The poignant eyes are a dying struggle and a vicious curse.

In an instant, Lu Shenzheng's scalp was numb, and he only felt that the hairs on his whole body stood upside down.

gasp, and I'm about to scream. But I saw that the sword flashed, but a sharp knife suddenly slammed towards the person who opened his eyes, and what came into his ears was an angry shout, "Dog Tartar, die!" ”

In the shouting, the tip of the knife that flashed with cold light had been cruelly pierced into the left eye of the man, and in the faint sound of entering the flesh, the entire eyeball of the man was pierced, and it was fiercely brought up, and it was brought out of the eye socket along with the tip of the knife.

The round eyeball was pulled off with a blackened bloody tendon, nailed to the tip of the knife, and there was no trace of brilliance to be seen, and there was no longer any image in the hole.

White, black, and red, mixed together, no longer know what the Tao is.

"General, this tartar has shocked the adult, and the little one told him to know the rules."

The knife was wielded by a young soldier, who looked at his general and the adults with a little trepidation, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes, as if he felt guilty for his carelessness.

Shi Dayong snorted slightly, did not speak, and only looked at the eyeballs on the tip of the knife. The face was as cold as frost, and all the generals on the side saw it, and they were all cold.

When the soldier saw this, he was even more frightened, and a spirit raised his hand and slashed the tip of the knife towards his mouth.

When the officials who closed the door saw this, they only said that the soldier was going to harm himself, and they all screamed "ah" in fright. I didn't want the tip of the knife to stop at the soldier's mouth, and then an unexpected scene appeared - the soldier did not hesitate to open his mouth to bite the eyeball, and then swallowed it in his mouth, just in his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it whole.

It seems to be a crunchy bone sound, and it seems to be chewing a shell, and the sound of "squeak" makes people feel creepy.

The soldier moved so fast that no one could stop him, and after swallowing the eyeball, he didn't forget to wipe the side of his mouth with his sleeve.

Xu didn't chew it, and the soldier swallowed twice in his throat with some difficulty, and his eyeballs completely entered his stomach. People also calmed down and looked at Shi Dayong fixedly.

At this time, a smile appeared on Shi Dayong's face, and he nodded approvingly at the soldier.

Looking back at the man, through the blood stains on his face, he vaguely recognized that it was Jiannu's white-armored soldier An Ba Lingwu.

An Ba Lingwu is worthy of being the Jinghua white-armored soldier of the Manchurian soldiers, and after such torture, he witnessed his eyes being swallowed by the Ming soldiers, and his face never changed.

Blood spilled out of Wuzhu's eye sockets, very unscrupulous. If you see this scene in the middle of the night, I am afraid that even the most courageous person will be weak-hearted.

There was no angry scolding, no screaming, An Ba Lingwu's mouth was clenched, and he looked viciously at the Ming officials and soldiers in front of him with his only remaining eye.

What an iron-clad one! Shi Dayong secretly admired.

In the other altar, Shideba Achanga could not bear it any longer, and he struggled desperately to get out of the altar, but no matter how much he struggled, he only shook the altar from side to side.

After struggling twice, he suddenly stopped struggling, because he saw that the Ming general on the other side looked at him so familiarly.

The familiar look reminded him of a scene in Kannai two years ago, when he stripped a Akito woman naked with his own hands, pinned her under him, and greedily enjoyed her body despite her screams and struggles.

And on the other hand, the husband, brother, and young son of this Akito woman were tied to the ground with a big tie, and their heads were raised by their own men with large knives, and they were angry, they struggled, and they wailed......

The terrible wails only made him more excited, and their struggles and roars only made his movements more brutal.

yin. Wife and daughter, but forced people to see it with their own eyes, what a loss of conscience.

yin. human sisters, but forcing people to see with their own eyes, what a beastly act.

yin. human mother, but forced people to see it with their own eyes, what a devastating person.

Eyes, familiar eyes, wasn't this how I looked at the husband, brother, and son of the Ming woman?

Aren't you just treating them like monkeys and ants?

When they struggle, when they wail, have their hearts softened?

When the beast was vented, didn't I chop off the head of the Ming woman with my own hands and throw it in front of them?

Ah Chang Ah lost his mind, and the memories of the scenes made his heart colder and colder, and he knew how similar he was to the husband, brother, and son of the Ming woman, and even inferior to them.

In the eyes of that general, he was only afraid that he was not as good as a bug.

He didn't think of himself as a human at all, not even a dog, and when he ordered someone to cut off their hands and feet, their fate was over

Predestined.

But Ah Chang'a didn't regret it, he only felt unwilling and angry, how could he fall into the hands of these lowly Han dogs! For what!

Out of control, he roared angrily and loudly: "The southerners are barbaric, and the beasts are not as good!" The southerners are barbaric, and the beasts are not as good! …”

The roar was very low, so low that the Ming officials on the other side couldn't hear what he was roaring about.

But Ah Chang'a didn't know what to say, he roared as much as he could, as if the harder he worked, the more he scolded.

In the scolding, Cao Bianjiao's face changed, and he rushed to the side of the carriage with an arrow step, and opened his mouth to shout: "What the hell are you yelling!" He scooped up an axe from the carriage and smashed his backhand into Achang's mouth.

It was not the blade of the axe that struck Achang'a, but the back of the axe, a solid piece of iron.

With a scream of "Ah", Achang's mouth was smashed into a ball by the back of the axe, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and he could no longer tell where the upper lip was and where the lower lip was.

The so-called mouth is now a lump of minced meat, and the nose has suffered in vain, and it has also been smashed flat.

After the great pain, Ah Chang'a only felt that his whole face was numb, his mouth was a mess, many things were stuffed, a mouthful of blood gushed up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

said that he opened his mouth, but in fact, his mouth did not move at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from the big blood hole.

Achang's mouth doesn't actually exist anymore, and he doesn't even have the ability to open his mouth.

The mouthful of blood mixed with saliva and minced meat sprayed on the carriage together, and surprisingly, the sound of "thunderclap" was heard, and it turned out that in the mouthful of blood, there were more than a dozen smashed teeth spurted out along with the blood.

"Woo... Woo..."

Achang'a, who had no mouth and no teeth, roared "whining", but he couldn't speak.

"Fuck, find something to plug their mouths so you don't have to scream here."

Cao Bianjiao waved his hand impatiently and turned around, but saw that Lu was participating in politics, and their faces seemed to have lost too much blood, and they were frighteningly white.