Xiang Yuwang thought that as a general of Western Chu, it was natural for him to obey His Majesty's decision.

It was also appropriate to kill those South Vietnamese who resisted, so he didn't feel that he was a brute, and that Zuo was just a king and a loser.

But when this real and powerless pain was inflicted on him, he still felt the resentment and unwillingness in the hearts of the women in Lincheng.

Unable to make a sound, he could only stare at Zhang Junlin with his blood-red eyes, which were painful to blood.

He knew that Zhang Junlin was deliberately using him to establish authority and appease the South Vietnamese.

Then he has to behave more heroically and fearlessly, and die like a hero!

"General Bage, see it, this General Xiang of Western Chu is worthy of being a seventh-order martial artist, he can still hold on after cutting eighteen knives, and he doesn't know how many knives ordinary martial artists can endure when they go up."

Zhang Junlin said slowly, very satisfied with Xiang Yuwang's pretending to be strong.

Hard brace.

Just give him an example.

Let these would-be robbers who personally raised their butcher knives take a good look at how a thousand knives are cut.

If you are an ordinary person, you will go up with weak qi and weak body, and you may die before you can survive until the psychological defense line of these Japanese robbers collapses, how boring it is.

“……”

General Bage looked at the old man who was executed, slowly slice the meat slice on Xiang Yuwang's right arm, his stomach churned, and before he could spit it out, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright when he heard Zhang Junlin's question.

"What do you mean by the monarch of South and South Vietnam?"

"Let's share my thoughts on the execution."

Zhang Junlin smiled harmlessly.

Ba Gesang's face turned pale with fright.

"Hmm!"

At this time, Xiang Yuwang on the high platform suddenly let out a beastly roar from his throat.

Of course, those who are far away can't hear it, but the pirates who are in the best viewing position are frightened by this muffled snort.

They didn't dare to look at the scene on the high platform, but they couldn't help the curiosity and impulse in their hearts.

As soon as they opened their eyes, a stream of heat splashed onto their eyelids, and their sight was blood-red.

The old man, who was drawing his sword, pleaded guilty with a guilty face.

"Your Majesty, the little hand has slipped."

"It's okay, do you need to stop the bleeding?"

Zhang Junlin glanced at it, and it was the blood that accidentally burst out when he pulled out the knife in his chest, and it didn't hurt the major arteries.

But the amount of bleeding is still quite scary.

At least several of the widows sitting in the chairs were so frightened that their eyes rolled and their faces were splattered with blood, as if they were dying.

Boy.

I knew that you were more afraid of this kind of direct blood splashing than cutting the flesh with a blunt knife.

He directly pulled the robbers to the high platform, making it more convenient for Xiang Yuwang's blood to paste their faces.

That's it.

He could only order that people bring a few buckets of cold water to "clean" the frightened and fainted pirates, let them wake up, and then watch this Ling Chi punishment.

"Mmmmmm

Over time.

Xiang Yuwang on the stage struggled more violently, but as the flesh and blood gradually separated from his body, the movement became smaller and smaller.

The black cloth of the sky gradually hung over everyone's heads.

Zhang Junlin thoughtfully asked people to set up torches on the high platform, so that the Japanese could clearly see every moment of Ling Chi.

In particular, the reactions at each stage of the project are guaranteed to impress them and be unforgettable.

And Xiang Yuwang also went from being strong and strong at the beginning, to blood and tears in the end, and his eyes were full of begging for mercy.

"Hmm......"

Xiang Yuwang knew that even if he begged for mercy, he would not escape death.

But now, he just wanted to die quickly, so that this torment that was more painful than death could be ended.

Zhang Junlin looked at Xiang Yuwang indifferently, without a trace of pity in his heart, and he didn't want to preach, just asked the old man.

"How many knives are left?"

"Back to Your Majesty, there are still one hundred and eight knives."

"Take your time and be steady."

“…… Be. ”

Even if it's early for dinner.

There was still no one in the high stage who wanted to leave.

On the contrary, more and more people came to watch the execution, carrying corpses from all over Linhai City.

The lights are flickering.

Ba Gesang and the others looked at the South Vietnamese people around them who did not know whether they were alive or dead and calmly watching the execution, and finally realized that the South Vietnamese people were not weak and could be bullied.

It was the small losses they had caused in the previous looting and the fact that they ran fast, which underestimated the South Vietnamese.

Ba Gesang, who originally planned to return to the island and make a comeback, just wanted to go home quickly, stay on the island honestly to farm and fish, and never come to this terrifying country to be a robber again.

"General Eight."

"In!"

When Phag Sang heard the voice of the South Vietnamese monarch, he immediately responded.

Just waiting for the South Vietnamese monarch to bring up the old matter again, he agreed to come down with the boat.

I believe that even if he doesn't agree, the other subordinates who watched the execution will lead the way, and he must not let others take this way of life.

"Hungry?"

"Huh?"

Ba Gesang was stunned.

His eyes were bright red, his mind was white, and he didn't know whether to be hungry or not.

Didn't you say that you want him to lead the way to the main island?

"We have an old saying here, it is good to go on the road when you have a full meal, haven't you heard of the eight-grid general?"

"I've heard of it, I've heard ......"

Bagosang hurriedly echoed with a flattering face, suddenly reacted, and knelt on the spot.

"Ask the monarch of South Vietnam to be merciful, I will do whatever you ask me to do, you must not ......"

Poof!

Before Ba Gesang's words were finished, another rush of blood rushed over, nourishing Ba Gesang's face.

"Your Majesty, the execution is over."

Ba Gesang looked up at the high platform in horror.

With just one glance, he hurriedly dodged and retracted his gaze, kowtowing faster and louder.

"Your Majesty, I'm hungry!"

"Okay, take them down to eat and drink, and be ready to go on the road at any time."

The letter to Xiao Shuo has been sent to Jinling for 800 miles.

It's at least three days to come and go.

How many people to bring with you to sea.

It depends on Xiao Shuo's reply to him.

……

Western Chu Palace.

When the moon was on the willow tops, Mi Duo had just finished reading today's recital.

Among them, the most numerous are the households and the local people who ask for money and food.

Due to the tragedy of the First Battle of Jinling, South Vietnam was not able to pay tribute to grain as expected, but the date of the march of the First World War in the northwest had already been determined, so they had no choice but to transfer the hoarded grain in the treasury and emergency grain from various places.

Who knew that since the beginning of summer, the weather has been dry and rainless, and even the water level of the Danjiangkou Reservoir has dropped by ten meters.

"The hoarding of grain in the hands of this group of nobles has reached a sky-high price, and they really don't take loneliness in their eyes!"

Miduo wants to borrow food, but in the face of huge interests, who will listen to him?

Fortunately.

This time, I just waited to grasp the Nanyue country and put the granary in the south of the Yangtze River in my bag, so that there would be no shortage of grain and grass in the future.

Not only that, but when all the sea salt production rights were in their hands, the nobles who wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune would have to beg him for a share of the broth.

"When you are alone, you are hiding behind yourself, and in a few days my son's good news will come, and I want to see how you have hoarded food and how to make a fortune!"

It is said that South Vietnam also reclaimed a large amount of land, and when the time came, some grassroots refugees were settled, squeezing the living space of the indigenous people of South Vietnam.

As the Western Chu State that supports the military of South Vietnam, even if it is a grassroots to South Vietnam, it is still a superior person, and after a long time, South Vietnam will be decided by Western Chu sooner or later, and South Vietnam can be obtained without a single soldier.

"There is also the coastal defense of South Vietnam, which should also be strengthened, and all the surrounding islands should be snatched out of the hands of the Japanese invaders, and this time the coastal cities of South Vietnam will be given to them first, and when South Vietnam is annexed alone, it will be the time of their demise."

It is said that it is easy to open a country and it is difficult to defend the country.

But since ancient times, it has been very difficult to expand the territory.

Thinking that during his reign, he was not only able to conquer Daying in the west, but also annexed Wu and Nanyue, expanding nearly thirty percent of his territory, and only felt that he was the greatest one among the emperors of Western Chu.

No one else can beat the world!