Vicious!

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!

This is true in any era, and even more so in this era, if you don't be cruel to these people, many people will follow them in the future!

So you have to be ruthless!

Zhu Guoqiang, who was in the restaurant, drank silently, although he was far away, he could still feel the smell of blood wafting from the execution ground in front of the city gate.

Yu Guang saw that Liu Ruye's face seemed a little unnatural, so he held her hand, looked at the people watching by the city gate and said.

"If we lose this war with Jiannu, not only will we have to fall to the ground, but many people, millions of people, will also fall to the ground, so there is no room for the slightest kindness of a woman. I may be able to spare their lives today, but in the future, I ...... Who spares the lives of the people of the world? In this world of great controversy, if you want to live, you must either kill or be killed, and if you want to save people, you must first kill people! ”

Staring at the corpses with different heads, Zhu Guoqiang's tone was solemn.

"Why, perhaps, do you have to kill them? They just signed their names on the surrender letter, but if they don't kill them today, there will still be people who sign the surrender letter and surrender in the future? When did the people surrender? ”

He pointed to the group of officials in official robes in the distance—those officials were all ordered by Zhu Guoqiang to come here to watch the execution, and he did not kill everyone, but only the people who signed the letter of surrender to Abatai.

The evidence of these people is overwhelming!

Whether they sign actively or passively, as long as their names fall on it, the evidence is conclusive, and it is a dead end!

A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Guoqiang said in a deep voice.

"Look at them, they are all officials! The same southern bastard, but these low-grade and low-ranking officials don't even have the qualifications to surrender on the surrender letter, surrender? Sacrifice the city, they don't have that qualification, every time the country is destroyed throughout the ages, who are the people who surrender? They are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, they are all ministers who have received the grace of the country and retired with the country, and they are all important ministers of the court who are like the sea, and ordinary people want to surrender...... Do you have that qualification? ”

Thinking of the scene of those dignitaries and dignitaries in Nanjing dedicating the city when Ming died, Zhu Guoqiang was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead broke out again. "Yangzhou three days" is so tragic, but the officials of the Southern Ming Dynasty are turning a blind eye, they are inferior and shameless like Jiannu surrendered, and the opposite is the performance of ordinary people, in the "Nanzhong Ji" recorded a beggar in the fall of Nanjing, committed suicide at Baichuan Bridge, and left a poem.

"In the past three hundred years, how did the Yang Shi Dynasty flee with all the civil and military forces? Tsunade often stayed in Beitian Temple, and the beggar was ashamed to save his life. ”

Dignitaries, dignitaries, civil and military officials, are not as ashamed as a beggar!

Why don't they have shame?

It's not that they don't have it, it's because they see new opportunities!

Return to the new dynasty!

The new dynasty is in ruins, and the officials of the previous dynasty must be used, and they are still officials!

The Emperor's grace is mighty!

Let's drop! Let's drop!

The new emperor is also the emperor's grace!

"They think that if they descend to a new dynasty, they can continue to be officials, and they can continue to enjoy glory and wealth, and dream! I want to tell them that I want to use the heads of these people, tell these officials, tell all the officials in the world - they descend, even if they move a little thought, I can't tolerate it, kill! They can only die! Must die too! The people surrendered to the enemy for the refugees, and the officials surrendered to the enemy - heaven and earth do not tolerate it! ”

Taking a deep breath, the look on his face gradually calmed down, and when he turned his head again, the anger on Zhu Guoqiang's face had disappeared.

"If so, if you follow me in the future, you will always face life and death, will you regret it?"

Liu Ruyi, who was holding her hand, although she was not very comfortable in her heart, but looking at the gaze he cast, she first shook her head and then said in a firm tone.

"I don't regret it!"

Holding her hand gently, Zhu Guoqiang's eyes stared at the execution ground, but another thought suddenly popped up in his heart, take the woman out to watch the execution, you taste!

However, there are not many opportunities to kill dozens of officials like this!

Think of it as a play!

Besides, the highlight is still below, and there is still a Ling Chi to watch.

Actually, when you come, you should bring a telescope out!

The onlookers are always lively, but the parties feel that the excitement is not good-looking.

Why is this happening?

Even when he was tied to a stake, Hou Fangyu still couldn't figure out why his master had lost himself to De Shizi, of course, he didn't expect that he confessed so much, and in the end it would be like this.

When he was tied to the stake, Hou Fangyu hadn't reacted yet. But in the next moment, the bricks and rotten vegetables thrown on him were teaching him the truth of being a man!

Holding the knife in his hand, although he wanted to eat his bones because he didn't know how many people he had killed, the executioner whispered in front of the prisoner.

"The state has a national law, and my execution is for the national law, not for personal grudges, I am offended!"

There are rules for execution, and prisoners should also be respected, and this is the rule. After saying this, the executioner tore the clothes on Hou Fangyu's body with his hands, and at the same time made several cuts with the help of the knife in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Tear ......"

In the sound of the cloth tearing, Hou Fangyu's clothes were all torn off, and he was tied to the stake without a single strand.

Until this time, Hou Fangyu, who had his clothes torn off, still did not react. But he didn't feel humiliated at this time, he was crying as hard as he could.

"Wrong! I'm wronged......"

"You are wronged, the hundreds of thousands of unjust souls who drowned in the Yellow River are not wronged!"

The inmate's military officer questioned when he heard this.

"Hou Fangyu, when you offered a plan to dig the Yellow River, did you ever think about today! Execute! ”

Faced with the questioning of joining the army, Hou Fangyu's lips couldn't help trembling, his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and he couldn't even beg for mercy.

At that time, he really didn't expect to be where he is today! At that time, he wanted to see that it was life and wealth, when did he think that there would be such retribution?

Ling Chi!

Although he didn't know how much pain Ling Chi would have, thinking of the description of Ling Chi in the book, boundless fear still swallowed his whole person, and his step was loose, and feces and urine flowed out.

"Spare me, spare me, I don't dare anymore, don't dare......"

Just as Hou Fangyu was praying, the executioner clamped his chin fiercely with his hand, revealing one of his teeth, and then the right hand holding the knife slammed into his teeth, although the blade of the knife used by Ling Chi was as thin as a cicada's wings, but the handle was made of real brass, and the copper handle smashed on his teeth like a hammer. And then he just slammed it on, and slammed it all at once.

"Ah...... Woo ......"

In a miserable scream, the executioner used the handle of the copper knife as a hammer to knock off all of Hou Fangyu's teeth, this was to prevent him from biting his tongue and killing himself.

At first, Hou Fangyu could still wail, but soon fell into a coma, and when his teeth were smashed out, he still did not wake up from the coma with his eyes rolling.

After the executioner confirmed that he had no teeth, he moved, holding a knife in his right hand, the small blade in his hand was like a dexterous butterfly, gently skimming over Hou Fangyu's chest, dexterously digging one by one, and the blade like a butterfly wing cut a piece of meat several inches long, not thick or thin, just right, looking even a bit like shabu mutton.

Blood flowed out, and the flesh was cut off.

At this time, Hou Fangyu hadn't even woken up from his coma.

According to the old saying, this first knife is a heavenly knife, and it is done on behalf of God, and the prisoner cannot feel the pain, after all, there are thousands of knives next.

When the first cut was made, the executioner twisted his wrist according to the rules of this trade, and while the meat was cut, he deftly pierced the piece of meat with the tip of the knife, and then he raised it high, and then showed it to the prisoner behind him and the onlookers.

The bloody slices of meat were displayed in his hands, and he no longer seemed to be an executioner, but a butcher in the market, like a guest display, showing how fresh the meat was.

The prison guards standing aside shouted a few words when he showed them.

"The first cut!"

The first knife!

This is Ling Chi's first knife!

And that's just the beginning!