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Chapter 680: Silver Needle Torture Technique
"What kind of acupuncture is it?"

Chen Jiugao's heart was getting more and more irritated, and he said eagerly: "Hurry up, tell me quickly, don't be a fool!"

A mysterious smile flashed from the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and he said, "You two old brothers, do you know how many acupuncture points we have on our body?"

He looked at the confused eyes of the two, took a drink from the wine glass, then stretched out his hand to gesture on his body, and continued: "Here, there are more than seven hundred places, which we usually use to recuperate and treat diseases. Only about four hundred places are needed.

And there are 72 real vital points, among which there are distinctions between live and dead points. There are 36 points that will not kill you, which coincides with the number of earth evil; and [-] points that are enough to kill people, coincidentally. The number of Tiangang. "

"My little brother, are you from a medical family?"

Chen Jiugao drank the warm wine in the glass with his mouth wide open, and said, "But what does this have to do with prying open the tartar's mouth? Could it be that the tartar is being treated with acupuncture and moxibustion, so he will be honest!"

Zhang Cheng smiled bluntly, and said: "The relationship here is very big."

He tapped the table with his hand and said, "Full!"

Wu Sangui waved his hand to call the waiter, and filled the wine glass, Zhang Cheng continued: "You think this Tartar is fierce and brave, but there is no one in the Shiku who is not experienced in many battles.

Each of them has more than ten or even dozens of scars and arrow sores. The usual whipping and scalding, even if they use blunt knives, saws and files, these flesh and blood pains are not enough to make him docile and open his mouth, and it will even arouse his ferocity. .

At this time, it is necessary to rely on acupuncture! "

When Zhang Cheng talked about this, he sold another trick. He picked up his wine glass and took a sip before continuing: "The silver needle pricking the acupoints will cause people to have the five senses of 'numbness, swelling, itching, pain, and soreness'." Then, depending on the depth of penetration, the strength of the five senses can be controlled.

Especially the one hundred and eight points of life and death, although they are not used for curing diseases and saving lives, they are also of great use. "

He smiled bitterly and said: "The pain of acupuncture can only be experienced by oneself, but it cannot be described in words. If a few needles, or even a dozen needles are used together, depending on the depth, it will pierce into various vital points.

That kind of pain is like billions of ants and bugs, attached to the joints, densely packed, all over the body, the most sore, itchy, numb and swollen, unbearable for humans.

The wonderful thing is that there is no injury or pain on the body, the numbness and itchiness are completely produced in the heart, which is even more uncomfortable than bruising the bone and tearing out the heart.

In addition, different needle shapes and techniques can be used, and methods such as "bounce, push, rub, beat, and stir" can be used on the exposed parts of the silver needles to add miraculous effects. "

Seeing that the two of them were listening with gusto, Zhang Cheng picked up a large piece of fat with his chopsticks and said to them, "Come, let's eat meat and wine."

After they each ate a piece of fat, he raised his wine glass and said, "Brothers, do you know which part was stabbed this time, and pried open the mouth of that tartar's head."

Under the dubious eyes of the two, Zhang Cheng continued: "In addition to needling a few vital points, it is also supplemented with medicinal stones, combined with cold and hot acupuncture, the silver needle is inserted into several soft fleshy vital points to , Pushing out all kinds of methods...

Although the tartar was not afraid of being cut and whipped, but he couldn't bear the pain of bone! "

When Zhang Cheng said this, he unconsciously made a trembling movement.

Chen Jiugao was chewing a piece of fat meat, the juice was flowing from the side of his mouth, and he was still holding a wine glass in his hand, waiting to drink it.

At this moment, listening to Zhang Cheng's narration process, coupled with his coordination of movements, Chen Jiugao actually trembled all over, feeling nauseated and dizzy.

He hurriedly turned around and ran to the outside of the flower hall. A young servant with sharp eyes and quick hands quickly picked up a copper spittoon and chased after him.

Zhang Chengwang couldn't help sighing: "People say that Liaozhen's army leader is the richest man in the world, so don't deceive me!"

He also came to Wu Sangui's commander-in-chief's mansion more than once. Although the banquet was not too luxurious, it was extremely exquisite, and there were many houses. The servants were all energetic and well-dressed.

He lifted the cup and looked at Wu Sangui, only to see that although he hadn't left the table, his face was flushed as if he was restraining himself.

Zhang Cheng thought it was funny, so he played tricks. He raised his glass and said: "Brother Elder Brother, how about a toast to you?"

Wu Sangui felt the energy and blood in his chest surge up, and he suppressed it with a single breath. At this time, seeing Zhang Cheng raised his glass to respect him, he put one hand on his lap, picked up the wine glass with the other, and greeted Zhang Cheng as well. He raised it from a distance to signal, and then drank it down.

Seeing that he had recovered his demeanor after drinking a glass of wine, Zhang Cheng couldn't help secretly admiring his forbearance.

Chen Jiugao vomited and came back, the front lapel of the military officer's uniform was covered with crystal dots.

But he didn't care, he sat back in the chair carelessly, and said: "It's a trick, no wonder you can pry open the mouth of the tartar head.

I just think about it, alas... I feel that I am not in the body! "

"Hahaha……"

The three of them laughed wildly, toasted and clinked glasses, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Brother, you are such a genius. You can think of this idea!"

Facing Chen Jiugao's praise, Zhang Cheng replied with a smile: "My brother is wrong. My younger brother saved one person when he served as king in 11 years. His ancestors worked in the Zhenfu Department and are quite good at interrogation methods.

Later, he turned into a secret agent and walked around the world as a doctor. He combined this acupuncture technique, which has been passed down for thousands of years, into the investigation and torture.

According to him, there is a difference between hot and cold, and it can be supplemented with medicinal stones. The method is so wonderful that it is rare in the world.

It was also unheard of before! "

Only then did Wu Sangui say: "The world is so big that it is indeed full of strange people and strange things."

The three drank for a while, and the topic turned back to Liaodong military.

Wu Sangui suddenly asked: "Zhongchen, what do you think of the strategy of the four-way attack?"

Zhang Cheng seemed to have expected this question early on, although Wu Sangui had abandoned Hong Chengchou in history, he fled back to Xingshan Castle alone.

But that was because the grain road was cut off, and he was buried with Hong Chengchou if he didn't escape, but now it is different. As the governor of Jiliao, Hong Chengchou is still a towering tree of great value.

Now that he has devoted himself to Governor Hong and formed a community of interests, he will naturally ask for directions for the forces behind it.

Zhang Cheng also took advantage of the alcohol, squinted his eyes and said to him: "Four ways to attack, the idea is very good, but it is difficult to realize."

Wu Sangui seemed to regain his energy in an instant, and he asked with concern: "Why do you see that?"

"It's not impossible to advance troops from four directions, but the strength of the officers and troops in each town is different, and the marches are more sequential. If this is the case, there is no guarantee that all armies will arrive at the same time. How can we talk about the attack?"

Zhang Cheng continued: "What's more, although the slaves and thieves only have about [-] men and horses, they have many horses and soldiers, unlike our army with few horses and infantry. If we don't consider the actual situation of our army, we will forcefully push for a joint attack. strategy, I am afraid that it will be impossible to escape the fate of Saarhu's defeat back then!"

(End of this chapter)