In fact, how can it be so serious!

Zhao Kuo just wants to take this opportunity to establish a prestige and shape a soul!

According to the requirements of ancient times, all major events need to be sacrificed with blood, and it is obvious that Zhao Kuo is also going to this plan.

Of course, the blood sacrifice he wanted was not because of any feng shui thing, it was simply to impress everyone and remember it firmly.

Just when everyone was sad or worried, only the person who had just been tied up and ran away was watching all this with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, as if all this was so taken for granted.

Obviously, he didn't realize what a big deal it should be for a general of a big country to personally punish him. He didn't realize what it meant to be a general who was angry, bleeding and drifting, and he hadn't seen the mountains of white bones of the Qin army in Shangdang County.

If Pingyang Jun, who was standing in front of him, gave birth to a pair of back eyes, and saw him with such an expression, he would definitely regret defending his words in front of him, and even more hated to push him directly under the military stick.

It's a pity that Pingyangjun obviously doesn't have such magical powers.

But what's worse is that his performance, although Pingyang Jun can't see it, the soldiers standing on Zhou Qi's side can see it clearly, if it weren't for the general here, I'm afraid that the generals present would have already swarmed him up, tearing him to pieces with their hands.

Zhao Kuo, who was also standing next to Zhou Qi, naturally saw it clearly-I had really seen a big fate, but I had never seen such an unwanted fate.

In this case, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that it will be this person who will clean up later, but this guy doesn't care at all!

What kind of mansion can teach such a rebellious and stupid slave?

"One." Li Mu, who was in prison, gritted his teeth and spit out a number from his mouth.

"Bang!" Just as Zhao Kuo was meditating, another stick smashed the slightly faster back.

"Two." The place that was bruised just now turned red in an instant.

"Bang!"

Another stick was smashed, and the already swollen flesh could no longer contain the blood that was eager to try. Z.br>

"Three." The military stick moved away, and gurgling blood instantly flowed from Zhao Kuo's back.

"Bang." Another blow was slammed down.

Xu is soldiers also wanted to end this painful process as soon as possible, and the interval between the falling of the military stick in his hand was obviously getting shorter and shorter.

"Four." But the dull sound did not diminish in the slightest. They knew very well that if their men showed mercy, they were afraid that the general would ask for a new one.

That's even more uncomfortable.

As a result, the pro-soldiers were almost gritting their teeth and waving their sticks with tears in their eyes.

There was silence at the scene, and almost everyone lowered their heads, trying to hold back the tears in their eyes. All that remained was the whistling of the sticks in the hands of the soldiers and the sound of collisions with flesh, beating on everyone's eardrums from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a murmur of "clicks", quietly mixed in with the sound of the military stick falling.

In the silence, everyone heard so really.

He looked up in surprise, but saw the scene of the military stick falling on the general's back.

The "click" accompanied by the number "nine" made everyone hear it more realistically, and almost at the same time, the military stick in the hand of the executing soldier was directly broken into two sections.

The crowd surrounded them in horror, what a lot of strength was used, and the arm-thick military stick could be discounted.

The soldiers who executed obviously did not expect such a result, and seeing the wolf-like eyes of everyone one by one, the soldiers immediately knelt on the ground.

"Keep the execution!" Zhao Kuo's mouth was already full of blood, and he couldn't help but speak a little slurred.

"General." Where are the people willing to let the general be injured, they will immediately step forward to give the general medicine.

"One stick missing." Zhao Kuo was furious, and bloody saliva spewed out: "Li Mu?"

"Yes!" Li Mu on the side immediately had red eyes, and took Zhou Qi's side and used it up

of the military sticks.

"Li Mu, you dare?!" Even Zhou Qi, who has rough skin and thick flesh, is now blurred with flesh and blood, but even so, he is in front of Li Mu.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Kuo immediately shouted angrily, "You still want to commit military law again?"

A loud roar suddenly made Zhou Qi stand in place, and let Li Mu slowly walk past him.

With a "bang", the tenth stick finally smashed down hard.

The powerful blow directly caused Zhao Kuo to spit out half a mouthful of blood.

"Ten." Li Mu put down the military stick in his hand and slowly reported the last number.

Then he took two steps up, came to Zhao Kuo's face, and replied with his fists clenched: "General, ten military sticks, the execution is over."

"Okay." Zhao Kuo nodded, took his shirt, but he didn't put it on, and it was impossible to wear it now, he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with it, and then turned to Zhou Qi's direction and asked, "Zhou Qi."

"The end will be." Zhou Qi immediately knelt down in front of Zhao Kuo and replied.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Zhao Kuo asked seriously.

"The last will be convicted!" Zhou Qi shouted with a handful of snot and tears.

"Thou shalt be innocent, but thou shalt be at fault." Zhao Kuo shook his head and helped Zhou Qi up, and then continued: "The power of military law does not allow anyone to blaspheme, can you remember it clearly?"

"The last general has made it clear." Zhou Qi sniffed and muttered, "The power of military law cannot be desecrated."

Zhao Kuo immediately looked at the army and said loudly, "Raise your heads!"

"Military law." Zhao Kuo walked into the crowd and said to everyone: "Military law never exists to make you uncomfortable, but to win the war and go home to see your parents, wives and children. Although there are many seventeen prohibitions and fifty-four beheadings, all of them are for the victory of the war and for the sake of your life."

"To trample on military law is to trample on war, and to make you and me die on the battlefield in vain." Zhao Kuo's gaze became fierce again: "If one day, someone tramples on your parents, wives and children, what will you do?"

"I'll tell you in the future!"

As he spoke, Zhao Kuo took a few quick steps and suddenly pulled out a long knife from the hands of his own soldiers.

said that it was too late, it was too fast, and I saw Zhao Kuo slash at the feet of the person who had just stolen away with a knife.

The sharp long knife and Zhao Kuo's angry blow directly cut off the man's calves, and the wail instantly resounded throughout the camp.

"Then cut off its trampled foot!" Zhao Kuo said resentfully.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, but there was an indescribable pleasure in their hearts!

Pingyangjun on the side was even more frightened by Zhao Kuo's sharp sword light, and even took a few steps back, looking at the servant who collapsed to the ground, Pingyangjun didn't dare to say a word at all.

It's a pity that it's just one leg, how can it eliminate the fire in Zhao Kuo's heart, and how can it establish the supreme power of Zhao Jun?!