Lord Moyu was forced to open

“Puff! Ouch…Puff…Ouch…”

After a difficult vomiting, large mouthfuls of sea water were spit out. It took a long time for the group of wounded Red Barbarians to finally recover from the terrifying situation.

"You guys did what happened in Haining Village, didn't you?"

Li Erniu's voice came from above Chris, looking down at him.

As the trade between the Song Dynasty and Europe became increasingly close, many Europeans learned the official language of the Song Dynasty in order to make huge profits in the Far East. Even Chris and others learned some of it. If not for other daily communication, there was no problem.

But at this moment, Chris looked like he didn't understand. He raised his head in horror, waved his hands and said loudly in French:

"I don't know what you're talking about? I don't understand Song language!"

"laugh!"

His poor acting skills made Li Erniu want to laugh, but he waved his hand coldly. A soldier from the East China Sea Fleet stepped forward and immediately asked in fluent French:
"The small village in Jianjiang County of the Great Song Dynasty was attacked by you, right?"

Chris was stunned for a moment, but soon shouted in British English:
"I don't know what you are talking about. I don't speak Farsi."

The soldier smiled coldly, and immediately repeated the question in British English, and warned at the end:

"Stop pretending to be stupid here, the person standing in front of you is the Grand Commander of the East China Sea Fleet of the Great Song Dynasty!

Your failure to cooperate will only bring trouble to yourself!"

After saying this, the soldier immediately stood up and bowed to Li Erniu and said:
"Report to the Grand Commander, this Western barbarian is just pretending to be stupid!"

Li Erniu nodded, then waved his hand and said:

"Since he likes to pretend, let him do it slowly! Someone, go get me the most skilled cook on the ship and have him cut off his tongue piece by piece for me!
Since his thing on the head is useless, let's go help him!"

"promise!"

Immediately, a soldier agreed and was about to leave. Chris, who had been confused just now, finally couldn't pretend anymore. He didn't know if the Song officer in front of him was trying to scare him?
But he was not qualified to gamble.

What if not?
Is he going to have to watch helplessly as the other party cuts off his tongue piece by piece?
How could he endure such a horrible punishment?

"Your Excellency, the Grand Admiral! Please don't do this! My tongue still has its uses! It still has its uses!"

Chris opened his mouth quickly, and a strange but accurately pronounced Song Dynasty official language came out of his mouth.

"Humph!"

Li Erniu snorted coldly and turned around to mock: "What? Didn't you not understand the official language of our Song Dynasty just now? You only know those bird languages, but now you understand it?"

"Your Excellency, Grand Commander, I was wrong!"

Sweat was oozing from Chris's forehead. Even though he had just been pulled out of the water, he still felt hot all over. It was a psychological effect.

"Humph, you can offset your mistakes with just one wrong word, the cost of making mistakes is really low.

Since you have done something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price.

Come on! Give us a good treat and thank our "friends" who have come from afar!"

"promise!"

.........

Half an hour later, in the cabin.

Chris and the others, who were almost dying, were forced to kneel in front of Li Erniu. Li Erniu wiped the sword in his hand with a cloth and asked without raising his head:
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the way I, the governor, have treated you as my guest?"

At this moment, Chris' eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the burly man in front of him. He no longer had the luck he had just had when he was rescued from the sea surrounded by sharks.

He said weakly, "Sir...what do you want to ask...we...will...definitely...answer! We won't...hide...anything..."

Li Erniu still didn't raise his head, but just asked his own question: "It was you who attacked Haining Village along the coast of our Song Dynasty a few days ago?" "Yes!"

Chris answered simply.

Li Erniu nodded, finally raised his head, stopped what he was doing, and put the cloth and scabbard in his hands on the table beside him, and continued to ask: "Why?"

"what?"

Chris was puzzled.

Li Erniu's face gradually darkened and his voice became lower, like the calm before a storm, and he asked again:

"Why would you travel all the way from Europe to attack a village in our Song Dynasty?
Just to grab the money?"

Chris hesitated and did not answer immediately.

"Say!"

Li Erniu shouted loudly!
The long sword in his hand was thrown out with a whoosh, and the next moment a white light flashed, and a sharp long sword shining with silver-white light was inserted directly into the wooden board behind Chris' head. The sword even made a continuous buzzing sound!
A few tufts of red hair fell from the top of his head, and Chris's trembling pupils easily recognized that it was his own hair!
His already pale lips began to tremble subconsciously, and his face began to twitch constantly with fear.

"Sir... Your Excellency... I... I said... it was France... France gave us a large sum of money to let us come to Song Dynasty. In order to make our journey smooth, they also deliberately made some noise to lure away the fleet of Song Dynasty!

We are just doing things for money!

Your Excellency! Please spare our lives! We will never dare to do it again! Never again!

......"

Under the threat of death, Chris told the whole story.

At this moment he could no longer care about anything else. If France and Spain knew about this, it would be a question of whether they could return to Europe. Now it was a question of whether they could survive under the hands of the terrifying General Song in front of them!
Li Erniu slowly stood up, and his large body immediately blocked out the candlelight in the cabin, leaving the shadows completely engulfing Chris and the others.

Reaching out his hand and slowly pulling out the long sword, Li Erniu said coldly:
"Sure enough! Sure enough, it was those damned Red Barbarians who were behind this!

Damn the Red Barbarians! They actually resorted to such dirty tricks.

If you have the guts, just fight us openly!

As for you!"

Li Erniu's cold eyes pointed at Chris who was completely covered by his shadow and said coldly:
"Let you go? Then why didn't you let those villagers go?

Haining Village, the oldest of the whole village, the youngest is only 76 years old, and the youngest is only three months old, but you beasts! You didn't let any of them go! You killed them all!

If I let you go today, how can I explain to the people who died in Haining Village? ! "

Chris' pupils dilated wildly, and he began to struggle desperately, shouting:
"Sir! I cooperated with you! You can't do this!

I am a prisoner! I demand to be treated as a prisoner! We can pay to redeem myself!
We have money!

You can even use us to threaten France and Spain to gain benefits!
We are useful! We are still useful! Really!"

However, no matter what he said, Li Erniu's face was filled with endless coldness and the sword in his hand was raised.

"You are right. You are useful, but... our Great Song does not care! In compliance with the order of His Majesty, we are offering the heads of the Red Barbarians who attacked Haining Village as a memorial to the 231 people of Haining Village!

"You beast! Die!"

puff!

Blood spurted out and splashed all over Li Erniu, but he continued to walk down to the next one with an expressionless face!
One after another, red-haired heads rolled onto the deck in the cabin!
……

(End of this chapter)