The boss sighed for a while and said: "There are thousands of people in this world, and a few dare to resist injustice, and everyone is just a group of blind people who are eager to stare at each other!"

At this time, the molestation outside seemed to have turned into a conflict, perhaps it was the vicious man who molested the woman that caused the male prisoner's resentment, and even took advantage of the man's inattention to pull him directly off the horse.

The speed of the human prisoners was not fast, and when such a thing happened, it naturally slowed down even more.

Several more soldiers came around, and when they saw the vicious man being pulled off his horse by a captive, instead of helping, they looked like they were watching the excitement, standing outside and pointing and laughing.

The vicious man was pulled off the horse by a captive like this, you must know that the Jurchens learned to ride and shoot since childhood, and most of them were brave and good at fighting, and even in their hearts, even if they were going to die, they would die on horseback.

Coupled with the teasing of his companions behind him, it was self-evident that he could not be annoyed.

Turning over, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled slightly, he took off the leather whip from his warhorse, threw it in a full circle on the top of his head, and then landed on the thin body of the male prisoner with unmistakable accuracy, leaving a bloody whip mark in his eyes.

Next, he gritted his teeth and whipped the male captive with one whip after another, as if he wanted to beat him to death.

The male captive doesn't seem to be very old, and just now he just saw him humiliating the female prisoner around him too much, and he didn't act for a while, but it wasn't that he had much courage, most of it was just a moment of enthusiasm.

At this moment, being taught a hard lesson by Jin Bing, he could only shrink his body into a ball, let alone resist, and he didn't even have the courage to dodge.

While whipping the male captive, Jin Bing said angrily in stiff Chinese: "You dogs of the Southern Dynasty, don't you usually bark very well? Grandpa wants to see today whether my whip is powerful or your Laoshizi poems and lyrics work!"

Jin Bing, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but laugh too, and shouted loudly: "Are you talking about those nonsense that the Southern Dynasty people used to coax women!"

"Hahahaha"

"Aren't you envious of others? That's not something you can envy, it's also a skill to be able to deceive a woman with your mouth, how many can you deceive with your whip?"

"Come on, come on, I'm going to write a poem too, cough cough, I want to think about it, I want to think about it......"

"The rivers and mountains of the Southern Dynasty are as beautiful as paintings, and the breasts of women in the Southern Dynasties are whiter than the snow on Changbai Mountain...... Brothers, do you think you want to?"

"Yes, that's a dream......"

Several golden soldiers laughed and swore foul language in their mouths, all insulting to the land of the Central Plains.

At this time, the male captive who had been beaten had turned into a bloody man, his skin was open, and he could still see that he was a person.

The more excited those golden soldiers are, the more crazy they become, where do they care about the lives and deaths of others, they treat these captives inappropriately as adults at all, and even the captives who have been avoiding them are gradually empathized with by this posture, and the beating of male prisoners today may also be the fate of each of them.

Suddenly, three or two young captives with a little flesh shouted in the crowd: "Captives are also people."

"You can't do this to us"

Jin Bing's hands were also a little tired, and when he saw that there were still people in the crowd who dared to speak and contradict, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He raised the whip higher and made a circular motion in mid-air, flung it right on the face of one of the captives, and suddenly a bloody bruise appeared.

The male captive held his swollen face in both hands, his eyes were red, and he stared at Jin Bing with his teeth tight, feeling the urge to bite into him.

Jin Bing pinched the leather whip in one hand,

The other hand rubbed his face, as if the whip had been struck on his face.

"What, Nanchao Dog, are you still not convinced?"

These people are in prison, they have already suffered inhuman torture, and they could not bear to swallow their anger, but who knows that these golden soldiers are becoming more and more intense.

At this time, a moment of anger rose from the heart, and the blood surged, and several male captives were in their hearts, knowing that they were all dead anyway, and they looked at each other, and immediately attacked the golden soldiers who whipped the captives.

They didn't care about the consequences, and even wanted to fight to the death, but their bodies were weak, and where did they have any strength, although they were entangled with the Jin soldiers, they only pushed the tall and vicious Jin soldiers to the ground.

Who knew that at this time, a few golden people who were watching the excitement on the side shouted: "The dogs of the Southern Dynasty have rebelled and killed people!"

Three thousand prisoners, and even the two teams escorting Jin Jun were gradually attracted by the noise here, and at this time, they were in a commotion, and many people didn't know whether it was true or not, and they thought that there was really a murder.

The general who walked at the front of the team grabbed the reins of the horse, he also heard a commotion behind him, frowned, his eyes were slightly cold, and he asked the soldiers next to him: "What happened behind you, how to stop?"

The soldier hesitated for a moment and then replied: "Tell the general, it seems that a prisoner of the Southern Dynasty has a dispute with our brother, and the adjutant general has already gone to deal with it!"

The general sat on the back of the tall black horseman, his face did not show joy or anger, he looked at the long street in front of him, where there was no one in him, and then said: "Let the team stop first, you two come with me, I will go and see for myself what is happening!"

Everyone around him knew that this battlefield veteran had also followed the second prince to fight in the south and the north, and had made countless military exploits, but now it was the fourth prince who was in power, so he was transferred back to the rear from the front line, and started this kind of thing of escorting the prisoners back to the city of the Five Kingdoms.

However, they didn't feel that they were presumptuous in front of him, because they all knew that the general had always said that it was human life.

At this time, several of the prisoners involved in it had been subdued and waiting to be released, and the vicious Jin soldier who bullied the woman did not know if he had been caught by someone during the fight, and his face was red and swollen.

Seeing the general on horseback, everyone couldn't help but become serious, and even the adjutant general who came to deal with it stood aside and said to him: "General, it was a few prisoners who had a conflict with a soldier, and they have now been subdued, please see how to deal with it?"

He looked indifferently at a few of the subdued prisoners kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the fierce-looking subordinate, the chill in his eyes was self-evident.

"Raise your head and look at me," the general's voice was majestic and cold.

The soldier obediently raised his head, but his eyes were a little afraid to look into the general's eyes.

The general snorted coldly, then snatched a whip from his own soldier's hand, and the whip landed firmly on the soldier's face.

The soldier received this severe and heavy whip, leaving a deep blood mark on his face, which immediately swelled, but there was no general to speak, and he did not even have the courage to cover the wound with his hand.

The general looked up at all his subordinates and said loudly, "Everyone knows that I have always been rewarded and punished."

Then he lowered his head and asked the beaten soldier, "Do you know what is wrong?"

The soldier did not dare to speak, but nodded.

"No, you don't know what's wrong with you!"

The general raised his head and looked at the soldiers under him, and said in a loud voice: "Tell you, I will not allow my soldiers to fall to the ground, especially if they are knocked to the ground by the Southern Dynasty, which will not come to me."

Say, it's a shame, you know?"

When the soldiers heard the general's words, their hearts were full of blood and they cheered like wolves.

After the general had finished admonishing his soldiers, he turned his head to face the prisoners who had been in the same group, and at this moment he was kneeling in front of him and trembling, and he did not even have the momentum to struggle.

He smiled contemptuously, his eyes filled with disdain, and he suddenly drew the saber at his waist, and his hand fell, only to hear a few sharp blades slicing his throat, followed by a surge of blood, and then several human heads had already rolled to the ground.

He twisted the still warm blood on the scimitar in his hand, and his eyes showed a wild emotion.

He held his head high and said loudly: "My Jurchen tribe of the Dajin Kingdom was born in the bitter cold land of the north, and when the Liao Kingdom was strong, they also bullied us in every way, but we have never been intimidated by them, the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom yearn for strength, yearn for the eagle soaring in the sky, and only the fat and weak rabbits will curl up and wait for the hunter to slaughter! This is the principle of my behavior, since you are my subordinates, you should understand this truth!"

The general threw the knife to the soldiers, who moved their hands and feet quickly, took the blade, and wiped the blood stains left on the blade with a clean white cloth.

It has been a habit for many years to leave no traces of blood, not to let the blood stains that he considers dirty to contaminate his saber after a killing.

But the general did not leave, he narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his finger to a woman in the crowd who had been frightened, the young woman who had been molested by the soldier.

The general smiled, it turned out that the woman didn't look very good, but her figure was still slim, and she looked more mature than women of the same age.

"Is that her?" he asked, referring to the soldier.

The soldier didn't know what the general meant, so he just nodded, and he teased the woman more than to pass the boring time.

Who knew that the general said to the soldier in an extremely calm tone: "She, now it's yours!"

There was no more language, but every soldier under his command understood the meaning of this sentence, and it was not actually a reward for him to be a wife or a concubine, which would be a pie-in-the-sky good thing for a woman.

But here, there is nothing so good, never ......

After saying that, the general turned the reins of his horse and went forward with two of his own soldiers.

After the general left, some of the soldiers on the side began to whisper, some envied, and some began to laugh, as if an incomparably wonderful drama was about to be staged.

Only those who knew the true meaning of the sentence were frightened, and the women hid as far as they could, for fear that they would have anything to do with it, and the men could not bear to turn their heads sideways.

The soldier wiped the whip marks from his face, and a wicked and obscene smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and eyes, while the woman fell to the ground trembling with a trembling body, and she even wanted to find a crack in the ground at the moment, and just get into it.

However, there was no crack in the ground, and she had nowhere to go, and even her hands and feet began to disobey because of nervousness and fear.

The soldier grabbed the woman like an eagle catching a chicken, and then tore at her thin clothes indiscriminately, laughing with excitement and lewdness......

Everyone understands that what is about to happen is a humiliation.

It is not only an insult to a woman, but also an insult to the weak by the strong.

In fact, it was not just a weak woman who was humiliated.

Behind them, there is a struggle between a country and a nation, and everyone cannot deny that the end of the loser is darkness.

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