Xuan Qingyi raised the steel knife and roared: "Drink their blood!Eat their flesh!" and then plunged the steel knife into the ground, "Kill one per person!"

Everyone just woke up from a dream. The recruits chattered and discussed, and at this moment they pushed me and I pushed you, and they had forgotten the end of the tall recruit.

The captives wailed again, and the voices rose louder and louder. Ever since they were captured, they knew they would die, but they knew that they would be executed in such an embarrassing way.

Finally, an emaciated recruit was ruthlessly pushed out by his comrades. Xuan Qingyi, whose face was covered with blood, stared at him with wide eyes, like a man-eating beast. (Author: I don't know if he's a beast, but he's really eating people.) ）

Xuan Qingyi stretched out his finger and pointed to the steel knife stuck in the ground and said, "Pick up your knife and pick one yourself." ”

The emaciated recruit trembled towards the steel knife, stretched out his trembling hands and grabbed the handle of the knife hard, and tugged at it violently.

In fact, the knife was not deep or firm, but the nervous recruit used all his strength to draw the knife. Due to his excessive force in an instant, his thin body fell backwards irresistibly, and finally fell to the ground with a "poof", with his feet facing the sky, which made everyone laugh.

"Get up!" Xuan Qingyi scolded.

"Yes...... Yes......" The emaciated recruit got up tremblingly and walked slowly towards the captive.

The captives began to stir, pushing each other and making all sorts of muffled noises to vent their fears. What would it be like if they were to know at this moment that the "butcher" on the other side had no less fear in their hearts than they did?

"Quick!" Xuan Qingyi scolded again.

The hands and feet of the skinny recruit suddenly shook even more. The scene of the tall recruit being killed replayed in his mind over and over again. "I am a brave soldier of the Xuanqing Rebels...... The battlefield is my ultimate destination. How could I die here?" he whispered to himself.

"You...... You...... You...... Go out...... Come out ......," said the emaciated recruit, pointing his knife at one of his nearest captives.

The captives erupted again into a loud commotion, and the captives named by the recruit desperately drilled back, but he was helpless to be defeated by his fists and four hands, and he was ruthlessly pushed out by his companions.

The two guards behind Xuan Qingyi raised their spears and shouted at the prisoners of war, forcing them back into the circle.

The steel knife is raised high......

Although the unfortunate captive was not bound hand or foot, he shrank his head and froze in place......

"Ahh The long knife whirred......

Everyone held their breath, and the eyes of tens of thousands of people converged on the bright steel knife......

The corners of Xuan Qingyi's mouth rose slightly, and Sunny's smile became evil and abominable.

"Poof!" the long knife slashed diagonally across the captive's head, splattering flesh and blood. The red and white brains splashed the emaciated recruit's head and face. It smelled of blood, and the air was chilling.

"Poof!" the unfortunate captive tilted his neck to the ground, and the hearts of the people "popped", and then beat rapidly, as if they were about to burst out of their chests.

Xuan Qingyi clapped his hands and said, "Look." It's simple, isn't it?"

"Uh......" the emaciated recruit gasped. The chest slumped violently together.

"Pick it up. ”

"Yes...... Mr...... Uh, what to pick up?"

Xuan Qingyi took three steps and made two steps to the thin recruit and said, "Are you mentally retarded?

"Yes...... It's ......," exclaimed the recruit hissed. Then he fell to the ground and rummaged around. After a long time, he trembled and picked up half of his skull and came to Xuan Qingyi. "Pick up ...... Pick up...... Picked up ......"

Xuan Qingyi stared at him viciously and shouted, "Do you know what to do next." ”

The poor recruit pinched half of his skull with two fingers, and the pungent smell of blood made him frown. With a trembling wrist, he flipped slightly, and poured the lump of blood and brain mixture to the ground. There was a sickening muffled sound.

"Hmm!" there was a disgusted boo from the crowd.

"Shh

Half of the skull sank into the barrel, and the dark red blood rippled in circles, and the pungent smell of blood instantly masked the fragrance of the spirits.

The poor recruit's eyes were closed, his nose was pinched, and he drank the mixture of wine and blood from half of his skull. But the bulging cheeks told everyone that he didn't swallow it right away. Suddenly, the spicy taste of the liquor mixed with the disgusting smell of blood rushed straight to the brain. "Poof!" Before the blood wine could be drunk, the poor recruit couldn't help but squirt most of it. Xuan Qingyi stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes piercing his eyes like arrows, as if to say: If you dare to spit out again, the master will kill you!

The poor recruit didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to close his eyes again and force himself to swallow the remaining half of the human blood wine. His thin body shook violently, his thin back arched, he lost half of his skull, and his hands held his slender neck and retched violently.

"Go on!" Xuan Qingyi put his hands behind his back and stared at the poor recruit with a smile on his face. Although his smile was so sunny and his eyes became as warm and pleasant as a spring breeze, at this moment his voice was like the cold wind of winter, like an awl that penetrated deeply into the eardrums of everyone present, piercing everyone's ears with a faint pain. The pain was not a real feeling, but a fear from the heart, seared deep in the mind.

After a while, the poor recruits stopped retching and mechanically picked up the corpse, which was only half a head. He hesitated, struggling...... Several times I tried to open my mouth but closed it again.

I'm a normal person, I'm not crazy, I'm a normal human, I'm not a beast...... The poor recruit admonished himself again and again in his heart.

Xuan Qingyi saw that he was hesitant, so he urged again: "Quick!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Somehow, the onlookers of the Xuanqing Volunteer Army recruits also began to coax Xuan Qingyi. The comrades-in-arms of the poor recruits have forgotten the friendship of sharing weal and woe, the iron-clad discipline of the army, and even the most basic moral bottom line as human beings...... They had long forgotten Xuan Qingyi's previous sentence, "No one is an exception!Maybe you will be the next one!"

They laughed, shouted, and danced...... I'm afraid that my movements are not intense enough and my voice is not loud enough.

"Eat! give me food!" Xuan Qingyi urged again, "Give me food!" His voice was loud, thunderous and heavier than one wave. The poor recruit was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Eat, eat, eat!" the crowd continued to coax, and the sound was like a tidal wave, wave after wave. "Give me food, give me food, ...... it" The crowd's roar was so orderly that even Rinon on the other side of the river could hear it clearly without magic.

Ruinon shook his head and said, "I really don't know what those people in Lu Dao think. Okay, just don't cry until you can laugh or not. ”

"Now is not the time to care about that!" said Fiona, grimacing, "Ryanon, how can you, as a human, bear to stand by and watch?"

Renon shook his head when he heard this, and the hand that was pressed on Fiona's shoulder couldn't help but increase his strength again and said, "No! Of course I can't bear it, but I agree with what Xuan Qingyi said." If they can't be the ones waiting to die now, then they will be dead when they go to war. (To be continued......)