Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

On Feihu Ridge, all the soldiers looked at the monk and the others carrying a wounded man back with surprise on their faces.

"Which army is this brother? How did you get hurt like this?"

Wu Qianli snorted coldly: "Brother? This guy is a devil!"

"The devils pretend to be us and want to attack our headquarters."

"Devil?"

Everyone was shocked: "No, Captain, since he is a devil, according to your previous style, why not kill him immediately?"

"What is this brought back for? You don't want to save him, do you?"

Wu Qianli glanced at him contemptuously: "I can't run out of medicine or what? Save the devil? Did I take the wrong medicine?"

"Wang Hai, go, lead the sheep for me, and catch something in the water."

"Things in the water?" Wang Hai looked at Wu Qianli in surprise.

Wu Qianli smacked his lips and muttered something beside Wang Hai in a low voice.

In an instant, Wang Hai felt a chill on his back, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Captain, isn't this... a little bit too cruel. Those of us who are not injured have to hide when we see that thing. Aren't you trying to kill this devil?"

Wu Qianli rolled his eyes: "Why do you treat devils like people? Just go if you are told."

"Bring some candy when you get back later."

"Yes!" Wang Hai responded, turned and left.

When Wang Hai left, Wu Qianli returned to his room, cleaned up briefly and went to the prison where the devil was held.

Before I walked in, I heard the devil yelling and cursing.

"Damn Chinese people, you are violating international law, and I will report to the International Military Tribunal."

"Baga, let me go, let me go, you bastards."

However, his roar was meaningless, and the soldiers guarding him couldn't understand what he was saying.

Seeing Wu Qianli approaching, the two soldiers immediately saluted.

"Captain, this little devil has been shouting since he came in, and we don't know what he is talking about."

Wu Qianli nodded and walked into the cell.

"I've been shouting for a long time, are you tired?"

"I'll give you a chance, do as I say, and maybe I can give you a good time."

Matsushita snorted coldly: "Baga, stop dreaming."

"How can our majestic empire cooperate with you lowly Chinese people? Kill me if you can. You don't want to get any information from me."

Wu Qianli glanced at him indifferently, stood up, picked up the dagger and walked in front of him.

"This gunshot wound needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will rot and become infected. By then, your leg may be useless."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger in Wu Qianli's hand began to gesture back and forth at Panasonic's injured leg.

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop it, stop it, Yayongdie!"

"what!"

As the dagger in Wu Qianli's hand pierced his wound, a piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

The severe pain made Matsushita couldn't help shouting, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and his clothes were soaked.

"How is it? Do you want to cooperate? The bullet has not been taken out yet, and I have to continue to perform surgery on you."

Matsushita lowered his head panting, without saying a word.

"Kill me, kill me, I will never compromise with you Chinese people."

Wu Qianli nodded: "You have backbone!"

"You can be stubborn, I have plenty of ways to make you speak."

After finishing speaking, the dagger in Wu Qianli's hand stuck into his wound again, but this time he didn't pull it out immediately.

Panasonic screamed again, and the severe pain made his body uncontrollable.

A yellow liquid flowed slowly down his trousers.

Wu Qianli put some distance away from him in disgust.

At this moment, Wang Hai walked in with a sheep in his right hand and a bottle in his left.

"Ok?"

"Captain, are you eunuching the little devil? Why does it smell like peeing?"

Wu Qianli gave him a blank look: "This kid can't control himself, he peed in pain."

"Where's the candy?"

Wang Hai quickly took out a pack of oiled paper from his arms: "We have a lot of fine sugar here, and it's really hard to find candy."

"I asked the cooking class for a long time to get this little."

"Captain, what do you want to do?"

Wu Qianli smiled and didn't answer him, just picked up the candy and rubbed it back and forth on Panasonic's uninjured leg.

"What are you doing? Bastard, stop!"

After seeing the sheep and the candy, Panasonic immediately understood what Wu Qianli wanted to do, and kept shaking his legs and struggling.

However, he has already been firmly fixed and cannot get rid of it.

After rubbing half a piece of candy, Wu Qianli brought the sheep over.

"Have you thought about it now? To cooperate or not to cooperate?"

Matsushita turned his head to the side and said nothing.

Wu Qianli smiled and let go of the rope in his hand.

The sheep was immediately attracted by the smell of candy, and began to lick Panasonic's soles frantically.

This punishment is called laughing punishment, invented by Europeans in the 17th century.

Generally, before execution, people will tie the prisoners' hands and feet very firmly, so that they cannot struggle, and then spread honey or sugar and other aromatic seasonings on the soles of their feet.

At this time, the jailer will bring a goat. Since the prisoner's feet are painted with things that sheep like, the goat will lick it happily, and it will continue like this.

And the prisoner kept laughing as if the soles of his feet had been scratched, and the prisoner would keep laughing if the sheep didn't stop.

Now Panasonic is in such a situation, one leg is burning hot, and the other leg is itchy, making him unable to help laughing, it can be described as real pain and happiness.

And because of this, his expression became very weird. If you say he is smiling, but his face is very ferocious, if you say he is crying, his mouth is almost grinning to the back of his head.

From an outsider's point of view, this expression looks very strange, and even gives people a creepy feeling.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Wang Hai folded his hands on his chest, posing as if he was watching a show: "Head, you are a bit inhumane, you are too ruthless."

Wu Qianli gave him a strange look: "Do you feel distressed?"

"Yeah!" Wang Hai said, "It's not because I feel sorry for the devil, but because I feel sorry for our sheep."

"After licking the little devil's feet, I can't have this sheep, why don't we roast it tonight!"

"I think it's okay, we haven't eaten mutton for a long time!" A soldier immediately echoed.

"Alright!" Wu Qianli nodded: "But we have to get rid of this little devil first, and let him cooperate with us obediently."

Wang Hai was taken aback: "Leader, even if you want him to cooperate, you must at least tell him how to cooperate with us."

"You used torture as soon as you came up, and you didn't say anything. How do you know whether he is willing to cooperate with us?"

"Huh?" Wu Qianli was taken aback, then turned to look at the two soldiers: "Didn't I say that?"

The two soldiers touched their noses in embarrassment: "You really didn't say that."

"You just asked him if he would cooperate, but you didn't tell him how to cooperate."

Wu Qianli waved his hand with a look of embarrassment, and the two soldiers immediately stepped forward and took the sheep aside with great effort.

"Sorry, I was careless."

"I'll give you one last chance. Use your radio station to send a telegram to Yoshio Shinozuka, asking him to send a bomber to bomb the place I designated!"