Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Is More Ruthless?

"Ruthless to ruthless? This is fighting poison with poison. Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Chen Xuanli understood the intention of what Zhang said, his eyes lit up, and he agreed with this idea.

Isn't Yusuf ruthless? Yang Siqiao is also a ruthless person, and it is very exciting for two ruthless people to meet together.

"How are they going to be ruthless?" Xue Zhi and the others also understood Zhang's intentions, and they were looking forward to it.

"Obey." A touch of coldness flashed in Yang Simiao's eyes, and he said coldly: "Ruthless? I haven't lost to anyone yet. ”

With a raised head and a stalk on his neck, like a fighting, he said: "I finally met a ruthless person, and I am looking forward to what terrible tricks you have in Yousuf." ”

"General Yang, what are you going to do?" Chen Xuanli's face was full of anticipation.

What he said was exactly what the generals were thinking, and they all stared at Yang Siqiao with wide eyes.

Even Zhang Shuo also stared at Yang Siqiao, his face full of expectation.

Compared with wisdom, Zhang said that he would not lose to anyone, but he was ruthless, he was willing to bow to the upper hand, and he was definitely not Yang Siqiao's opponent.

Yang Siqiao did not answer everyone's questions, but waved his right hand and said, "Come on!" Bring me the big dog we have captured. Bet them all! ”

"If Yousuf wants to kill, we will kill the big food dog to pay tribute to him, this is called killing to stop killing, and it is also a law." Zhang understood and nodded.

"That's right." Chen Xuanli and Xue Zhi agreed with this statement.

"Kill? Too cheap for them. Yang Siqiao shook his head, smiled coldly, and said, "I want to let them live as well as die, they can't survive, they can't die." ”

"Well, torture first, scare them out. Also become. Torture is enough. Chen Xuanli nodded.

"Torture? That's too cheap for them. Yang Siqiao shook his head again. Disdainful of the way.

"Torture is cheap?" Zhang Shuo's eyes widened suddenly. He asked, "Yang Siqiao, how are you going to deal with them?" ”

These words were exactly what the generals were thinking, and everyone looked at Yang Siqiao with round eyes, eager to pull the answer out of his mouth.

Torture, that is to make people unable to survive, to die, if this is cheap, then what is not cheap?

"You'll see." Yang Siqiao has no plans to be a good person. It was not solved for the generals.

The generals really wanted to pull the answer out of his mouth, but it can be seen that he had no intention of saying it, so he had to give up.

Thousands of soldiers of the Arab Empire were escorted, Yang Siqiao ordered people to be escorted to the city, he rode a horse, came to the city, held his head high, and shouted at Yousufu at the head of the city: "Yousuf, you listen: my name is Yang Siqiao, you must know me." I'm in Tianzhu Slaughter City. Whoever is more than three feet shall be beheaded. More than 200,000 were slaughtered at one time. I will burn Talas, and burn to death your army of a hundred thousand, and the people of the city, all together in the hundreds of thousands. I'm a ruthless person! ”

"Ruthless?" The corners of Yusuf's mouth cracked, and he sneered.

Yusuf is a ruthless man, famous for his ferocity and brutality, murderous nature, and notorious for his murderous nature, who is not afraid?

Yang Siqiao actually regarded himself as a ruthless person in front of him, and he really didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was ridiculous.

"This Yang Siqiao." Zhang said they were speechless.

If someone else says that he is a ruthless person, he will be very dissatisfied and angry. And Yang Siqiao actually regarded himself as a ruthless person, proud of himself, and proud of this, which is really unbelievable.

"I'm going to sue you, if you dare to kill them, I will pay it back tenfold." Yang Siqiao pointed his right hand at those Arab Imperial captives and said, "Have you seen them?" If you kill one, I'll torture ten to death! ”

"Torture? Amusing! Yusuf sneered and shouted at the Arab imperial captives under the city: "You are loyal servants of Allah, are you afraid of death?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" When the captives of the Arab Empire, who had originally lowered their heads, heard this, they all held their heads high and shouted: "For Allah's sake, we can die!" ”

"Are you afraid of torture?" Yusuf asked again.

"Don't be afraid!"

"For Allah's sake, a thousand cuts, and we will not frown!"

These captives of the Arab empire shouted in unison.

All of them had a blazing eye, a majestic, high-spirited, and generous look to death.

They are religious fanatics who can die for Allah. It's just torture, they really don't take it seriously.

"Yang Siqiao, have you seen it?" Yusuf raised his chin and sneered at Yang Siqiao: "Your ridiculous torture is useless to the faithful servants of Allah. Look, I'm going to kill. ”

With a heavy wave of his right hand, he shouted, "Kill!" ”

The soldiers of the Arab Empire raised their swords and their heads rolled down, killing a hundred people at once.

"Yang Siqiao, do you see clearly?" Yousufu grinned at the corners of his mouth and shouted at Yang Siqiao: "Aren't you ruthless? I'd like to see, what kind of ruthlessness do you have? ”

"I also want to see how ruthless Yang Siqiao is." Zhang said he was looking forward to it.

"This Yousuf is the master who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, General Yang is ruthless with him, and he can't please him." The generals were very sorry, thinking that Yang Siqiao was not as good as Yousufu.

Although Yang Siqiao is also a ruthless person, he has only been on the scene for a long time, and he is far less notorious than Yousufu, who is famous for his fierceness, and the generals are of course not optimistic about him.

"Not necessarily." Chen Xuanli has confidence in Yang Siqiao.

"Bring a thousand sticks." Just when the generals were suspicious, Yang Siqiao ordered loudly.

The Tang army was busy for a while, bringing a thousand wooden sticks.

"Sharpened." Yang Siqiao ordered again.

The soldiers of the Tang Army were busy sharpening with horizontal knives, and they were pointy and looked terrifying.

Yang Siqiao took one, shook it in his hand, and rushed to Yousufu on the head of the city, and said, "Yousufu, I will let you see what it means to be ruthless." Your way of killing people is ridiculous, childish stuff, don't play in front of me. ”

"Yang Siqiao, torture, I will too. Ask for your own blessings, and don't fall into my hands, or I will use all my torture to treat you well. Yusuf's face flashed with cruelty.

Yang Siqiao did not fight again, but came to a captive.

The captive held his head high, like a fighting, and sneered: "Chinese." You have torture even if you use it. If I just frowned. is not worthy to be a faithful servant of Allah. ”

For these brainwashed religious fanatics, they are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of torture.

"Come on! So do it! The captive straightened his chest.

He meant to ask Yang Siqiao to stick a pointed wooden stick into his chest.

"Ridiculous idea." Yang Siqiao sneered, came behind the captive, and touched the tip of the wooden stick on the captive's chrysanthemum, cold and quiet, as if from the Nine Shadows Mansion, and said, "I will poke this wooden stick from you." Out of your mouth, you say, "What is the idea?" ”

"I don't ...... What? The captive didn't finish his hard words, but he reacted, and exclaimed, his face changed greatly, and his face was frightened.

If Yang Siqiao had stuck a wooden stick into his chest, he would not be afraid, he would have died in a few moments. Death, for these religious fanatics. It's not a thing, it's a return to the arms of Allah.

But. Yang Siqiao inserted the wooden stick from his chrysanthemum, and then came out of his mouth, this is not to survive, to die, its cruelty is far better than any torture, he has to be afraid.

"Aren't you afraid? What are you afraid of? Yang Siqiao smiled and said lightly.

The captive looked at Yang Sixuan's warm smile, as if he had seen a demon's smile, and he felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were black for a while, and he was about to faint.

"Yusuf, keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly." Yang Siqiao held his head high and shouted at Yousufu on the head of the city.

With a kick of his right leg, the captive fell to the ground, and Yang Siqiao stretched out his left hand and turned the captive over, making him lie face down on the ground. With his right foot on the captive's fat buttocks, he grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and stabbed the captive's chrysanthemum hard.

"Ahh A heart-rending scream sounded, this captive couldn't stop struggling, couldn't stop writhing, it was useless, who called Yang Siqiao like iron and infinite strength?

The green tendons on Yang Siqiao's arm burst out, and the wooden stick stabbed into the captive's body at once, no less than a foot.

The captive's eyes rolled and he gasped for air, his face turned blue and he trembled with pain, and he couldn't even speak.

"Come out." Yang Siqiao let out a low snort, and with more force with both hands, the tip of the wooden stick came out of the captive's mouth.

The captive trembled, his jaw no longer opened, and he wanted to scream, but because the stick could not be closed in his mouth, he could not scream, and he could only tremble.

Seeing the horrific appearance of the captives, the faces of the captives changed dramatically, and their faces were pale, without a trace of blood, as if they had been buried in the earth.

They are not afraid of death, and the generosity of dying is gone, and they are afraid to die.

If they were killed or tortured, they were really not afraid. However, when encountering the vicious methods of Yang Siqiao, a ruthless man, those of them who are not afraid of death must also be afraid.

This is called the wicked having their own wicked grinding!

Not only were these captives afraid, but even Tang Jun's face changed drastically, and everyone looked frightened, looking at Yang Siqiao as if he had seen a demon eating people, his scalp exploded, and he couldn't help but retreat. Look at them like that, I can't wait to stay away from Yang Siqiao.

"This ......" the generals saw it in their eyes and lost their voices.

They are used to seeing life and death, and they have long been indifferent to life and death. However, the scene in front of them was far beyond their expectations, and they couldn't help but be frightened.

"That's too ruthless, isn't it?" Zhang Shuo, Chen Xuanli, and Xue Zhi were also shocked.

They really don't care about these captives of the Arab Empire, they don't care whether these captives are dead or alive. However, such a way of dying is too frightening.

With a smile on his face and round eyes, Yang Siqiao looked at the struggling captive, as if admiring the artist's masterpiece, nodded, was very satisfied, and said, "It's okay." ”

Then, Yang Siqiao carried the wooden stick to his shoulder, came to the city, stood on the ground, raised his throat, and shouted at the city: "Yusufu, do you think my idea is ruthless?" ”

His voice was shrill and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, adding a bit of horror to the scene in front of him, whether it was the generals of the Arab Empire in the city or the Tang army under the city, listening to it, he only felt creepy, and a cool breath rushed straight to his head from the tail vertebrae. (To be continued......)