Chapter 1102 "Cut!" [Two in One](1/4)
really.
The judge above frowned: "What is my order?"
"Accuse those who are not important, kill them quickly. After I get up, I will kill at least 6,000."
The presiding judge said lightly: "You can't even kill someone? What's the point of killing you?"
Captain Wu was stunned: "This?"
"Who else has the general idea?" The judge's eyes became cold and sharp.
No one voice.
"That is, you are making the decision without authorization?"
Fang Che patted the table: "You want to rebel?
"I don't dare to——" Captain Wu panicked. What's going on?
"You said it more than me?"
"I am guilty!"
"You dare to violate the order!"
Fang Che said angrily: "Pull it out, one hundred poisonous dragon whips! No healing! Removal of the captain's position, start from a first-level clerk! The deputy captain takes over!"
"Put it out, hit it!"
Suddenly, the black wind and black fog took action instantly.
He dragged Captain Wu and walked out.
Captain Wu was terrified: "Sir! Sir! I dare not - I am wrong -"
But Lord Fang couldn't hear it at all.
He really wanted to push out all of these thousand people and kill them, but unfortunately he couldn't. How big a thing was, he would kill someone? This is really unreasonable.
Looking at the 1,199 people below, the presiding judge said indifferently: "What does the order mean? What does the request mean?"
"I have an idea? Huh?"
"I have a good temper today and don't want to kill anyone. Otherwise, you 1,000 people will behead you! You are just a bunch of bastards!"
Fang Che Zhenmu slapped the table: "What you want is to kill people! Kill people! Kill people! Do you understand? A group of pigs have their brains! Are they fucking fur stuffed in their ears?"
"What a waste!"
"I want you to kill someone, and I run to interrogate carefully. Why? Do you want to be the judge?"
Fang Che patted his chair: "Why don't I go down, you all come up and sit down?"
No one dared to speak.
"This is the first time, one hundred poisonous dragon whips, to make the effect."
Fang Che said lightly: "The next time, kill me!"
He stretched out one hand, pointed at the thousand people in front of him, and said one by one: "Is it your turn to consider the problem? Are you the turn to be smart?"
"Continue to work overtime for me!"
"Zhou Changchun, Wei Ziqi, take your people back and rest!"
Fang Che's body whirled.
It also disappeared.
There are no goals or orders, just asking a thousand people to work overtime.
Added something, didn't say it.
Didn't say anything.
I didn't say how much the task is.
Let's do it as you please.
But one thousand people all understood it very well: tomorrow morning, either the prisoners would die, or we would die.
Choose.
Is this a good choice?
"Hurry overtime!!" The other four captains jumped and shouted: "Work!! Ahhhh!"
One thousand people did not sleep a night, and five thousand three hundred people were killed in interrogation.
There are already many corpses in the sleeping area.
Outside was the Feng family's carriage, a long row, waiting to open the door and go in to collect the bodies. Now these people are honest.
Even when I turned the carriage into this avenue and was still dozens of miles away, I felt worried!
The more I walked forward, the more I felt trembling.
When they were hundreds of feet away from the Chief Executive Hall, their scalp began to explode and their hair began to stand up. Even their legs began to become weak and their bodies began to sweat.
A heart is like being trapped.
If a gust of wind comes and the smell of blood comes to your face, it will feel like you will immediately enter the underworld. Even when the sun shines, hundreds of thousands of ghosts will automatically appear in your ears to cry in unison.
early morning.
When the morning wind whistles.
Only the killing order of our Orthodox Headquarters was passed to the presiding hall like a bloody storm.
"Today, all souls will return together!"
"The sky-hanging slashing platform, the void beheaded!"
"The presiding judge Jiuxiao pronounced the sentence and executed in public!"
In the entire Hall of Justice, everyone's hair was erected!
All souls return together!
It's only my orthodox church that I haven't executed like this for a long time.
Kill the execution platform and set up a high altitude directly.
Facing the entire territory!
Not only is the largest killing ceremony for our Orthodox Church, but it is also a prelude to killing in the entire territory!
The wind blew.
The clouds come.
Fog gathers.
Dongdongdongdongdong-
The dull drum beats suddenly rang everywhere.
Dull and heavy, one sound after another sound was as if it was ringing in everyone's hearts, and the heart that was shaking was constantly trembling.
Four-sided drums.
Vibrate with the drums on all sides.
Then, the eight-sided drum was driven and shocked together.
With the sound of eight-sided drums.
Around Jingshen Palace.
Within a radius of one thousand miles, the neat and dull drum sounded at the same dull rhythm.
The wind and clouds in the air slowly gathered.
It condensed into a blood-colored evil spirit platform.
In the clouds, teams of drummers appeared, shaking in the dull drums, and teams floated over the sky,
Arrange neatly.
The drums kept ringing.
Eight sides, eight teams of drummers, the queue extends, neatly.
Then the blood-colored clouds spread over, and with a shout, completely covering their bodies, only vaguely revealing their upper body and drums. Occasionally, the clouds and mists filled the sky, and the shadows were so vague that they could not see clearly.
Teams of people and swords flashed, and came from all directions. When they arrived at this land, they floated up and entered the blood mist.
Teams of shirtless red silk swords and axemen, carrying blood-colored swords, came with murderous auras, entered the range of the formation, automatically floated up, and lined up in the clouds.
The blade reflects the sun.
"Boom..."
The distance is neatly paced and comes in a clang.
To be continued...