"This is your last chance, to say it or not."

"Phew! Even if you beat me, I... Yes!!!! ”

Yang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, seeing that his red short sword was so hard and burning, it burned on his chest, and the smell of burnt paste made people feel sick.

Listening to the heart-rending howls of the captives, not only the other two captives were frightened, but Qu and the other four were also terrified.

"Can you tell me which tribe you're from?"

Yang Hao blew the black smoke on the short sword and asked coldly.

"Hey... What else can I do, if I frown, I won't be a tribal warrior. ”

The captive grinned bitterly.

"Very good, it's a man, admire and admire!"

Yang Hao changed his words and sneered: "Since you are so loyal to your tribe, then you should die!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the short sword in his hand was swung out suddenly, and the captive's head rolled down from the top of his neck like a leather ball, and blood gushed out from the broken part of his neck, looking strange and beautiful.

Yang Hao glanced at the dead head on the ground, and without any waves in his heart, he walked up to the other captive and grabbed his hair.

"If you want to be a tough guy too, I won't let you die so easily."

The captive, pale, frightened, remained silent.

Seeing this, Yang Hao sneered and said, "Okay, very good, I'll see how hard your bones are." ”

This time, Yang Hao did not use the punishment of a soldering iron, but asked people to find a lot of short wood.

In the confused eyes of everyone, they saw that Yang Hao asked Yang Hao to put down the prisoner and tie it to the pillar.

Then Yang Hao had the captive's leg tied and a short log placed under the captive's leg.

The captives couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this, and this kind of punishment didn't seem to be terrible.

But then he knew he was wrong, and as the wood grew taller and higher, he only felt his legs collapse uncontrollably and straighten, as if his muscles were being torn apart by a tremendous force.

"Now, I can give you a good time."

The captive's eyes were a little hesitant, but he still didn't say a word.

Yang Hao's patience is limited, although he has some admiration for these two captives, but it is limited to this, and the life of a person who is not used by himself is a threat to himself.

As the so-called enemy hero and my enemy, Yang Hao can only use the most cruel punishment to pry open these people's mouths.

For him living in modern society, although he has not actually seen torture, there are countless descriptions of punishment in various film and television works and history books.

As the short logs grew taller and taller, the screams of the captives made people feel chills all over their bodies.

"I say, I say it all! Stop! ”

Under the intense pain, the captives finally couldn't bear it anymore and chose to bow their heads.

Yang Hao sneered and said, "Tell me which tribe you belong to." ”

The captive gasped for a few breaths, and Yang Hao, who looked at him in fear, said, "I am from the Dian tribe." ”

"The Dian tribe? Where is your tribe? ”

The captive was about to speak when another captive shouted, "Shut up! ”

Yang Hao glanced at the captive coldly, and said to the channel: "Plug his mouth." ”

Qu hurriedly took a strip of cloth from his clothes, pried open the prisoner's mouth in a ball, and stuffed it in at once.

The anxious captives could only let out a burst of whining.

"You go on!"

The captive glanced at the companion with some shame, gritted his teeth, and said, "Our people are in the north of Ze, and it is five days away from Ze. ”

"How many of you are there?"

"It's about the same as you."

Yang Hao frowned slightly, this is not good news for him, although the number of people in the Daqi tribe is still considerable, but most of them are just prisoners of war, and they basically have no sense of belonging to the tribe, and they don't expect to die early It is already burning high incense.

And this Dian tribe is different, if this tribe also reaches the scale of more than three hundred people, then the strength should be stronger than himself, and if he wants to retaliate, with Yang Hao's strength now, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Yang Hao continued to ask some questions that he wanted to know.

For example, does this Dian tribe have any suzerains and living alliance tribes and the like.

However, fortunately, this Dian tribe thinks that it has some strength, and in addition to submitting to the Xia Hou clan, there is no other suzerain, and no tribal alliance has been formed.

This made Yang Hao see an opportunity for revenge, Yang Hao is not a saint, there is no such nonsense as repaying grievances with virtue in his concept, some are just blood for blood and tooth for tooth.

In this world of the jungle, there is no morality and conscience, only killing and being killed.

After asking about the information he wanted to know, Yang Hao did not execute these two captives, this Dian tribe had already entered his death list, and temporarily left the lives of these two people, just for the purpose of sacrificing the flag when crusading against the Dian tribe.

Leaving the stinky dungeon and breathing in the fresh air outside, Yang Hao felt that he was getting more and more cold-blooded, and as he killed more people, the more he felt that the traces of modern civilization on his body were slowly decreasing.

"Chief! What do we do with this Dian tribe. ”

Shuo Xiang asked in a deep voice.

"Those who dare to invade our Daqi tribe will make them pay the price sooner or later, and when they encounter this tribe in the future, no matter how old or young they are, they will not be left."

"We obey!"

Everyone was shocked and bowed in unison.

After interrogation, the captive Yang Hao personally attended the funeral of those who died in battle, and according to the current custom, Yang Hao asked people to put a lot of pottery and other daily necessities in the tomb.

Although he wanted to bury the swords of these clansmen in the tomb together, these things were too precious, and he couldn't do such a luxurious thing under the current conditions of the tribe.

"The dead are dead, but the living still have to work hard, the tribe is weak and can only be destroyed, if you don't want to be killed by the enemy in the future, you can only do your best to strengthen our tribe."

After this incident, everyone deeply realized the weakness of the tribe, if their tribe was as strong as the ordinary Xia Hou clan, what tribe would dare to fight their own ideas.

However, if you want to become a long-inherited clan like the Xia Hou clan, everyone has a sense of powerlessness, and looking at the slowly rising tomb, no one's face is a little dignified.

"Hara!"

"I am, what does the leader command?"

Yuan hurriedly responded.

Since deciding to take refuge in Yang Hao, Yuan Yi has changed his previous attitude and is like a real subordinate in front of Yang Hao.

"From now on, you will be separated from the status of a prisoner of war, and I will make you a clansman!" Would you like to? ”

"Thank you for the leader's gift, and I will not betray the tribe in this life."

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Very good, get up." ”