Wang Junlin shook his head and said, "The only people who can know the place where Dugu is imprisoned are Turks, and their status must not be low, and the strength and guards around such a person must not be weak." So, I'll take Wu San and Wu Si with me, and you guys will answer here. ”

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In the middle of the night, the night was dark, compared to the chaos and misery in other places in Longxi City, the original Taishou Mansion was quiet and abnormal.

The original Taishou Mansion in Longxi City has now become the residence of King Bodo. Except for some of the former Taishou Mansion maids and cooks who were still alive and left to serve King Hata Hata, all the others were killed by the Turks. The guards of the Taishou Mansion were handed over to the five hundred Turkic cavalry.

It was only late at night, except for more than forty gatekeepers and patrols, that most of the Turkic cavalry had already fallen asleep. Under the northwest corner of the Taishou Mansion, three figures quietly approached, it was Wang Junlin with Wu San and Wu Si.

The wall of Taishou Mansion is more than a zhang high, and ordinary people can't climb it, but it is not difficult for Wang Junlin and the martial brothers. Wu San and Wu Si were about to climb over the wall as soon as they came, but they were stopped by Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin put his ear to the wall to listen to the movement inside, and after a full quarter of an hour, he estimated the interval between the Turkic soldiers patrolling the Taishou Mansion.

After another group of patrolling Turkic soldiers passed, Wang Junlin immediately kicked his feet, grabbed the wall with his arms, turned over and jumped into the wall, Wu San and Wu Si followed closely, and it was even easier than Wang Junlin looked.

The three of them entered the Taishou Mansion, looked for a shadow and secretly observed the half-sound, and after roughly judging the route, they touched a row of chambers.

There were three wings in this row, and a total of fifty Turkic soldiers lived in charge of patrolling the eastern part of the Taishou Mansion, and one of the wings was occupied by only one person, whom Wang Junlin estimated to be a small leader. He asked Wu San and Wu Si to watch at the door, quietly opened the window, turned over and entered, sneaked to the bedside, knocked the person unconscious, thought for a while, and helped him put on the person's clothes, leather armor, and shoes, and also carried his waist knife on his body, and then ran out with this person, Wu San took over at the door and continued to carry it.

"Let's go!"

Wang Junlin waved his right hand, Wang Junlin hit the head, Wu San was in the middle, Wu Si was behind the formation, and the hiding returned to the place where they had climbed over the wall and entered, and then the three of them worked together and took the small leader of the Turkic cavalry and left over the wall.

After all this was done, a group of Turkic soldiers patrolling with torches happened to pass by the three of them slowly and listlessly, and did not notice anything unusual. The whole process turned out to be exceptionally smooth. It is no wonder that the entire city of Longxi is under the control of the Turks and the people of the Gedao Division, who would have thought that there would be such a bold person as Wang Junlin to break into the core of the Turks, so the vigilance of the Turks will inevitably be relaxed.

Wang Junlin, Wu San, and Wu Si carried the small leader of the Turkic soldiers and quickly moved away from the Taishou Mansion.

The people patrolling the city were the Qiang soldiers of the Gedao tribe, and there were few people in the middle of the night, who were also serious and conscientious, but only perfunctory. The three of them easily evaded the three waves of patrolling Gedao soldiers all the way and returned to the willow mansion where they lived.

A ladle of water was poured on his face, and the little Turkic leader woke up with a spirit, and then he found himself tied to a pillar.

Before he could make a frightened sound, a slap was slapped on his face, and then he saw a group of Qiang warriors surrounding him, looking at him with fierce looks.

The small Turkic leader was stunned for a moment, then shouted in Turkic with a fierce expression.

Although he couldn't understand the Turkic language, Wang Junlin estimated that most of these words were scolding, and Zhou Hu next to him slapped him again and shouted: "Don't speak bird language, speak Chinese." ”

At this time, Chinese is the lingua franca of all ethnic groups in the East, and there are not a few Turkic people who can speak Chinese, and sure enough, this little leader understood Zhou Hu's words and roared loudly: "You Qiang dogs, you are so bold, dare to take me captive, do you want to find death?" ”

Wang Junlin didn't bother to explain the nonsense to him, and said: "Tell me, where Dugu Moyu, the governor of Yongzhou in the Great Sui, is locked up, if you don't answer honestly, I will chop off your hands and feet." ”

The little leader was stunned for a moment and scolded: "It turns out that you are Han dogs, come on!" Kill me! I won't tell you. ”

Wang Junlin sneered and said, "Zhou Hu, chop off his thumb." ”

Zhou Hu agreed, took out a dagger with a cruel smile, grabbed the little leader's hand, and cut off the little thumb of his right hand with a click.

Before a scream could come out, his mouth was covered by Li Xiang next to him, his whole body trembled in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he let out a muffled scream.

"Now speak up! Otherwise, I'll have your fingers chopped off one by one until you say it. Wang Junlin said indifferently, his expression extremely calm.

Li Xiang let go of his mouth, and the little Turkic leader immediately said, "You bastards, kill me, I won't say anything." ”

"Cut him another finger." Wang Junlin didn't expect to catch a hard bone.

Zhou Hu also had anger in his eyes, grabbed the left hand of the small Turkic leader again, and cut off his little thumb, he deliberately slowed down this time, and Li Xiang next to him cooperated to cover the mouth of the small Turkic leader, the latter trembled in pain, his face was pale, but his eyes were still fierce and he was unwilling to let go.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of being cut off is not at all something that normal people can bear, and everyone standing there asked themselves if they were put in the situation of this small Turkic leader, they might not be able to bear it.

Wang Junlin sighed slightly, thinking to himself that the will of the ancients was generally stronger than that of the human beings in later generations, or if he was unlucky to meet a ruthless person today, but as a top mercenary in later generations, the method of extorting confessions by torture was professionally trained, and the means he mastered were not as primitive and simple as cutting his fingers, after thinking for a while, he said: "Since this is the case, then it is better to change the method." ”

"Go, bring a sweat towel and a jug of water."

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Wang Junlin wanted to do, but Li Xiang and Qiao Zhengwei had already gone to prepare things.

Wang Junlin said: "Untie him, lie on the ground, and put a wooden bench on his calf." ”

Zhou Hu stepped forward with a few scouts, and prepared according to Wang Junlin's requirements.

At this time, the sweat towel and water were also taken, and Wang Junlin asked Wu San and Wu Si to press the person's left and right arms, and then asked Zhou Hu to hold his legs, and then covered his face with a sweat towel.

Wang Junlin seemed to remember the past, and smiled with a little emotion: "If you can even bear this, maybe I will spare your life."

Everyone didn't know why, and they were curious in their hearts, and they waited with their eyes wide open to see Wang Junlin's next move.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Junlin raised the kettle to a distance of more than half a foot from the face of the small Turkic leader, and slowly poured the water in the kettle on his face.

The body of the small Turkic leader began to twitch violently and struggled, but Wu San, Wu Si and Zhou Hu were pressed to the death, and they couldn't break free at all. He had a sweat towel on his face and couldn't breathe, and a lot of water poured in from his nose and mouth, and he couldn't spit it out when he was covered with a wet sweat towel.

If a normal person usually chokes on water, it will make the mouth and nose uncomfortable for a long time, but now Wang Junlin's "watering" not only doubles this feeling, but also makes people feel like they are about to suffocate and drown, this process will last for a long time, making people continue in this extremely terrifying state for a long time, but it will not die for a while, but it is really better to live than to die.

As far as Wang Junlin knew, in their circle in later generations, the people who persisted under this kind of waterboarding for the longest time did not exceed five minutes.

Now, the little Turkic leader doesn't know how long it lasted, but before the pot of water was finished, he was willing to confess.

Everyone was surprised in their hearts, Wu San, Wu Si and Zhou Hu let go of him, Wang Junlin took off the wet sweat towel covering the face of the small Turkic leader, and the latter turned over and crawled and vomited for a long time, with a terrified expression.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and Zhou Hu couldn't help but ask, "Huo Chang, where did you learn this method?" ”

Wang Junlin smiled, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his expression, and said, "I haven't actually learned, it's just that I have been watered like this." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were immediately filled with infinite curiosity about Wang Junlin's past.

Wang Junlin let out a long breath, and when the little Turkic leader gasped for a while, he relieved his breath and said, "Say it! Where is Dugu Moyu, the governor of Yongzhou? ”

At this time, the small Turkic leader looked at Wang Jun again, with a look of fear, and no longer dared to hide it, and said with a blank face: "Dugu Moyu is locked up in the Taishou Mansion, and he lives next to King Bodofa. ”

Wang Junlin remembered the monk who stood at the head of the city when he entered the city during the day, and said, "All the information you will know about King Porto come out?" ”

"King Bodo is the messenger of the Divine Cult in the world, and this time he vigorously promoted the union of the Qiang Gedao Tribe, and the patriarch of the Gedao Tribe, Mi Baoqi, and our Turkic Wanfu Wuvulture, all listened to him." The small Turkic leaders no longer have anything to hide.

Wang Junlin thought for a moment and said, "How many people are in charge of taking care of Dugu?" ”

The small Turkic leader immediately said: "Only one of King Bodofa's maids is in charge, and we Turks and Qiang people are not allowed to come into contact with Dugu Moyu." ”

Wang Junlin was surprised and said, "Bring paper and pen and ink, and ask him to draw the location of the room where Dugu Moyu is held in the Taishou Mansion and the route in and out." ”

Someone next to him had already prepared paper, ink, and pens, and even though the small Turkic leader had drawn it, although the painting was ugly, but with what he said, Wang Junlin already had a roadmap in his mind.

After the drawing was completed, Wang Junlin looked at it carefully, and he wanted to make sure that this road map was not scribbled by the small Turkic leader.

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