There were many corpses of Qing soldiers lying all over the perimeter of the ruined temple, and the smell of blood wafted in the cold night, and the smell was disgusting. ”

The bench's eyes flashed, and he swept past the three Qing soldiers who were squatting on the ground next to him, and said, "Captain Longwu, there is a Tartar soldier who seems to be unable to do it, I'm afraid he won't be able to support us to go back and torture." A cold light flashed in Long Er's eyes: "Execute on the spot!" ”

He looked at the tiger master in front of him: "I heard that the tiger master has a long knife to chop off the head, can the blade not be rolled?" Why don't you let the brothers see it? ”

The tiger master came out proudly, he pulled out the seriously injured Qing soldier captive, made him kneel, and swiped the long knife on the Qing soldier's neck.

The Qing soldier was frightened and frightened, screaming wildly with full f6, he looked at Long Er and the others, his face was quite pleading.

The tiger master shouted, and the long knife slashed through the neck of the Qing soldier, bringing out a rain of blood, and the head of the Qing soldier rolled to the ground.

Ryuuji exclaimed, "Good knife technique! ”

Big Tooth said: "Good skills! ”

The bench said: "The tiger master is mighty!" ”

Hu Ye's face was quite self-contained, and he hugged his fists with his knife: "Brothers have won the award, Long Wu has won the award."

Everyone looked at his Changxian ■, and sure enough, the knife edge was not damaged at all.

Qiang Ye carefully picked up the bloody head, and Long Er said, "Brothers, go." ”

The five of them took out the captured Qing soldiers and horses, put all the captured on horses, and hung more than a dozen bloody human heads. In the end, the two Qing prisoners were tied to horses, and the mouths were also stuffed with rags, and the five left quietly.

As a sergeant of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Ardai has entered the customs many times, and he has returned with a full load several times, he likes this kind of military career, and likes to see those Han people struggling and crying under his sword. ”

Ardai was shocked, the other party spoke Manchu, and he was very fluent, and the Ming army was fluent in Manchu and Mongolian, only the elite in the army did not accept it at night, these people were the Ming army. But there are only five people on the other side, why is it so powerful? Could it be the Ming army sentry at the border? Why is there a sharp whistle in the mainland of Daming? The person who spoke to him was a Ming man in his forties, who was only wearing a sheep robe and felt hat, and was dressed as an ordinary Ming people.

He was tall and thin, with high raised cheekbones, a pair of triangular eyes, raised eyebrows, and a double sun looking at him like a poisonous snake, gloomy and cold.

Ardai looked at this Ming man blankly, he was horrified by this Ming man, and his fear became stronger and stronger, and he forgot to say the word for a while.

Seeing that the Qing soldier in front of him didn't reply to his words, Qiang Ye snorted coldly, he took a step forward, grabbed his right arm, twisted it in reverse, Kaka's bones sounded, and the Qing soldier howled, and his right arm had been broken alive.

Ardai howled bitterly, his right arm was broken, all hope was gone, and even if the puppet survived, his military career would be over. Besides, there was not the slightest chance of escape.

His heart sank, and he struggled and shouted: "I, Ardai, am a warrior of the white flag of the Great Qing Dynasty, and I will not give in to you southern barbarians." He scolded, whether it was full of F6 or Chinese swearing, it was all open to the mouth, but it was also rich in words.

Long Er and the others all looked at him with interest, and Qiang Ye took off his boots slowly and methodically, and said: "There is a kind of torture in our government, which is to nail bamboo sticks in fingernails" called "Execution, ten fingers connected to the heart, it is indeed extremely painful. But I don't want to, the toes of the toes hurt more than the fingers. ”

As he spoke, he took off the boot on Ardai's right foot, took out a small iron crow from his arms, and said slowly: "You say, or don't you say?" ”

Ardai's face was pale, but he was still silent in anger, and soon his howl of pain rang out again. Qiang Ye's small iron pry slowly probed into Ardai's toenails, and the thumb of Ardai's right foot was pried off alive by Qiang Ye, and the blood-stained toe nails were taken from his hand to watch.

Qiang Ye's methods, seeing that Long Er and the others were pale, in fact, all the nights in Wang Dou's army have been trained in torture techniques, especially Qiang Ye is the most proficient, I am afraid that if he is an iron man, he can also pry his mouth open.

Of course, if the night guards fall into the hands of the enemy and are tortured, I am afraid that few people will be able to survive it. Therefore, although there are some reaction training in the face of torture, most of them do not accept it at night, and when they are in a desperate situation, they will choose to commit suicide, and each has its own method of killing immediately.

Bang Ardai was also stiff, until the strong master pried all the nails of his right foot, the whole right foot was blurred with flesh and blood, and when he was about to change his feet, Erdai trembled all over, and said weakly: "I said...... Please, give me a happy ......" Big Tooth sighed: "Why bother, say it earlier, won't you go on the road painlessly?" ”

Qiang Ye smiled coldly, and turned to another Qing soldier next to him, that Qing soldier was also injured, but he didn't die for a while, seeing the miserable appearance of Ardai, what kind of hero could he pretend? Just ask for a good time after saying it.

Big Tooth is proficient in secret language, but when he fought last night, his right arm was seriously injured and he couldn't write, and he was afraid that after this battle, he would be disabled and would retire. Therefore, the secret information was written by Long Er, and he carefully inquired in Manchu, while recording it quickly, and after a long time, the information was written.

The two Ardai were executed on their knees in a row, and when they saw that they were about to die, they struggled to stand up, and they all hummed a ballad from their mouths, which seemed to be their local Manchurian folk songs. The Tiger Master slowly drew out the long knives in his hands, and his eyes swept over Ardai's neck.

The long knife is raised high and slashed!