The executioner struck him again and chopped off his feet.
The young man fainted immediately.
On the third stab, the head fell to the ground.
This is standard procedure for the first offender of stealing military rations.
Blood flowed all over the table, and the head rolled in front of the other two teenagers. The latter were already kneeling down, but now they were so frightened that they peed, screaming and crying: "Sir, please forgive me, he tricked us into stealing food!"
"We didn't know it beforehand!"
Youyou sneered: "He was also the one who tricked you into distributing food. Didn't you know when he did this?"
The two desperately begged for mercy, but the executioner raised his knife and dropped it.
As accomplices, they got a kick out of it.
"I reiterate the Xiazhou Prefecture's order: The battle on the frontline is stalemate, military supplies are of great importance, and thieves will be punished on the spot!" Youyou was full of anger. After saying this, he retreated. Someone brought water to wash away the blood, and the family members cried and collected the bodies.
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In the chaos, someone secretly took off the shoes from the corpse's feet.
After watching the fun, the dull audience dispersed.
A tall man also followed the crowd and turned around, holding the wind hat tightly on his head.
When he walked around the pawn shop's shame board, he found that there were many people inside, and there was actually a queue. The people who left the counter and walked out were either angry or dejected.
Soon, it was his turn.
The young court official sitting on top asked: "What do you think it is?"
The tall man took off his jacket, turned it over and pushed it forward: "The lining is made of mouse leather, which is waterproof and warm."
Chao Feng took it and pinched it: "It's too old, the hair is gone. The price is two cents of silver."
The tall man was depressed: "When I bought it before..."
"That was before." Chao Feng didn't bother to listen to him recalling those years. Who among those who came here was not a hero back then?
"How much can I give you?" Online is humble, but he has gotten used to it in the past few years.
"You shouldn't pull it down." Chao Feng pushed the coat out, "There are too many clothes being pawned recently, and I don't need this one like yours."
"Dang, dang, add this." The tall man also took off his hat, "This is made of ermine skin."
"I've worn it for so long, and it looks like any kind of rat skin." Chao Feng said after just touching it, "Seven points."
The tall man choked and his voice became louder: "The total is only two cents and seven cents?!"
From behind, another old man, Chao Feng, poked his head over and asked, "What's going on? What's so expensive?"
"It's okay." Young Chao Feng smiled back, "Demon rat skin jacket."
As he took the money, he lowered his voice and said urgently: "Mr. Hong, this is already too much. Please take the money and leave quickly."
The tall Mr. Hong was startled when he heard footsteps coming from inside the counter. Then he saw the young man Chao Feng nodded towards him, so he had to grab the two cents and seven cents, lowered his head and walked away quickly.
The wind is strong today, and without my coat, the streets in spring are still quite chilly.
Chapter completed!