POW camp

Lan Ting stood in the center of the arena dragging his handcuffs and shackles. He seemed to be born with a distinctive demeanor, and he was already the focus of the arena whenever he stood casually.Ge Bo looked him up and down with great interest, from the straight eyebrows, to the stubbornly pursed lips, to the thin waist, and finally to the straight and slender legs.He quickly picked up the binoculars, took a closer look, and exclaimed, "Excellent, excellent."

Hovis laughed and said, "He is the person I have selected for the Eldest Princess to train, a gift for her." His original intention was that Ge Bo was worried about hurting the "gift" and ordered Lan Ting to end.Unexpectedly, Lauter said from the side: "I heard that you have a bad temper. Hovis, it seems that your training methods need to be strengthened. You dare to come out to provoke me blatantly."

"Haha, not bad." Ge Bo was itching in his heart, "It's just for fun, Hovis, don't be so nervous. Haha, don't worry, haven't I told the eldest princess yet? There are so many prisoners of war, it's really impossible, you can start again Get one, with your means, it’s nothing.” Hovis could only laugh.

On the field, Lan Ting has already started fighting with You Yong.You Yong was in a state of extreme excitement, bloodthirsty and cruelty made every cell in his body scream crazily.He wanted to overturn and smash the young man in front of him.But this person in front of him is obviously not easy to deal with.Lan Ting had already seen You Yong's characteristics when he was fighting with others just now.He is tall, explosive, and powerful. Once he grabs a certain part of his body, he can't escape easily.But there are also fatal shortcomings, cumbersome, impatient, and not flexible enough.

Lan Ting was like a slippery little fish, swimming quickly in the arena.Every time You Yong made a move, he only touched the opponent's skin lightly, just a little bit, just a little bit.You Yong became irritable, let out a violent roar, and smashed his fists down with all his strength, mixed with the sound of howling wind.

Seeing the opportunity, Lan Ting raised his leg and kicked You Yong in the face. The blow was so powerful that if he was hit, You Yong's nasal bone would be shattered.But Lan Ting ignored the chains on his feet, and stopped halfway through his legs.You Yong seized the opportunity to grab Lan Ting's shackles, twisted them tightly around his wrists, and lifted them vigorously.Lan Ting lifted his feet off the ground and was hung upside down.There was such a big difference in height between them that You Yong slammed Lan Ting to the ground like a sack full of dust.Lan Ting let out a muffled snort, gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain sweeping through his body.You Yong didn't let go of the handcuffs, even grabbed Lan Ting's ankle, and fell down again.Lan Ting raised his head desperately to avoid the tragic consequences of being hit to the point of bleeding, but his back seemed to be hit hard by a big iron vertebra, and his eyes turned black from the pain.Hovis' hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and his face became ugly.But at this time, no one noticed him at all, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the situation in the field.Gerber opened his mouth, his eyes widened; Lauter felt relieved and happy, clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice: "Yes, kill him!" Morton frowned deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.

You Yong suddenly yelled out a terrifying roar, and swung Lan Ting towards the stone-built stands like he picked up the prisoner just now.Shouts of terror and horror erupted from among the prisoners, and many of them closed their eyes tightly, unable to bear to look any further.

At this critical moment, Lan Ting took a deep breath, suddenly twisted his body at an incredible angle, straightened his upper body, and hit You Yong's face with both fists.

Before You Yong could react, the fist was in front of him, he subconsciously turned his head to the side, and the fist was hitting the bridge of the nose.With a loud cry, You Yong burst into tears in pain.He withdrew his hand holding Lan Ting's ankle, trying to resist.Lan Ting didn't give him a chance to fight back, his eyes burst into anger, he stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and two sharp awns pierced You Yong's eyes.

You Yong let out a heart-piercing scream "Ah--", covered his eyes with his hands, and couldn't see anything, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.Lan Ting didn't let it go, and clasped his hands together, the heavy iron handcuffs turned into a sharp weapon, hitting You Yong's temple with a "huh".

You Yong let out a dying groan from his throat, and fell to the ground with a "plop", kicking up a cloud of dust, his body twitched twice, and there was no movement.

Lan Ting spat out a mouthful of blood foam, gasped for breath, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, like a tomb, and no one made a sound for a long time.

Suddenly, the prisoners burst into earth-shattering cheers, and they shouted excitedly in unison: "Lanting! Lanting!"

Lauter's face was extremely ugly. He originally wanted to teach this thing a good lesson, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would pay off.He suppressed his anger and bowed to Ge Bo: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Special Envoy, I didn't arrange it well, so I made a fool of myself."

"No, no, no." Compared with Lauter's anger and frustration, Gerber was unusually excited, and he greedily stared at Lan Ting, who was being held by the jailer—the young man was covered in dust and blood stains, and he was in a state of disarray and pitch-black. His eyes were surprisingly bright.Ge Bo licked his lips, like a hungry wolf: "Okay, it tastes good, haha, I like it!" He turned to Hovis and said, "Don't give this child to the eldest princess, I will play first. Haha, The eldest princess won't mind this, haha."

Morton waved to the jailer: "Bring that man over here."

Several soldiers walked over, regardless of Lan Ting's struggle, and led him to the stands.Before Geblaut could say something, Howes rushed forward, grabbed Lan Ting's hair, and slapped Lan Ting from left to right, "slapping, slapping" a dozen or so slaps in a row.Lan Ting was so beaten that his head was dizzy and his ears were buzzing, and his cheeks on both sides suddenly became red and swollen.

"Damn it!" Hovis yelled angrily, "You bastard, you've ruined all your good fun." He still couldn't help himself, and angrily grabbed Lan Ting, punching and kicking him.

"Haha Hawes, you kicked the iron plate this time." Gerber stood up and patted the furious Hovis, "Come on, old man, I'm not kidding you, haha."

Lan Ting shrank into a ball in pain, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was pressed to kneel on the ground by the jailer, and he glared fiercely at Hovis.

"What are you looking at?!" Hovis yelled angrily, "Look at the fuck again and dig out your eyes!" He slapped Lan Ting again, and pressed his head firmly.

"Yes, haha, that's the look." Ge Bo laughed loudly, "It's so delicious, I must make him beg for mercy on the bed, haha." Lan Ting was shocked and furious, and he raised his face again just as he was about to speak.Hovis took out a handkerchief from his pocket, pinched his chin and stuffed it tightly in his mouth.

Hovis smiled and said, "Gerb, I'm afraid you have to wait. This kid looks like this. Don't get you dirty. I'll clean him up and send you to bed. Besides—" He pretended He dragged his voice mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "There is still a good show tonight, specially arranged for you. If you make a fire now, I'm afraid you won't have the energy tonight, hahaha."

"Oh, my boy." Gerber pointed at Hovis, "Don't worry, I will wait till night and concentrate on watching your show, and never do it first." I and Hawes are both in the same camp, and I still have to give face. Let's put Lauter's flattery aside for now.If you want to play Lanting, you have to wait until you have dealt with Hovis.

Hovis smiled and said, "Okay. Come here and take this thing to my office." He squinted at Gerber, "I'll clean him inside and out."

"Hey——" Ge Bo waved his hand to stop the jailer who was going forward, "Don't bother you, Hawes, I will come to this kid myself." He said salivatingly, "Humiliate such a stubborn person, look at him Crying and breaking down in front of you is also a kind of enjoyment, haha."

Hovis opened his mouth and was about to say more, when Lauter interrupted miserably: "Hovis, you keep blocking me so repeatedly, are you reluctant?"

Hovis's heart trembled, and he smiled lazily: "How could it be, oh, I'm ashamed to say that I let you see a joke, and I didn't train it well. I'm really afraid that this kid is not serious, and hurt Gerber."

"Old man, don't worry." Gerber still turned to Hovis in his heart, unwilling to see him embarrassed in front of Lauter, "I have a lot of tools, even if he is a leopard, don't even think about hurting me. "

Hovis shrugged: "That's whatever you want." Dang stepped down from the stands first, without taking another glance at Lan Ting, who was tied up by Gerber's subordinates.

Ge Bo was very happy and walked on.Lauter looked at the backs of the two, sneered, and followed.Morton had no expression on his face. He watched the three of them scrambling, but they didn't say a word. They were as silent as a rock.