The stench of burning corpses kept invading, and the soldiers with masks couldn't help frowning. Not far away, a group of bandits finished praying under the protection of bayonets. After making a cross on their chests, they quietly watched the remains of their companions in the flames.
Disappear in the middle.
They have no big opinions on this disposal. Although the traditional method is burial, they don’t have so much time and energy to bury hundreds of corpses one by one. If they don’t care, they will cause plague, and the prisoners will not
I hope that my comrades will bury their bones in unfamiliar land. The final compromise is to cremate the remains of the dead and take them away by the captives on the escort train.
As the train behind us arrived to deliver the prisoners, the condolence team had to stop on the spot. Although this made the noble passengers feel dissatisfied, considering that it would take some time to repair the railway itself, after a few complaints, they also
Accepted the status quo.
Everything is operating in an orderly manner. Although it has encountered a discordant episode, through this battle, the safety of the train and the strength of the guards are even more reassuring, so doubts and uneasiness should be dissipated with the smoke of the battle.
Go. However, it is not exactly true for some people.
"It's rare, you can touch alcoholic beverages."
Nona sighed softly. Unlike Li Lin, a master of wine country who can bring dozens of generals of hairy bears, Roland is a type that is more likely to get drunk. Under normal circumstances, he can drink at most a meal. Now he is open.
A bottle of... fruit wine, although the degree is not high and is almost not much different from juice, this kind of scene is really rare.
"I can only drink this one."
Roland sighed with a bitter smile.
"You can't stop drunk and you can't resist. You're such a half-baked guy."
Nona didn't answer the conversation, just watched him fill the fruit wine with the goblet, and just looked at the glass of wine.
When she was signaled to stop shelling and camouflage the armed carriage and drive back, the battle on Roland was already over. The thief's leader died, and two senior cadres fainted and were being interrogated by scorpions and giant needle ants.
As a result, this battle was considered pretty good. It was ambushed by an enemy with advantageous terrain, well-equipped with magicians. It could actually wipe out the opponent almost completely, but the price was only more than 30.
No matter what standard is evaluated, it is a wonderful victory.
Of course, the weapons and personnel of the consortium played a crucial role in winning. As the commander, Roland left the troops alone and acted alone was not worthy of advocacy. However, it was precisely because Roland defeated the enemy's leader and made his command system
Completely paralyzed. The ambushers lurking in the woods failed to enter the battlefield at critical moments and open up the situation. After seeing the leader's body, the deserters also lost the last bit of courage to resist and put down their weapons and surrender. Therefore, overall,
Roland's performance is quite remarkable.
Generally speaking, at this time, even the most outstanding young people will show some joy and excitement, immersed in the high-pitched feeling brought by success.
At this moment, Roland was not so happy, but she looked haggard and decadent, as if she had encountered some major setbacks.
What happened? What happened to Roland during the battle with the enemy magician? So much so that his mentality changed so much?
With questions in mind, Nona didn't speak. She knew very well that if she wanted to say something, she didn't have to ask, and Roland would definitely say it herself. Even if she asked something she didn't want to say, Roland wouldn't pour out her thoughts.
So, she chose to wait.
"... Until the end, I couldn't convince that person."
Staring at the amber wine, sighing overflowed from the lips.
The leader of the thieves, Viscount Henry Grave Bellegard of Ostolia, fulfilled his promise of "never surrender" and ushered in the end of his death on the battlefield. Although Roland is the factor, it is
Before being pushed down to crack the "life" and the explosion in his body, the blood vessels in his body were already broken. Even if there were a top-notch doctor and medical magician present, it would be impossible to stop bleeding from the whole body. Even if it stopped, it would be impossible to stop bleeding from the whole body.
The outflow of blood and more fatal internal bleeding will also make them give up all efforts.
Originally, "lifetime" would be prohibited, because the burden on the human body is too high, especially soft internal organs and blood vessels. Even if there are related techniques to protect it, the damage is still inevitable. When Baylorgaard casts his last blow,
Remove the protective technique of the body and concentrate all the empty consciousness capacity on the construction of "Thousands of Blades".
The almost boiling blood dyed a red color on the ground. Before he could be pressed down, the viscount died.
Judging from the results, Roland did not kill him.
But Roland is undoubtedly the one who forced him to this point.
"I have no regrets about what I did at that time. If I want to control my sacrifice to the minimum, defeating the enemy's leader is the best choice. But—"
The left hand that had been holding tightly spread out, and in the small pendant, Bellegard, a woman and a child showed a happy smile.
I guess the other two are his wife and young son. With the strength of the viscount, the accumulated military merits and the qualifying ceremony, it should not be difficult to seek a better life.
Why did such a person organize deserters and become bandit attack trains without hesitation? Even at the last moment, he even launched suicide attacks at all costs? Since he has such a powerful force, and his wife and children waiting for his return, he
Can you choose a life that is completely different from this end?
"'Since you have made up your mind to give up everything you have now and instead pursue other things, you must be prepared to a considerable degree. No matter what the result is, don't regret it." - The man finally said this to me...
What exactly made him make such a decision? If I could have a deep understanding of his inner world, maybe I could help him some more, and maybe this would make some changes in some situations…”
"Roland..."
"Ah, sorry, I'm here again."
After closing the pendant again, the adoptive father's voice echoed in his ears.
——The so-called responsibility to bear is to think carefully. What is the right action and what is the wrong decision. Before calm and objective thinking, think nothing, and simply make a conclusion that 'everything is my fault',
Doesn’t it mean that the matter has come to an end? This is just a laziness.
When he said that, Li Lin still kept smiling, but the weight of his words was particularly heavy and strict.
Yes, the dead will not speak or answer questions. There are still a lot of things to deal with now, not the time to be depressed.
"How was the interrogation of the prisoners? Did they explain why they attacked the train?"
Now, it is impossible to simply think that this is a train robbery caused simply for survival and money. Behind this large number of deserters, there must be someone who provides information and material support behind the scenes and encourages them to take action.
Who could it be? There are not many forces who are capable of doing such things, and even fewer people can do it based on motivation.
The first ones to be ruled out were the consortium, the Charlemagne Navy, and the security force "Titans". The political alliances of these three have more or less participated in the work of the escort and condolence team. There is no reason to smear themselves on their faces.
No substantial benefit can be obtained from it.
Albion and Lapland seem to be able to rule out that these two countries put a large amount of military and financial resources on the northern front, regardless of their relationship with Charlemagne. It is always a good thing to share the pressure with one more helper. It is not for the sake of past grudges and
A temporary conflict of interest was temporarily put on hold to plan such a farce. For similar reasons, Imil and Castilla could also be removed from the suspects' list.
The most suspicious ones remain, the United Principality of Ross and His Royal Highness of Prince Louis, Charlemagne.
The Principality had sufficient reasons to plan such things. Although it maintained a balance between the sea and land, and even had a certain advantage, this balance was extremely fragile. The coalition of Albion and Lapland alone had already made the Principality feel a little overwhelmed.
If Charlemagne launched a fatal blow to the fragile flank of the Principality at this time, I am afraid that the Principality and his army would be in danger of collapse. If you cannot free up your hands to fight the Charlemagne Expeditionary Force, hiring a group of human stragglers will be important to a
The political target launched an attack, which in turn triggered internal conflicts in the human camp and disintegrated the coalition. From the perspective of investment costs and benefits, this plan with a very feasible feasibility is an irresistible temptation to the principality.
It makes sense, but there is a huge loophole in this speculation.
Although there are many outlaws among this group of bandits, they have to organize within the enemy's territory to maintain a cavalry unit equipped with a large number of muskets... This is far beyond the capabilities of the Principal Intelligence Agency. You must know that although there are many blockades of the human camp.
The loopholes are still a complete system covering sea, land and air. If you want to break through this blockade system and provide supplies for such large-scale attack troops, the risk is higher than that of Taiwan's "special commissioners" to the mainland in the 1950s.
Much more, basically belongs to the category of going but not returning. The bears do not seem to have the perseverance of Chang Gong to "counterattack the mainland" by drawing maps and writing diaries, so they are not in the mood to provide support in a certain company.
Next, it is quite doubtful whether they are willing to do such meaningless things.
As for the prince... that person often acts inappropriately. In order to make the v.e company make a fool of himself, it is not impossible for him to do some second-rate behavior. But that person is a Charlemagne royal family, such a thing that cheats him.
, it seems that it can't bring him any real benefits...
"It's really a hell? Who is instructing him behind the scenes?"
"I think the interrogation will be a result soon."
After hesitating for a moment, Nona added instructions with an unnatural expression.
"I saw the scorpion and the giant needle ants going to the interrogation room."
Roland's face changed slightly, his lips moved slightly, and then said nothing, just posing a face that was sour.
Yalfheim has the world's most advanced medical system. In addition to cultivating a large number of excellent surgeons, this system also cultivates executioners with the world's leading level. The Scorpion, who served as the escort this time, is a torture expert who has passed the professional qualification certification.
, The Giant Needle Ant is said to be still taking the license exam, and the level is probably not too bad. With two professionals, it is very easy to pry open the captain's mouth.
What Nona didn't say was that she saw the scorpion and giant needle ants happily moving a large number of surgical instruments, files, wire saws, hand-knock drills, vises, shadowless lights, call headphones and other tools into the carriage that acts as interrogation room.
Although it is not clear what they plan to do, I am afraid that the most determined hard-working person can only last for about 3 hours.
As a member of the army, Nona has never caught a cold with Stacey, so there is no need to say about Roland. However, at present, they can only rely on these experts to solve their doubts, and their personal preferences can only be put aside for the time being.
An awkward and depressing atmosphere lies between the two. Just as they were thinking about what topic to switch to get around, the car door was knocked.
"Major."
The messenger reported outside the door.
"The prisoners confessed."
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Viscount Kohlerflat and Kimer Knight were fixed on a chair by several belts, each enjoying the dazzling white light emitted by a 150-watt light. The too bright light almost blinded them, but they
Can't move your eyes away or close your eyes. Under the influence of the "yellow friend" of the scorpion - the venom of the scorpion, their muscles are in a state of paralysis. They can't even speak out for protests, let alone commit suicide by biting their tongues.
The eyelids fixed with transparent tape remained open. The sealing magic technique also worked well, and they could not feel it. They could not interfere with the self-rescue or commit suicide.
If they keep doing this, their eyes will be in trouble sooner or later. Just like their ears - they have forced their headphones to be worn before trying this "unblinking" game, and listened to it for an entire hour and was called "death"
Heavy metal rock" or "square dance" and other ghost roars. No matter what that is, I don't know if anyone likes that kind of horrible noise. After an hour of landslide and cracking, their ears were almost deaf.
My head hurts so much that it is almost cracked, and now a doctor needs to check and treat it. But before they say everything they know, this is a luxury that is absolutely unfulfilled.
What's more, for them, suffering has just begun.
"Two guys, do you know what this is? Oh, by the way, you can't see clearly, so let me introduce it. This is a steel rope wrapped in more than ten steel wires, with a diameter of 4mm, a length of 60 cm, and a surface full of scattered
Barbs like fish hooks. I would like to ask you, how should you use such things?"
With an extremely innocent and joyful smile, the giant needle ant asked, shaking the steel rope.
The tortured cannot answer and does not want to know the purpose of that thing. Therefore, the task of explanation must be completed by her.
"Use to strangle the neck? Use it as a whip? Use it to rub the fingers? - These are all wrong usages. The correct way to use it is to insert it into the urethra and then slowly pull it out a little bit."
The two big men's faces suddenly turned pale, and their speechless mouths opened a little wider.
"Is it scary? Don't worry, the doctor on the train is good. If you want to cut off the dirty things that are broken, please help me cut them off. The uncles should not be virgins, and they have children at home. Try it
There is no problem with this novel stimulation?"
The horrifying lines were enough to make a healthy adult wet his pants, but the tortured only slightly panicked for a moment, and then returned to calm.
They are professional soldiers, have received rigorous and cruelty on the battlefield, have strong will, and have made sufficient psychological preparations for what they might encounter before deciding to attack the train. Any kind of person is very good for ordinary people
When effective means are used on them, the effect will be reduced. What's more, they know very well that no matter what this girl in crooked bangs intends to do, they can only be killed once. If she indulges in the abuse game too much, they will be relieved immediately.
.Once she learns that she cannot obtain any information, the meaningless torture will end.
Unfortunately, Viscount Kohlerflat and Kimer Knight overestimated their courage and underestimated the achievements of another professionally qualified executioner in death and abuse.
"Two."
The scorpion, who had been silent, stood up and spoke.
"I advise you to give honest advice. If this happens, it may be helpful."
Good policeman, bad policeman - this is Stasi's usual method of interrogation. One person threatens and intimidates, and the other person comforts, thereby shaking the other's spiritual defense. However, for these two extremely stubborn men, these tricks are nothing.
It is useless, and Scorpion doesn't think the other party will give it all out so simply.
"It's not about two people who are saved, but about your family. Oh? It's not easy to understand, so let me tell you a story first. When I was five years old, I met a cat orc named Miaosha.
Girl, she is about the same age as me, very cute. We are very good, almost inseparable. I like Meowsha very, very, very much, very much, just like real sisters, and I can't like myself—"
The tone of incomparable remembrance paused for a moment, and the woman in a white coat had a pair of scissors in her hand.
"Because I like it too much, I can't help but want to see Miaosha's inside when I don't pay attention."
The shoulders trembled, the hands were tightly wrapped around each other, and the closed eyes seemed to see the scenery again - lifeless face, naked and flipped skin, white ribs, colorful internal organs, blood splashing on the walls and the ground
——The feeling of guilt, excitement, shame rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.
Looking at the charming back that was almost moaning, the tortured person thought, "What is this woman talking about?" while feeling a cold breath that was overflowing from a corner of his heart.
"When I came to my senses, Miaosha had been disintegrated by me with scissors. The instructor was very angry and scolded me hard. There was no way, the instructor was a good person, and I also knew that he was using it.
He loves me in his way, and I love the instructor very, very, very much, very much. As a result, I couldn't help but want to see what's inside."
I realized that wish at the age of 12. The wish was already very strong when I was 7 years old, but because I didn’t have much confidence in physical strength, I finally got what I wanted when I decided to be abandoned or undergo an important test for modification surgery at the age of 12.
The joy and emotion of God as if he had brought down the gospel to himself was as vivid as it happened yesterday.
With a "bang", the surgical tray was placed in front of the tortured people, and the props used to decompose the human body jumped up. Seeing the gadgets that were carefully polished and glittered afterwards, and then looking at the women with distorted smiles. The men just recovered.
A little perceptual finger twitched.
"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is 'Scorpion'. Like a real scorpion, I am good at anesthesia of prey and dismembering the other party when the prey is awake. My best record is that after 3,600 yuan, the other party is still alive.
, and is aware. The two and their families, and their relatives can help the challenge to the next challenge, and then rescue them, how many times will they die? It is a great honor for the young woman to not be able to help.
Please rest assured, you will carefully dismember you with gratitude and love, invade you, and record the "first sound" of shame, terror, despair and humiliation after you are restored to consciousness, ah
——No, I’ll be wet just thinking about it.”
Scorpion licked his lips hungrily, and his eyes were like crazy leaping in his abyss. His hand holding scissors reached out-
Crack, the little finger fell to the ground;
Crack, the palm tendon fell to the ground;
Crack, the ring finger fell;
Snap;
Crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack;
There are 3572 knifes to complete the decomposition, and then they will be sewn up again, apply regeneration and healing techniques, waiting for the next long dismemberment, and the next time they will not be lonely, and their families and relatives will be lucky enough to experience this feeling.
And it is not only limited to once. Two pairs of eyes stared at Scorpion's fingers in horror, watching her slowly spread her scissors, approaching her abdomen bit by bit, and breathing in a daze on her face.