Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 212 The Female General and the Captive (1)
The sky is as dark as ink, and it's already autumn, which makes it look a bit more gloomy. The scenery of edge light is always like this, which adds a bit of gloomyness.

The grass on the land has withered and yellowed, and the cold wind at night dazzled people's eyes.

But in Daxia's camp, the dungeon was brightly lit.

The woman was wearing a silver armor, her long hair was tied on top of her hair, and her slightly rough hands gently lifted the chin of the dying man in front of her.

The man's face was pale, and he looked good. She never touched his face from the beginning to the end, but the man's white clothes were already soaked in blood.

It is not difficult to guess what kind of torture was experienced.

"Military division? Are you willing to surrender?" The woman's skin is not fair, and her brows are full of heroism.

The man didn't want to say anything, just turned his face away.

[Grandma, the little fragment in this life is a person who is loyal to the country. He has the world in his heart, and what he hates the most is the country of Xia who provoked wars several times, and you happen to be the number one female general of the country of Xia. ] The voice of 009's explanation is belated.

【so……? 】My aunt's voice came over.

[Letting him surrender is worse than killing him. ] 009 opened his mouth carefully.

For the country and the people?With the world in mind?

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and she picked up the red tongs that had been roasting in the stove next to her.

As soon as you get close, there seems to be a burning heat wave.

"Surrender or not?" The woman's words seemed a little casual, but the attendants beside her did not dare to say a word.

The aunt in this life is the first female general of the Xia Kingdom. She has great ambitions since she was a child, but she is violent. She likes to torture people the most, and tortures people to death.but did not let him die.

The female general is victorious and bloodthirsty.

The small fragment in front of me is the military division that my aunt took from the enemy a few days ago.

"Don't surrender..." The man's face was pale, his whole body was fixed on a wooden stake, his hands and feet were tightly tied by ropes, and there were already obvious red marks.

"Then don't blame me?" The woman raised her eyebrows, and the red hot iron pressed against Wen Yu's skin fiercely. In an instant, the veins on the man's forehead bulged, and a painful moan escaped from his mouth.

A slightly burnt smell instantly spread in the narrow cell.

009 swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced at the bell on the aunt's wrist, why...is it different from what it thought?

Didn't my aunt leave the bell?Why do you still have such a heavy hand on the small fragments?
But 009 didn't dare to ask.

"What now?" The woman raised her hand, and the place where the soldering iron touched was bloody and bloody, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Don't even think about it." Wen Yu was exhausted, but proud, and refused to let go of Bai Zhao's every step of the way.

Even though it had been so many days, the marks on Wen Yu's body had already intertwined, and the old and new injuries could not be distinguished clearly.

"You're a stubborn one. This general will see how long you can be tough?" The woman had a mocking smile on her face, as if mocking Wen Yu's unwarranted insistence.

The man's face was pale, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his mouth was already chapped, and his black pupils seemed calm.

"Continue." The woman turned her head and ordered to the person next to her.

The guard next to him was also a little confused. Although Bai Zhao was a female general, she was also a female devil.

She likes to torture people, but the only one who tortured for so long was the enemy prisoner in front of her.

is unique.

(End of this chapter)