The General Is As Urgent as Law

pain.

Neck pain, wrist pain.

"Waste! Even this thing is not good!"

"Slaves will die ..."

"If this is ruined the big meter of this emperor, you are not enough to die?"

"It is a slave."

"Dog things! Take something back, deal with this person, or how you should clear it."

"The slave is observed."

Jiang also listened to the voice of the ear, and it didn't open his eyes. As the dialogue ends, the footsteps sound, and slowly close him.

Then, a pot of cold water is placed on the river.

Jiang also thoroughly woke up, and he opened his eyes. It is the mud in front of him, sitting in front of him, and standing around him with one left. I don't know where it is, but I'm not really seeing. Seeing the river and woke up, the muddy opening: "Wake up?"

Jiang also did not answer, at this moment, he hurts his neck sharply, and strive to recall the previous situation. It must be, this person is undoubtedly, it is quite, it is hurt, but he will lose awareness. But now I will think about it. I don't seem to make sense. The mud is not talking, but I don't touch the tea. I will open the tea, and I will open a few cups, and then the slows in the Siki will ask: " Where is anything? "

Jiang also doesn't answer.

"Who are you?"

Jiang is still not answering.

At this moment, he was hanged on a wooden frame, and his hands were locked, the lock is heavy and rough, and he will break it with a little moving a wrist. And his legs are also tied together. The most terrible is his neck, a thumbs, a thumb, a thumb, a thumb, is stuck on the wooden rack of his brain, which means that if he is dull, it will be This hemp rope dies.

Mud is obviously a person who is reluctant to be a hard, and the Kung Fu must be tried. Seeing the river is so don't say, his hand is lightweight, and two people are said at the same time: "Yes."

Jiang also looked at the darkness, and didn't see anything, and then went back again. One left and right stood in the river.

He only saw it clearly, and the whip taken in hand, holding a jar of doing no knowing in one hand.

It seems that it is inevitable torture.

Jiang also thought of there was something a bit a little, since the army so long, he never fell in the enemy's hand, let alone the words and deeds will be forced; and now the feet of the sky, he is closed in the dark room, accepts torture.

The mud is faded and asked: "Where is it?"

Jiang also does not answer, the muddy tolerance is enough, and then make up a sentence: "Who are you?"

It is estimated that he also knows that the river will not answer. This sentence is asked as a routine, just finished, he will "um", the two slaves will be more intoably, then a whip falls in the river Waist.

The single dress is broken in an instant, and the blood is bullied, and the river also bits the lips.

But people present, including Jiang also know that the power of the whip. That is not a usual weapon whip, but for the special whip specialized torture, the whip is almost one inch on the whip, and the taste of pumping it is, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

And Jiang also slammed this whip, but it couldn't be out. At once, he stated the interest of muddy.

"Hey, it is still able to be ignorant." Mud smiled and said, "You are two, good to wait, don't be lazy."

"Yes."

I heard the words, and the people who took the whip were raised, and they were in the heart of the river, and the whip had a whip of the river. When the face appeared, there was a thick blood mark. Jiang also bite the lower lips and truly patience. I haven't waited for him to take the most painful. The next whip is coming.

The slave is not polite, and even ten times in the river.

If you want to say, it is estimated that it is also a man who is sentenced. This ten whip is not only full, he is even more malicious to pumping with the same place, the skin is blooming, and then makes it up with a whip. Have a lot of you. He bite blood, no mouth, but the throat is like a wild beast, mixed with heavy breathing, out of the sound.

Jiangky's clothes are completely smoked, expose the skin, the blood marks above. Another person took a jar to walk past, gently unveiled, then use the prepared wet hair, touch the things inside, with painting, and wound towards the river.

That canned, salt.

The hair of the brush is still not very good, wrapped on the wound, and the hard hair stamped into the wound, and the movement was drawn in the pumped flesh. If it is replaced with a skin without a wound, this feels that it is probably the amount of it can itch, and now, in the flesh, you can use the salt to effect, as if a small blade cuts a deeper meat in the wig.

Jiang also hurts the green gluten, the blood vessels on the neck are jumping, and the eyes are boss, like it is ready to stand. This kind of pain is not able to endure, and the River also wants to be unsatisfactory. At this moment, it is finally not called out: "Ah, ah!"

The mud is here to be satisfied with the point: "Yes, this reaction is just right."

The slave is not even for the river, but it is only seriously used a brush to put the salt in the wound in the river.

It takes this person to stop, the role of the salt is not reduced in the wound, every place is like a flare pain, the muddy begins a new round of interview: "Things, where."

"I do your ancestors! I will give you a brother in your mother! Ah !!!" Jiang also broke the mouth.

Jiso is too big, and the mud is frown by this sound. He is with the slave: "Put him on your mouth, look like he is still hard, then hit, I have finished the time, I will ask again."

"Yes."

The next thing is not guessed.

River is also

I was stuffed, and a whip was blocked, until the snoring in his throat became whizes, the person did not plan to stop.

Finally, stop because of the slaves, I want to take a break, and Jiang also is full of blood, there is no good place. The whip is like this, it is painful, but it will not bleed too fast like a knife injury, and it is best to get it to get to the people.

Treating to the river, it has been dishearded by this pain. When you can't see anything, when you are in a fainted edge, the slaves stopped, putting things back to the original, sitting in the position where the loach is taken.

At this time, the hemp rope in the throat is really worth the god, and the river does not dare to faint, even if he does not want to live, he does not dare to fain. If you are dumping, this hemp rope will soon be his life.

When he was surrounded, his hand couldn't help but struggle. The wrist has been grinded by the blood, tied to the hemp rope on the ankle.

Pain, tired, sleepy, I want to sleep.

There are only these ideas left in Jiang and the brain, then he has to use it to the wound of the wrist, and use this pain to stimulate himself.

He remembered the torture from the past, but it was dusk and played again, and these people have tricks. At this time, you can get a dizzy, you can have a redemption.

I don't know how long it is, and the river has gone, and the whole person is unconscious, I only know pain.

The loach has returned to this dark room, and the two slaves immediately got up, the muddy road: "How? Want to spite?"

Slave said: "This person is hard."

"Is it not enough for you?" Mud said, picking up the whip, walking into the river.

Light looks at the river, it is really not good, thin and thin, unlike more resistance. He is close to, see the skin of the river, then look at the face, then look at the face, the lower lips have been bitten, the top is all blood, flowing with his sweat together, the eyes are slightly glaring, clear can see I have already been occupied by the blood.

Jiang also saw people, lifted a thousand pound of eyelids, only looked at it and hangs.

The loach is a little inconsistent, he uses a whip around the ring, and shoots on the river. Although Jiang also wants to be indifferent, it is still painful.

When it is late, it is fast, the loach is turning on the river. The left waist of the river is spread to the left waist to the right thigh, the wound is deep, and the two are not a level.

Jiang also stuffed something in his mouth, could not open, but he did not control the voices of blurring in the throat.

"Don't say it?" The muddy asked, and it was a whip.

Jiso is really being attached to the river. This is a hurricane. He will ask once a whip, and a five rpm is on the river.

Going now, Jiang also has no position to whip, the whole torso is blood, and there are many injuries that are hurt in the hands and legs.

The mud stopped, and the river also scored like a look.

He reached out to the things that rivers also stuffed, and a chin, the nail poked into the wound on his face: "Want to say?"

Jiang also eyebrows wrinkled, and was forced to look at him.

I don't know if it is a muddy illusion. Jiang also is tied tortured by him. At this time, it is also proud and contempt.

Jiang also said: "I said ... I said ..."

"For your knowledge." Mud Road.

"I said, your mother now hangs the fifth tree top, you can't hang it. Do you believe?" Jiang also voice is not big, even be small, and it is weak, and the muddy is directly The knee hits him.

"You really don't have a way?"

The mud is obviously being irritated by the river, and he pulled out a dagger from the waist. It is the life of Jiang's life: "I look at you is a fake eunuch, if so, then I will let you change Really eunuch. "

"You, do you dare?" Jiang also said.

"Then I will give you a look at me dare." Said, the loach is going to raise his hand.

To say that people are living alive, Jiang also felt that it is not acceptable, at least a hard man. But I have to say that it is gone, and Jiang also can't stand it.

Can now be tied to this virtue, it is really no longer the ability.

The mud this person is not a nonsense, and he has not been open for so long. He is also anxious. If the evidence is left elsewhere, the master is crowded, and the loach is only a dead end.

So thinking, the muddy knife will take it off.

The moment is like being slowed down, and Jiang also can only struggle with his legs, and want to protect his life. Although this method is stupid, it is effective. Then, Jiang also felt that there was a sharp pain in the thigh root, and the warm blood continued to go out.

This knife fails to bull the river, but it is the country of river. The level of blood flow is the height of the hero.

The dagger must not be too sharp, and the meat is close to the two instructions. The width is inch, if not, the river will quickly die.

"Don't say it? Don't say you just die."

Blood lamburized his thighs, flowing into the ground, flowing into a beach.

Although he hurts, it has been close to numbness, and it is not known to be a numbness. In short, it is not painful.

Jiang also didn't talk, the mud threw the dagger on the ground, irritated: "Then you are looking for death, don't blame me."

The blood flow is very fast, not to take a moment, and the river has already begun to get cold.

In the meantime, he seems to hear Wei Lin called his name, but strive to become clear and clear, you can clearly see that there is no Weilin.