Both battles achieved satisfactory results. First, the forces that allowed the Ng family to penetrate deep into the sea were completely wiped out. This was a major victory. The fishermen were harassed the most and did the most harm by this force on their way from the mainland to Taiping Island.
Secondly, the first confrontation with Parana seemed to go very smoothly. However, when the fishermen here mentioned Parana, they could see that the fear came from their hearts. This made me more determined to wait for them.
Early in the morning, I had someone bring over a Paranai man and their translator. The translator's surname was Song. I kicked him and asked him, "Tell me everything you know."
There were a few bruises on his face. Last night, the sergeants did not make things difficult for others, but they took special care of him. All night long, they heard the sound of sandbags being beaten and howls like killing pigs. This kind of
People who turn their elbows outward are really hateful
My kick just now was not gentle. He was rubbing it and was about to say something. Unexpectedly, the Parana man next to us who was brought here with us stopped doing it. His hands were tied behind him and he jumped over and rushed at him too.
Translator Song kicked me over and I asked Translator Song, "What is this dear friend's name?"
"Back to the boss, his name is Eratoyan. He is the leader of our ship. He... is scolding me."
"What are you scolding?" I asked
Translator Song's face felt embarrassed. He didn't want to say anything. I glared and tried to raise my feet. He jumped away and said with a smile, "It's nothing. He, he called me... a weakling."
I turned to the sergeants and said, "Brothers, didn't you take good care of this Erla Tuoyan last night?"
One person bowed down and said, "General, we were unhappy with this translator yesterday. We didn't take much care of this Erla Tuoyan. It was our negligence."
"Take care of him immediately! Don't be too polite to him and let foreigners see him."
"Okay!" After receiving the military order, several subordinates took off their belts and pulled loudly. I quickly stopped them. "Wait a minute, we are soldiers of benevolence and righteousness. Aren't you being too arrogant?"
They looked at me doubtfully, "General, general, don't you want us to give him a pat on the back?"
"You guys, you've been with me for so long, and why haven't you made any progress? If I like someone, I'll like it until the person's bones are weak. If I'm cruel, I'll be cruel to the person's bones. This Brother Eratoyan, scolded us.
You're a weak fellow, this is no one's honor, so how are you going to entertain him?"
"General, yes, we think so too. What he values most is his bones. No, we want to slowly remove all his bones and sew each bone to loosen it to the width of a finger."
"Is this cruel enough?" I asked.
The man was stunned and smiled sheepishly, "General, you are so stupid."
My nature of enlightenment was revealed again, and I beckoned him over and said, "You must be ruthless to a certain level. This brother Erathoyan, hey, he took these words as his name, and there is no punch in them."
This word does not include the word "swat", which shows that he looks down on this method. If you beat him with a belt, aren't you playing the piano to a cow?"
"That's right," he patted his thigh, "I'm not complimenting the general, the general is just more thoughtful than me." He waved to several people, "Follow me."
What did I say? I didn't say anything, but I was also curious. I wanted to see how they took care of this Erato Amman guest, so I said to Translator Song, "Are you interested in going and taking a look?"
He nodded and bowed to me and said, "The general invites you, how dare you not go?" We followed the group of sergeants to an open space in the forest.
The so-called Erato is hungry, pulling, dragging, and drowning. I really admire the wisdom of my people.
When it was time to eat at noon, the other six prisoners all ate deliciously. They had white rice, vegetable soup, a large grilled fish, and each of them had a small bowl of stewed pork. This time, half a piece of pork had just arrived on the island.
Not a problem
But the Erla tomb can only be tied up tightly and thrown aside to watch.
He yelled loudly at his three men and refused to allow them to eat. However, the three Ng family members didn't care about this and wolfed them down. Not everyone could resist the smell of stewed pork.
They watched eagerly as the three members of the family were in a hurry. They were so satisfied that they all pursed their lips and swallowed their saliva.
Translator Song followed the sergeant's request and told the three Paranais who were looking at each other that if they wanted to eat, it was very simple, just drag their leader and run around the field three times.
You know, he was not wearing anything, and it was wrong. He only had a pair of trousers. He made up his mind, picked up the rope tied to the feet of Fore La Tuoyan, put it on his shoulders, and quickly circled the field three times.
Throw the rope away, pick up the stew and eat it, choking until you roll your eyes.
Ela Tuoyan was quite energetic at first, but he was dragged naked on the sand and ran away, and he kept yelling at the person who dragged him.
However, the power of example is huge. The second Paranai man immediately rushed over, and then the third one looked at Erathoam again. There was not a single piece of good skin on his body.
I asked him, "Can you build a boat for me?" Although Translator Song was puzzled, he still told him what I said. He lay paralyzed on the ground and grunted. Translator Song said, "He, he said, he wanted to dig a boat."
You can also take a boat, but you have to eat. If you don’t eat, you won’t have enough energy.”
Eat? How can we negotiate conditions? I was in such a bad mood that I waved my hand to several of my subordinates and said, "Finish the process."
They tied Ela Tuoyan with her back to a dry log and dragged her behind General Su's big canoe. Twenty-four people got on board. In order to ensure the speed, they used twelve long oars with full power.
Rowing, the big boat ran around Taiping Island like an arrow.
The log on which the Erato tom was tied kept rolling in the water. The Erato tom followed the rotation of the log, and for a while it turned to the top, with its mouth wide open to take a few breaths, and for a while it was immersed in the sea water again. Song Translator and
Several prisoners were watching from the shore, sweat wiping from his face.
"My dear friend, are you hot?"
"Where, where, I just don't understand" he said
“If you don’t understand something, you might as well tell me.”
He said that this method of dragging people in the sea was the most effective way of torturing the enemy. I don’t know what the general’s men thought of it.
"What kind of enemy we deal with, we use what kind of method"
After three rounds, people lifted the log with the Ela Tolam tied up out of the water and placed the log upright against a big tree, leaving the Ela Tolam standing upright with its head down.
Eratoyan couldn't even lift his eyelids, his belly was round, and seawater flowed out of his mouth one after another.
Finally able to speak, I asked him, "Can you demonstrate for me how to cut off a boat?"
Another mouthful of sea water came out of his mouth. He vomited for a long time, but he couldn't speak and dared not take my words seriously. I waved my hand at my subordinates.