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In the imperial city of Wei State, the palace that was stained with blood not long ago still smelled of blood. Shang Zhuo stood in front of the palace gate, quietly watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

A soldier came and reported that "the general, the man, was not found." The king of Wei fled. Naturally, Shang Zhuo would not let him go. In order to eliminate the future troubles forever and remove all obstacles to Xia Ji, he sent a large number of soldiers to search, but so far nothing has been found. .

Shang Zhuo pierced the soldier's heart with a sword, and said, "Then you don't have to stay anymore." His delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference.

Flicking the long sword, retracting the scabbard, Shang Zhuo said, "Have those people been recruited?" When he seized the palace, Shang Zhuo captured several members of the royal family and some heartfelt courtiers alive, and imprisoned them.

The officer serving at the side said "No", and upon noticing Shang Zhuo's sharp gaze, the officer kneeled down on the ground and begged for mercy, "General, spare your life"

Shang Zhuo said, "Take me there"

After Xia's army occupied Wei, they set Wei's prison as a place to temporarily detain those who resisted.Shang Zhuo walked along the blood-stained red wall and came to a gloomy and gloomy place. The iron fence separated this place from the outside world, and the long and narrow steps led to the dimly lit world.

The guards in the prison knelt down one by one, shouting "General"

Shang Zhuo waved his hand to signal them to get up, and looked at the prisoners in the cage, all of them were covered with wounds, their bodies were covered with whip marks, some clothes showed holes, obviously they had been burnt, and some knuckles were still red. It should have been caught.

Shang Zhuo said, "I'll give you another chance, tell me where is your king? If you say it, I'll give you a good time. If you don't, I'll let you know what hell is."

Those people are still very strong, unyielding and unrelenting "Bah"

Shang Zhuo said, "Come here, bring my toys." The soldiers went out and came back, but they had some extra things in their hands, and those things were big or small, sharp or strange.

Shang Zhuo stretched out his slender and fair index finger to sweep over those things, said, "Which one should I start with first?" Then he randomly picked out a slightly larger thing, "That's it."

That thing looks like a three-sided prism with four legs and a sharp edge at the top. The soldiers call it a "wooden donkey".

Looking at those people, Shang Zhuo said, "Who will come first?"

Most of the people in the cage lowered their heads, not daring to look at Shang Zhuo, and some glared at Shang Zhuo with eyes as big as copper bells.

Shang Zhuo said, "Go pick one"

The soldiers got the order, called the cages, and dragged out the one closest to the prison door, which was also the most humble one.He was stripped naked by two soldiers, put on top of the wooden donkey, and rode on the wooden donkey with his legs apart. The soldiers began to tie heavy objects such as stones to his feet.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." As the mass on the feet continued to increase, the man's lower body seemed to be torn open, and blood dripped down the ground along the legs. The pain was slow and continuous. Seeing that half of the man's buttocks had been split and embedded in the wooden donkey, the wooden donkey was covered with red blood, and the ground had already flowed into a pool of blood.

"kill me"

Shang Zhuo looked at him with interest, and said, "Then you should say it or not?"

The body has been split up to the waist, perhaps because the mass on the legs is heavier, and the splitting speed has become faster. The sharp edge seems to be a sharp sword to cut through the abdomen and reach the heart. "I... don't... know..." After speaking, the man had already lost his breath.

Shang Zhuo said, "This thing is not fun, it dies too fast"

"Next, let's use a small one." Shang Zhuo picked out an iron brush and asked the soldiers to drag out another man. Regardless of how the man begged for mercy, he tied him to the frame and ordered the soldiers to brush his face with an iron brush dipped in salt water. Every inch of skin, until a layer of skin was brushed away, revealing red and bloody flesh, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the screams echoed endlessly in the prison, "Ah, ah, ah, help, kill me, I don't know, I I really don’t know where His Majesty is, ahhhhhhhh”

Shang Zhuo said, "If you don't know, then the next one"

The soldier entered the prison again and dragged one person out. The person struggled desperately, shouting "No, I don't know, I really don't know, let me go, please, please, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" An iron bucket containing rats was tied to the abdomen of the man, and the soldiers set fire to the bottom of the barrel. The rats burrowed in the opposite direction in a hurry, scratching the man's chest, liver, stomach, and intestines with their sharp claws. Scratching bit by bit, but still not dying immediately, until the rat's paw stuck to the heart, the man finally died, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling.Sometimes death is a blessing, at least it seemed to the man.

Three people have been dragged out, two of them died, and one is better off than dead.

Shang Zhuo said, "Why doesn't anyone know?", thinking, "It seems that they really don't know, what should I do?" Suddenly, he had a plan and ordered, "Hang the corpse on the city wall"

"Yes"

Shang Zhuo looked at the few remaining people in the prison, and said, "There are still these people's bodies, how you die is up to you."

Soon, several corpses were hung on the city wall, and the death conditions were extremely cruel, which even made the fierce general who had killed countless people unable to refrain from doing evil.

At this time, Shang Zhuo was wandering around the city with a group of soldiers, and seeing a fortune teller setting up a stall, Shang Zhuo approached and said, "Are you lucky?"

The fortune-teller said, "Pimpedao has never lost his hand."

Shang Zhuo naturally didn't believe this, but at this moment, he also had a hint of playfulness, wanting to figure it out, "That's good, you can figure out for me whether I can stay by your side for a long time"

The fortune-teller picked up several beautiful stones, all of different colors and textures. He closed his eyes and held them in his palms for a long time. After chanting some incantations, he suddenly opened his eyes and sprinkled the stones on the table.

The fortune-teller said, "Most things in the world are caused by sorrow, you are like this, and so is the poor."

Shang Zhuo said, "Oh? You mean I can't do it?" The first time he saw Wen Run's eyebrows and eyes were full of cruelty.

As soon as the fortune-teller said, "This is the fate of heaven", the fortune-teller spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Leave only a few survivors," Shang Zhuo gave an order, and the soldiers drew their swords and started massacring the unarmed civilians, leaving only a few survivors.

Facing the trembling crowd, Shang Zhuo said, "If your king doesn't show up for a day, I'll slaughter one city, and if he doesn't show up for two days, I'll slaughter two cities. Lord, come out and save you."

A soldier stood up and said, "General, this will arouse the anger of the people."

The sword pierced through the lungs, and when the soldier was dying, Shang Zhuo pulled out the sword and said, "Before you provoke the anger of the people, you will anger me."

The corpse fell to the ground, blood flowed into a puddle, Shang Zhuo was dressed in red, and walked away.

Two days later, the lord of the Kingdom of Wei appeared, stood in front of the city gate, and scolded Shang Zhuo for his vicious behavior. Before he could say a few words, he was stabbed to death by Shang Zhuo's sword, and left with hatred.

The hidden danger was finally resolved, Shang Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly, he could finally return to the palace to report the battle situation and see His Majesty instead of Wei Guo's affairs.In this world, the only person who can make Shang Zhuo laugh is Xia Li.

In this season, the lotus has long since withered, and even the dead leaves sank to the bottom of the pond to become food for plankton.

Xia Li was sitting in the pavilion in the pool, playing chess alone, against himself, when he suddenly heard the familiar voice behind him, "Your Majesty, I'm back."

Xia Li said, "Sit down and play chess with me"

Xia Li was influenced by his aunt Yuhua since he was a child and loved Go very much. In order to be able to accompany his king, Shang Zhuo worked hard to practice chess, and finally made Xia Li no longer able to play games with others.

Shang Zhuo put the chess pieces back into the box again, and then made a move on the empty chessboard, "Your Majesty, I have cleared all the hidden dangers, and we will fight Wei Guo against General Li."

Xia Yan didn't seem to care about other things, he was all on the chessboard, "Yeah"

Shang Zhuo said, "The next step is the Ming Kingdom"

"Um"

Shang Zhuo seemed to have no intention of playing chess, and kept talking non-stop, "Your Majesty, will you abandon your minister?"

Xia Lidao "I will never abandon a useful person"

Shang Zhuo stopped talking, he knew in his heart that Xia Li would abandon him one day, but he still had hope in his heart.