Holy Horn Capital, southwest side, on the town of the moon center. There are very few people here, and some of the shops that used to sell leather boots have now been squeezed into by the Gu worms of the golden beetle. The Gu worms that flew south in the air from time to time, as well as the giant battle Gu walking on the original road, indicated that the battle situation in the south was urgent.

In the discarded bulge full of cracks, Bu Yu, who is under house arrest, is holding a waste newspaper to study.

The newspaper is dated two months ago. The above content is that the imperial army has moved south and taken the Iron Fort, and the second prince has surrendered to the imperial general.

By the light peeking out of the bars, Bu Yu carefully smoothed every knot in the crumpled newspaper, trying to find all the useful information.

Eventually, a sigh appeared in his eyes: the newspapers did not explain the substantial victory of the Imperial army over the Burning Wheel. And the news of the northeast region of the empire has been stagnant for a long time, and the reason for this is self-evident.

After being thrown into prison, Bu Yu still held the hope that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, who had returned from the south, would be able to rehabilitate herself.

Although he himself knew that it was impossible for the eldest princess to punish the nobles who persecuted her. However, I must have a little hope to live now.

In this isolated prison, if people don't want to do something, their will will quickly become depressed, and Bu Yu doesn't want to die like this.

……

The sound of chains twitching. The outer door of the prison opened.

Bu Yu folded the newspaper and quickly hid it under the bed.

Click, click, footsteps.

A group of people carrying kerosene lamps took out the keys to open the iron door and walked in.

The cloak was lifted, revealing a gloomy face.

When Bu Yu saw the visitor, he glanced at it, and then lowered his head and didn't want to pay attention to it, because this was not the hope he had to wait for. In the face of the aristocracy that excluded him, Bu Yu's experience is: talk less. Evaded.

The visitor smiled gloomily and said, "Buyu, how are you doing?" ”

Bu Yu flicked his prison uniform and did not speak, the meaning of such an action was obvious: "As a prisoner, whether I am good or not, I am not under the control of you people, why do I need to ask hypocritically." ”

In the face of Bu Yu's cold response, the visitor couldn't help but be a little bored, but his eyes rolled, and he began to say in a heart-wrenching tone: "Bu Yu, you, you, ignoring the opinions of your colleagues, shrunk the sea power to the rear so that many of our important towns were raided, you, the crime is unforgivable, but you are still living here, I am ashamed of you." ”

Bu Yu looked at this goods coldly. Anger flashed in his eyes for nonsense.

Before the war, they desperately squeezed out their own sea electro-mosquito aviation team and cut off all kinds of resources. So that he could not cruise in the bay at all, and could only deploy in the core harbor.

The visitor saw the anger in Bu Yu's eyes and couldn't help but be proud.

According to the famous words of the Golden Beetle I: Unscrupulously bullying an opponent who cannot resist is the greatest purpose in life.

However, the purpose of this visitor is not just to humiliate the general of the water war with words.

With a wave of his hand, the people behind him began to enter the cell and began to hold the general's hands and feet.

In Buyu's resistance, they covered Buyu's mouth and nose with a cloth with water, and strangled his neck with ropes.

A few minutes later, the admiral, reprimanded by the visitor, "committed suicide in fear of sin" sixty minutes later.

Bu Yu's death was very hideous.

His clothes were torn into strips and made into the illusion of a hanging rope.

Strips of cloth were tied to the bars of the iron windows and hung on one of the walls, and the cloth fish seemed to be leaning against the wall, but his feet were empty, and he did not step on anything.

The perpetrators did all this and left in a hurry. Two hours later, the warden who had collected the money "discovered" all this and began to report.

Fifty minutes later.

The nobles of Ki Ming Bay confirmed the news, and in the underground artillery hole, raised their wine glasses. And at the same time talking about friendship. - It's the 'friendship' that allows them to work together so perfectly, compared to the clumsy performance of the battle, it's like heaven and earth.

The cannon roared, and once again hammered into the ground, and the anti-cannon holes fell to the sand, making the wine in the glass undrinkable. The aristocrats, on the other hand, bent over and looked up at the ceiling, which seemed to be not far from the shelf.