get bad in the end, he raised his breath and collapsed the ring, and the two of them fell to the ground together, and he would have lost this time.

That night, the three of them went to the county guard's mansion to steal a few jars of good wine, ran to the woods outside the city, drank all night, and returned to the city at dawn.

In the morning, Keimi sent someone to bring the first batch of grain.

In the afternoon, he originally wanted to go to find Jiuyan and Wu Hei, but he heard that the two were grounded by Ji, and the crime was that they left their posts without permission and did not return all night.

Neither Jiuyan nor Wuhei are natives, both of them are from Changlin County in the west, which has been occupied by barbarians, and in addition, both have an ice palace background. Most of the local wizards in Blackwater County are people with no background.

These two people have the support of the Ice Palace, and their cultivation is good, the key is that they are still relatively young, and they can play with him, Jiu Yan is twenty-nine years old, and Wu Hei is thirty-one years old.

In the city gate tower, Ji He quickly stepped into the door and clenched his fists, "General, you are looking for me." ”

"Prepare a set of general's armor, send it to Scarface to change it for him, and then solemnly take it out," Meng Yun added after speaking, "Find a few clerks and make the scene more solemn." ”

"Dare to ask the general, where do you want to take it?" Ji He said with some doubts.

"What should we do with those who refuse to surrender?" Meng Yun asked rhetorically.

"Die!" Ji He said firmly.

"Remember to give him a good treat," Meng Yun nodded and said.

The enemy has a backbone to be admired, but he can't be soft-hearted, no matter what, rules are rules, and those who break the rules can't obey the public.

"If you detain the two together, send someone to find one and bring it over," Meng Yun thought of something after speaking, "Oh, by the way, don't demolish the luxurious cell, maybe it will be useful tonight." ”

"Yes"

......

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Ji He brought another captive.

"It's your turn, is there anything you want to say?" After speaking, this half pot of rice porridge is yours, if you don't say it, you will die," Meng Yun sat on the chair and pointed to the rice porridge next to him, and said to the barbarian captive in front of him.

"Smart people know from the beginning that they will accept what they see, and stupid people will always have to suffer for a few days before they can speak," Ji He said in time next to him, this guy learns things quickly.

"What about the fangs, this hypocritical traitor," the captive gasped weakly, his whole face pale, and when he spoke, his tone seemed tough, but in fact his mouth was trembling.

"Hmph, you're not qualified to talk to me about anything else, one thing you have to understand is that the second person who takes the initiative to confess, whether it is value or meaning, is far lower than the first," the tough captive who was killed, he didn't know whether he was called a fang or not, and in order to prevent revealing his stuffing, he definitely couldn't follow the other party's words.

"The fang has been attached to you, and he knows what I know, and I am still valuable?" said the captive, in a tremolo.

"Deploy the barbarian forces in each county, mark me on this map," Meng Yun threw the other party a miniature version of the map of the counties of the Northern Xuan Kingdom, and at the same time raised his breath and said coldly, "But I said ugly things ahead, if I find that one is different from the other two, this person will be sentenced to death!"

Facing a cold air, the other party shivered violently, and subconsciously reached out to touch Butu.

"Don't worry, let's eat something first," Meng Yun picked up the rice porridge on the table and took a sip before pushing it over.

The captive threw the map aside, and without knowing where he could get the strength, he slammed down on the table, picked up the bowl of rice porridge and began to swallow wildly.

"What's your name?" Meng Yun said again.

"Mutu," the other man ate frantically in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

......

Half an hour later.

Mu Tu put down the brush in his hand and handed him the map full of text signs, "Okay." ”

"You'd better make sure again, if I find out that yours is different from someone else's, you should know the consequences," Meng Yun said with an unkind face.

"General, I'm just a scout, and all I know is a few nearby counties, and I don't know the specific situation no matter how far away, so I want to check it clearly," Mu Tu knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Very good, if there is no other new information, your credit is currently second, give him that luxurious prison," Meng Yun turned his head and glanced at Ji He.

"Yes," Ji He clenched his fists, stepped forward to put away the map, and then waved his hand to signal the soldiers to escort the person down.

"Wait a minute, General," Mu Tu hurriedly called out to stop him, "why didn't this despicable traitor go to jail?"

"I don't talk to you about other people, the first person to confess is qualified, wear the same clothes as me, this is my rule," Meng Yun raised his hand and motioned to a few soldiers not to do anything first.

"That guy Fang pretends to be fearless of death on the surface, and he is extremely hypocritical," Mu Tu hesitated a little after scolding, and resolutely said to him, "General, I don't want to live in prison, I still have important information, which Fang definitely doesn't know!"

"Oh, what information?" Meng Yun and Ji He glanced at each other.

"When that's all that, can you please not let me go to prison? at least put me on an equal footing with Fang," Mutu begged.

"It depends on how valuable your words are," Meng Yun calmly plucked his ears.

"His Highness Wuqu is in Queji," Mu Tu said in a deep voice.

"Who is Wuqu?" Meng Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Wuqu is the only son of the leader of the White Wolf Clan, and the next Lord of the White Wolf Clan's big wolf ......"