, Zhang Ti, who was hung up, cried and howled.
He knew he was going to die.
He knew that he could not save his family.
He was extremely regretful, regretting that he had harmed the people for his own selfish desires and ended up like this.
Han You just looked at the crying Zhang Ti with a playful smile.
He likes to see officials cry and smile when he does so.
Because he knew that he cried because of regret. When faced with regretful officials, Han You always gloated.
They regretted doing so many heinous things.
Why do I regret it? Because I was caught and because I will die.
If they were given a chance to do it again, they would still do the wrong thing, but they would be more careful not to get caught.
Jiang Zhui kept running up and down, reporting on the latest progress, whether it was dug through, how many feet it had been dug after it was dug through, etc.
Lu Baichuan also hung up the two remaining Xunyang giants.
There was no crooked neck tree anymore, so Lu Baichuan struggled to insert the broken tree into the ground, cut an indent with a knife, and hung the rope on it.
It can be seen that Dachuan'er is a person with a sense of ritual.
Han You doesn't know how to dig mountains, and he doesn't want to blindly give instructions to laymen and guide experts. There's no point in being anxious. He can only find something to do for himself to pass the time.
Arriving in front of the hung Wang Kunliang, Han You stuffed the rag out of the old man's mouth.
Wang Kunliang stared angrily and shouted hoarsely.
"I was born as a Jinshi, a descendant of Shili family, Han You, my son, how dare you..."
Han You stuffed the rag back and rolled his eyes: "You have lost the right to speak, cut his tongue."
The only ones following Han You were Feng Bai and Lu Baichuan. Dachuan'er was fixing the wooden stakes, but Feng Bai's face was earthy.
Han You just came to the pale-faced Zhang Changsheng, frowned and turned back because he didn't hear the screams.
Feng Bai stood there stupidly, swallowing his saliva.
Han You said coldly: "You are deaf, I ask you to cut his tongue."
"He He…"
Han You had a look of disappointment on his face and whistled, and the crocodile elephant hurried over in the distance.
"Master."
"Cut out the old man's tongue."
"become."
Fu Yuxiang pulled out the short knife from his waist, with a ferocious smile on his face, and punched Wang Kunliang in the skinny abdomen.
The old coffin groaned and almost fainted from the pain. The next second, his jaw was pinched open again.
Bang Bang punched twice, and the few remaining teeth shattered half of his mouth. After his tongue was pulled out, he raised the knife and dropped it, and blood sprayed in the air.
"stop!"
Feng Bai suddenly yelled: "They are guilty, and they can be punished according to the law. This is the law of the country, and the emperor's own troops cannot abuse lynching!"
This loud roar not only stunned Han You, but also Lu Baichuan and Fu Yuxiang, and Jiang Zhui, who had just ran over, was stunned.
Fu Yuxiang was stunned for a moment, then became furious. Just as he was about to rush over, Lu Baichuan grabbed him.
Dachuan'er sneered: "This kind of birdman is not worth your efforts and efforts to support."
"You don't need to support me!"
Feng Bai suddenly untied the long knife from his waist and threw it on the ground: "I just killed someone. I killed a member of the Wang family in front of a child. That person was probably the child's father. You lawless thugs, And you!"
Feng Bai raised his finger and pointed at Han You, yelling: "You only said that you were going to ransack the house, but you didn't say that you were going to kill people. Why do you kill people, why do you cut out people's tongues? The emperor's own army can be so lawless."
Han You didn't say a word, but looked at Fu Yuxiang with a face full of teasing.
Fu Yuxiang lost his anger and sighed deeply, with a look of disappointment clearly visible on his face.
He understood Feng Bai.
The first time he killed someone, he didn't kill the enemy, but the mob. The sword was curled when the mob was bewitched and threatened.
After charging and killing for a long time, he lay on the ground and vomited loudly.
After calming down the chaos, I would hide in bed and cry secretly at night, afraid to sleep. After sleeping, I would have nightmares.
At that time, he was not as courageous as Feng Bai. Even if he questioned Shangguan, he did not dare to say anything to his face.
He questioned the captain who led the army. Those rebels were also common people, but they were just deceived. Even if they followed the bandits and killed many homeless people, they were not guilty of death, at least they were not the masterminds. Why were they all killed?
He couldn't understand it. It wasn't until a long, long time later, maybe months or years later, that he realized that if he didn't kill those rebels, they would not surrender. If they didn't surrender, they would return to the mountains and become real bandits. , murderous bandits, in fact, the bandits who took the lead, raped, robbed and committed all kinds of evil, were once unarmed and honest common people.
"Let him build mountains."
Han You was not angry and waved his hand: "Don't let me see him again. A bastard will always be a bastard. Mud can't hold up a wall."
Feng Bai sneered repeatedly: "I quit!"
Han You didn't bother him at all, Jiang Zhui, Lu Baichuan, and Fu Yuxiang had already rushed over.
Fu Yuxiang kicked Feng Bai over with one kick, and hit Feng Bai hard on the face and body with the scabbard.
He was angry not because Feng Bai and Han You were yelling. To a certain extent, he understood that Feng Bai had to change from a scholar to a soldier who wanted to kill people. There would always be more or less hurdles that he could not overcome.
He understood, but it didn't mean that he could tolerate Fengbai Team Han You's rudeness, especially that "I", which could easily make him wipe out the Fu family.
This was not the first time that Feng Bai had been beaten. He huddled on the ground and protected his head with all his strength. His eyes were looking at the half-cut tongue in the distance.
The half tongue seemed to be mocking him.
Feng Bai knew that Wang Kunliang might have deserved his crime, and so had others, but these people should have been punished in a clear and canonical manner, not lynched indiscriminately.
Everyone abuses lynching, and the country will be ruined. This is what his father, King Yan, taught him since he was a child.
If Yidaowei can kill anyone he wants and cut out whose tongue he wants, what is the difference between this and the previous dynasty?
You must know that in the previous dynasty, the former Hunjun also sent Yidao Guards to Prince Yan's Mansion in the West, asking his father to lead troops to rescue him. If he did not go, his words vaguely revealed that the entire lineage of Prince Yan's Mansion and the Feng family would be destroyed. It means wearing the hat of a rebel.
After being beaten, Feng Bai was dragged away by Fu Yuxiang.
Along the way, Fu Yuxiang didn't say anything until he reached the foot of the mountain and threw a pickaxe on him.
"The way the civil servants are talking about this is called recommendation."
Fu Yuxiang looked at Feng Bai, who had his head lowered, his nose bruised and his face swollen, and shook his head. He kept shaking his head: "You are the first person I, Fu Yuxiang, recommend as a young master, and also the last one. When I return to Beijing, you have to shoulder the burden of two Get out of the Yidao Camp after the Ten Army Sticks."
Feng Bai looked greatly moved: "Can I leave?"
"Yes, you are the only one who can leave. Otherwise, you will die in the camp sooner or later. This is not because Mr. Xiang is kind-hearted, but because he knows that more people will die after you die."
After saying that, Nafu Yuxiang left.
Feng Bai stood up, spit out blood, picked up the chisel and walked to the cave to dig.
Many people looked at Feng Bai strangely when they saw Feng Bai wearing armor and digging into the mountains.
You must know that even the Zhechong Mansion and the auxiliary soldiers did not wear armor for the convenience of digging mountains.
Feng Bai was sweating like rain, and the rocks in front of him were like life and death enemies. As night fell, there was a "bang" and the pickaxe broke.
"I...I am Feng Xiao!"
Feng Bai gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have to suffer this humiliation? Damn Han You, who is afraid of you?"
