Wang Qi and Li Xiang waited for a while, and some people who entered the castle came out again, and there were still many people hiding.
"My targets today are only your three leaders and five team captains. Bring them here and you can just watch the fun later."
Wang Qi said, Li wanted to translate.
Her voice remained unchanged, but no one dared to laugh again.
Wang Qi whispered something to Li Xiang, and she repeated it again in louder voice.
Soon there was chaos inside and outside the castle, quarrels, and the sounds of fighting.
It didn't take long for five people with bruises and swollen faces to be tied into rice dumplings and pressed over. One of them, Wang Qi, had some impression that he was one of the subordinates of the dead ghost that day. It seemed that the replacement system was adopted.
Smoother than expected.
"Come with a few people to help, find a cart to release your leader, and escort these five people outside." Wang Qi said and looked at the snow lion, "You can follow them yourself."
The snow lion sighed, waved his hand to drive away the woman who had been hiding behind him, and took the initiative to walk out of the city.
Tarbosaurus was huge and muscular, and probably weighed more than 180 kilograms. Most people couldn't handle it, so Wang Qi did it himself.
Seizing the opportunity, Tarbosaurus wanted to fight again, but with a broken lumbar vertebrae, it was unable to exert force from the waist and hips. The only threat was to kill the girl with a move in his arms.
Of course he couldn't hold him, so Wang Qi pressed his forearm close to his elbow. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. The Tarbosaurus' strength gradually weakened, and it finally relaxed and continued to look at the sky.
Tarbosaurus was powerful enough, and due to the difference in wingspan, Wang Qi's pressing position was also unfavorable. However, his weight brought a huge consumption of endurance, and he lay on the ground in pain for a long time. He was already at the end of his strength.
Wang Qi threw him on a cart and pulled him out of the city gate, then went to the ditch to fish out the white bear who had been unconscious for more than half an hour.
Bai Xiong's coma for so long was most likely caused by blood loss due to an earlier fracture.
The eight of them looked around, and finally their eyes rested on the snow lion:
"Before the deserters come, please do me one more favor. Go in and ask the cook to prepare a pot of broth. No human flesh is allowed." He paused and waited for him to straighten things out before continuing, "Call out the rest of the people. Okay." Leave someone to help the cook, but you must come out with the cook."
Li Xiang translated it again, which saved the time of transformation in Xue Shi's mind.
"I hope you will remember what you said and don't let too many people die." Snow Lion made a condition.
"Of course, even if there are deserters who want to take action, I will stop them."
The snow lion went in to do some business, and Wang Qi and Li Xiang found a tree stump to sweep away the snow and sat down next to each other, waiting for the deserters to arrive.
Snow Lion looked indifferent to life and death, and worked very meticulously. Not only did he get everyone out, but he also made some temporary small torches on the spot, probably because he wanted to create a sense of ceremony for his three brothers.
When he appeared next to his brother again, Wang Qi ignored him.
One after another, deserters have arrived.
At first, they stood far away. As the number of torches gradually increased, they got closer. Only when more than thirty people gathered did they dare to get close enough to see clearly the Tarbosaurus and the white bear on the cart.
The crowd immediately erupted in a buzz.
Wang Qi sat on the tree stump and spoke: "Those participating in the trial are not allowed to take action privately, otherwise they will be treated as bandits."
Li Xiang followed and translated loudly.
Li Xiang's childish voice also aroused laughter from a few people in the desert, but was immediately interrupted by others.
The deserters who are trying to survive in the cracks are even better at looking at their faces. The two people, one big and one small, are talking. The white bear, the snow lion, and a giant that has never been seen are lying down and the other is standing silently. Behind them are five others who are tied up. The captain, who was as big as Zongzi, didn't even scold him. It was clear who was strong and who was weak. If he dared to laugh here, he would be asking for death.
There were more and more deserters, and those who came later asked what happened to those who came first, and those who came first told them the rules.
Wang Qi looked at the crowd, but his heart was not at peace. There were fifty people in total, and three of them had purple eyes.
Although they didn't leak light everywhere like ghosts, Wang Qi didn't believe that they were human beings.
It can only be said that this world is too weird. In such a small area, there are questions one after another. It turns out that the right way is to go to the south to seek answers.
The temperature at night is around three to five degrees, but when the wind blows, affected by the snow, everyone on the ground is still blown by the cold wind. Fortunately, everyone is used to it, so no one is making trouble.
The last group of people in the castle also came out with the cook. The pot of broth was so big that it was almost half a person tall. It took four people to carry it out. Maybe they thought they were going to have a dinner.
Seeing that no one was there, let them prepare a fire to keep everyone warm while also keeping the broth warm.
After waiting for nearly two hours, the number of deserters exceeded eighty, and Valia and Shana came back with more than a dozen.
Varya came over and reported: "Basically everyone who can go out is here, but we still have to leave someone to look after the house."
Wang Qi nodded and stood up, whispered a few words to Varya, and then officially started the class for the deserters:
"Everyone is called here today. The main purpose is to deal with the cannibalism of the bandits. An anonymous voting system will be adopted. Everyone will tell Valya and Shana the names of those who you think are the most heinous criminals to decide who will die today!"
Wang Qi had decided on this method when he decided to arrest prisoners for reeducation through labor, so he took advantage of the opportunity of doing homework to confront Li Xiang, so it was not difficult to translate.
Before Li Xiang finished speaking, the crowd started to buzz again.
Varya and Shana were already prepared. They got two relatively thick dead branches, took hunting knives to collect opinions, and then carved characters.
There were many talkative people, many were illiterate, and many of them could not recognize the names of the bandits. After half an hour of fussing and fussing, Walia came back with the saliva that had been sprayed on his beard.
On two wooden sticks, using the five-stroke counting method of four horizontal and one vertical, more than a hundred characters of "zheng" were written, a total of about five hundred votes, and there were twenty names.
Wang Qi looked around, pointed at the guy who looked like a civilized man and asked Walia: "Is that the snow lion?"
"right."
But what a surprise, the Snow Lion actually ranked eighth.
On the way here, Wang Qi learned about the situation with Varya. Varya didn't know the name of the boss of the Rathore Gang. He only knew that Snow Lion was the second eldest brother and White Bear was the third eldest brother.
There is also an unnamed person on the stick. In terms of "positive", he ranks fourth. The first is the white bear, and the second is the gray wolf. I haven't heard of it, but he is probably the action captain. After all, he has the most contact with the deserters. Team members responsible for front-line operations.
The third name was very strange. It was the only one among the twenty names that was not an animal name but a serious human name. Wang Qi pointed at it and asked, "Who is this?"
Varya pointed in a direction and looked over. She saw a woman hiding among the bandits, lowering her head to avoid being seen.
Recalling it, it seems that he is not the one who followed the Snow Lion before. I haven't seen him during the battle. He came out from behind.
Now it's time for Wang Qi to decide whether others will live or die.
Looking at the twenty names, it seems that the bandits have a lot of enemies, but the last two together are only one and a half "positive". The possibility of someone taking the opportunity to retaliate must be considered.
Look up at the snow lion.
eight place?
Judging from the previous impression, this person is probably a think tank leader, and even though he knew that he was going to die, he still asked him to keep his promise to reduce the death toll.
If I were to find an excuse, maybe it was because the name of the big boss hadn't spread, and he and Bai Xiong had to take a lot of blame for their subordinates, so they were ranked high. But it can also be understood that everyone who offended him is dead, so he can't move up to eighth.
I'm a little confused, so let's do another round of research.
Wang Qi whispered to Walia again, and then whispered to Li Xiang.
The three of them walked to the bandits together and took the questionnaire.
Unlike the deserters, each person on the bandits' side can only cast one vote, which will determine where to separate the death row prisoners and reform-through-labor prisoners. If there are too many positive characters, someone may jump in line.
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