In fact, it’s not that serious!
Zhao Kuo just wanted to take this opportunity to establish his authority and build his soul!
According to the requirements of ancient times, all important events require blood sacrifice. Apparently Zhao Kuo also went with this plan.
Of course, the blood sacrifice he wanted was not because of any bad feng shui, but simply to impress everyone and remember it firmly.
Just when everyone was sad or worried, only the escaped man who had just been tied up was looking at all this with a slightly curved mouth, as if it was all so natural.
Obviously, he did not realize what a big deal it would be for a general from a great country to personally punish him with a cane. He also didn't realize what it meant for a general to be angry and shed blood, and he had never seen the piles of white bones of the Qin army in Shangdang County.
If Pingyang Jun, who was standing in front of him, had a pair of back-sighted eyes and saw his expression, he would definitely regret his words in front of him to defend him, and even wish he could push him directly under the military stick.
Unfortunately, Lord Pingyang obviously does not have such magical powers.
But what's worse is that although Lord Pingyang can't see his performance, the soldiers standing on Zhou Qi's side can see it clearly. If the general hadn't been here, I'm afraid all the soldiers present would have swarmed forward and used His hands would tear him to pieces.
Zhao Kuo, who was also standing next to Zhou Qi, naturally saw him clearly - he had seen someone with great destiny, but he had never seen someone so unwilling to die.
Under such circumstances, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that he will be the one to deal with it later, but this man doesn't care at all!
What kind of mansion could teach such a rebellious and stupid servant?
"One." Prisoner Li Mu gritted his teeth and spit out a number.
"Bang!" While Zhao Kuo was meditating, another stick hit Qiao Kuo's back hard.
"Two." The area that was just purple suddenly turned red.
"boom!"
Another blow with the stick, and the already swollen flesh could no longer contain the eager blood. Z.br>
"Three." The military stick moved away, and gurgling blood instantly flowed from Zhao Kuo's back.
"Bang." Another hard hit with the stick.
As if he was a private soldier and wanted to end this painful process as soon as possible, the interval between the falls of the military stick in his hand was obviously getting shorter and shorter.
"Four." But the dull sounds did not weaken at all. They knew very well that if they were merciful, the general would probably ask to start over.
That would be even more uncomfortable.
As a result, the soldiers almost gritted their teeth, with tears in their eyes, and waved the military sticks in their hands.
The scene was completely silent. Almost everyone lowered their heads and tried hard to suppress the tears in their eyes. Only the whistling sound of the batons in the hands of the soldiers and the sound of the collision with the flesh were left, beating everyone's eardrums from time to time.
Suddenly, a "click" noise was quietly mixed in with the sound of the military stick falling.
In the silent scene, everyone heard it so clearly.
He raised his head in surprise, only to see the military stick falling hard on the general's back.
The sound of "click" accompanied by the number "nine" made everyone hear it more clearly. Almost at the same time, the military stick in the hand of the executioner's soldier was broken into two sections.
Everyone gathered around him in horror. How much strength was used, a military stick as thick as an arm could be broken.
The soldiers who carried out the execution obviously did not expect such a result. Seeing the wolf-like looks in everyone's eyes, the soldiers immediately knelt on the ground.
"Continue the execution!" Zhao Kuo's mouth was already full of blood, and he couldn't help but speak a little slurred.
"General." Everyone was still willing to let the general get injured, so they immediately stepped forward to give him medicine.
"One more stick left." Zhao Kuo was so angry that he spat out bloody saliva: "Li Mu?"
"Yes!" Li Mu on the side immediately turned red and took Zhou Qi's hand, which he had already used.
military stick.
"Li Mu, how dare you?!" Even Zhou Qi, who was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, was now covered in blood and flesh, but even so, he stood in front of Li Mu.
"How outrageous!" Zhao Kuo shouted angrily: "Are you going to violate military law again?"
A sharp shout immediately made Zhou Qi freeze on the spot, allowing Li Mu to slowly walk past him.
With a "bang" sound, the tenth stick finally hit hard.
The powerful blow directly caused Zhao Kuo to spit out half a mouthful of blood.
"Ten." Li Mu put down his military stick and slowly announced the last number.
Then he took two steps forward, came to Zhao Kuo, clasped his fists and replied: "General, ten strikes of military sticks, the execution is complete."
"Okay." Zhao Kuo nodded and took his clothes, but he didn't put them on, and it was impossible to put them on now. He just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with it, then turned to Zhou Qi's direction and asked, "Zhou Qi."
"The general is here." Zhou Qi immediately knelt down in front of Zhao Kuo and replied.
"Do you know your mistake?" Zhao Kuo asked seriously.
"The general will finally be convicted!" Zhou Qi shouted with tears in his eyes.
"You are not guilty, but you are wrong." Zhao Kuo shook his head and helped Zhou Qi up, then continued: "The power of military law cannot be blasphemed by anyone. Can you remember it clearly?"
"General, I have remembered it clearly." Zhou Qi sniffed and murmured again, "The power of military law cannot be desecrated."
Zhao Kuo then looked at the troops and shouted loudly: "Everyone, raise your heads!"
"Military law." Zhao Kuo said to everyone as he walked into the crowd: "Military law has never existed to make you uncomfortable, but it exists so that you can win the war and go home to see your parents, wives and children. . Seventeen prohibitions and fifty-four beheadings are too many, but all of them are for the victory of the war and for your lives."
"Trampling on military law means trampling on war, and it means that you and I will die in vain on the battlefield." Zhao Kuo's eyes became fierce again: "If one day, someone tramples on your parents, wives and children, How are you going to deal with it?"
"I will let you know in the future!"
With that said, Zhao Kuo walked a few steps faster and suddenly pulled out the long knife from the hands of his soldiers.
It was too late to say, but it was too late to see Zhao Kuo slashing the foot of the person who had just escaped with his sword.
The sharp long knife and Zhao Kuo's angry blow directly cut off the man's calves, and the wailing sound instantly echoed through the entire camp.
"Then cut off his trampling feet!" Zhao Kuo said angrily.
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, but there was indescribable pleasure in their hearts!
Pingyang Jun on the side was even frightened by Zhao Kuo's sharp sword light and took several steps back. Looking at the servant who collapsed on the ground, Pingyang Jun did not dare to say a word at all.
It's a pity that with just one leg, how can we extinguish the fire in Zhao Kuo's heart and establish the supreme power of Zhao's army? !
