Water Margin people

Chapter 1752 Torture
Liangshan City, in the prison cell.

"Tell me, what are those people?"

Wu Yong asked as he looked at the people who were captured.

No one answered, and everyone was ready to die.

"Okay, you're really a hero. Okay, okay, the torture instruments in this cell are almost rusty, so today is a good time to use them! Someone, get the pepper spray, tiger bench, and fire chopsticks ready! And whips, clamps, and skinning knives too! I want to see what it means to be a hero today!"

Wu Yong greeted the jailers.

The jailers moved quickly and placed the things directly in front of everyone.

The people who had been ready to die just now now looked terrified and trembled all over as they looked at the torture instruments.

"I've heard for a long time that the Tibetan monks are all people who have practiced well. Their way of practicing is to endure all kinds of torture, temper their wills with physical pain, and use this to communicate with the gods! I wonder if you have tried this fire chopstick?"

Wu Yong picked up the red-hot iron and looked at Jiumozhi with a smile.

"I am Tibetan, I am Mahavairocana! You cannot execute me!"

Jiumozhi could no longer sit still at this moment. Cultivating the body and being branded by a branding iron were two completely different things.

"Tubbo was destroyed long ago, and it is no longer the Plateau Province of Qi. As for your Great Snow Mountain Great Wheel Temple, it is just an ordinary temple. Do you think you have any privileges?"

Wu Yong looked at Jiumozhi and said.

"Even so, you can't be forced to confess!"

Jiumozhi looked at Wu Yong and said.

"You are guilty of treason. Don't even think about forcing a confession out of me. I will chop you into pieces, and the law will not care!"

Wu Yong extended the branding iron in front of Jiumozhi and shook it deliberately. The scorching air wave made Jiumozhi step back unconsciously.

"Tell me, who asked you to come? And you all, hurry up and tell me. Whoever tells me first will get the credit. I won't acknowledge duplicate answers!"

Wu Yong looked at the other lamas and spoke again.

Wu Yong picked these lamas for a reason. For these lamas, exposing the person behind the scenes would not have much impact on them. They are monks and have no family, so they have few concerns.

"Execution!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Yong was too lazy to say anything else and just asked the jailers to take action.

The sound of whips rang out, and salt water and pepper water were poured on the bloody wounds. The howling sounds like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the dungeon.

Hearing those screams, everyone was filled with fear; the screams were so miserable.

"Still not telling? Go on!"

Wu Yong waved his hand again, and the jailers were about to continue with the branding irons.

"I said!"

"I said so too!"

The lamas cried and confessed. They didn't know much, but they dared not hide anything.

"Okay, if you had just confessed earlier, there wouldn't have to be such a thing. Look at this, how undignified it is! What would the Tibetan people think if they saw this? Does this still look like a great monk?"

Wu Yong sighed and shook his head.

"Master Jiumozhi, now it's your turn. Do you want to go through the motions? Or do you want to confess directly?"

Wu Yong looked at Jiumozhi and said.

"This little punishment doesn't scare me!"

Jiumozhi took off his monk's robe, and saw that his torso was covered with dense and hideous scars.

"I am a humble monk practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, so this little flesh injury is nothing!"

Jiumozhi smiled and looked at Wu Yongdao.

"Okay, okay, then forget about the appetizers and just get straight to the main course!"

Wu Yong clapped his hands.

More torture instruments were brought in, and the people in the cell trembled at the sight of them, and the timid ones even started crying.

"You should have heard of this pillar. The punishment of burning with fire was also very famous back then!"

"This knife and fishing net are used for lingchi. I can cut you 3,600 times with it!"

"This is to cut out the kneecap, which is called Bin Xing or Yi Xing. Sun Bin was subjected to this punishment."

"This is relatively light, castration, Sima Qian has suffered it." ...

Wu Yong introduced them one by one, and Jiumozhi's face looked very ugly. He was not afraid of whips, salt water, pepper water, and iron chopsticks, but he dared not endure any of these in front of him. These were really deadly.

"Come on, Ming Wang, pick one!"

Wu Yong pointed at the torture instruments and laughed.

"I don't choose, I recruit!"

Jiumozhi simply put on clothes to cover his wounds, and then began to confess.

"How boring! What about you? Pick one quickly, so I can see it too!"

Wu Yong looked at the others and said.

"We recruit! We recruit!"

There are no more heroes who are ready to die. It is better to live a miserable life than to die. This is the truth of the world. When you are alive, you have everything, but when you die, everything is over.

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"You guys really disappoint me. These torture instruments are all rusty. Why don't you pick two to try?"

Wu Yong had a look of disappointment on his face. He looked at those people and started looking for the unlucky guy.

When those people saw Wu Yong's gaze, they acted as if they had seen an evil ghost and they all hid away from him.

"It's boring!"

Wu Yong left the cell directly.

Arriving at the camp outside the city, Wu Yong looked at a group of somewhat uneasy people from the martial arts world. These were the people who were rescued from the water yesterday.

"Military Advisor Wu, are you really a high-ranking official?"

Zhang San looked at Wu Yong and asked curiously.

"Haha, brother Zhang San, I am the general of Qi stationed in Japan! I was the one who led the army to destroy Japan!"

Wu Yong said with a laugh.

These words made everyone look sideways, and no one dared to underestimate Wu Yong anymore. They also knew about the destruction of Japan. Anyone who could destroy a country should not be underestimated, no matter his ability or means.

"Don't panic, everyone. His Majesty has no intention of blaming you. It's a good thing that you all like to be lively and want to exchange martial arts. However, you have been used by someone with ulterior motives and involved in a major rebellion. There are some things that need to be explained truthfully by you. I hope you will cooperate."

Wu Yong looked at everyone and spoke.

Those people from the martial arts world naturally did not dare to have any opinions. They just wanted to come here to exchange martial arts and broaden their horizons. They had never thought of rebelling, nor did they dare to have anything to do with rebellion.

A sorted case file was placed in front of Sun Lei.

"how many people?"

Sun Lei didn't look at the case file, he just asked.

"There are more than 17,000 people involved, 10,000 of whom are businessmen scattered all over the country, with family businesses of all sizes, and the rest are just gangsters."

Pei Xuan spoke.

"Punish him according to the law!"

Sun Lei didn't want to say so much. The law was used at this time.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Pei Xuan received the order and returned to the court.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many people who wanted to rebel!"

Sun Lei sighed.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Sun Lei looked at the officials and asked.

"Your Majesty is wise and wise, and there is no emperor in ancient times who can compare to you. Now the population of Qi is millions, and it is difficult to satisfy everyone. There will always be people who are dissatisfied. This is not your Majesty's fault, but human nature."

Xiao Jiasui spoke as she came out of class.

The other officials also spoke up to comfort him, saying that some problems were not necessarily the emperor's fault.

"I have responsibilities, and so do you. There is no need to comfort me. Today's court meeting ends here."

Sun Lei waved his hand to signal the end of the court session.