The Third General, who could have these Han prisoners called him the Third General?
"Boy, what's your name? It's not small, you're still a general," Wang Dou Mao smiled sinisterly. He also saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament. Unlike ordinary people, he was very respected among a group of prisoners. I don't want to be still A Han general.
The young man said coldly: "Grandpa is Ma Tie, deputy general of Liangzhou Army. Grandson. Don't be too slow. If you want to kill, you will be fine."
Ma Tie, didn’t there be any soldier who fled back saying that he had died in the chaos? How could he appear among the prisoners?
In fact, the sergeant who fled back did not see clearly. Ma Tie was indeed stabbed by the Di soldiers at that time, but the heavy armor on his body blocked the fatal attack for him. The Di soldiers saw that he was noble, so they Captured him alive.
"No, not bad... I didn't expect that there are also those who are strong like you in the Han people..." Wang Dou Mao smiled sinisterly, and his words paused, his eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, and he said ferociously: "But, here I am , It’s not like you can do whatever you want, I have the final say here. If you want to die, it’s not that easy. I still want you to help me win this bet,"
Ma Tie spat and sneered: "Don't think I'll do anything for you,"
Wang Doumao looked at Ma Tie with contempt and sneered: "Is that so? Hehe, you can't help but take them into the field first."
With the order of Wang Dou Mao, each tribe walked out a few big and thick Di soldiers, and took Ma Tie and others into the middle of the empty field like a wolf or a tiger. The seven Di tribes selected thirty-five fighting Hans. Jun, when these people stood still, Wang Dou Maocai smiled excitedly:
"Now I'll tell you the rules, you should have seen it too. Now every five people are in a group, and there are seven groups here. Later, you seven groups will have an exciting fight, As a warrior, I think you should know how to learn to protect yourself and kill your enemies in the fight... But there is one thing that is unfortunate. Except for the four companions around you, the other six groups are your enemies, and you have to face it. What is, six groups of enemies from different camps, hahahahahahaha..." The more he said, Wang Doumao seemed to be more excited. In the end, he could no longer help but raise his head and laughed wildly.
Killing one's own people, the expressions of several prisoners changed, and their eyes were filled with anger. Ma Tie was even more angry and said, "We want to kill each other and stop thinking about it. Grandson, if you have the genitals, please give me some pleasure. ”
"That's right, let the uncle be your plaything, you think so beautifully," several prisoners responded angrily.
"Hahaha," Wang Doumao continued to laugh wildly, ignoring Ma Tie's stubbornness at all. After a while, he smiled confidently: "I said that when I got to my land, you can't help it," he said, He casually tugged over the waist knife of the personal soldiers beside him and walked into the stadium with a knife.
Wang Dou Mao walked to Ma Tie's side in front of a Han army prisoner, held up the prisoner's jaw with one hand, and grinned, "How about it, will you fight later?"
The soldier gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Doumao angrily, cursing: "You dream, bastard, kill me if you have sex, and I won't let you go even if I get underground..."
Crack, blood light burst out, a crisp sound of bone being cut off, a human skull rolled to the ground, the headless corpse fell softly to the ground, and before he could finish his words, the captive had been Wang Doumao slashed to the ground with one knife.
Hiss, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath. Some timid people even had their bodies shocked. Those who had been on the battlefield might just be shocked. They obviously didn't expect that Wang Dou Mao would kill people while talking and laughing, and look at him It was easy and without any change, as if what he had just cut off was not a human head, but just cut off a piece of wood.
People who are familiar with Wang Dou Mao are more afraid, especially those Han women on the sidelines. At this time, they were so scared that they were no longer looking at each other. Some screamed in surprise, while others were trembling and soft. On the ground, they had been captured by Wang Dou Mao for some time. They knew that Wang Dou Mao was as fierce as a wild beast. Once someone dared to disobey his wishes, he would come up with various ways to kill these people who did not obey him. Death is just an unrealistic idea.
It is precisely because of Wang Dou Mao's bloody and cruel means that they completely gave up their idea of resisting and have been living a life of humiliation until now.
It took half a minute to hear the sound, and there was a suffocating silence. After a while, Ma Tie and others woke up and cursed one by one, wishing they could rush up and eat their flesh raw, but their hands and feet were tightly tied. , can't move at all.
"Bastard, if you have sex, come to me, and if you have sex, kill us."
"Okay," Wang Dou Mao smiled fiercely, and walked to the prisoner who was the most fiercely scolding under Park Hu and said, "You screamed happily, do you want to die?"
The captive smiled and said, "Come on, let me get a knife if you bring the seeds. Don't think that grandpa is afraid of you."
"I'll give you enough seeds, then I'll give you my best." Wang Doumao smiled coldly, and another big head fell to the ground.
The Han army prisoners present were stunned. Ma Tie woke up and was furious. His eyes were red and cursed: "Damn it, kill me, Wang Doumao, if you have the special code, kill me,"
Wang Doumao glanced at him disdainfully, and smiled proudly, "Don't worry, it's not your turn yet," and then walked towards the prisoners under Du Fu.
"Come back, come back, kill me, bastard, bastard, bastard," Ma Tie cursed angrily, but Wang Dou Mao didn't look back and wanted to walk to the next target.
"Hehe, how about it, aren't you afraid of death?"
The prisoner gritted his teeth and cursed: "Shao...should you talk nonsense, kill me if you want to kill me, I'm not afraid."
Wang Doumao sighed and said, "Hey, in fact, there will be at least five of you in the last thirty people who can continue to live. And if your performance can satisfy us, the leaders who are watching the game, I might be happy. , I will make the decision to let you go,"
The prisoner's face changed a little when he heard this. He was lowering his head and thinking about something, but Wang Dou Mao smiled grimly: "But since you are not afraid of death, I will also help you," and after that, his waist cut off accurately from the back of his neck. Another head fell to the ground.
In this way, Wang Dou Mao killed seven prisoners in one breath and beheaded by swords and swords, which was extremely cruel. Wang Dou Mao, who had ended seven lives with his own hands, still looked as usual at this moment, as if the seven heads he had just cut off were not seven human heads. , but seven chickens.
A man who completely regards human life as a mustard of grass.
However, Wang Doumao also achieved his goal by relying on this outrageous torture. When he raised the butcher knife high again, someone finally couldn't hold on...
This is normal, not everyone can face the fear of death...