I didn't know what the song meant when I first heard it, but when I listened to it I became a person in the song. This stick pulled Zheng Xiong back from the idea of experiencing life. The pain really hurt.
Only the person involved knows the feelings in his heart. This can be concluded from Zheng Xiong's scream that echoed throughout the sky.
It hurts.
All seven orifices are connected, and the sour and refreshing taste is very authentic.
There was no time to think about it, one blow after another came one after another, and the continuous blows left Zheng Xiong with no other words except screaming.
Ten sticks in a row made Zheng Xiong completely return to reality from his comfortable life.
When Zheng Xiong truly faced the ruthlessness of military law, he truly felt it. The reality taught Zheng Xiong a hard lesson.
At this moment, Zheng Xiong's face was pale, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his face, mixed with painful moans from time to time.
Looking at Zheng Xiong's dying appearance, the guard was startled. He was really afraid of beating Zheng Xiong, so he asked in a low voice.
"Zheng Tiling, how do you feel?"
The burning pain came from his buttocks, constantly eroding Zheng Xiong's will, facing the guard's unnutritious words.
Zheng Xiong had nothing to say. How else could he feel? This was the first time in his life, whether it was in his previous life or this life, he had never suffered this kind of crime.
Ignoring the guard's inquiry, Zheng Xiong didn't want to speak at the moment, he just wanted to wail in pain.
Zheng Xiong didn't speak, so the guard could only ask again.
"Take it, do you want someone to come and take a look at it for you?"
This can be done, Zheng Xiong said quickly, regardless of the unbearable pain in his butt.
"Carry me back quickly."
"That's not possible. We have to go back and report to the general. Please take the lead and wait for a while."
No, why are you asking? He rolled his eyes. At this moment, Zheng Xiong just wanted to go back and let his doctors relieve his pain.
This feeling of heartache is really uncomfortable.
"Wait, carry me over there, let's hurry up."
"Okay, bring up Ren Ren."
The guard turned Zheng Xiong's body, trying to help Zheng Xiong up, but such a move would inevitably affect Zheng Xiong's wounds.
Zheng Xiong, who was already in unbearable pain, made matters worse and screamed like a slaughtering pig. It took him a while to recover.
The guard was also frightened by Zheng Xiong's nerves.
What he knew was that he could not be beaten to death with a rod, but what he didn't know was that he thought how severe the punishment was for Zheng Xiong.
"Take it, can you leave?"
"If you can't walk, let's try riding together."
Unsure of Zheng Xiong's condition, the guard called two people to come to Zheng Xiong's side and carefully put Zheng Xiong's arm on his shoulders.
I took two steps with my strength, but it still didn't work, and it still hurt a lot when I moved it.
"Is there a door panel? Just carry me there!"
"Tie Ling, there is no door panel. Look, it's just a few steps. Can you walk?"
"I can't stand it. It hurts too much. Go get two wooden sticks and wrap them in sheets to lift me up."
The request was a bit unreasonable. No one in the military camp had ever made such a request and could still negotiate for it.
However, Zheng Xiong obviously has the qualifications and prestige. Now that the soldiers' lives can be guaranteed to a certain extent, Zheng Xiong is completely helpless. This can be seen from the attitude of the soldiers who just rushed to plead for mercy.
The guards urgently searched for wooden sticks and sheets, and made a simple stretcher under Zheng Xiong's guidance.
Several soldiers who were accustomed to using door panels to carry injured soldiers were quite new to the kind of stretcher Zheng Xiong made.
The moment Zheng Xiong leaned over the stretcher, Zheng Xiong breathed a long sigh of relief. He really couldn't stand the torture anymore.
The soldiers carried Zheng Xiong and quickly walked to Xu Da's camp.
Outside Xu Da's camp, a group of soldiers knelt down and begged Zheng Xiong.
Several generals who came after hearing the news also expressed their opinions to Xu Da and asked Xu Da to be accommodating.
Xu Da, who was calm and composed, ignored the pleading soldiers and just drank tea.
After a while, the guards and two soldiers carried Zheng Xiong to the camp. Ignoring the people pleading for mercy, they hurried to the camp to report Zheng Xiong's situation.
"General, the duty of the staff has been completed. Zheng Tiling is not in good condition. Do you want to send him back to recuperate?"
"Send it in first, let me take a look."
"yes."
The guards walked out of the camp. The soldiers knew that Zheng Xiong's execution was over, so they didn't bother much. They just gathered around Zheng Xiong to inquire about his welfare and study Zheng Xiong's injuries.
The guards separated the crowd and asked two soldiers to carry Zheng Xiong on a stretcher. They entered the camp and put down the stretcher.
After asking Xu Da for instructions, he withdrew from the camp, leaving Zheng Xiong to face it alone.
Looking at Zheng Xiong lying motionless on the stretcher underground, Xu Da was angry and funny. If Zheng Xiong hadn't been moaning, he would have thought Zheng Xiong's injury was serious.
After waiting for a while, he said to Zheng Xiong.
"Zheng Tiling, how are you feeling now?"
Your sister, what else can you do, you have to rub salt into your own wounds.
"pain."
There are not too many words, just the word "pain" says everything.
"Don't worry, no one will die. I have already ordered you to suffer some physical pain at most. Otherwise, get up and take a few steps to see if what I said is correct."
This is a bit uncomfortable. I can't walk and don't want to move. I don't agree with this bad taste.
"Thank you, General, for showing mercy. I'm in severe pain. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
"That's quite serious. After this experience, will Zheng Tiling hold a grudge against this general?"
It is absolutely necessary to hold a grudge, and it is necessary to keep it in your heart. It is only ten years before a gentleman takes revenge. Moreover, the two people's current status is very different, so let's wait and see!
"If there is no such thing, the lower official deserves what he deserves."
"Military law is like a mountain. Just don't bear any grudge against me when you take charge of me."
"yes."
The words were concise and concise, maybe Zheng Xiong didn't want to talk, or maybe Zheng Xiong was a little unhappy.
However, their status was so different that Xu Da didn't care.
"You said before that you are short of money when marrying a wife, right? I will make up for it as much as you need, and you will pay it back to me when you get back."
Hit a stick and give a sweet date, it was a good time, Zheng Xiong felt really much better.
Faced with Xu Da's overtures, Zheng Xiong braced himself and made compromises on important matters in his life.
"How many generals are there?"
"How much do you need?"
"Where's one hundred taels?"
"Okay, go back and recuperate. You can't do this again. There are still procedures that should be followed. This must not be done."
Well, it seems that it is less, but it should be enough.
"Yes, thank you General."
"Come here, take Zheng Ti back."
Two people came and carried Zheng Xiong away who had not moved his body.
Seeing Zheng Xiong leaving, everyone waiting outside dispersed.
A group of doctors who were already preparing to go to bed at night received the news that Zheng Xiong had been punished with a cane, and hurriedly came to visit and offer advice.
The doctors surrounding Zheng Xiong felt relieved and said to Zheng Xiong after appreciating Zheng Xiong's red buttocks.
"Ti Ling, your injury is not a big problem. No bones have been damaged. Apply medicine and lie down for a few days."
(End of chapter)
