The little man curled up on the mat, and the aunt struggled to straighten his arms and legs. Wipe his wound with fine salt water, and the kid doesn't know how long he hasn't bathed. The pitch-black salt water flowed endlessly, and in the end, Yun Yue was helpless, so she simply replaced the stoneware bowl with a large wooden basin.

The child had obviously suffered a lot, and his shriveled chest was covered with scars. The ribs are like washboards. The collarbones on both shoulders bulge out of the neck, as if two chopsticks were resting between the arms and the neck.

The small arms had become a skeleton of bones, and the elbows had a thick layer of blood. As soon as the aunt touched this kid's body, she twitched, this guy was very stubborn. No matter how painful it is, it will only be ** or two at most. Definitely will not open his mouth to scream, how painful it is to wash the wound with salt water Yun Yue knows.

The consequences of tetanus are serious and can kill people. Yun Yue doesn't want to watch a young life pass away like this, there is no medicine, whether she can survive depends on luck, and luck on the other. The aunt wept as she wiped his body.

", how did you beat him like this. Whoever doesn't have a child can do it. ”

"My brother beat the sharp-mouthed guy and said that if he dared to beat someone like this again, he would break his legs." The little girl with pigtails loudly proclaimed her brother's heroic deeds.

The Yun family felt sorry for the child, but his younger brother drooled over the scallion pancakes on the table.

"Cloud ...... Mr. Yun! The Grand Steward of Wusun let you pass. The honest voice of the big bolt outside the curtain came. This kid is very well-behaved, and never enters the house when there is a female dependent. I didn't even dare to pick the curtain.

"Auntie, you take good care of him. Eat when you're hungry, and you can't get enough just by looking at it. Yun Yue wiped her brother's head, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Wusun Ji was shirtless, holding a bowl of yellow, orange and orange wine like horse urine. There were several huge coals in the house, and several men with a wide slap and heart hair were scattered around. Two thick wooden stakes are tied up in a cross and stand in the center. The boy named Qianmo hung on it like Jesus, and there were only whip marks on the mountain. There were few pieces of good meat in his chest, and he looked like he had been tortured quite heavily. There was a woman lying on the ground, her long hair covered her face, and if it was accompanied by terrifying music, Sadako would be reappearing.

"Brother Yun, you've come just in time. This girl is recruited, but this bastard's teeth are very hard. No matter how he fights, he doesn't know what benefits the Huns gave him. ”

Wusun Jichang took a sip of the muddy wine in the bowl and gritted his teeth at Qianmo. Apparently he hated this ungrateful bastard.

"Let me come to help you interrogate?" Yun Yue has one head and two big, and he is not good at interrogating this thing. Torture is a technical job, and it can't be beaten alone. The national army has also been trained in the Sino-US Cooperation Institute, and he has only seen a little bit of it in movies.

"Yes! Ay! Don't knock on the bamboo again, you can't ask the location of the Huns' ambush, and your women and children are not having a good time. Anyway, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and you can't fly and you can't run me. When this bastard saw Yun Yue's eyes floating, he knew that he was going to fight the ghost.

It's true that I've been mixed up for many years, and I began to know how to bargain with myself. It seemed that he really had to help him interrogate, and Yun Yue began to search her stomach and think back to the art of torture that has bloomed in China for thousands of years.

Yes, this trick is easy to keep.

"Get a big urn, and I'll make him speak." Yun Yue looked at Wusun Jichang, who had a fierce look in his eyes, and said.

A huge urn was placed in the middle of the courtyard, and the dry chopping wood burned "crackling" underneath.

Yun Yue inspected the scorpion behind Qianmo, and it was indeed the one she saw. Roast the wrong person, and that's bad.

"Qianmo, I heard that you are from Donghu. That is also a nation that was bullied by the Huns, and you helped the Huns to do things. Don't blame me for treating you like this, I'm a very kind person. First of all, I will tell you about the process of the execution, if you think you can get through it. Then try it, if you want to recruit then everyone is better off. ”

"Phew! If you have a trick, you will make it, but I am afraid that you will not succeed. There's a kind of joy for the master, hum! Frowning, Lao Tzu is not a good man. Qianmo has a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and this image is as tall as it is. made Yun Yue feel like Pu Zhigao.

Stretching out his hand to stop the guy who pounced, he smiled calmly: "It's a man, then I'll talk about this method of execution." There is firewood under this urn, and it will heat up in a moment. I'll have them put you in and reduce the firewood. The lid is put on again, and the last person who persevered to the end is roasted alive.

Have you ever seen a roasted person? It looks like a living person, except that it's covered in grease. The flesh on your body, just twist it like this. Let's get a piece down, you see that the chief steward of Wusun can't wait. If you are willing to die, why not let the chief steward of Wusun get drunk. You know, I'm the best at eating. It will definitely make you delicious and keep them eating you completely.

This is only one method, and the second method is a bit cruel. It is for you to stand in this urn, wrap your upper body tightly with a damp rag, and bake only your lower body.

When your thighs are ripe, there is no problem with your upper body. Then you can watch as the Grand Steward of Usun uses your legs to serve wine. Until you eat until you have bones left in both legs, I can guarantee that you are still alive. If you're hungry, I can take a bite of it.

Oh yes. I've also heard that you can eat and make up for it, so they must be very interested in your life. Miss Chunzhi endured so hard that day, how about giving it to Miss Chunzhi? ”

Yun Yue had a hypocritical smile on her face, but big drops of cold sweat oozed from her brain. This punishment is so vicious that even a man with iron bones can watch his thigh being drunk......

"Wonderful, wonderful, this man's flesh has to be brushed with bitter skin. Otherwise, it won't taste good, so the brothers will scrub him. The work in the crotch, the gentlemen are idle. It's better to leave it to this little girl's skin to see if she will give birth to a baby after eating. Hahaha! ”

Wusun Jichang smiled pervertedly, and Yun Yue shuddered. It looks like this guy has eaten people, so it's no wonder that he looks at people with strange eyes. In the future, let this guy stay away from the little girl in the family.

Qianmo, who was tied firmly, began to swing, and the fat on his stomach trembled. His eyes were full of fear and despair, and now he wanted to die. This kind of punishment is not endured by everyone, especially the work of men......

Very well, torture is to break through psychological defenses. Qianmo's psychological defense line is about to collapse, as long as he kicks it again. The roof of the ruined house will collapse.

"Qianmo, please enter the urn. The chief steward of Wusun was still waiting to eat and drink. Oh, and forgot if you chose the first or the second? I'll let them prepare. ”

"It's a hassle to choose and choose, and I will help you make the decision. Just choose the second one, so you can also taste what your thighs are like. Someone, carry this bastard in. Wrap it tightly with wet numbness, don't let him die. ”

Wusun Ji Chang gave an order with a cruel smile, and the men around him clamored together.

The beads of sweat on Qian Mo's face were as big as soybeans, dripping down his chin and dripping on the ground.

"I recruit, I recruit all."