After rebirth, the Queen and I are on the run.

Chapter 1119 is about Wen Yang's torture.

Qiong Lao: "In that case, I agree."

"Thank you, sir." Zheng Qianjia, Lu Qian, Shi Songxin and others went to line up to check the military rations.

"Ugh, vomit!" Half of those who had seen the military rations made this sound, and some even vomited.

Of the remaining half, some fainted directly, while others, like Miao Fenggui, were too weak to move. The remaining calm group also turned pale.

For the first time, they witnessed the evil of the enemy and the cruelty of war.

However, this military ration was only one aspect of the horrors of the great war.

"Lu Tongxue, where is the Lu family doctor? Quickly come and treat your young master!" Shi Songxin shouted into the crowd as he held the unconscious Lu Qian.

"Qianming, Qianming, wake up! Doctor Zheng, come quickly and examine Qianming!" Zheng Qianjia caught the unconscious Zheng Qianming.

Doctors Lu and Zheng rushed over from the crowd, but were stopped by County Magistrate Zhong.

County Commandant Zhong said to his soldiers, "Carry the unconscious person out to provide first aid, don't block this place!"

"Yes." The soldiers carried Zheng Qianming, Lu Qian, and other students who had fainted, as well as the villagers, to a distance of more than ten meters so that a doctor could treat them.

Young Master Lu was also helped by Manager Lu of Changji Pharmacy to Zheng Qianjia's vicinity. He kept his mouth and nose covered with a handkerchief soaked in medicine, but he still couldn't help gagging.

"vomit!"

"Young Master, let me help you back to Taifu Restaurant to rest. Elder Qiong and Elder Xun won't blame you. You're already braver than nine out of ten people," Steward Lu advised, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, enough for those around to hear.

Young Master Lu shook his head: "No, ugh, no need, I can handle it, ugh!"

Manager Lu tried to persuade him twice more, but Young Master Lu remained silent and stubbornly sat still.

"Ah!" Zheng Qianming screamed and woke up. He looked around and realized that he was not dreaming and that he really saw the calf rations. His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted again.

The doctor quickly pinched his philtrum to prevent him from fainting again.

"Young Master Ming, hold on! You can't faint again. Fainting repeatedly is extremely harmful to your health."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qianjia quickly said, "Brother Ming, there's no need to be afraid. There are so many people here, you're safe. No enemy soldiers can hurt you."

Zheng Qianming: "..."

Is this a matter of safety or not?
This is about seeing a person's leg.

Ugh, this is disgusting! This disgusting image will stay with me for the rest of my life. How am I supposed to live the rest of my life?!

Zheng Qianming was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have been so reckless.

"Ming-di, that's enough." Zheng Qianjia's voice was cold, and her hand under her sleeve was pinching Zheng Qianming's arm tightly as a warning.

Zheng Qianming was terrified of his elder brother and dared not shout anymore. He shrank back, avoided looking at Wen Yang, and even held his breath, not daring to breathe in any of the air here... He always felt that he would inhale the corpse's aura.

"You beasts of the Eastern Desert! I want to enlist in the army, slaughter the people of the Eastern Desert, and avenge the mountain people!" Master Lü shouted, his voice filled with anger and determination.

Qin Xiaomi glanced at him. Aunt Ying's third brother was indeed military material, and now his opportunity had come.

But whether they can make a name for themselves is highly uncertain.

"Waaah, I want to join the army too, to kill those beasts of the Eastern Desert!" The students of the village martial arts school shouted, and some even cried.

Many people cried.

None of them had experienced war before, and when they suddenly saw a corner of the war, they couldn't bear it. They were filled with anger and grief and couldn't help but cry out.

Dangdang Dangdang!
"Silence! Silence!"

After the villagers quieted down, Wen Yang said, "The matter of observing the enemy's atrocities is over. Now, as a mountain dweller, I, Wen Yang, will personally torture Liu Ge'er to avenge the mountain people who were harmed by the spies from the Eastern Desert!" "The one who tortures Liu Ge'er, the descendant of the spy, is me, Wen Yang. It has nothing to do with outsiders. If the officials outside the mountains want to blame me, they can come to me!"

Wen Yang, you're such a generous fellow!
Zhong, the county magistrate, thought to himself that with Wen Yang's words, they could use torture on Liu Ge'er without worrying about being scolded by the civil officials.

What are you cursing about?
It was the mountain people who tortured Liuge'er, not our Wei army that didn't know the consequences.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and use the torture!" Qin Xiaomi urged, and then said to Jiang Erlang, who was still not leaving, "Erlang, are you really not leaving? You are only one year older than Xiao Gu, and your older brother has already joined the army."

In a family, it's unnecessary for both brothers to join the army.

Jiang Erlang's temperament is not suited for military service; this kid is better suited for eating and living a simple life...tsk, that's why they want the adults to keep training him.

Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin also advised, "Erlang, go back with Grandma Qin first."

Then he called out to Qin Xiaomi, "You come back with me too!"

Why should a young girl like me watch an execution? Grandma Qin was so worried that her hair turned white.

Jiang Erlang shook his head: "Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, Sister Xiaomi, I'm not young anymore, and I'm also a force to be reckoned with. I want to stay and observe the execution."

Qin Xiaomi: "Whatever you say, as long as it's a decision you made when you were thinking clearly."

Grandpa and Grandma Qin were very reluctant to part with Jiang Erlang and felt sorry for him, but thinking of the upcoming battle, they ultimately did not take Jiang Erlang and Qin Xiaomi away, but stayed to accompany them.

As for the younger ones, Xiao Gu, Xiao Mai, and Xiao Zhu, they were taken away by Aunt Qin long ago. They went to school when they were supposed to and went home when they were supposed to.

Uncle Qin didn't leave; he stayed here.

Dangdang Dangdang!
"Chief Wen will execute Liuge'er, the descendant of the spy, to avenge the murdered mountain people!" the messengers shouted.

As the villagers fell silent, Liuge'er and Yangzi, whose gags had been removed, began to shout angrily: "Wen Yang, you traitor from the mountains! If you dare to torture us, you are betraying the mountains!"

"A-Yang, calm down, don't act impulsively..."

"Young Master Yang, please, for the sake of our childhood friendship, don't lay a hand on us!"

Wen Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He simply raised the small knife given to him by the Wei army for the serious crimes of slow slicing, and tore off the upper garments of Liu Ge'er and the others.

With a thud, the knife pierced the flesh, and with a hiss, a strip of flesh, about the length of a palm and the size of a finger, was cut off from Liuge'er's body.

Liuge'er trembled all over in pain, but gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound.

However, he could withstand the first piece of flesh, but what about the second and the tenth? And what about after applying medication to the wound to increase the pain?
Soon, Liugeer couldn't bear it any longer and screamed, "Ahhh! Stop, stop, it hurts, ahhh!"

The sound was shrill and mournful, like the howling of a ghost.

Many villagers dared not look, closing their eyes and covering their ears, but they could still hear it.

Some villagers, unable to bear the agonizing screams of the torture, silently left.

Wen Yang's torture did not stop. After tearing twenty strips of flesh from Liu Ge'er's body, he tortured Yang Zi.

"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts so much!" Yoko's shrill screams pierced the sky.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Yang tortured the next mountain servant, and another series of agonizing screams erupted.

This was torture, but fortunately Wen Yang was humane. He only used the torture for a total of three-quarters of an hour, then severed their tendons and crippled them before stopping.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of the gong brought the villagers back to their senses.

County Commandant Zhong stepped forward, came to the square table, looked down at the villagers, and said: "Fellow villagers, remember the shrill screams you just heard, because on the battlefield, such sounds are as common as our breathing... Fighting is never a trivial matter, but a matter of survival in the underworld."

"And if you want to find a way to survive in the underworld, you must understand the cruelty of the battlefield."

“We don’t mean to scare you, we just want to prepare you so that if war breaks out suddenly, you won’t be able to escape with your families, you might even be scared to death by the sounds of fighting on the battlefield.”