Song Chou and Lu Ze were stripped of their clothes, tied tightly and dragged ashore by soldiers.

"Song Chou, oh, Uncle Song Yi, do you still know me?" Song Xin said coldly as he watched Song Chou pass by.

Song Chou stared at Song Xin dejectedly, unable to say a word.

Song Xin chuckled, "This is not the place to talk, why don't we talk somewhere else."

"Master Zhao, Brother Wei, I think it's better to move to the prison?"

"Okay, there are plenty of ways to make them talk properly." Zhao Da looked at Song Chou and Lu Ze and said coldly.

Song Chou didn't know what it was like in the prison, so he was so frightened that he screamed.

"Song Xin! You little beast, your father surrendered to the enemy, and you are the son of a traitor. I will take care of your whole family. Now you are still trying to frame me, and your whole family will die badly!" As he said this, he started to cry loudly, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

It was everywhere and got on the sleeves of the soldiers escorting them, making them look disgusted.

The soldiers found two wooden sticks, hung them on the wooden sticks, and carried them like fat pigs. Along the way, Song Chou kept cursing and greeted Song Xin's whole family.

"Shut up, isn't that embarrassing enough!?" Lu Ze was hanging in the air. Although he was embarrassed, he was still strong. He cursed Song Chou bitterly. After being scolded by him, Song Chou felt ashamed and lowered his head.

go.

When they arrived at the prison, Song Chou and others were tied to wooden frames. Song Chou looked at the dazzling array of torture instruments around him and was so frightened that his legs were like sieves of chaff.

"Uncle, look at the things in this room, which one do you want to taste first?" Song Xin said, looking at the torture instruments. The sound of the torture instruments being struck was, to Song Chou, the most terrifying magic sound in the world. He

Knowing this nephew, I will definitely not let him go easily.

"My dear nephew, that's it...we are all of the same race..."

"Oh, so you still regard me as a member of the same clan? Then why did you attack me from behind?" Song Xin asked.

"That's all...it was all Lu Ying's instigation. I didn't know it was you at that time." Song Chou hurriedly defended.

"I don't know? Then when you found out later, why did you still stab me?" Song Xin asked.

"This is all...all because Lu Ying forced me, yes, and him, he also forced me." Song Chou turned his head desperately, trying to shift the blame to Lu Ze next to him.

"Bah! You coward! If I had known, I would have thrown you into the river to feed the fish!" Lu Ze cursed.

"Uncle, this Mr. Lu is more of a man than you. Let me ask you, where is my father?"

Song Xin deliberately did not mention that he knew Song Jin was dead, but instead asked about Song Jin's whereabouts.

"Nephew Song Xinxian, didn't the imperial court issue an official document? Your father has indeed surrendered to the enemy." Song Chou cried.

"Hey, good nephew, I will tell you that your father insisted on surrendering to the enemy back then, and I couldn't help him. Alas... it was a disaster for your mother-in-law. My good nephew, I tried to persuade him but he didn't listen.

If you want to kill me, my martial arts skills are low, and he is my eldest brother, so I have no choice but to watch him go. Alas..."

songs

Song Chou's face turned pale, and he couldn't figure out why Song Xin knew about this. He put on a smile and argued: "Then...that old guy Wei Xuan asked me to do this. He hated you for not protecting his son.

...I didn't know it was you at that time, so..."

Seeing that he was blaming Wei Xuan again, Song Xin asked again: "Will you

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Is it also arranged by Wei Xuan to sell our army's movements to enemy spies?"

Song Chou's forehead was dripping with sweat. It was winter at this time and the prison was not stuffy. Seeing that he was silent, Song Xin raised his hand and patted Song Chou's cheek and said, "Well, okay, don't tell me?"

At this time, Wei Guo came over and patted Song Xin on the shoulder and said: "It will be too cruel to torture you now. You should go out and leave it to Master Sima and Zhao here. This is not the first time they have dealt with this matter."

Song Xin didn't want to look at Song Chou's ugly face full of snot and tears at all. He sneered and went out with a look of disgust on his face.

Outside the prison, Wei Tong and Song Xin looked at the sky. They heard Song Chou's shouts and insults coming from inside.

Zhao Da is indeed a veteran in interrogation, and he tortured Song Chou in all kinds of ways. He was unable to survive or die. This torture was firstly to make Song Chou divulge more information, and secondly, it was to make Song Xin relieve his hatred.

"Brother, my father's murderer has been caught. What are your plans for the future?" Wei Tong asked.

"Isn't there Lu Ying?"

"We have to escort them back this time. Mr. Hua has already begun to make arrangements to capture Lu Ying."

"I'm just worried about the long nights and the many dreams. A shrewd guy like Lu Ying must have heard the news."

"Yes, I don't know what Mr. Hua and the others think."

"Brother, I want to wait for the war to end and go back to my hometown to see my mother and sister." Song Xin said.

"Well, it's time to go back and take a look."

"I just don't know when this war will end." Song Xin said.

Wei Tongtong: "I don't know either. Everyone wants the territory in Jingzhou, so I'm afraid the fight will continue."

"I don't know how many people will suffer..." Song Xin said.

"Lord Captain, that guy is here." At this time, Zhang Hu came out and said.

"Oh? Let's go in and listen." Wei Tong said.

"Um."

Song Chou and Lu Ze hung on the wooden frame with their faces covered in blood, like two shabby rag dolls. Zhao Da tried the torture instruments in the cell on them one by one. At first, the two wanted to deny and make excuses, but then they couldn't stand it anymore.

, only confession.

"Song Chou, can you talk now?"

"Huh...huh..." Song Chou gasped, and the pain in his body made him tremble all over. Zhou Zhong picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it on him, making him tremble all over.

"Song Xin, I'm sorry for Brother Song. He saved me from Karasuma, but I killed him and took away his military honors. Later, I didn't even know what I did. I'm not a human being. I'm sorry for you.

Please let me go, for the sake of us being of the same race."

"So you let me live in a dark prison for two years and forced my mother-in-law to remarry you. Is this how you repay my father's kindness?" Song Xin said.

Song Chou's eyes suddenly widened when he heard that, "No... no, I didn't... I also entrusted someone to take care of you."

"Humph, thank you uncle. The taste of that goose leg is not very good. When he heard that I came to Jingzhou, he asked Boss Mo to poison me with poisonous wine."

"..." Song Chou lowered his head and gasped weakly.

"A few years ago, you attacked a Xianbei tribe and killed the people inside to take credit. Do you still remember?"

Song Chou suddenly opened his tired eyes, "How do you know this?"

"Because I still have a friend, because your family

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It’s a shame that she can’t see you like this now.”

"Brother Wei, I know everything you need to know. I'll leave the rest to you." Song Xin never wanted to see this ugly man again.

After a while, Liu Mu walked out and said: "General, captain, and Song Chou have all been drained. I'm afraid he won't survive if he is tortured again. He... he not only killed Song Xin's father, but also...

......."

"Tell me." Song Xin just said lightly.

"Yes, Song Chou even made his body into dried meat and took it with him, so he didn't starve to death and escaped from the desert."

After reading the confession, Wei Tong's face darkened, "It turns out that he has committed quite a few cases, each of which can lead to a death penalty. Let him sign a confession and put it in bond, then put it in a prison car and take it back to Xiangyang. Remember to hand over the documents

I'll take it back." Wei Tong said and left.

Song Xin glanced at Song Chou's face for the last time, and there were tears in his eyes. He didn't know why he was crying. Maybe it was because the soul of the former owner of his body still retained a trace of attachment to his family.

In Xiling City, Song Chou, Lu Ze and the Eastern Wu spies were all put into wooden cages and prepared to be loaded into trucks and transported to Xiangyang.

Wei Tong whispered to Song Xin quietly: "Yesterday, Mr. Hua Ziyu received news that the Prime Minister is going to execute these people together and let the Xiangyang soldiers go to watch the execution."

"What should Lu Ying do?"

"Master Hua has made arrangements and wants you to act according to the plan..."

A few days later, by the Han River outside Xiangyang City, Song Chou and Lu Ze were kidnapped by Wu Hua Da and put on the guillotine.

"The traitor Song Yi, greedy for military glory, tortured and killed his comrades, ate their meat, defiled their surrender to the enemy, and harmed his family. He killed good people and took merit, secretly conspired with the enemy to rape Lu Ze, and leaked our military aircraft, resulting in the loss of troops and generals. According to military law, each

With fifty sticks, Lu Ze was beheaded in the waist, and Song Yi's head was hung on the city gate..."

Sima in the army loudly announced the charges one by one. The two men did not expect that their heads would become Cao Jun's reassurance.

When the soldiers heard this, they all gritted their teeth and felt a breath of bad breath in their chests. They raised their arms and shouted in unison, "Pick! Pick!"

Song Xin also saw Tuoye in the crowd, standing next to Wei Xuan, putting on decent clothes and staring at Song Chou coldly.

Song Chou couldn't hear anything at this time, his ears had been beaten to deafness. He only saw the soldiers watching the execution below, cursing him with righteous indignation and insulting him, but he couldn't hear anything. He was dragged to the tree without any power.

During the fight, two soldiers held big sticks, and Sima counted them. By the time the fifty-spine sticks were beaten, he was already dying.

He glanced at the sun with his swollen eyes for the last time. He felt it was very dazzling. Then after a sudden spin, he seemed to see his bloody neck. After a few breaths, his world finally fell into darkness.

Seeing Song Chou's head rolling down, Song Xin turned his head.

at the same time,

The door of a residence was suddenly kicked open. After hearing the noise, the servant inside hurried over to check, only to see a large group of vicious school officials rushing in front of him. Before the servant could speak, he was pushed to the ground by two people.

"Search!" Zhao Da walked in from the door with a gloomy face.

After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the school officials came out and shook their heads solemnly.

"Tell me, where has Lu Ying gone?" Zhao Da asked the servant on the ground coldly.

"Lu, Mr. Lu went to the school office yesterday and didn't come back all night?"

Zhao Da frowned, and the school officials around him shook their heads.

"Run away?!"
Chapter completed!