The four instructors examined separately and soon saw all the orphans involved in the fight, the most serious injuries were that a boy in Duan's house had lost two front teeth, and his face had been bitten and there was some blood, and the other orphans looked very embarrassed, in fact, their clothes were torn, and their bodies were covered with footprints and mud.

From the military's point of view, these are not called injuries at all.

And the so-called blackmail and blackmail, as Wu Hao analyzed, is an effective way for the army to cultivate the courage and will of these orphans, in order to screen out unqualified people, there are so many things distributed every day, and people who would rather starve than resist are definitely a bad breed in the eyes of the army, and they are also deserters on the battlefield.

However, these teachings cannot be laid out openly, especially for orphans to know.

"So you're still a hero, aren't you?" The military chef asked with an angry smile.

"I don't know what a hero looks like, but if anyone bullies my brother, I will definitely pay it back!" Wu Hao stared at Duane, who had been woken up by the instructor, and looked directly into the eyes of the strong boy: "It's like an orc burning my home and killing all my relatives, I will definitely burn down their home and kill every one of their relatives when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

When he said this, even the orphans who were watching could feel Wu Hao's anger.

Not to mention Duane, who is directly looked at by him.

The strong boy, who was still very unconvinced, was so frightened by this anger that he sat down on the ground.

The military chef was speechless.

The military chef can't tell what his attitude towards Wu Hao is now, because Wu Hao's rejection of his overtures made him very faceless and angry, but in the face of a boy who was only 12 years old and could say such things with such real hatred, the military chef had to admit that he was also moved.

You must know that everyone in this orphan camp will become orphans because of the orcs.

Even a few young faculty members were no exception.

The military chef has been on the battlefield, and he has seen countless compatriots being ravaged by the orcs, and he has also had the sad experience of his comrades and good brothers dying under the orc battle axe, so when he faced Wu Hao in a childish tone, he said words that only adults can imagine, but they may not be able to do it ruthlessly and kill all the orcs, the military chef couldn't help but have a sour nose.

This kid is a good man! It is worthy of the species of the Kingdom of Lordaeron!

The young faculty members were all in tears.

On the contrary, the children around them only experienced the slaughter of their families and became orphans not long ago, but because they were too young, they couldn't correctly understand the hatred and meaning in Wu Hao's words, most of them just felt that the boy in front of them was really courageous, and he actually dared to talk back to the military kitchen instructors, except for surprise and admiration.

"Even if that's the case...", the military chef said half a sentence before he realized that his voice was hoarse, and he took a breath and drank: "Leather whip!" ”

"Sir?!" The instructor standing next to the military chef looked at the military chef with a choked voice.

"This is the army! They broke the rules! The military chef glared at the instructor who asked the question: "Execution!" Soldier! ”

Several young teachers were a little sad and indignant when they heard this, but they quickly understood their duty, and pulled all the orphans who were fighting in the room, both men and women, to stand in a row and turn their backs, and each child was whipped three times, and several orphans were beaten unconscious, and two girls were directly beaten to pee their pants.

"And both of them." The military chef pointed at Wu Hao and Du An, and scolded again: "Ten lashes per person!" ”

Ten lashes is the maximum limit.

Don't look at Duane so strong and beaten, his attitude in the face of the whip is no different from other orphans, he was so frightened that his legs trembled when he was not beaten, and he would cry bitterly every time he was whipped, and after the beating, the whole person crawled to the ground and couldn't move, and his nose and tears were mixed together and he cried heartbreakingly.

And Wu Hao is different.

Because of the previous words, the instructor who whipped Wu Hao deliberately kept his hand, but the whip was raised very high but fell lightly.

The military chef obviously understood why, and immediately kicked the instructor who had been whipped away in a rage, snatching the whip and carrying it out himself.

Syllable!

Compared with the previous time he was beaten bareback, Wu Hao was wearing a woolen coat now, and it was only the first whip to go down, and everyone could see that a mark appeared on the back of Wu Hao, and the blood oozing from the broken back in less than half a second stained the coat with an irregular strip of blood.

Ten lashes in a row, the woolen jacket was almost torn.

The blood that flowed out of Wu Hao's back was broken, soaked the back of his coat and continued to flow down, dripping to the ground after wetting the upper edge of the woolen shorts, which was completely different from Duan, who was also whipped ten times, but only had a little blood stains and his coat was not damaged, and many of the orphans who were watching were so frightened that they closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

With tears in their eyes, the instructors clenched their fists and did not make a sound.

Until all the ten lashes were finished, Wu Hao didn't let out a snort, but he just became pale and covered with cold sweat, and stood straight in place from beginning to end without moving, this kind of tenacity that even adult soldiers may not have, made the military chef's eyelids jump wildly, and he felt that he really seemed to be a little too heavy.

"Send them back." The military cook felt tired: "Slow down. ”

This is not a preferential treatment, but a routine after each whipping, and the injured child must not be allowed to lie on the spot.

At this time, a more interesting scene appeared.

The five young instructors present actually walked towards Wu Hao at the same time, and the instructor who was far away nodded after discovering the movements of his companions, and then walked towards the other orphans who fell to the ground, carried them back to their respective beds and lay on their stomachs, and checked the injuries after the whipping, and made a judgment to deal with the injuries according to the situation.

Seeing the instructor approaching, Wu Hao said coldly: "No." ”

"You're badly hurt." The instructor was stunned for a moment, and showed a kind smile: "I'll take you back!" ”

"I said, no!" Wu Hao emphasized, and then pointed to a few people on the ground: "My brothers are bothering you." ”

After speaking, Wu Hao turned around, slowly but resolutely, and walked towards his wooden house step by step.

The orphans who were watching hurriedly gave way.

The military chefs and instructors were silent when they looked at Wu Hao's distant back.

"Sir, is he alright?" An instructor asked, uncertain.

"What's going to happen to this stupid boy? Be angry with me! The military chef dispersed the orphans who were onlookers, stared at the instructors under him for a while, and then replied with a lot of emotion: "I thought it was just a wild boy, who knew that he was so backbone. Give him three more ingredients in the future! Maybe this kid can really become a big hero! ”

The instructors nodded approvingly and began to continue their work.

On the other side, ten minutes later.

Wu Hao, who walked back step by step, shed a lot of blood, finally walked to the wooden house where he lived, and saw Demytia waiting here, as well as a young teacher with a big bag of things, Demytia had tears on her face, and saw Wu Hao approaching to pounce, crying like the cowardly girl before.

"What are you crying about, it's okay." The corners of Wu Hao's mouth hooked and looked at the instructor in front of him.

This instructor is the one who questioned the whipping of the military kitchen.

"These are medicine bags milled by Silver Leaf Grass and Tranquility Flower, which are good for your injuries." The young instructor also calmed down, but when he looked at Wu Hao, he was still a little excited, and turned out the things in the big bag in his hand and said, "Your coat is also torn, this is a new coat, and..."

"Put it away." Wu Hao said to Demytia.

The little girl immediately snatched the big bag and glared at the instructor and entered the house.

"Demytia is not sensible, don't mind." Wu Hao said coldly.

"No, no." The instructor was a young man in his early twenties, and he could still see the youth on his face that had not completely faded, and when he faced Wu Hao, he unconsciously hung up a smile, and waved his hand again and again to say that it didn't matter: "These are also ordered by the chief, and I will leave." ”

After saying that, he trotted away.

Demytia walked out again in a few seconds.

"Slow down." Holding Wu Hao's arm, Demithia cried aggrievedly: "That bad guy doesn't allow me to pick you up." ”

"What to pick up, you don't understand..."Wu Hao smiled weakly: "They are doing this for my good." ”

"Huh?" Demitea was so surprised that she forgot to cry.

"Alright, let's go inside." Wu Hao touched Demitea's little head.

As soon as he pushed open the door and walked into the wooden house, Wu Hao saw the other orphans waiting in the room, as well as the other three followers who were carried back and lying on their stomachs first, participating in the fight and being whipped.

"Boss!" Shorthair was sitting on the edge of his bed, and when he saw Wu Hao shouting and pounced, he almost knocked Wu Hao to the ground.

"Go away!" Demytia screamed and shoved Shorthair to a stagger.

"Yes, yes..."Shorthair also noticed Wu Hao's injury at this time, as well as the shocking large bloodstains, and told Demithia again and again, and after taking a few steps back, he cautiously walked up, helped Wu Hao to the bedside, and let him lie on the bed before taking a few steps back, and his excitement was obvious.

Hearing the name of Shorthair, Wu Hao smiled secretly.

"How?" Lying on the bed and letting Demitia clumsily wrap herself with herbs, Wu Hao asked Shorthair with his eyes closed.

"I've brought them all." Shorthair took a cloth bag from the side like a treasure.

The bag was full of brown bread.

"There are eighteen of them!" Shorthair looked excited and put the cloth bag on the head of Wu Hao's bed: "Give!" ”

Wu Hao glanced at the black bread and said with a serious face: "The brothers who went together took three each." ”

"Nope." Shorthair immediately said: "If it weren't for the boss, we wouldn't be the same as before..."

"If you want to give it to you, I'll give it." Wu Hao glared: "You are the boss, I am the boss?" ”

"Oh." Shorthair shrank his head, waited for a while and then hesitated to come over: "Boss, that... My name is Sean. ”

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