6. The Decisive Battle of the Wild Sands Chapter 315 Execution

Dennis was escorted to the Chinese army's tent, looked up and saw that he was looking at the map on the wall carefully with a blank face, he was not afraid, and sneered: "I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Lydia frowned beside her, thinking to herself that the person she had finally captured alive had died like this, could it be that her head was too heavy, and she wanted to relieve him of some pressure if she didn't smile?

Don't laugh and don't bother to pay attention to him at all, just continue to look at the map.

"You guys have a good breath." Dennis raised his head arrogantly, "Since you deceived the Holy Maiden Samanli, I am afraid that you have obtained the secret treasure of Chishui Bay and developed overnight. ”

The young man followed Buxiao all the way, knowing that the career of the Red Pavilion was not easy to come by, and when he heard Dennis say this, he couldn't help but be angry, and couldn't help but rush up and want to slap him twice.

But before he could go a few steps, Finks came from outside the tent with the proprietress in his arms.

"Whose loud voice I should have shouted loudly was Brother Dennis." The proprietress said leisurely, "Oh, I'm afraid I'll have to change my name now: Chief Dennis." ”

Dennis didn't recognize the woman wearing a blue-gray mask at once, but when he saw Finks on the side, he immediately reacted: "Sammanli Holy Maiden? How did you become like this......"

"The price." The proprietress found a chair in the corner and sat down, "Everyone here has paid a lot of price for today's Red Pavilion - I just paid my share. ”

Dennis looked at the boss's severed arm with grief and sighed with pity, "Is this the price of the treasure of Chishuiwan?" ”

The proprietress asked Lydia to untie Dennis, and smiled in a low voice, "There was once a great sage who taught you: 'There is no treasure in Chishui Bay', and it seems that you didn't listen to a word." ”

Dennis loosened the binding, moved his wrist, and looked at him unwillingly, "Really?" The Great Sage? ”

The proprietress snorted, "You've been in the wasteland for too long, you've missed too many miracles. If you see the busy traffic in the city of the Red Pavilion, which is more lively than the ruined capital, you will understand what is the treasure you really need to pursue. ”

Dennis frowned, "Oh, what kind of treasure did you get?" All I saw was a broken hand. ”

The proprietress laughed, "Don't you know the treasure I want?" Remember the story we used to tell when we were children, when we were studying with Master Msta? ”

Dennis sneered, "That's just an absurd story, the world of mercy doesn't exist." There is only one iron rule in this world, and that is power. Those who have strength can survive, and those who lose strength can only die. ”

The proprietress spread out her palms, "Then I happen to be the one who has lost his strength." Newborn babies, old people, sick people, disabled people, people who have suffered disasters, people who have experienced bad luck, all of them have lost their strength, they are all weak - who cares about their life and death? ”

Dennis was speechless for a moment.

The proprietress suddenly asked, "How is Master Msta now?" ”

Dennis hesitated for a moment, "He's in good health, but you know, those people just think he's a puppet." ”

The proprietress sighed.

Among the leaders of the eighteen tribes, Msta is the oldest and the weakest of all the clans.

When the proprietress was still his apprentice, it was up to him to gather some bandits for the survival of the clan. And those people easily put Msta in the air, and even forced him to abdicate once.

"He's worked all his life." The proprietress said softly, "I really hope he can come to the Red Pavilion to spend his old age in peace." ”

"Yes."

The cold voice drifted past their ears, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. Dennis only felt his heart tighten, and turned his head away, just in time to see the deep and indifferent gaze that did not smile.

"You guy, you don't have a small tone." Dennis snorted, "I might as well tell you, Msta is now in the Chinese army under the command of Issam, do you have what it takes to break the alliance of the entire clan?" ”

He didn't smile and didn't speak, just glanced at Lydia calmly.

Lydia nodded: "I've already sent someone to the prisoner of war camp." ”

"Okay." He replied indifferently without smiling, and turned around to ignore no one.

The other people present could already tell from his unwavering expression that he wanted to sneak behind his back to do something big. Maya, who had been hiding on the sidelines, had an excited look in her eyes.

She silently said in her heart: "Prisoner of war camp? If you don't laugh, what fun do you want to do with the general? ”

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Maya stealthily found the place where the prisoners of war were held in the barracks, and carefully hid in the corner to observe secretly.

Two soldiers walked in the distance, a big stout man and a young girl with two knives on her back, none other than Krohn and Eggers from the Recruit Camp Heroes Four. With Lydia's military orders in hand, they entered the prisoner of war camp.

Seeing the two men coming, the officer in charge of the guard expressed his great gratitude. Then he shouted and ordered all the prisoners of war to come and stand in the middle of the camp.

Several soldiers escorted six tribal prisoners of war to stumble to kneel in the middle of the clearing, and the officer on guard announced loudly in front of everyone: "The six masterminds are already here in the prisoner of war camp riot that took place a few days ago. ”

The officer opened Lydia's military order and read it aloud: "The Red Pavilion treats prisoners of war preferentially, but to cause a riot is to give up the status of prisoner of war, and our army will not tolerate it." The six masterminds were given 50 lashes to show the public, two were sentenced to death for their heinous crimes, and the remaining four sacrificed their heads to the flag before the sneak attack at night. ”

The punishment in this world is already severe, and the usual death penalty is compounded by various capital punishments that lead to cruelty to death, which are called extermination.

As soon as the order was read, the six were stripped of their clothes and tied to wooden posts, and the soldiers, carrying belts inlaid with steel nails, were beaten severely. The six people who were beaten were immediately drenched in blood and screamed again and again.

After the whip was beaten, the four people who were waiting for the sacrificial flag were put in cages and dragged aside to die. Of the remaining two, a man with a disheveled hair was tied to a large wheel, and Crohn stood beside the wheel with a thick stick.

The officer on guard pointed to the man on the wheel and shouted to the prisoners of war: "Prisoners of war should look like prisoners of war, and the fate of those who organize defectors is 'wheel punishment'!" ”

Krohn picked up the stick and slammed it into the man's arm.

With a click, his arm broke, dangling from the wheels and staggering in his screams of pain.

The prisoners of war turned pale at the sight, and in their trembling eyes, the man's limbs were broken, and the pain distorted his countenance, and at this moment he only wished that he could die quickly.

"Push this wheel aside and let him die slowly." Under the command of the officer, this man fixed on wheels was thrown in the corner of the prisoner of war camp like garbage, and it may be half a day or a day before his life is slowly lost in pain.

Kron stepped aside with his blood-stained stick, and Eggers unsheathed his knives, slapped them a few times, and said coldly, "Don't rub it off, it's your turn next." ”

The remaining mastermind was tied to a wooden shelf by the soldiers, a vicious-eyed woman who took advantage of Eggers' approaching to smack her coldly. It's just that she underestimated Eggers' reaction speed and spat out in the air.

"You want to play tricks with me?" Eggers walked up to her with a smile and threw an equally cold punch into the woman's lower abdomen.

The woman's eyes rolled at the punch, and then a pair of knives flashed, and the woman's chest had been cut by Eggers's quick knife, leaving only two huge blood holes.

The onlookers let out a slight scream, needless to say that they were frightened.

The woman clenched her teeth unexpectedly, and although her lips trembled and a faint moan came from her nose, she still tried to show a tough image.

Eggers has been a butcher since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to seeing this bloody and brutal scene, with blades flying in his hands and humming a butcher's tune in his mouth:

The morning sun shines on the town,

Ed in the slaughterhouse picked up the knife.

A knife breaks through the fur,

Two knives cut off the sinew,

Three knives to remove the bones,

Cut off the internal organs with four knives.

Layers of flesh and skin, stripped from the body,

Like every pound of grain that the lord deprives.

Drop by drop of blood, departing from the body,

Just like every copper coin the lord asks.

……

Eggers hummed casually, the flesh on the woman's chest in front of her had been completely removed by her, and the ribs, heart, lungs, and stomach in the chest cavity were already faintly visible.

Maya had been peeking around, but at the moment she felt like she was vomiting. And the woman who was slaughtered had long since lost her previous backbone and began to cry wolf.

Whether she howls or not, it makes no difference to Eggers. In the slaughterhouse, all kinds of fancy screams can be heard every day, and the screams of those animals are all triggered by primitive instincts, which are more harsh than human voices.

Eggers leaned down and cut the upper half of her body, which she planned to deal with first. According to the butcher's process, she should have finished the man's back first. But the woman had just received fifty lashes.

Whipping and whipping in this world are two definitions, and whipping is not the buttocks, but the back. Faced with a bloody back, Eggers felt a little difficult to start.

Fortunately, the butcher's skill is not a golden rule that cannot be modified, and she can't be considered to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor if she occasionally adjusts the order.

After a few quick knives, the flesh on the woman's thighs was immediately sliced. It didn't take long for her two legs to become two skeletons.

"Ahhh Kill me! Kill me! The woman let out a howl of despair. It was a scream with a crying voice, and everyone shuddered when they heard it.

Of course, this "all" does not include Eggers.

As the woman screamed, Eggers had turned her hands into skeletons, and now she had turned behind the woman, ready to strike at the bloody back.

"Bastards, you bastards! His Majesty Hamid will not let you go! Her screams gradually turned into a scolding, "Your Majesty will kill you, smash your bones inch by inch, all of them!" ”

Eggers slammed a punch in the woman's neck in the back, slicing open her trachea with a single blow β€” and she couldn't make a sound.

The officer guarding the guard said coldly to the prisoners of war: "Look, the people of the Loxia tribe, they don't call the leader Losha, they don't call the leader Issam, but they call Hamid, who should not have met a few timesβ€”I just say that there is something wrong with these people, right?" ”

This is a question that Eggers' mind must not have answered, especially since her attention was now focused on the woman's back. As her knife flew like a blast of wind, the flesh on the woman's back fell like snowflakes.

In a few moments, there was no flesh left on her body, only a skeleton, a pile of internal organs, and a complete human head. From a distance, the diaphragm on the skeleton was almost transparent, and even her heart could be seen beating faintly.

Eggers picked up the woman's tattered clothes and wiped her knives, "Ling Chi torture, cut it ...... day"

Her eyes froze.

The officer on guard looked in her direction and froze.

The cage that was holding the four prisoners was empty.