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Listening to the whimpering roar from the loudspeaker, looking at the judge's ferocious face, feeling the murderous aura bursting out from the dozens of people in front of him, Shi Shaoying sighed in his heart. He was afraid he would not have the chance to retreat and do what everyone loves to do until he died.[]

As for surrender?

Whoever surrenders to the terrorists is the number one big **!

When the Soviet Union invaded Afghanistan, some soldiers were captured by Afghan guerrillas. Of course, the Afghan guerrillas ignored the Geneva Convention. The soldiers were cut off their limbs with machetes. The other party thoughtfully used a piece of arm or thigh to stop bleeding from the soldiers, and finally threw the soldiers who were cut into "human sticks" on the road, allowing the former Soviet army to bring these soldiers back to the barracks alive. This method is bloody, but it can effectively dampen the morale of the Soviet army.

Ordinary soldiers can receive this kind of "human stick" treatment. Shi Shaoying is really curious about what kind of preferential treatment he will receive if he really raises his hands and becomes the other party's captive.

Cut adult sticks and throw them into the toilet?

This kind of play was invented and used by a woman like Lu Zhi in the Han Dynasty in China two thousand years ago. They wouldn’t be so creative, right?

Ten steel needles were stabbed into his fingernails, and then connected to the battery and the substation, making him worse than death by discharging it?

This technique can make the tortured person taste the greatest pain until the heart cannot bear it and stop beating. However, after squeezing the chest, the heart can still be revived. After so much repeated, even the strongest person cannot withstand the torture of death and living, and repeated cycles. However, this punishment is still a little gentle. Judging from the appearance of the last judge, he should not be patient and play with this kind of gentrification trick with him, right?

Find a hollow copper tube, carefully circulate Shi Shaoying's limbs and torso, and then inject melted lead juice into the copper tube. When the lead juice in the fine copper tube solidifies, the copper tube that has become a solid core will be deeply imprinted into Shi Shaoying's body and merge with Shi Shaoying's flesh and blood. Even the most skillful surgeon will shake his head in the face of all this. Shi Shaoying's life is destined to be difficult to move his hands and legs, and it will hurt the bone marrow when it comes to windy and rainy days. And you must take antibiotics every day, otherwise you will be like entering the late stage of AIDS. Even if there is only a little virus in the air, you will catch a cold, fever and inflammation?

Or should you throw Shi Shaoying into a big pot and cook it, then take him out and throw it into cold water to bubble it, and finally brush it hard with a brush with a wire to brush his skin and muscles layer by layer until the white bones are exposed?

...

These torture technicians Shaoying understand that if necessary, he will use it without hesitation. Once they tear off the moral label, throw the Geneva Convention into the garbage can, and enter the stage of unlimited special warfare, the violent killing machines they have cultivated with a large amount of funds and time can be said to be even better than terrorists. It is because they understand all this that soldiers like Shi Shaoying will never become prisoners of the enemy on the battlefield.

Looking at the last judge in the town, Shi Shaoying held the handle of the automatic rifle in his left hand. In front of everyone, he stretched out his right hand, raised his thumbs to the judge, and made a provocative gesture that was common all over the world.

He has absolute authority in the town and can be said to be a judge with the power to kill and kill ordinary people. He stared at Shi Shaoying hard. Even he himself must admit that even if he could kill Shi Shaoying himself, he would not want to forget the man's eyes that were full of indomitable and ostentatious, and seemed to not surrender even if the sky fell, nor would he bow his back. He could not forget the ruthless killer of this man, who left the indelible scars on him and the town around him!

The judge really couldn't imagine why the other party dared and could launch such a tragic, so ostentatious, and so desperate attack on the town where they were defending hundreds of people!

Now he is obviously surrounded by people and has the upper hand, but the man opposite still dares to show a provocative gesture to him. What the judge most unacceptable is that the eyes of the two people collided fiercely. However, as soon as they touched each other, the feeling of not daring to look at him in his heart?!

Seeing that the judge had only lasted for less than fifteen seconds, he turned his head involuntarily and avoided his gaze. Shi Shaoying burst into laughter. But as he smiled, Shi Shaoying's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Sikong Bowen!

Not far behind him, there was Sikong Bowen. Sikong Bowen was so weak that he could not even use a pistol, so he did not leave Sikong Bowen with a weapon to defend himself.

Facing dozens of light and heavy weapons pointing at him, sweat slowly penetrated into Shi Shaoying's palm. As long as he raises his gun to shoot, he will naturally be shot to death and leave happily, but what should Sikong Bowen do? Shi Shaoying couldn't imagine that the people in front of him vented their anger on Sikong Bowen. What kind of inhuman treatment would that woman who might not even have the power to commit suicide face?!

Shi Shaoying acted too flamboyantly and angered the armed rebels on the other side who were sure to win. The voice of the person holding the megaphone suddenly became loud and rapid, and dozens of armed rebels holding automatic rifles took a step forward. Although they couldn't understand what the other party was shouting, they sniffed the fierce murderous intent that almost condensed into substance in the air. Shi Shaoying clearly understood that if he did not throw down the weapon in his hand, the other party would order the shooting.

"Shi Shaoying..."

A weak and familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Perhaps he heard the shouting from the loudspeaker in the square from afar. He understood that Shi Shaoying was already in a desperate situation. In the seemingly impossible situation, Sikong Bowen actually got up little by little with the help of his hands, and helped the walls of the houses on both sides of the aisle and walked up slowly.

Perhaps it was because Sikong Bowen was unarmed and without any threat, or perhaps the newly appointed commander in the town thought that a woman would soften Shi Shaoying's fighting spirit, so he issued an order not to shoot. The armed rebels in the houses on both sides of the road were silent, allowing Sikong Bowen to slowly walk to Shi Shaoying's side until he grabbed Shi Shaoying's right hand.

The man's powerful arms were wrapped around his waist. Sikong Bowen let out a breath of gasp in unbearable relief. As her knees weakened, all her weight was pressed on Shi Shaoying's arm. She raised her head and looked at Shi Shaoying's face and said seriously: "I'm really happy. I finally walked to you..."


Chapter completed!