At the foot of the West Mountain of R County, this place was once used by the Ming and Qing dynasties to execute serious offenders. The long mountain range shaded the boundary here, and the crowd standing in it had reached tens of thousands!

The autumn breeze is bleak, the velvet grass is flying, and the law field has been transformed and stopped by dozens of excavators, which is the size of ten standard football fields. The men of the Seventh Division of the large group opened their shiny chests and were trying to make nearly a thousand ghost-headed broadswords by the brothers of the Arsenal overnight beside the five-meter-deep tunnels that had been dug up! The brothers of the arsenal have spoken, as long as it is used to kill traitors, as many as there are! As soon as the seeds of hatred and hatred are planted, the apparent harmony immediately turns into a clash of naked iron and blood! A recruit of the Han family who maintained order looked at those prisoners under the dirt slope and in the middle of the field with a mixture of hatred and a little pity, he was too young, in his mind, he was instilled too much, it was just military skills, the rising sun hit his head, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking at the sun that had become blood-red, his dull brain did not have the slightest meaning that he was about to witness the moment of cruelty. Countless prisoners have been bound by a long string of ropes, coupled with many days of humiliation and abuse, without excessive food and drink, have become weak, in the eyes of these people, there is no hope of life, what people can see is only the indifference to death, the kind of indifference that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, spreading around these people like a virus, even some soldiers who originally had fiery expressions are also deeply infected, and one by one their faces become like frozen hard ice cubes in the cold winter, staring coldly at the crowd below.

The prisoners, who had been shackled into long queues, moved slowly and lined up in a long queue, step by step towards the death they were about to face, and the unknown birds also stopped their irritability in this solemn atmosphere, and squatted on the branches of the treetops, quietly waiting for the time to eat. Years later, a firing squad leader wrote in his memoirs: "They were so numb, so straight, coming to the end of their lives, and a few days ago, most of them were still so proud that they didn't make a wrong choice!" But, just today, I felt just indifference in them! Indifference to everyone, to hope, to the future, all are gray indifference! I remember, at that time, I watched a young prisoner walk in front of me, at that time, I was the same age as them, but, as my enemy, he stood against me, I looked at him, he looked at me, his thin body was scarred, I can't tell, how many guards have beaten him to leave so many scars, but he is still alive, his white eyes are still rolling, but I can already see that he is so weak that he can barely walk! The two of us looked at each other for a while, and a fierce member of the Seventh Division next to him stepped forward, and a cruel whip completely interrupted the brief spiritual exchange between us, and the juvenile delinquent snorted in pain, and continued slowly and difficult under the drag of the rope! I glanced at these prisoners one by one, and the captain said that these people are scum and traitors! It is not worth our sympathy at all! "The owner of the diary is just a small captain, and when this is recorded, there is not much pity to examine the information.

The long queue has been lined up, every fifteen people, a group of people with ropes and strings, and under the escort of the members of the seventh division on the side, finally, the person at the head of the line has walked to his end --- in front of the huge tunnel!

"Kneeling !!!!!" A long commanding roar was very natural, and the first person knelt down obediently, and in front of him was a snow-bright ghost-headed broadsword that had been wiped off! One by one, the smiling big men shook off their oily arms and patted the newly cut dozen or so wooden piers lined up in a row, which were used as guillotines. The executioners opened their chests, put the ghost-headed broadsword in front of their eyes again and carefully examined it to see if the edge was rolled or if there was anything unsuitable, and they were very satisfied with the craftsmanship of the Ordnance Department, and the big men stood solemnly on the spot, waiting for the order to be given!

At the front of the crowd, there were already several people who had been masked on their knees, and it was clear from the clothes alone that they were still several officers-like figures! Hu Kuishan grinned, tore open his neckline, opened his hairy chest, and pulled out a sharp blade from the knife rack with a big grin! Placed in front of him, his mouth smacked; "Good knife, good knife, it's a pity, killing pigs and sheep is much cleaner than killing your group of turtle grandchildren! It's a pity to get these knives dirty! It's ruined my reputation, too! Oh, these days, a good reputation is really hard to keep! Hu Kuishan was busy bragging and sighing, and his hands were not idle, so he ripped off the mask of the masked prisoner in the lead, and let the other party show his true face! Not to mention that this kneeling man can see clearly when the light is not suitable, others can't help but exclaim when they see it!

This person is none other than the deputy commander of the 9th Regiment, Raymond King!

It took a while for Raymond King to tell where he was! His bloodshot eyes looked at everything around him, and he was very dazed, and he probably couldn't figure out why he had ended up in this place. "Haha! Isn't this General Lei, the leader of the Sanmiao traitors! King Hu Yan took a bamboo tube of water handed over by his subordinates, bit the lid, first poured two sips on himself, and then, taking a mouthful, sprayed all of it on the shiny big knife! Qing Shui left along the bubbling blade, and under the reflection of the morning sun, this fine broadsword emitted a dazzling brilliance! "Good knives! Isn't it? Captain? Hu Kuishan stared at Raymond King's face.

"What a crime I have committed! You're going to do this to me! I am a soldier who has made meritorious achievements, and I am the deputy commander of the Ninth Regiment! "At such a time, even the most stupid person can understand what he is facing! The man who knelt and climbed a few steps raised his unyielding head: "I want to see the big leader, I want to see Brigade Commander Qin!! I have merit!! I'm loyal to the Great Chief!! You let go of me, let go of me!! Roaring Raymond King struggled a few times, trying to get rid of the restraints, but unfortunately this level of strength could not break free, but it was a strong braided rope, and after a few futile efforts, Raymond King sat on the ground panting like a cow. But he was not reconciled, and in his dull mind, he still couldn't understand why he was treated like this.

"Captain Lei! It's not that brothers don't act righteously, but ah, you guys, you don't know the times! I won't say much else, I'm just a person who executes orders, and if I have any last words, my brother can tell you on your behalf! Ah, how did you say that, there are no young and old people on Huangquan Road, but I remember that it came out of your mouth! Hey, hey, hey! King Hu Yan snapped his fingers, and the adjutant on the side instructed him to come forward, "Come, say to Captain Lei, don't let him be a vain ghost and don't understand!" “

"Obey!" The adjutant opened a file and began to read it aloud clearly; "There are Lei people, who are reasonable, know the righteousness, although they have repeatedly offended my R county military formation, but at the critical moment, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and add help to the eagle wings of my R county military flag! However, the heart of disobedience in his heart remains unchanged! He has openly violated military discipline many times, and he is despised by the military prestige of our army! The influence of my soldiers is not tolerated! In this way, the head of the Lei clan will be removed from the high position, and the head will be set an example! Remember, all the officials of R County! Closing the file, the adjutant waved his hand coldly, and a soldier who was by the side of the guard took the order, and in the first two strokes, he tore off the epaulette, which symbolized the military rank, from Raymond King's body and handed it to the adjutant. The order is read! There is nothing wrong with the execution of the formalities! Now it has been verified! Please sign and draw the pledge! After meticulously executing the final procedure, Hu Kuishan turned around with a smile and picked up the ghost-headed knife again. Raymond King, who was kneeling on the ground, was already pale like a comedian with foundation, and his whole body was trembling like chaff!

"Captain Lei, oh, correct it, it's Brother Lei! Brother, I'm sorry, what else do you want to say, just say it quickly! There are no young and old people on the Huangquan Road, it's time to hit the road! "The sharp broadsword was raised by the executioner ominously, and the two warriors took a few steps forward, picked up the sweaty Raymond Gold from behind, and fell to the guillotine in an instant!" Brother Ray! If you want to blame, blame you three seedlings for not having faith! Play fast and loose! In the morning light, the big knife has been placed in the most suitable position for shooting, and the smiling Hu Kuishan suddenly waved his arm, with the strength of a thousand jun, a green light slashed, and a bloody human head flew up! Large strands of bright red liquid sprayed out along the carotid artery of the human body, splashing all over Hu Kuishan, who was standing on the side! "Haha! Joyfully! Rejoice! This way will be famous in the future! Just call him, the official is worried! Hahahahaha! Brothers! Do it! The butcher bathed in the bloody dawn didn't care about his hideous and terrifying image, and gave orders loudly, his subordinates had already become killers and part-time butchers with completely distorted human nature under Hu Kuishan's **, and one by one they responded to King Huyan's command and waved the butcher's knife in his hand!

For a while, the sound of clattering bones and the smacking of blood splatters were endless! In these hellish situations, the only voice never had a superfluous sense of ** color in it---- every time the head of a traitor was chopped off, the butchers who touched their slippery wrists would shout: "Next! Then the body of the decapitated prisoner was ruthlessly kicked into the big pit in front of him, and the head of the person who used it for today's work was randomly piled up next to the butcher. How many years later, I don't know how many people have become the terrifying tune of how many people keep whispering in nightmares, "Next!! "How many people woke up from a nightmare in a cold sweat, covered their pale cheeks, and looked at the empty and cold night sky outside the window and completely lost sleep!" Next!!! Many people at that time asked themselves more than once: "Will I be next?" "The long queue, the numb crowd, every time it was their turn, the prisoners obeyed like this, and they knelt down on the "board" that had been swollen with blood, quietly waiting for the butcher's knife to fall! The executioners who can kill can still get tired, cut off a lot of heads, and even those big knives are rolled up, but it doesn't matter, there are thousands of alternate executioners standing on the side, there are thousands of big knives, sharpening knives and cutting wood, and some guys who are resting and drinking see that they are fine, grab those gaped knives, step on the wheel, and start the work of sharpening knives!

Here, there is also a group of civilian officials, they are all a group of young people personally promoted by the big leader, although the body is weak, but they can't snub these No. 2 supervisors, their existence is to ensure that the will of the big leader is thoroughly implemented! But now this situation has made the faces of these neatly dressed future Gestapo people turn green! First of all, let you watch the watermelon break! Then stage the walking dead bloody live-action version! The guy dragging the corpse here makes people look exactly like the live version of the human barbecued pork bun! If it weren't for being naked, the officials would have thought that those guys were Huang Qiusheng as the protagonist in a trance! Looking back at this side, the Jingguan made of people is already quite large-scale, but the people below are still very dissatisfied, and they are still stacking the heads that are still bleeding blood one by one, looking like they will not give up if they don't make a few floors! Needless to say, when the head of the first Grand Master fell, the civilian officials who were in charge of counting the people present collectively vomited and turned the river and the sea overturned. No wonder the cook of the Seventh Division looked at this group of civil officials with a mixture of sympathy and pity this morning, daring to be affectionate, this is the case! Almost all the civil servants thought indignantly afterwards! Some people vomited and vomited, and even the jaundice water was vomited cleanly, not to mention the egg and milk stall pancakes I ate this morning, and the shredded chicken noodles I ate last night were completely explained! Looking at where the civil officials were looking at the foreign appearance, a group of butchers of all sizes laughed happily. "See you for the first time, right? It's okay, no one is the same! That's how we came over, brother, watch it a few more times, and get used to it! "That's it, remember to come to the Seventh Division often, our side, the supper is very rich! Hahahaha, keep you hungry! "Hey, hey, look, it's vomiting again, it's throwing up again, look at that breath!" "Go back and tell the few masters who cook the soup to let them cook some pig blood porridge for the military masters to replenish their bodies, you see, even the jaundice water has been vomited!" The executioner with his chest open laughed loudly, took the big bowl of rice wine handed over by his colleague on the bloody "board", and devoured it in a big gulp, with a fierce and cruel force that I am afraid of! From time to time, there were bursts of hideous laughter.

The execution of more than 10,000 people is still being staged, and the blood color is constantly spreading in the boundaries here, and there is no end to the atrocities committed by human beings against their own kind.

It was night, at the foot of the West Mountain, in the cemetery that had been quiet, and a terrible cry suddenly broke the deathly silence! The female tone of the widow in the lonely grave of the barren mound made the wild dogs who were feasting in the corpse pile also palpitate, and quickly took the piece of blood in their mouths, turned their heads in a panic and ran into the tall barren grass.

"Three boys! Three Guys! Mom hurt you! Never that! Mom shouldn't have taken you this way! A shadow with unkempt hair staggered miserably in the slaughterhouse, stumbling and losing his soul, and another shadow followed behind, as if whispering something, and behind the two figures, a group of men dressed as young people with iron faces were on guard.

"Kid! Mommy can't help you! It's all the old mother's fault! Pounding her chest, the female voice was still blaming herself, "Did you hear the old mother's words!" If you hear it, you will manifest it! Let the old mother see you once! The voice of the old man, who was crying so much, became extremely hoarse, but in the middle of the night, except for the sigh of the deceased who seemed to sigh with the wind, there was no other sound in this place. Ignoring the pull of the shadow behind him, the crazy figure continued to dig through the clods of soil that had become dry and hard with only his hands, until the bloody skin of his hands was worn out, and he refused to give up his efforts. "Sanyazi, the old mother has come to see you! Where are you? You just let the old mother take a look, and the mother's heart can be at peace! Three Guys! Three boys! The more heart-rending the cry, the more uneasy the shadow of the persuasion seemed to become, and under the pull of several strong men, the old woman who had become crazy was dragged upside down, and left the scene with a terrible howl.

A pair of bright green eyes, lurking in the tall grass, quietly listened to the cry of the lost soul in the wilderness.