Cooked?

It was correct to confirm that the governor's order was correct. Chen Weili, who was also from Shandong Green Forest, was in trouble because such a big living person cooked yesterday.

However, when the governor often said that if there is a condition, he should go up, and if there is no condition, he should go up, so Chen Weili could only bite the bullet and take his subordinates to drag Zhang Junfang, who was already scared, to the side.

There must be a pot when cooking.

Where does the pot come from?

Chen Weili looked for materials locally, staring at Lu Yiliang's big iron pot boiling water with his eyes fixed on him.

"Don't make a mistake, I will definitely not be able to let go!" Lu Yiliang's head shook like a rattle.

"How can you know if you don't try it?" Chen Weili used the knife as a ruler to measure the iron pot, and finally decided to put it.

Lu Yiliang firmly disagreed, saying that if he cooked this pot, would he still use it yesterday in the future?

"You go somewhere else to find a way, don't ruin my pot anyway." Lu Yiliang blocked in front of the pot like a calf protecting his calf.

"I am following the orders from your fourth grandfather. You are not willing to talk to him by yourself." Chen Weili pouted at the governor sitting not far away.

Now Lu Yiliang has no choice but to let Chen Weili.

"Train people over."

Chen Weili waved his hand and the two personal soldiers immediately dragged Zhang Junfang, who was already soft and boneless, to the edge of the pot.

Looking at the big pot of water in front of him, Zhang Junfang's body trembled involuntarily, her legs were trembling violently, and her eyes were wide open, just like the woman he killed in his lifetime, her eyes were also bursting. The difference was that one was no longer bloodless and the other was covered with blood.

Zhang Junfang was going crazy. He wanted to beg, but before he could open his mouth, his chin was pinched, and then he was suddenly pulled, and the sound of a fracture was heard. The chin was removed and the sound could not be made at all.

"It's so stinking, give him water."

A bucket of water poured his head on Zhang Junfang's head, and the clothes on his body were stripped away one by one. The appearance made Zhang Junfang, who was still conscious, couldn't help but think of the pig killing during the Chinese New Year.

I heard that the governor ordered people to be cooked, and many officers and soldiers of the Huai Army ran over to watch the fun, and many people surrounded the Shun Army.

Once there are more people, there are more ideas, and they are talking nonsense. However, Chen Weili solved one of the biggest problems, which is how to put such a big living person into the pot.

The method is very simple. Just tie your hands and feet to your body and make it into rice dumplings.

"Give it up, burn it bigger. When the water boils, put the bitch in and take off his three layers of skin first!"

"Don't burn it, don't burn it. Pour some cold water into the pot and don't burn it to death. That's so boring. Take your time..."

“…”

More and more people were watching the fun, and even Liu Tichun and other Shun Army generals were alarmed and came over to "watch the show" curiously.

Gu Junen went over and looked at it, shook his head and left. The Minister of the Dashun Government disagreed with the actions of the Duke of Huai. In his opinion, the Lushan garrison killed innocent people indiscriminately and took human lives aside, but he just dragged it down and cut it with a knife. Why bother to cook? Isn't that trouble?

However, Jia Hanfu was interested in watching the group of horse-studying men cook living people. When they see the Shun Army or the Huai Army, they all made suggestions like they were going to the market to watch the temple fair. They were very lively, and they felt that they could cook two more in the future, and it would be better to cook a few Manchu Tartars too.

"You really want to cook someone?" Li Cuiwei thought the male general was the general who scared the Ming army, but he didn't expect that the matter was true, and he was really surprised.

"People sometimes have to be a little infamous."

Lu Si frowned as he spoke, but there was a pain that seemed to sprinkle salt on the wound.

"I will use a hot towel to apply it to you later. I used to do this, just apply it to you." Li Cui looked at her husband with a little concern.

"You did it yesterday?"

Lu Si's gaze aimed intentionally or unintentionally under Li Cuiwei's belly, and also said with concern, "Is that OK?"

"What can?"

Li Cuiwei ignored Lu Si and stood up to dust off his body, "The pot can't be used anymore. I'll go and ask Uncle Yuan for a pot."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Lu Si smiled, but gradually, his smile froze on his face little by little. He looked at the scene of the "cooking people" surrounded by the crowd, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

............

Before Zhang Junfang could make a fuss, she felt that life was worse than death.

Someone was rubbing his butt, back, and legs with a big brush.

The brush was obviously an iron brush. The hard wire was brushed so hard that it was bloody and bloody. The skin was pulled out one by one, making Zhang Junfang faint several times, but every time he was about to faint, he was smashed violently, which made his consciousness wake up again.

"Has it been done?" someone asked.

"Okay!" replied with excitement.

"Give it in." His tone was very ordinary, as if he was about to cook a sheep.

"I'm going to cook?" This time, the voice was a little weird.

"Yeah, really cooked." A questionable answer.

After a while of silence, someone asked, "Do you want to open the intestines and cut the stomach first? Otherwise, it will be very dirty. How to eat it?"

“…”

Chen Weili took a breath and looked at Fan Ba ​​who came over: "Who told you what to eat?"

"I'm scaring this guy, hehe."

Fan Ba ​​and Chen Weili grabbed one hand and carried Zhang Junfang into the air. The Lushan Guard, which was tied to the point of being like a rice dumpling, was slowly thrown into the pot.

What Zhang Junfang didn't expect was that the water was not hot.

But gradually, he couldn't sit still on his butt.

Just as everyone was patiently thinking about how this guy was cooked, Chen Weili found that the person was not moving.

After exploring his breath, he was dead!

I was so scared!

"If you die, you don't have to cook it anymore. Just carry the person out!"

Chen Yiliang was so happy that he didn't have to ruin his fault now.

The crowd watching the fun was a big blow, and the soldiers of Shunjun and Huai Army left in cursing.

Fan Ba ​​asked someone to carry Zhang Junfang's body out of the pot, walked from east to west in the village, but didn't say anything to the villagers. Finally, he carried it directly to the wasteland in the east and threw it there.

That night, the Shunhuai Alliance spent the night in this village. The long-distance raids for several days made the soldiers on both sides extremely tired. Apart from the vigilance and the guard post, thousands of people slept in the wild in clothes.

Before dawn the next day, the people in the village heard the sound of horses neighing outside, and then the sound of hooves.

"Huaihou, what should we do if those Ming army prisoners?"

It was believed that the Ming army was captured by the Bai Minghe tribe of the Shun Army. Now they were leaving Ruzhou, so Yuan Zongdi had to ask Lu Si about whether to release him or bring him with him. According to the Shun Army's previous practice, most of them were used to bring cannon fodder.

Lu Sichao Zhao Zhongyi, who was beside him, looked at him, nodded, and left.

After a while, a large group of Huai troops headed to the west of the village where the prisoners were guarding the prisoners, and then screams came out.

Yuan Zongdi and others were shocked, but when Lu Si's expression was calm, no one said anything, and left with a horse and whipped it.
Chapter completed!