Chen Mo ordered thousands of people to quickly set up camp nearby, but after a while, Mu Tu, who was in charge of the defense of the civil fort, came with his guards, and after paying homage to Chen Mo, the general of the town, Mu Tu looked at the thousands of corpses that were burning not far away, and he said to Chen Mo in surprise and respectfully:

"Lord Chen, it's the first time that the last general has seen our musket team defeat the Maozi musketeers, you have done a great job, more than 3,000 Rakshasa musketeers have been wiped out like this, I think they should be honest now."

Chen Mo thought that the old Maozi would be extremely fierce in a few hundred years, and said after a sneer:

"Lao Maozi will never be honest for the rest of his life, but I will find a way to make them honest for the time being."

Seeing that the people of the musket battalion were replacing Maozi's flintlock pistol, Mu Tu, who only had a thousand-man musket team under his command, was drooling for a long time, but he knew that Chen Mo had hundreds of thousands of troops under him, and this musket was not a lot, so he looked at it for a while and then said respectfully:

"Your Excellency's exploits will definitely deter Xiaoxiao, but seeing that it is getting dark, your Excellency, please go to the Civil Fort to rest."

"No need, our Han army requires that the generals must stay in the barracks, and I, as a general, must not violate them, I have already sent eight hundred miles to report back to Beijing urgently, maybe we will have to withdraw in a few days." Chen Mo shook his hand and smiled.

After sending Mu Tu, Chen Mo sat in the military tent and asked Sophia to wear back the original princess costume, so he let the princess sit next to him and let the two guards guard the gate of the tent.

This old hairy man was about forty or fifty years old, with a beard and curly brown hair on his head, and he was beaten to his knees by two sergeants with the butts of his guns, but he kept shouting:

"I am Tukarev, Governor of the Eastern Expeditionary Force of His Majesty the Tsar, and you cannot do this to me."

Chen Mo asked Sophia in a low voice:

"Do you know this thing? What is the Governor of the East? ”

Sophia has been servile for most of the year, and she has treated Chen Mo as a god, she originally couldn't look down on handsome guys and beautiful men, but in the past half a year, no matter what men she saw, she was not interested, in order to serve Chen Mo, she was already a fanatic.

Chen Mo opened his mouth to ask, and Sophia explained in a low voice:

"The Governor of the East is the one who manages the Tatars of the East, that is, the largest military and political officials of the Mongols in the Far East, because there are not many people from Siberia to the Far East, and this Governor has more than 10,000 troops under his command, and this musket unit should be the largest in his hands;

As for this General Tukarev, I also know him, he sent troops to take me to Yaksa, but he is an old stubborn, and his deputy Olyev can be used. ”

Chen Mo nodded, and he asked the soldier to lift Tukarev's head and said in Rakshasa dialect:

"General Tukarev, General Chen Mo, you are now my prisoner, tell me about your fort deployment in the Far East, General Ben will spare you from death, otherwise I will hang your head on the wall of Tumu Fort."

Tukarev stared at Chen Mo fiercely and didn't speak, but Sophia said beside him:

"General Tukarev, there is no shame in surrendering to my master, maybe you still have a chance to become the first and auxiliary minister of the empire."

Tukarev stared at Sophia in shock, and the beard around his mouth trembled and said:

"Princess Sophia, aren't you missing? How could he recognize this oriental monkey as his master? ”

Chen Mo's eyes shrank, just like the Orientals say that white people are white-skinned pigs, and white people say that black people are, and the color and race that despise each other will be stacked with ugly names.

Chen Mo's personality was originally a little ruthless with the increase of power and strength, and when he slaughtered the hundreds of people on Shenlong Island, he almost went mad, although he was awakened by Mu Jianping's normal human nature, but the killing intent has never been dissipated, this Tukarev actually scolded him for being a monkey, he popped out of the seat in a flash, and his hands waved like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and when he bounced back to sit back in the seat, the bones on Tukarev's body were completely misplaced.

"Woo ......"

Tukarev only saw the figure flash, and then felt the bones up and down his body make a clicking sound, and when he found Chen Mo back in his seat, a heart-rending pain made him instantly sweat and soaked all his clothes.

Chen Mo didn't kill him, it was because he was still useful, otherwise Chen Mo's mentality at this time was wrong, and it was his luck to kill this Tukarev with one sword.

Splitting muscles and wrong hands is a torture to extract confessions in the martial arts, even if many sects do not have this slightly vicious kung fu, Chen Mo learned this weird kung fu by the way because of learning Hai Dafu's acupoint technique, last time even Liu Yan couldn't stand it for a while, this Tukarev didn't even hear of this magical martial art;

The intense and continuous increasing pain only took ten breaths to make Tukarev go around from the human world to purgatory, Chen Mo quickly reset his bone meridians at the moment his face turned blue, and after a violent gasp, Tukarev had the same expression as when Sophia looked at Chen Mo.

"The devil."

The words that the Rakshasa man liked to mention most on his lips rose in Tukarev's heart, and the pain that he would rather be killed by a shell than suffer again made the stubborn old man collapse, and he knelt on the ground and convulsed and said:

"Great lord, Tukarev is willing to surrender, I am willing to tell your lord about the military arrangements in the Far East."

Chen Mo smiled a little wickedly, he was very satisfied with his methods, but he didn't find that his mentality began to distort further, although he thought that his strength and fists could solve everything, although he would not fall, it would also make him a murderous evil man without blinking.

Tukarev told all the layout of the Rakshasa Kingdom in the Far East, but Sophia was making notes on the side, when he finished speaking, Chen Mo popped out a leopard fetus pill scavenged from the Divine Dragon Sect and gave it to Tukarev, and when he suffered a drug attack again, Chen Mo stuffed a short-acting antidote in his mouth and said:

"After taking my medicine, you will be refreshed and healthy, but if you don't take the antidote I gave you later, then you will suffer the pain just now, so don't want to betray me, even if you want to die, you have to think about whether your relatives will suffer such pain."

Tukarev had already lost half his life, and there was still a heart to resist, and he cringed and said:

"Tukarev is absolutely loyal to my lordship, if there is the slightest betrayal, I would rather be tortured just now for a hundred years before dying."