"You haven't eaten either, right?"
The leading female military doctor cupped her hands and said.
"Back to the king, I haven't eaten yet!"
Yang Gan nodded, "Go on down. I'll have someone bring you a table of delicious food later to show appreciation for your hard work."
The three of them were delighted and ran away immediately.
Yang Gan immediately ordered his men to prepare a general-level meal for three people and deliver it to the three female military doctors.
To be honest, it is not a simple matter to relieve myself and the girls. It is both technical and physical work.
All the girls are quite tall, especially Krisna. The area of one person is equal to that of two people.
There are also people like Murong, who are all tall and strong, so it is not an easy task to touch them.
Fuyue is more troublesome. She is not Yang Gan's woman. She sleeps on the side couch and has to be taken care of by herself.
At this moment, a soldier reported at the door.
"Your Majesty, General Ran wants to see you for something."
Yang Gan frowned and shouted outside.
"Does it matter?"
Ran Jing's voice came in, "The matter of the prisoners has been settled. The military camp, food and grass are all ready."
Yang Qian's mouth was filled with oil and he frowned.
"I'm exhausted today. Ming, please sort out the information and coordinate the affairs of the prisoners. More than 300,000 people must not be messed up. Once that's done, you should also take a good rest."
"promise!"
"etc!"
Yang Gan immediately thought of something and asked.
"Where are the eight rangers?"
"Those eight people have been detained separately and are under the supervision of Baili Shuang. However, these people are Qi practitioners after all. Your Majesty, for the sake of safety, how about wearing their Pipa bones?"
Yang Gan shook his head and took a sip of soup.
.
"It's okay. Baili Shuang has experience. Just use fine iron chains. Spend some time tonight. I will see all their information tomorrow."
"promise!"
When Yang Qian was sleeping comfortably, hugging his gentle and jade-like body, he was in a separate military tent.
A big man with unkempt hair was trapped on a wooden stake with iron chains. His limbs were spread out, and there was almost no point of strength. Even if he could exert force, he could not exert much force.
Three or four meters in front of him, two ordinary-looking men sat.
One of them, a slightly stronger man, spoke slowly.
"Today we will interrogate you under mutual supervision."
"Name!"
The big man slowly raised his head. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his hands slowly exerted force, but his whole body became slumped.
I saw that both hands and jaws were shattered.
A flash of disdain flashed in the big man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"With just a few iron chains, can someone be trapped?"
The Tianshou Department staff said calmly.
"Don't struggle pointlessly, it's useless. I advise you to cooperate, otherwise you will suffer a lot."
Another Tianshou Division personnel slowly opened a large scroll.
"Allow me to introduce you."
"This is Paolao..."
"This is Lingchi..."
"Of course, these are the death penalty, and there are also criminal laws that seek life but not death."
"This is a human stick..."
"This is a human pig..."
"This is mercury peeling..."
"And~~~!"
The member of the Tianshou Division raised his lips and showed an evil smile.
"There is also castration. I believe you should know what castration is."
“So far, no one has been able to leave all
On the side, do you want to try it? After all, you still have seven accomplices. If you don’t recruit them, others will naturally recruit them. "
"I really don't believe it. All eight of you won't confess. But whoever tells more will have a better outcome in the future."
At this time, the big man was feeling cold all over his body. He couldn't, he couldn't, he couldn't bear it. What the hell was this mercury peeling method? Who invented it, and it was so vicious.
When he heard about the palace punishment, the big man had already lowered his head.
"Name?"
"Bian, Bian Hongzhuo."
"age?"
"32."
"Profession."
"What?"
Bian Dongshan looked confused.
"What do you do and how do you make money to support your family?"
"Sword Saint Palace, Master."
"Why do you want to assassinate Lord Wu An?"
Bian Hongzhuo grinned, "How can we assassinate when we are fighting on the battlefield?"
The members of the Amagari Division rolled their eyes.
"Do you really think we are vegetarians? If you don't want to be castrated, just tell the truth. Let me tell you, this is just showing you a few criminal laws. If you see ants climbing trees, you will be in trouble."
"Ants climbing trees? Is it more vicious than castration?"
Bian Hongzhuo's eyes were full of sarcasm.
"Haha, I'll smear your whole body with honey, tie you up and throw you into the woods for one night. Think about what will happen?"
"That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that we have the final say where you apply it. Do you want to apply it on your eyes, on your chest, or on the place where you gave birth to your son?"
Hearing this, Bian Hongzhuo's face turned extremely pale.
Poison, so vicious, how could there be such a vicious criminal law.
Hey, which bastard came up with this idea?
Bian Hongzhuo's eyes showed despair, and he replied mechanically
With.
"Mr. Wu An killed our master Long Daoyuan. If I can successfully kill Mr. Wu An, then I can successfully inherit the Sword Saint Palace, because the Sword Saint Palace will receive tribute from Shang Guo every year."
The Tianshou Department personnel glanced at him, but it must be said that after showing the punishment process, the effect was still very good.
He said both what he was asked to say and what he was not allowed to say.
"From what we know, your salary should be quite high. Why do you want to go one step further and succeed to the Sword Saint Palace? Is it ambition or something else?"
"Ambition, I want to go further. Practicing qi requires a lot of money and the guidance of a famous master. The famous master is gone. Only after he succeeds to the Sword Saint Palace can he check the master's collection of classics to see if he can find anything in them."
The two Tianshou staff asked questions for almost half an hour. Some questions were asked repeatedly. After asking, they shuffled the order and inserted some newer questions.
Yang Gan feels that torture to extract confessions is outdated. Generally speaking, he thinks who is the most suitable person to torture to extract confessions, that is, people who are afraid of death or those who commit disgusting things.
Now is the time to put technology to the test.
In the Tianshou Division, Yang Qian personally taught psychological warfare, and also mentioned the most basic things in game theory.
Trial separately.
Create a sense of crisis.
Watch the Criminal Code.
Three steps at a time, even a tough guy can't handle it. Of course, it doesn't include some guys who have the same brains as others. Yang Gan has many ways to control those guys.
The people in the other seven tents were also being interrogated. No matter who they were, no matter how tough they were, they were all recruited without exception.
The next day.
It was very rare that Yang Qian didn't get up early, and curled up under the quilt.
Ran Jing and other generals have
Jing was waiting outside, and was welcomed into the hall by Zhang Yumeng, who asked them to wait. He also ordered some of his subordinates to prepare breakfast and rest their stomachs.
According to the etiquette of this era, everyone from the king to the common people had two meals a day.
Soldiers also have two meals. That is, when fighting, they only eat three meals. Once the war is over, they immediately return to two meals.
But Yuntong County is different. Because the amount of training is relatively large, no matter where the army is, they have three meals a day. It's just that the food standards are different between the garrison and the garrison.
These generals came earlier and were already very hungry.
Mrs. Jun was more reasonable and waited. The tea was not bad at all and she even ordered a heater, but no one had anything to say.
If it were just a general, everyone would be laughing and joking, but no one was blind, and there was an ordinary-looking man sitting in the corner.
This person has never been seen in the army. If the guess is correct, he is probably from Tianshou Division.
Tianshousi is here, who dares to talk nonsense!
It wasn't until Zhang Yumeng felt that the atmosphere was not right and drove away the people from Tianshou Division and asked them to wait until the king woke up before coming back, that the atmosphere gradually became heated.
The soldiers they brought were of different types, with different combat concepts, and even different combat purposes. They cooperated with each other like divine help, and the 110,000-strong army defeated the more than 300,000-strong army.
The Huben troops at the rear left were like divine soldiers and generals, dealing a devastating blow to Shang Guo's army formation.
Fifty thousand troops were stationed in the rear. Except for those who were annihilated or those who surrendered, few of Shangguo's troops could escape.
It didn’t take long for Zhang Yumeng to make everyone
She left, and when Ran Jing asked, she expressed helplessness.
As the C position of the main cavalry, Lord Wu An killed the most people, divided the army into the largest formation, and naturally suffered the heaviest injuries.
External injuries are easy to treat, even wounds from a tiger's mouth. What's difficult are internal injuries all over the body. Underneath every bruise, there are tiny lesions.
Not only do you have to pull out the lesions, but you also have to sleep, eat and drink decoctions. This is a multi-pronged approach to achieve the greatest therapeutic effect.
Yang Qian slept until noon.
"Hey, are you okay? You're injured all over. Do you want to ask Ge Xiuming to come take a look!"
Yang Qianqiang stood up, but for some reason, he suddenly felt sore all over and frowned.
"What's the matter?"
"I feel like I'm having a stroke!"
Zhang Yumeng:..........
"Speaking of which, strokes tend to occur at younger ages, but they are not so young that they will become seriously ill at the age of twelve. Oh, by the way, the Chinese New Year will be coming soon. Even during the Chinese New Year, you are only 13 years old."
"Why am I so weak?"
"I asked today, and Lao Ge said that when you were attacked by a sneak attack yesterday, you were just exhausted after one blow. You will be fine after a little training."
Zhang Yumeng comforted and massaged his arms.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Qian regained some of his energy.
Looking at the rice bowl in his hand that was almost full by the women picking up vegetables, Yang Qian felt inexplicably happy and warm in his heart.
I kept grabbing food, no matter whether it was what I liked or not, almost everyone came to eat!
Yang Qian almost turned into glutton, constantly absorbing the huge nutrients it needs.
He chirped.
"I feel that I am still too weak, so I will take a day off today.
We still have to work hard tomorrow, and we have to carry all our barrels along the way! "
