"Confess leniently, deer hand, as long as you are willing to confess your accomplices, you can also be dealt with lightly and avoid death." The horse whistle looked at the deerman.

"I will never be a traitor!" The deer hand said without hesitation.

Ma Whistle: "Aren't you a traitor now, betraying you of the tribe." ”

Lushou's face turned red: "I didn't betray the tribe, it is because I am loyal to the tribe that I want to drive you out of the tribe!" ”

He turned his head to look at the horse whistle and the rainy day, and shouted breathlessly: "You are polluting the tribe, and if you are not removed, the tribe will be destroyed!" This plague is a revelation, and even if you survive this time, you will perish sooner or later! ”

"You say you're loyal to the tribe, how do you explain that you contacted the Comanches?" Ma Whistle said unhurriedly, "Owls, they are not from the tribe yet, and the way you are loyal to the tribe is to encourage outsiders to cause chaos in the tribe?" ”

"I, I, this is just a necessary means!" Deer Hand stammered a few times, but still insisted.

"Every traitor can say the same." Ma Whistle said slowly, "Whether you are a traitor or not, it doesn't matter if you say it yourself." ”

"I'll put you on trial in public. Before I can do that, I need to interrogate the Black Horn, as well as your son...... Take the deer hand and lock it up. ”

"Yes." The soldiers tied the deer's hands and led them out of the chieftain's hall.

Then the horse whistle walked up to the sleepy man, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The technique is good. ”

The sleepy man can subdue the deer hand, naturally not because of his strength, after all, in terms of strength alone, the deer hand is not inferior to the sleepy man.

The real difference between the two is that the sleepy man has received more systematic combat training and has mastered some fighting techniques, while the deer hand is a reckless man who can only punch the king.

The Sleepy Man is not a talkative person, and after joining the Sleeping Bear, he has spent a lot of time with the wind and has become more reticent.

So when he heard the compliment, he just smiled a little shyly.

Ma Sentry looked at the sleepy man: "When the epidemic is basically over, I plan to arrange for you and Fengsheng to form a scout." ”

"Scout?" The sleepy man listened to the term, "A soldier specializing in reconnaissance?" ”

"That's right." Ma Sentry nodded slightly, "Scouts are more elite than ordinary soldiers, not only excellent warriors, but also as knowledgeable as shamans. ”

The Sleeping Bear Army can also be called an elite division, with excellent equipment, training, military discipline, tactics, and fighting will, at least in North America.

However, the structure of this army is still relatively simple, and the establishment is still a rough division such as "shi" and "bai", and the arms are basically cavalry, but there is infantry training content during training.

Ma Sentinel felt that it was time to further improve the army, such as forming a group of professional scouts.

He had already had an idea of who would form a scout, and the rumors and sleepy people were both silent, perceptive, and thoughtful personalities, and their abilities were also very outstanding, which was suitable for forming a scout.

After the meeting, the horse whistle interrogated Black Horn and then Deertail.

Deertail is the son of the deerhand, and Blackhorn is the interpreter who accompanies the deerhand to the owl, and if the horse whistle remembers correctly, this guy seems to have some connection to the original square face.

Compared with the deer hand, these two people are obviously not very tough, and after a little interrogation, they will say everything they can say.

Especially Luwei, while confessing, asked in a panic: "I said, I have already said it, can you not kill me...... And my father? ”

Ma Whistle said slowly: "Be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting." Your confession is very good, and you are not the mastermind, so of course you will not be punished severely. But it's hard to say about your father, who has always refused to admit his guilt and confess his accomplices. ”

After a pause, he continued: "If your father has always had this attitude, I can only advise you to prepare early. I mean...... Funeral. ”

Luwei hurriedly said, "I can go and persuade him!" Let me persuade him, Great Chief, for my father is just a momentary fool. ”

"Yes." Ma Whistle nodded, "You'd better get your father to tell you something, like who he has been in secret contact with." ”

"Yes, I'll make him confess."

After the deer tail left, the rainy day looked at the horse whistle: "Are you going to find out all the deer hand's comrades?" ”

"That's right, uprooted." "The deerhand is just a representative of a certain group, and there is no point in destroying him alone. What is really important is to find out his comrades and even sympathizers, and punish or suppress them. ”

He felt it was a good opportunity.

With the help of this incident and the background of the epidemic, he can find out some opponents lurking in the shadows, and charge them with crimes and uproot them.

If nothing else, at least most of the old shamans who are in the corpse position are related to the deer hand, and this time they should be able to clean up a batch.

Over the next few days, after the Black Horns and the Deer's Tail, the interrogation continued.

At first, the interrogation was only on horseback and rainy days, but later a few loyal and reliable shamans and warriors were hired as assistants.

During the course of the interrogation, the interrogated person repeatedly confessed to his "accomplices" and the "crimes" he had committed in order to reduce the punishment he faced.

At first, it was one deerhand, then it became two people, black horn and deer tail, then four or five people, then a dozen people, dozens of people......

It didn't take long for the horse whistle to sense that something was wrong.

Things have changed.

There is no doubt that as the censorship continues, the content of many confessions has been distorted and deviated, and it can even be said that it has gotten out of control.

For example, in several recent review reports, Ma Whistle even saw the name of the stone jay.

Several reports mention the crow, or at least suggest that the crow must have been present at a secret gathering organized by the Deerhands.

This made Ma Whistle's mind a little confused.

The stone crow is his teacher, elder, and the person he trusts, although due to his age, his thinking is also a bit old-fashioned, but he never expected that the stone crow would also have a connection with the deer hand.

"Alright, let's stop here." The whistle eventually halted the chain-reaction censorship.

He wasn't sure how far the censorship would spread, let alone whether he would be able to handle the process properly.

"On a rainy day, how many people have we counted so far?" Ma Whistle rubbed his face, energetic for the first time before midnight.

"One hundred and twenty-two." "More than 70 of them have had direct contact with the deerhand, what are you going to do with them?" ”

Ma Whistle looked at the review reports scattered on the table, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and he was silent for a long time.