"Did they recruit them, where is the secret book, and where is the treasure of the sect?"

Situ Xing leaned against the campfire, looking around with gloomy eyes, and the soldiers pursed their mouths tightly and did not say a word, making the entire army look like an indescribable sadness.

Although the number of samurai of the sect is not large compared to the number of government soldiers, each of them is a samurai with one enemy and ten warriors.

Even if the morale of the army is high and there are fierce generals such as Fan Gou'er, casualties are inevitable after all.

That's why the whole army has this feeling of oppression.

"Nope!"

"Those guys are hard bones!"

"No matter how we torture us, we don't let go!"

Fan Gou'er heard Situ Xing's question, and said with a somewhat bad face.

"I didn't expect that there are such loyal people in the sect!"

"It's a pity... ”

Situ Xing had expected such an answer, and only after a while did he say with regret on his face.

"Humph!"

"If the last general says, they have been brainwashed by the sect... ”

"Kill them all, once and for all!"

Seeing Situ praising Xia Haibo, Fan Gou'er couldn't help but pout, and said a little uncomfortable.

"Since, they are not willing to surrender!"

"Then let them be perfected!"

"Each is its own master, and each hurts the other. Don't abuse them, give them a good time!"

Situ Xing's eyes were faint and he thought for a long time, and sighed helplessly.

"No!"

Unlike Situ Xing's cherished talents, Fan Gou'er was full of anger and hatred towards these people in his heart, after all, the Xuanwu Battalion suffered the most because of the relationship between the first and the greatest.

Thinking that some of the faces he used to get along with day and night would never come back, he had an unspeakable anger in his heart.

"Hey!"

Looking at Fan Gou'er's performance, Situ couldn't help but sigh heavily.

In his opinion, Fan Gou'er's performance is unnecessary.

The warring parties, no personal vendettas.

It's just that each is his own master, and there is no right or wrong!

If Xia Haibo, a warrior of the sect, and others take refuge, he will definitely accept it gladly and will give it reuse.

However, he also understands!

Fan Gou'er's situation is very normal, you must know that later generations have summed up the four irons, carried guns together, went to the same window together, went to prison together, and prostituted (drifted) (sang) together...

The feelings between comrades-in-arms are not something that ordinary people can understand.

With so many soldiers being killed, it is reasonable for Fan Gou'er to be depressed and sad.

It's just a pity for those sect warriors!

You must know that those sect warriors have been carefully cultivated by Yuqing Dao, not only are they martial artists with superior combat power, but the most important thing is that they are different from ordinary rangers.

They also know how to cooperate with each other and know how to apply the method of military formation.

The six-petal plum blossom knife is in a round formation, even if he thinks about it now, there is still a sense of amazement in Situ Xing's heart.

Unfortunately, it can't be used for yourself.

Otherwise, there will inevitably be another trump card in his hand.

Just when Situ Xing was secretly sighing in his heart, Fan Gou'er couldn't wait to come to the barracks prison.

Xia Haibo, who was strong and lion-like, sat there with dark face, his eyes hollow, and his arms, ankles, and neck were covered with arm-thick chains.

The slightest movement will make a loud and clattering sound.

"Xia Haibo!"

"Even now, you still don't want to recruit?"

"Where is the secret book of the sect and the place where the treasure is hidden?"

"As long as you say it, General Ben assures you, you will never have to be tortured again!"

Fan Gou'er's eyes were hooked, staring at Xia Haibo like a steel knife, and he asked in a cold voice.

However, Xia Haibo didn't seem to hear it at all, his eyes were surprisingly hollow, and no matter what Fan Gou'er said, he was like a wooden man, without any expression on his face.

"Are you dumb?"

"General Fan is asking you!"

Seeing such a scene, the soldier next to him couldn't help but feel a burst of anger, and shouted loudly with some anger and rudeness.

Someone even slapped his chest with a water-soaked leather whip.

But the strange thing is that Xia Haibo not only did not make a painful sound, but there was no change in expression on his face.

It was as if the whip hadn't fallen on him at all.

"Are you lazy?"

Fan Gou'er looked at Xia Haibo, who was covered with whip marks and bloodstains, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of relief. However, when he saw Xia Haibo's indifferent expression, he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart.

"General Fan!"

"How dare the little one be lazy, since this master came in, he has tried his best to greet him!"

"But this master's body is indeed strong, and more than an hour has passed, and he didn't snort in pain... ”

The soldiers holding torture instruments on both sides saw Fan Gou'er asking, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said.

"Humph!"

"He is a congenital martial artist, his skin is as hard as cowhide, how can these tricks of yours hurt his muscles and bones... ”

"At most, I can only give him loose skin!"

Fan Gou'er looked at Xia Haibo, whose eyes were empty, as if he didn't care, and his eyes couldn't help but rise a trace, as if mocking and threatening, and said:

"Commander Xia is thick-skinned and thick-skinned!"

"I just don't know if your subordinates have as strong bones as you. ”

"You... ”

Hearing Fan Gou'er's threatening words, Xia Haibo, who had empty eyes and no reaction, suddenly turned ugly.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"What kind of hero is it to humiliate us and others?"

"Humph!"

"I thought you were dumb!"

"I didn't expect you to speak... ”

Fan Gou'er saw that his expression had changed, his eyes were no longer empty, and a little joy suddenly rose in his heart. looked at Xia Haibo with straight eyes, and asked:

"I'm going to give you one last chance, aren't you going to say it?"

"You'd better kill me!"

"I won't betray the sect... ”

Xia Haibo didn't look at Fan Gou'er, and said without any hesitation.

"So it's no wonder!"

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. ”

"A certain family doesn't believe it, those captured samurai are the same as you, soft and hard. ”

"Someone is coming... Escort him out and correct the Fa on the spot!"

Fan Gou'er looked at Xia Haibo's categorical refusal, without any surprise on his face, and said heavily.

Hearing Fan Gou'er's words, Xia Haibo's face was not only not depressed and afraid, but there was a trace of indescribable relief, as if everything he did was for the present.

"No!"

"No!"

Without hesitation, the guards removed the key from their waists and stepped forward to open the cell door.

At this moment, the tent suddenly lost its wind.

Even the bright lights seemed to flicker a few times as if under the action of the air current, and almost went out.

A grim voice came from outside the tent.

"Humph!"

"You are also loyal to the sect!"

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