Xu Shiyang didn't intend to admit the triumphant propaganda of the Tartars, he was thinking of "revitalizing the heavenly voice of the Han Dynasty", so he didn't plan to let go of this group of Jurchen Tartars who were too arrogant from the beginning.

After the battle, he also planned to use all means to dispel the fear of the Tartars among his fellow bunkers.

Even if this method is very, very inhumane from the perspective of previous lives.

Then again, this person can really eat people in the world, how can there be any humanity?

Xu Da took Xu Fifteen, Xu Seventeen, Xu Twentie and several other children, and beat them together, so that the remaining 20 Tartar captives stood in a row.

Then he took matters into his own hands, picked out 5 of them who looked weaker and estimated that they couldn't do too much heavy work, and escorted them to their knees in front of Xu Shiyang.

These Tartars just watched Xu Shiyang kill a companion for no reason, and now they were brought out alone, they could probably imagine that their fate would definitely not be very good, so they showed fearful eyes one by one.

"Hahaha!"

Xu Shiyang looked up to the sky and laughed:

"What dare you brag about is invincible! It turns out that you TM also know to be afraid! ”

"Xu Da, hang all these five for Lao Tzu!"

"Yes!"

The noisy threshing floor gradually quieted down.

It's not that Wushitun has not killed people in public, in fact, in just 10 months since Xu Shiyang took over here, he killed an average of 1 or 2 people every month, sometimes because someone stole other people's food and property; Sometimes someone gets into a dispute with someone and kills a neighbor; It's more about the newcomers who don't work hard and only think about escaping all day long.

Whatever the reason, their common characteristic is that they are all Han Chinese, and there is not a single foreigner.

Therefore, this is the fifteenth tun of the Xu family, no, it is the first time that all the dock forts in the entire Juzhou have publicly executed the Tartars.

And you have to kill five people at once!

The tartars were stripped naked by the vicious boys, and hung upside down on several shelves on the edge of the barn.

The Tartars were indeed frightened, two of them looked young, and they had even cried bitterly, and one of them had simply urinated, and the smell of fish wafted in the wind.

Xu Shiyang was very satisfied with the humiliating performance of these Tartars, if they would rather die than give in and shout and scold, he himself would not be able to step down.

"A strong man who didn't go to war yesterday! All come out and assemble! ”

Xu Shiyang held a long knife and ordered viciously.

Naturally, no one in the village dared to disobey this cow man who even dared to kill the Tartars, and the more than 150 strong men who were not selected to attack last night all stood up and lined up in three untidy horizontal lines in front of Xu Shiyang.

"Give each of them a knife!"

Several of the guards immediately ran over and shoved a small knife from the Tartar into the hands of the villagers.

In fact, these knives are the table knives used by Tartars to cut meat when they eat.

"Each person goes up and stabs once!" Xu Shiyang ordered again: "Come one by one, you decide who to stab, but you must see blood!" ”

"Xu Da Xu Er, you take people to watch, whoever can't do it or doesn't see blood, just smoke a stick! Then let him continue to stab until he sees blood! ”

Xu Shiyang's children's guards carried wooden sticks used to set up fire guns, and one by one they scanned the villagers and the upside-down tartars with their chests folded.

It was not for nothing that these villagers were not selected to participate in yesterday's attack, either they were too frightened by the Tartars to attack them, or they were too weak to take part in the battle.

In this bastard world, Xu Shiyang needs to eliminate his fear of Tartars, even if he uses this method to kill people and train his courage!

Of course, among the people left, there were a few people who were in good physical condition and were not very afraid of Tartars, but they were "technical talents", and Xu Shiyang was afraid that they would be injured by stray arrows on the battlefield, which would really outweigh the losses, so he left them in the tunpu.

Among these people, the most spicy means is a Taoist priest, who calls himself Gongsun Sheng, and places orders on Laoshan Mountain, because the Taoist monks in this world have no food, so they can only go down the mountain to find a way to live.

Xu Shiyang didn't know if this was true or not, and he didn't know if this guy was the "Cloud Dragon", but Gongsun Daochang did have a bit of the ruthlessness of a good man in Liangshan, and although he didn't know Taoism, he knew a little bit of alchemy.

In other words, under the guidance of Xu Shiyang, Gongsun Sheng would prepare gunpowder!

Such a valuable talent, of course, Xu Shiyang would not be willing to bring him to the battlefield, but this person really did not have the fear of other villagers for Tartar.

Xu Shiyang glanced at him, and Gongsun Sheng was naturally the first to stand up.

The cold-blooded Taoist smirked and stabbed the knife into the lower abdomen of a young Tartar, and the Tartar screamed miserably, and when the knife was pulled out, even Xu Shiyang, who was standing 10 steps away, could clearly see a stream of blood arrows shooting out from the Tartar's body.

The smell of blood began to spread in the small barnyard.

"Good! Reward! 5 liters of grain, 5 feet of cloth! Xu Shiyang cheered up Gongsun Sheng loudly.

In the eyes of the submissive villagers, the flames of greed began to appear.

Even the militiamen who fought last night looked at these cowardly fellows with envy at this time.

"Those who hit the nail on the head will receive 2 liters of food per person!"

Driven by the example and inspired by material things, the villagers gradually gathered around, holding the knife tightly with both hands, and even pinching their fingers white.

The first villager relented and thrust his knife into the Tartar's chest.

Blood gushed out and splashed all over his face, and the villager stared blankly at the twitching Tartar, unable to believe that he had just killed someone with his own hands—and that he had killed a Jurchen who claimed to be invincible.

"Well done!" Xu Er yelled in his ear: "Two liters of grain, remember that it was rewarded by the castle owner!" ”

Hearing that there was extra food to take, the villager immediately recovered his spirits, returned the bloodstained knife to his soldiers, and grinned and went to receive the food.

Two liters of food is not too little, and it may save a life when it is critical.

Xu Shiyang looked at Xu Er with satisfaction, this young man has a flexible mind and is a great use.

Encouraged by this, the other villagers finally made up their minds, and they were in groups of 30 people, stabbing around a few tartars, like a pack of wild wolves sharing their prey.

At first, the tartar was able to call twice, and after only a few seconds, all the tortured were silent.

Xu Shiyang closed his eyes tightly, and his nose was full of the smell of blood.

This is war, and there is no mercy or honor to speak of. ’

He silently thought to himself:

If I fail, I will never end up better than them. ’

So, you can't lose! I need to win, more wins! Victory by any means!! ’

"Kill the Tartars!"

When the last person stabbed the knife into the body of the tartar, Xu Shiyang raised the long knife and roared angrily.

The villagers stood there for a moment, and it was the pro-soldiers who reacted first, and Xu Er was the first to raise the stick in his hand and responded loudly:

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!!" Other pro-soldiers, as well as militia members who had fought in battle, joined in.

And then there was the whole Dock Fort, all boiling.

"Kill the Tartar !!"