When he was in Jiangdong, Lu Su only handled some affairs of liaison with the outside world, and did not have much contact with the local government, so he had not seen many scenes of torture.

Lu Meng said that as a general, he would often punish some soldiers who violated military orders, but there was a big difference between punishing soldiers and extorting confessions by torture.

Sitting in the cramped torture room, watching the Han soldiers waving their leather whips bare-chested at the Jiangdong spies who were hanging on wooden stakes, each whip was drawn, and the two of them would tremble with the sound of the leather whip.

There are more than ten torture rooms in the Tingwei Mansion, and the one that Jia Xu led the two to is the most spacious of all the rooms, and the only one with a window.

Before entering this room, Lu Su and Lu Meng smelled a strong smell of blood.

When they entered the room and saw the blood-stained walls, the floor, and the man who had been tortured to death hanging from a cross stake, their hearts were pounding and beating.

Sitting in front of the interrogated Jiangdong spies, Jia Xu leisurely sipped the tea in the cup, as if no one in the room was being interrogated at all, and he was talking to his friends about tea.

The shirtless Han soldiers, with leather whips in their hands, beat the man who was hanging on a wooden stake hard.

The man was stripped naked, and his skin had been whipped and there was no one left intact.

Every time the man wielding the leather whip pulled out, a stream of blood would come out of the man's body at the same time as the leather whip hit the man with a crisp sound.

Unable to withstand the whipping, the man's consciousness was already blurred, and his head hung down.

At first, he could still let out a terrible howl when he was beaten, but later, with the whip, there was only his almost unconscious muffled grunt.

Realizing that the man's consciousness was already blurred, the Han army who had beaten him stopped waving his leather whip, picked up a bucket of water that had just been pumped out of the well from the side, and threw it at the man.

The cold well water splashed on the man, stimulating his skin that was completely unintact, and shivering his excited spirit.

Stirred by the cold water, the man woke up leisurely.

With his arms tied to the stake, the man raised his head with a dull gaze, half-squinted his eyes, and glanced weakly at the Han army who beat him a little.

Just one glance, he hung his head down again.

He was whipped hundreds of times inside and out, if his physique was a little worse, if the scale of the Han army wielding the leather whip was slightly off, his little life would have been explained.

The Han soldiers in charge of torture are veterans who have been interrogated countless times, and they have unique experience in how to beat a prisoner to save a prisoner's life.

Seeing that the man woke up, the shirtless Han Jun put the bucket to the side, walked up to him, grabbed his dripping hair, and asked coldly: "Who are you waiting for, and who was assigned to come to Luoyang?" ”

To say that the man who is tied to a stake can be regarded as a tough guy.

There was no intact skin on his body after being whipped, and he could still grit his teeth and refuse to say who sent him to Luoyang.

The man didn't say anything, and the Han army, who was pulling his hair, looked back at Jia Xu.

Drinking tea with a teacup, Jia Xu didn't pay attention to the Han army at all.

Seeing Jia Xu's appearance, Han Jun suddenly understood that he could use torture methods more brutally.

Jia Xu didn't have any expression on his face, and Lu Su and Lu Meng, who were sitting in the room, couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of them.

They knew very well that the man who was being beaten was the Tanma sent by Sun Quan.

also did things for Jiangdong, they sat upright in the torture room, but the captured spies were tied to the stake with their hands, and the whole person was hanged, and the situation was extremely miserable.

Letting go of the hand that was holding the man's bun, the shirtless Han Jun turned around and walked to a small copper stove placed in the room.

There was an iron rod stuck in the copper furnace, and at the end of the iron rod was a wooden handle, and about two feet below the handle, the color of the iron rod had turned red.

Just by looking at the iron rod, Lu Su and Lu Meng could feel the heat it exuded, which showed that its temperature was extremely high.

Pulling the iron rod from the copper furnace, the two found that at the end of the iron rod, there was a small square piece of iron.

Because it has been inserted in the coals, the iron has long been red, and it is still glowing red.

Pulling out the iron rod, Han Jun turned around and walked in front of the half-unconscious man, and asked him again: "Say!" Who sent you to Luoyang? ”

Half-squinting his eyes, the man's consciousness was already very hazy, but when he raised his head slightly to look at the red soldering iron in the hand of Han Jun in front of him, his face still couldn't hide a trace of panic.

Seeing that the man still had no intention of speaking, Han Jun with the soldering iron showed a sneer and poked the soldering iron into his thigh.

Although the thighs are covered with blood vessels, the soldering iron can be poked up, which is different from poking the upper body.

There are internal organs in the upper body cavity, and there are almost no fatal organs in the thighs except for blood vessels.

The soldering iron poked into his thigh, and the half-unconscious man suddenly let out a terrible howl, and the not very spacious torture room was instantly filled with a stench of burnt flesh.

The soldering iron was pressed hard against the man's thigh, and the muscles on the shirtless man's face twitched violently.

Lu Su and Lu Meng, who were watching this scene, only felt shocked.

As a military general, Lu Meng can still hold it, but Lu Su closed his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at the miserable appearance of the man being burned on his thighs with a soldering iron.

It wasn't until the temperature of the soldering iron dropped that the shirtless Han Jun removed it from the man's thigh.

The man who was burning his thigh with a soldering iron drooped his head downward, completely silent.

Handing the soldering iron to his left hand, the shirtless Han Jun stretched out his right index finger and probed under the man's nose before turning around and clasping his fists and saying to Jia Xu: "Captain Qi, there is still breath, but it cannot be tried again today!" ”

"Someone else!" In the face of such a scene, Jia Xu's expression was still very flat, and said to the Han army: "This person will wait for two days before interrogation!" ”

"No!" The shirtless Han Jun replied and said to the other two Han soldiers standing in the room: "Carry him out and bring another one in!" ”

The Han army, who was in charge of interrogation, obviously also had some small status in the Tingwei Mansion.

The two Han soldiers responded with fists and stepped forward to untie the ropes that bound the hands and feet of the man hanging from the wooden frame.

The rope was untied, and the man's body fell limply to the ground, like a puddle of mud, and he didn't even move.

One of the Han soldiers kicked the man in the back before joining the other Han army and lifted him up like a dead dog.

The two Han soldiers dragged the man who had been tortured to the point of coma and left the torture room, Lu Su and Lu Meng still felt their hearts pounding and pounding, and the blood in their mouths seemed to rush to the top of their heads.

The two turned their eyes to Jia Xu, but Jia Xu didn't look at them, just holding a teacup and sipping tea slowly.

When they came here, Lu Su and Lü Meng thought that Jia Xu would ask them to assist in interrogating the captured Jiangdong spies, but Jia Xu did not do that, but just let them sit in the house and watch the Han army interrogate these captured spies.

Jia Xu didn't say anything, Lu Su and Lu Meng didn't know what to say, and the shirtless Han army was certainly even more unlikely to speak, and the torture room fell into a strange silence.

After a while, a Han soldier ran in from outside.

Before entering the torture room, he clenched his fists and said to Jia Xu: "Captain Qi, another spy has brought!" ”

Nodding, Jia Xu didn't speak, and the Han army who reported to him turned around and waved out the door and shouted, "Bring it in!" ”

As soon as the Han army's shouts fell, the other two Han soldiers pushed a man bound by hemp rope into the torture room.

The man who was escorted by the Han army was obviously very nervous, and when he entered the torture room, he was still trembling slightly.

Lu Su and Lu Meng, who were sitting in the torture room, also set their eyes on him when the man entered the room.

The Jiangdong spies who were dragged out just now suffered a qiē, and they all saw it in their eyes.

Looking at the man who had just entered the torture room, the eyes of the two couldn't help but reveal a trace of compassion.

Finding the compassion in the eyes of the two, Jia Xu didn't know it, and said lightly to the shirtless Han Jun: "You can ask!" ”

With a fist in response, the shirtless Han Jun tilted his head towards the two Han soldiers who had pushed the man into the house, and muttered towards the blood-stained wooden frame.

Obviously, they have been doing this kind of thing for a long time, and these Han soldiers have long been able to cooperate, and they know what to do next with just a look and a movement.

The two Han soldiers didn't speak, and pushed the Jiangdong spies who had just entered the house and walked towards the wooden frame.

The Jiangdong spy who had just been escorted in obviously did not have the hardness just now, and looking at the blood-stained wooden frame in front of him, the bones on his body were already crispy.

Pushing him in front of the wooden frame, one of the Han soldiers raised his foot and kicked him in the crook of the leg, knocking him to his knees.

His knees hit the ground and made a "poof" sound, and the Jiangdong spies who were escorted in snorted, and his face was already pale.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Officers spare their lives! The two Han soldiers were about to untie the Jiangdong spy and hang him on the wooden frame, but he suddenly turned around, knelt facing Jia Xu, and kept kowtowing while crying: "The official asked a lot, and the villain answered truthfully, imploring the villain for a dog's life!" ”

The sudden move of the Jiangdong spies made Lu Su and Lu Meng feel ashamed for a while.

Tanma has always been the toughest soldier in the army, and the one who was just escorted out is really a tough guy, who has suffered such a terrible torture, and still refuses to confess.

But the one in front of him, if he is a spy, even Lu Su and Lu Meng feel that Sun Quan sent such a person to Luoyang to inquire about the news, which is to lose Jiangdong's face!