Of the seven Hun prisoners of war, one was tied to a stake, one was bled, and two were headed.
But with a cup of tea, there were only three Xiongnu standing in the open space.
Lin Wanyue looked at the Huns whose faces gradually began to show fear, and her heart was very happy. The hatred that had accumulated over the years finally had a chance to be released. She had waited for this day for too long.
Killing enemies on the battlefield is a completely different feeling than the slow torment of today.
The Xiongnu who was bled finally kicked his legs unwillingly, staring at the sky desperately, and the blood spread all over the ground.
Fortunately, the weather in the north at this time was already cold, and the dry air would not let the bloody smell fill up too fast.
Lin Wanyue sat behind the desk, resting her chin on her left hand and resting her right hand on the desk, five fingers rhythmically undulating like waves; five fingers tapped the wooden desk rhythmically, giving out a uniform and clear "tattoo". "Voice.
The three Huns who were tied up with five flowers on the opposite side witnessed the brutal slaughter of their companions. The initial anger has gradually subsided over time.
Fear gradually filled their hearts.
Lin Wanyue, who was still resolute just now, seemed to become lazy all of a sudden. She held her chin and looked at the three Xiongnu in front of her with interest. The corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc, and her fingers kept a rhythm. Da Da Da" tapped the desk.
Li Xian followed her reputation and saw that Lin Feixing's right thumb was wearing the antler finger that she had given him, which was just the right size.
The west wind suddenly picked up, and the countless wooden signs behind Lin Wanyue made a dense and crisp collision sound, as if those heroes who died in battle were urging Lin Wanyue to continue the execution.
"Say, those people, how did you get past the border guards?"
The words fell, and the west wind stopped abruptly.
"The general asks you, how did you get past the border guards and caught those people!"
The three of them were silent for a moment after hearing the words, but one of them suddenly came alive, twisting the sturdy body that was bound, and shouting at Lin Wanyue.
They were all vulgar words, and the scout looked ugly: "General..."
Lin Wanyue snorted coldly and said, "You still won't tell me?"
"That's right."
"Then go on!"
Lin Wanyue patted the case in front of her with a snap, and then got up from her seat according to the wooden case.
When walking around the wooden table, Lin Wanyue turned her head and looked at Li Xian.
She sighed softly in her heart, she didn't want to do these things in front of Li Xian; similarly, she didn't expect Li Xian to stay.
Lin Wanyue came to the Xiongnu named Shout, and before he could speak, the Xiongnu suddenly spat at Lin Wanyue, Lin Wanyue's eyes flashed quickly, and she stopped the two behind the Xiongnu who wanted to make a move. Soldier.
Li Xian tilted her head and clutched the two handrails tightly with both hands. At this moment, she already knew that no matter what, the three Huns would die; she just couldn't guess what kind of cruel methods Lin Feixing, who had a blood feud with the Huns, would use to torture them. These three...
Li Xian's heart is like a mirror: Since the beginning of the fight, Lin Feixing has already had a candidate!
The Huns who first knelt down and surrendered were the ones Lin Feixing really wanted to interrogate, and the others were just bait!
At the same time, Li Xian also had a new understanding of Lin Feixing: after two years of absence, this person's mind and methods have really grown a lot; first, they only gave water but no food, and they were separated and detained separately, and no one was allowed to communicate with them. The method can destroy the willpower of the Huns to the greatest extent; and then select a person with the weakest willpower among these Huns, and let him watch his six companions be brutally tortured to death, so that And attacking the heart, it's really a good method!
A person who does not argue with the people when he is wronged, and would even order the whole government to eat pickles to live with him, rather than put pressure on the people; he actually has such a temperament and means!
"Ah!!" A hysterical scream pulled Li Xian back to her senses.
Hearing this voice, Li Xian shuddered involuntarily, turned her head to look at Lin Feixing subconsciously, and quickly turned her face away.
Lin Feixing actually broke a finger of the Huns with his bare hands.
Li Xian felt a chill down her spine, and she felt timid, but she stubbornly refused to leave. What was the reason? Even Li Xian herself felt a little weird.
The screams, one after another, one higher than one!
Even if Li Xian didn't look at it, just from the screams, she could clearly feel the pain and despair that the Huns endured.
On the other side, listening to these screams, Lin Wanyue's mind flashed the past scene of Chanjuan Village, where she was born, where she grew up, that is her home!
Although it is not rich, there is a clear stream, where fish often swim, the blue sky and the mountains full of "baby", where she and her brother often play.
However, in just one afternoon, everything is gone!
The creek was stained red, the earthen walls collapsed, the eyes were devastated, and there was a dead silence; the air was filled with the smell of blood, and every few steps you would see a familiar corpse, one hundred and eighteen corpses, piled up like a hill. high!
A big fire, accompanied by the smell of corpse, the smell, the temperature, the scene, has since turned into a nightmare, a dream for four years.
Lin Wanyue broke ten fingers of the Xiongnu in one breath, and the Xiongnu who could not stop crying, now looked at Lin Wanyue without any provocation, but full of fear and regret!
It wasn't until Lin Wanyue shook his hand and walked to the side that he whimpered and said something in an already inconvenient articulation.
"General, the Xiongnu has recruited..." The scout was overjoyed and wanted to translate for Lin Feixing.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feixing frowned and raised his hand, stopping the scout's words.
When the Huns finished speaking and continued to sob in pain, Lin Feixing pulled out the saber from the waist of the soldier next to him, only to hear a "swoosh", and there was a bloodstain on the face of the broken finger.
"You have no chance!"
The Huns fell limply backwards, unable to rest their eyes, he didn't understand, he clearly recruited...
"He also chopped off his head and hung it on the tower."
"Yes!"
The soldiers swiftly dragged the body of the Huns away.
In the end, there were only two people left.
"Bring a bowl."
"Yes!"
The personal soldiers trot all the way to bring a few bowls to Lin Wanyue.
Lin Wanyue took one, held it in his hand, and stretched out the other hand to the side: "Dagger."
"Yes!"
Empty bowl and sharp dagger.
The Huns were starved for seven days and tied up with five flowers, and behind each of them were two strong soldiers holding them tightly; even if the Huns understood Lin Wanyue's intentions, they could only stare at them.
Lin Wanyue cut through the shriveled blood vessels on the Xiongnu's neck with ease, and stuck the bowl on it.
The Huns wanted to struggle, but the soldiers immediately locked their necks, and could only listen to the ticking sound in their ears, until their blood filled a bowl.
Lin Wanyue came to another Xiongnu with the bowl of blood: "Come on, you can also taste the taste of cannibalism!"
The scout translated, and the Huns turned their heads sideways with a horrified expression.
Li Zhong's face became more and more ugly, and he finally couldn't help shouting loudly: "What is General Lin intending to do!?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Li Zhong, and even Lin Wanyue stopped, turned her head, and asked, "What do you mean by the prince?"
"General Lin asks what he wants to ask. What is the intention of such deliberate torture? If the general doesn't want to ask anything, it's better to give them a good time!"
"Hahahahaha..." Lin Wanyue seemed to have heard Tianda's joke, Yang Tian let out a long laugh, and walked in front of Li Zhong with the bowl of blood, Lin Wanyue pressed very close, such a distance if Li Zhong insisted When he got up, he would bump into the blood bowl, or accidentally bump into the dazzling dagger in Lin Feixing's hand.
Li Zhong smelled the bloody smell in the air, forced himself to suppress the surging in his chest, and looked at Lin Feixing.
However, one is condescending, the other looks up, and the imposing manner is high and low.
Lin Wanyue looked at Li Zhong coldly and said, "The prince asked me what I want to do? Heh..."
Lin Wanyue's eyes were fixed on Li Zhong, and under everyone's attention, she slowly picked up the bowl of blood and took a sip.
"It's what they owe me! What do you say I want?"
"You... vomit..."
Seeing that Lin Feixing actually drank human blood, Li Zhong couldn't hold back the surging in his heart any longer.
"Ouch! Vomit..." Li Zhong ran out a few steps, bent down and vomited a lot. After he vomited, he felt that his appearance at this time was too "disrespectful", so he threw his sleeves and walked away without looking back!
Li Xian was also quite frightened, but she did not miss the deep sadness in Lin Feixing's eyes.
After Li Zhong vomited like this, Lin Wanyue also seemed to have lost interest. She turned around and commanded in a loud voice, "Push these two to Caishikou, strip them off, and use the thinnest fishing net to slap them hard. Come on, cut a thousand knives for me, and even a thousand knives when I die! Then chop off the head and hang it on the city wall."
"Yes!"
"As for that, lock it up for me, good life guard, don't let him die!"
"Yes!"
"Big brother, apologize to my sister-in-law for me. It's really rude today. Feixing will come to apologize another day."
"Hahahahaha!" Xiang Jingyi got up from the chair with a smile, patted Lin Feixing's shoulder heavily, and said, "You don't have to be like this, brother-in-law, it's normal for your sister-in-law to not see these things; It made my eldest brother admire him. I always thought that you were too bookish, but now I see that it is my eldest brother who has thought too much. Today, you showed my eldest brother a good show. After the show is over, I have to go back to see your sister-in-law. It's gone!"
After Xiang Jingyi finished speaking, he bowed his hands towards Li Xian and left the open space.
"You go down first!"
"Yes!"
Only Lin Wanyue and Li Xian were left in the field.
"The ointment... and the wrench, thank you princess."
Li Xian smiled sweetly and asked, "Is it still appropriate to use a finger?"
"Um."
"By the way, return this to the princess."
As Lin Wanyue spoke, she took out a stack of square silk handkerchiefs from her bosom and handed it to Li Xian.
Li Xian looked down at the silk handkerchief, but did not pick it up.
Lin Wanyue looked down and was startled, she quickly squeezed the silk handkerchief in her hand, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I don't know... I'll return it after washing it next time!"
"Okay." Li Xian nodded.
That square handkerchief Lin Wanyue washed and put it in his arms, I don't know when it was stained with blood again after all the tossing...
"Feixing, can you tell me, what exactly do you want to do today?" Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing solemnly. She didn't believe that Lin Feixing had tossed for so long just to vent her hatred.
Lin Feixing also became serious, and said to Li Xian, "Actually, I've been looking for an opportunity to tell you these past few days. I suspect that someone in the DPRK colluded with the Huns to overthrow the military and government in the North..."