surnamed Wang

Sinan Mansion, prisoner of war camp, Sima Kuan and other defeated generals were imprisoned together, and an open area outside the city was used to place surrendered soldiers.

"Your Majesty, if you ask me, don't keep those prisoners of war. They all have stiff necks and bad tempers. Keeping them will only waste food.

I heard from people in the city that there is a depression to the west, which is full of sand, gravel and salt-alkali. When it rains, water accumulates and many people have drowned. I think it is better to bury them there. Firstly, it will provide fertile land, and secondly, It can also be regarded as solving a hidden danger for the local area. "

A voice sounded outside the house. Although it was slightly blurry, it was enough for the people inside to hear the content. A general opened his eyes wide when he heard the words and kept whining. Next to him, Sima Kuan also had his mouth blocked and could only take a Stare at him.

This was obviously a trap set by the enemy, trying to coerce and lure them into submission. The people present were all big bosses. They were not good at leading troops to fight, but they were less skilled at playing with people's hearts.

The chat outside the house continued. King Wu was silent for a moment and said:
"We are all subjects of the dynasty, and many of them have close friendship with me. I really can't do anything."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will leave this matter to my subordinates. I will pull the generals to the pit and ask them one by one. If they would rather die than surrender, I will kill him with a knife and throw him into the pit. I will reward him with a name that will last forever. I won't have too much to keep." pain."

King Wu was silent again, and after a moment he sighed and said:

"Okay, let's do that."

After the two of them finished speaking, one's footsteps became farther and farther away, while the other's footsteps became closer and closer.

……

The door opened, and Wang Yijing, dressed in casual clothes, stood at the door and said with a malicious smile:

"Someone, take them to the western suburbs."

"Yes."

Everyone was packed into a prison van with a black cloth covering the roof.

The carriage started slowly, from the military camp to the market, and then from the market to the suburbs. The noise in the ears gradually disappeared. After nearly half an hour of jolting, the convoy finally arrived at the place.

The curtain opened a gap, revealing a hateful face. The other party looked around, and finally focused on the general who was resting in the corner with his eyes closed.

"Yu Qianhu, please?"

The latter opened his eyes and looked at Sima Kuan, who nodded slightly, and the general's expression immediately became resolute.

When they came to a three-foot-square pit, the young man tore off the cloth from the other's mouth. The latter spat, and then started to curse:

"You are a cowardless gangster. If you want to kill or chop him, hurry up. If you frown, I am not your grandfather."

"Do you know who my grandfather is, and yet you dare to talk nonsense like this?"

"If I could give birth to a grandson like you, I would most likely be a shameless villain."

"Okay, okay, since Yu Qianhu is so brave and fearless, I, the general, will help you."

Wang Yijing, who had planned to convince others with reason, was completely angered and ordered in a cold voice:

"The men came, took off Yu Qianhu's armor, tied him to a wooden stake, and chopped him up alive."

The soldiers around looked at each other and couldn't help but be a little confused. Why is this different from what was promised?Although they were doubtful, they did not dare to say anything, so they obediently erected a wooden stake and tied the general who was over fifty years old to it.

"Next!"

Wang Yijing sat on the chair brought by his subordinates.

After a short time, the execution started next to him. Yu Qianhu was stubborn and cut off two ounces of flesh with one knife. He was stunned and kept silent. The blood dripped from his chest, which scared Baihu who had just arrived. .

"Sir, don't worry. Yu Qianhu likes to be chopped up, so this general ordered people to satisfy his little hobby."

Wang Yijing comforted the new fat man with "understanding", poured two cups of tea, and made a gesture of invitation.

The latter was too timid to say no, so he quickly sat across from him and drank the tea in one go without tasting any salt.

Wang Yijing gave him another drink and said casually:
"You haven't asked me your surname yet?"

"I don't dare to take it. In the end, I will fight against Tiancheng. He was originally a guard of Dengzhou's water transport."

"Oh? Then how about joining the counter-rebellion army and becoming a hundred households?" "I am not afraid of the general's jokes. The last general's uncle works in the Ministry of War and knew that I was not useful, so he arranged a comfortable and lucrative position for me. This time the prince launched an attack, The imperial court is short of troops, and even civilian men are being recruited into the army. I have been in the army for many years, and I was given the title of Hundred Households for no reason."

The fat man picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looking much more relaxed than before.

Wang Yijing nodded and looked to the side. While the two were talking, Yu Qianhu had been stabbed more than ten times, and now he was covered in blood and fainted from pain.

The young man frowned and said:

"What are you doing in a daze? Splash cold water on him to wake him up and continue the execution."

The soldier agreed and hurriedly followed the instructions. The fat man who had calmed down became nervous again. His smile was slightly stiff and he said:

"General Wang, look at me..."

"Oh, can Dou Baihu accompany me in a play later?"

The young man suddenly said something without any end. How could Dou Tiancheng dare to refuse, so he nodded hurriedly.

……

A scream suddenly sounded from the west side, the voice was hoarse.

The people in the prison car were covered by black cloth and could not clearly see the situation, but they could tell from the sound that they were fighting against Fatty.

Not long after, the curtain was opened, and a general was pulled out. When he was brought to the edge of the pit, what came into view was Yu Qianhu, who was covered in blood, and Dou Tiancheng, who was motionless in the pit.

Wang Yijing sat at the table, holding his chin with one hand and said:
"General Lu, my patience is limited. They have already used up most of it. I just ask, do you want to live or die?"

The general glanced at Yu Qianhu, who was unconscious again, and said in a deep voice:
"Lu would rather die standing than live on his knees."

"well said!"

Wang Yijing smiled and clapped, then stood up and came to the other party, suddenly kicked him into the pit, and said condescendingly:
"General Lu, as the commander-in-chief of a government, has [-] soldiers and horses. Every year, military pay, food, grass, and weapons cost a lot of money. But if you calculate carefully, you will find that you don't have that many people at all.

Over the years, Mr. Lu lied about his troops and ate the wages of at least 500 people. This alone is enough to kill him hundreds of times. If you want to leave a name in history, I'm afraid you will only get infamy. "

The man sat in the pit and stared at the other person. How could he know such a secret thing?

Wang Yijing continued:

"His Royal Highness King Wu is merciful. If you are willing to submit, this matter can be wiped out. In the future, you can be promoted to an official position in the new dynasty. Opportunities are not always available, so think carefully."

The man in the pit was struggling. He wanted to be an immortal loyal martyr for thousands of years, but after all, his virtue was not worthy of him. Now there was only one way in front of him. If he succeeded, he might still be able to retain some dignity in future generations.

Wang Yijing really didn't have much patience. He had already picked up the shovel and was about to shovel the soil. Seeing this, General Lu quickly stood up and said:
"Okay, I promise you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the "corpse" next to him suddenly grabbed his ankle, raised his head and said:

"General Lu, we are in the same boat now."

Even though Lu Dingtang was used to seeing dead people, he was still frightened. He kicked out subconsciously, hitting the fat man in the face, and a scream that was even more piercing than before resounded through the western suburbs...

Wang Yijing invited the generals to the pit one by one, relying on the information given by the wolf guard, using both soft and hard tactics.

Anyone who has committed a crime or has committed a crime will not be so strong-willed. It is not difficult for them to switch sides. What is difficult is for those who are upright and have no excuses.

Wang Yijing couldn't deal with them, so he could only stab them to death and push them into the pit. This was the order given by King Wu, but he had to do the evil.

The young man was not surprised by this. His purpose from beginning to end was to take revenge on Wang Zhaoqi, and he would not hesitate to attack those who were loyal to him.

There were more and more corpses in the pit, and there was no need to find someone to pretend to be. When the soldiers came with a general, the young man smiled.

"Zilong, do you want to take refuge in me?"

The young Qianhu, whose real name is Zhao Hou, looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at an idiot.

... (end of this chapter)