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Chapter 229 Disputes Caused by Prisoners of War

Chapter 229 Disputes Caused by Prisoners of War

"Old Zhao, let me take a step back. That group of prisoners of war will be distributed to half of the head office of our Armed Corps?"

Perhaps because he realized that he had gone overboard, Li Guangbi's tone softened slightly at this time.

He knew that this matter should not make a big fuss, and it would do him no good at all.

"No, I will give you up to 4 people!"

After hearing the sound, Zhao Guo shook his head, and reluctantly said a number.

If it weren't for the fear of falling out with the military commander, he wouldn't want to give Li Guangbi alone.

"4 people, that's 4 people, but your General Affairs Department should allocate an extra 30 tons of food to our Armed Corps!"

After thinking for a long time, Li Guangbi gave a condition that he thought was reasonable.

"Okay, I agree to this!"

Zhao Guo was relieved by Li Guangbi's concession.

If he really confronted the military commander with real swords and guns, he was still very timid.

As for the food that Li Guangbi asked for, he really didn't pay attention to it. The General Affairs Department was short of everything, except food.

…………

"shooting!"

On the school field of the Armed Forces Corps, a phalanx of 3000 people is undergoing training under the supervision of Captain Changle.

These sergeants belonging to the Armed Forces Corps were carrying out basic training over and over again under the scorching sun, sweating profusely on their faces.

If there is a little slack, Captain Changle's whip will lash them mercilessly.

In order not to let the rest of the colleagues underestimate their Armed Corps, the upper echelon of the entire Armed Corps issued a death order.

As long as you can't die from practicing, practice to death for me!

Of course, the entire training process is not just strict rules. In order to inspire the soldiers to train, all meat is eaten every day, and the soldiers' pay is three times the usual.

The Armed Corps has 24 Yunhui cavalry and 20 eagle crossbowmen.

After being reorganized by the Military Command Division, the quality of the troops in this army is actually not low. Most of the Yunhui cavalry are composed of mortal warriors, and the eagle strike crossbowmen are slightly inferior, but most of them are above the fifth level of innateness.

………………

Beiting Duhu Mansion, the periphery of the tiger and leopard cavalry station.

With a cautious face, Wu Yu gently probed into the tiger and leopard cavalry station.

He was assigned by Wu Zheng to sneak into Beiting Protector's Mansion as a secret agent, with the purpose of finding out the military strength of Beiting Protectorate's Mansion.

At this moment, in the tiger and leopard cavalry garrison, 10,000+ horses galloped back and forth, and the purple-black military spirit almost condensed into substance on the tiger and leopard cavalry garrison.

Wu Zheng, who had witnessed all this, was secretly surprised in his heart.

The strength of the tiger and leopard cavalry in the garrison is even more elite than the Xuanjia heavy soldiers of their Emperor Xuanming Dynasty.

This made Wu Zheng speechless.

He couldn't figure it out, there were so many elite soldiers in a mere dynasty.

After observing cautiously for another half an hour, he tiptoed back to the back.

At this time, he had found out the number and strength of the tiger and leopard riders, and there was no need to stay and observe.

"Did you see clearly?"

"If you don't see it clearly, let me take you inside to have a look?"

At this moment, a bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Misunderstanding... Misunderstanding!"

Wu Zheng, whose face was even uglier than crying, now had a hint of crying in his voice.

It's not that he didn't think about running, but every time he wanted to move his legs, he felt like his legs were filled with lead, and he couldn't move an inch.

"Misunderstood? When you come to our Imperial City Division, you won't feel misunderstood!"

Zhidu, the Imperial City Secretary with a cold face, spoke to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two black shadows rushing out from behind him, one left and one right attacking Wu Zheng.

"Crack, click!"

After a while, two crisp sounds of bones breaking came from Wu Zheng's body.

At this moment, Wu Zheng's arms were twisted like twists, and he himself knelt on the ground with a pale face.

Two cold-faced goshawk envoys stepped on his arms with their feet on the left and right.

Wu Zheng's own strength is not high, and he was selected as a spy to sneak into Beiting Protectorate's Mansion entirely because of his cleverness.

But even a clever person cannot escape the sharp eyes of the goshawk.

In fact, Zhidu has arrested several people like Wu Zheng in the past few days, and now they are all staying in the prison of the Imperial City Division in the Beidu Branch.

"take away!"

Zhidu, who was wearing a black outfit, let out a cold voice.

As a well-known cruel official in the early Han Dynasty, his methods of torture were naturally extraordinary. The reason why he didn't kill a spy like Wu Zheng immediately was because Zhidu was still planning to get some valuable information from them.

"promise!"

The two goshawk envoys promised in a deep voice, and then set up Wuzheng, who was like a dead dog, on one left and one on the right.

…………

At night, the fishy white moon climbed to the sky.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

In the torture room of the Imperial City Division's Beidu Branch, there were bursts of inhuman screams.

In the torture room, three spies from different dynasties were tied to the cold iron pillars.

At this time, the three of them had scars all over their bodies, and there was an astonishing depression in the dantian of their abdomen.

Obviously, since they stepped into the gate of the Imperial City Division, their martial arts cultivation has been abolished.

"Say it, or don't tell it!"

Zhidu, with a stern face, was sitting right in front of the three secret agents. While he was speaking, he was still playing with a delicate dagger in his hand.

"Bah, humble Qin people, you will pay the price for this!"

"Our White Tiger Emperor will not let you go!"

After hearing Zhidu's questioning, the three secret agents who knew they were going to die cursed one after another.

Their eyes at this time were extremely resentful. If there were no iron chains piercing through their lute bones, they would definitely bite Zhidu to death.

The man in front of him let these secret agents know what it means to be black and merciless.

"Hey! The bones are quite hard!"

"I just like hard-boned people like you!"

Hearing the sound, Zhidu was not only not annoyed, but also showed a hint of excitement on his face.

He waved his hands lightly, signaling the goshawk envoy beside him to give these tough guys more food.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing this, the two vigorous goshawk envoys laughed strangely.

Then, he walked quickly behind Sesaku who was bound.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

"Go away, you demons!"

After seeing these goshawk envoys running behind them, the secret workers showed different degrees of fear on their faces.

They yelled in despair!

"Start with that hapless bastard!"

Zhidu squinted a pair of slender eyes, staring at the secret agents in front of him.

"Just you!"

He casually pointed to the secret agent in the middle, and then spoke softly.

"Give me a good time if you have the guts, humble Qin people!"

Seeing this, the accused spy immediately began to curse.

"Dang!"

Following Zhidu's order, the two goshawk envoys swiftly opened the cover above the iron pillar.

The iron pillars used by Huangcheng Division to bind people are all hollow.

It is said that this was ordered by Zhidu himself!
After opening the cover above the hollow iron pillar, the two goshawk messengers began to pour black charcoal into it.

After falling to two-thirds of the pillar, a goshawk messenger with a strange expression threw a torch into it.

At first, the spy who was tied in the middle didn't feel anything, only felt a little weakness behind him.

But after a long time, he only felt boundless pain befalling him.

The hollow iron pillar heated by the charcoal fire ruthlessly roasted his back.

"Zi, Z, Z!"

The aroma of barbecue immediately began to spread in the dark torture room.

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