The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 270
In the prison of the interrogation center, there were wailing sounds from time to time, and this sound was not unusual at all here.

Zhao Sandao was wearing a wooden shackle and curled up in the corner of the cell at the moment. Although the wound on his body hurt, he didn't howl like the others.

It's useless to scream, and it's impossible to escape... So now Zhao Sandao just wants to spend the last few days in peace.

Except for the first day they were arrested, they were beaten with words and deeds, and no one took care of them in the next two days.

Thinking about it carefully, the three days in prison with food and drink were indeed the most stable two days in half a year.

It's a pity that such a day goes by day by day.

Just as Zhao Sandao was thinking about this, a series of footsteps sounded in the cell corridor, which made his heart hang for no reason.

After a few breaths, an official appeared in front of him, with a large number of servants behind him.

This official is the trial king Zhengjun, and today is the day of execution, so he brought his servants to pick him up.

I saw Wang Zhengjun spread out an official document and read aloud: "Zhao Sandao and other bandits are cruel and murderous, oppress good people, rob public property, and murder officers and soldiers. To serve as a warning to others, to comfort loyal souls!"

Zhao Sandao was most concerned about how he died, but what he never expected was that he would be executed by Ling Chi.

That is the capital punishment among capital punishments. Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, not many people have received such punishments.

However, what he suffered was an innocent disaster, and the disaster that Ma Cheng caused, but he himself did not have any trouble.

Even though he was ready to die, Zhao Sandao couldn't help shouting when he heard his punishment at this moment: "My lord, the villain is wronged... the villain is wronged!"

"Everything is done by Ma Cheng, and has nothing to do with the villain..."

Following Zhao Sandao's shout, several other bandits also shouted, although it was doomed to be futile, but at this time only by shouting can a little bit of fear be dispelled.

The guards opened the prison door, rushed inside like wolves and tigers, and escorted all nine of Zhao Sandao out.

When they came outside the prison, they were all gagged after they verified their identity one by one, and then they were put directly into the prison car.

So they can only whine, they can't cry out their grievances or howl, they will die in aggrieved state.

"Okay, take me to the execution ground!"

Listening to the voices outside, under the control of great fear, Zhao Sandao struggled with all his strength.

But at this moment, he was tightly bound, no matter how hard he struggled, there was no possibility of escape.

In endless fear, Zhao Sandao and others were taken to the execution ground, where a large number of people had already gathered.

The scene was extremely noisy and crowded, and it was the guards who took the initiative to open up the road so that the prison car could continue to move forward.

This is the school ground in Nancheng, which can accommodate many people. At this moment, a temporary high platform has been built in the middle.

The prison car came under the high platform, and the guards took the prisoners one by one, and then led them to the high platform.

Every four guards escorted one person, so it was guaranteed that no one would break free, and people were easily detained.

Because it was the punishment of Ling Chi, after Zhao Sandao and other nine people were brought to the stage, they were all tied to the "cross" frame, so that it was convenient for the execution to be carried out.

Immediately, their hoods were removed, allowing the people below to see their faces clearly, and the sound on the scene became even more noisy.

At this time, Wang Zhengjun was already sitting on the high platform, and read out the decision on Zhao Sandao and others again.

"This kind of person with a human face and a beast's heart, heinous people, there is no way to punish their crimes unless they are Ling Chi, and if they are not capital punishment, they will definitely be punished. Therefore, I respect the order of the king... Zhao Sandao and others are sentenced to Ling Chi!"

After saying the last sentence, Wang Zhengjun picked up the command arrow on the table and threw it forward.

"Execution!"

There are nine people including Zhao Sandao, and nine executioners are needed. The first step for them is to take off the prisoner's clothes.

Only a small number of these people are professional executioners, and the others are temporarily invited from the Department of Guards.

Although Ling Chi had to spend [-] knives, this job is impossible without professional techniques, so Zhao Yanxun didn't have such strict requirements, and only asked him to cut as many knives as possible during execution.

Three thousand six hundred knives is not enough, one thousand six hundred knives should be there.

Ling Chi used a small knife to carry out the execution. After the nine "executors" approached, they "cut" the prisoner's body carefully like a Western chef peeling ham.

It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, but every inch of skin on the human body is not connected to the heart.

Every time a knife is cut on the body, the pain that affects the nerves will be extremely devastating to people.

It stands to reason that it would feel better to shout out, but people like Zhao Sandao had their mouths blocked.

So they could only carry it hard, making whining noises, and their expressions looked extremely ferocious.

Cutting pieces of flesh from a human body is undoubtedly extremely bloody, and the common people are terrified to see it.

But standing in the front row, those family members who have lost their loved ones feel extremely happy in their hearts at this moment.

The great hatred has been avenged, and they only hope to be more ruthless to these bandits, so as to comfort the undead in the sky.

The punishment is still going on, these bandits have been cut dozens of times, and all of them passed out from the pain.

But every time a knife is cut, they will wake up from the pain again, and so on.

This is a process of removing flesh, just like Zhao Sandao at this moment, his left arm has exposed bones, and the cut flesh is thrown into the wooden basin on the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Sandao was already incontinent, and the scene was emitting a stench, but the punishment still had to continue.

During the entire execution process, the people's discussion turned from noisy to quiet.

Seeing this cruel and inhumane death, while praising King Yong for his benevolence and love for soldiers, the people also had a deeper respect for the royal power.

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Standing outside the hall, Zhao Yanxun was wearing a tuanlong robe, standing on the steps at this moment, looking at the clouds in the sky.

The execution was going on in Nancheng, and even in the palace, many people rushed to watch.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, making Huo An, who was serving beside him, shiver, which indicated that winter was coming.

"Wear more, don't catch the wind and cold!" Zhao Yanxun reminded.

"Thank you, my lord, servants, please remember!"

At this moment, Lin Dagui came to the bottom of the steps, saluted and said: "My lord, the people who stayed behind in the mountain have returned, but Ma Cheng has not shown himself!"

Zhao Yanxun nodded, but he didn't say much about it.

This person may have died at the mouth of the zombies, or escaped... I don't know.

The only thing that makes Zhao Yanxun strange is that since Qin Hao is not dead, where is he?

Could it be that he was trapped somewhere?Or was it held hostage?
Now what makes Zhao Yanxun a little tangled is whether to take back the divine power bestowed on him, and not let Qin Hao occupy the quota for nothing.

But in the end, Zhao Yanxun dismissed this idea.

If Qin Hao is really trapped, taking back his ability will undoubtedly kill him.

Just as Zhao Yanxun was thinking about this, Lin Quan quietly came to Zhao Yanxun's side, and said in a low voice, "My lord, those mountain bandits are all dead, and the most they cut was more than 400 knives. Do you want to punish these guards who executed the execution?"

"Forget it, they haven't done this job before, four hundred dollars is four hundred dollars!"

After saying this, Zhao Yanxun turned around and walked slowly into the hall.

(End of this chapter)