Li Chengfeng felt much more relaxed when he heard Gao Shenghan's words, but he did not entrust himself and said respectfully: "With a general and a military advisor here, naturally no ghosts and monsters dare to provoke the power of the tiger."

Gao Shenghan smiled and said, "There will always be some people who are not open." After that, he gently kicked the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch jumped, and rushed to the front of the queue like lightning.

When the people around heard the conversation between them, they looked sideways, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

In such a place, who doesn’t want a big backer like this?

The group walked east along the barracks for two or three miles and finally arrived at a wide execution ground with gallows, guillotines and other execution platforms.

These gallows are placed around the execution ground, with about dozens of them, each of which can hang five people at the same time. When Li Chengfeng and the others passed by, there were five soldiers wearing military uniforms hanging on the nearest gallows.

The five people seemed to have been hung for a long time, and their whole body was almost dried up. The eyes on their faces were pecked by crows. The two big black holes on their faces looked extremely cunning, but this was not more cunning. What was more cunning was that the soldiers hanging on the two gallows were obviously hanging for four or five days. When the corpses were rotting, not to mention the thick layer of flies and insects covered on them, when someone passed by, they scattered with a buzz, as if a ball of black mist. When people left, they gathered together and covered them with a buzzing sound, like a thick layer of black slowly squirming skin, which was extremely terrifying.

The climate in the southeast of Daqi is hot. Although it is the harsh winter of 3000, it is not cold at all here. Instead, the sun shines on your body and makes people sweat. When these monks passed by, the highly decayed corpses emitted a terrifying stench of corpses when the wind blows. They immediately spit out several female monks who were not able to hold on.

Even the male monks looked at this scene and their faces turned pale and ugly. Some people forced themselves to spit it out, but their cheeks were bulging.

Gao Shenghan seemed to be powerless, but looking at this terrifying scene, he seemed to be visiting a vegetable market. He took out another apple from his arms, and regardless of the strong and terrifying smell of corpse, he started to chew.

When the monk saw this, he couldn't help but rush out and vomited wildly with his mouth covering his mouth.

Gao Shenghan looked at it with a joking smile on his face and said, "Oh, you haven't arrived at the battlefield yet, you can't stand it anymore? Tell you, even the battlefield with the lowest intensity is a hundred times more terrifying than such a scene! Oh, what are the men in the cabinet thinking? Why did you send a bunch of stinky and unhappy kids? Tsk tsk, do you want to win this battle?"

Gao Shenghan's words whipped everyone's hearts like a whip. Who is not a arrogant monk here? Who doesn't know that the best of their sects is that they are beaten up by the four ferocious beasts at the world's No. 1 Fighting Conference, but they are still under the influence of this?

At that moment, a monk couldn't help it. He glared at the eyes and was about to speak when suddenly a cannon sounded from the execution ground, and a bang sounded, which shocked his words and swallowed them back.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that more than a dozen monks were dragged up on the guillotine in the center of the field. They were uniformly strung in a golden rope, pulled by a monk at the beginning, and a monk behind them stared at them fiercely. When the dozen monks were pulled onto the guillotine, the monk at the end came forward and posted a talisman in front of the door. The monk in front of the monk then let go of the golden rope. Then the two soldiers standing behind each guillotine stepped forward together, kicking them at the knee of the monk in front of them, kicking them to the ground.

Then they wore black masks behind them, and the executioner with his upper body naked dragged his knife forward and raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand high.

All these monks were trembling all over, and some cursed or begged loudly to the audience.

At this huge execution ground, it was not the only monks who were about to be beheaded. On other guillotines, some people were also executed by beheading military law. Among these people were evil people who committed crimes and soldiers who violated the law. They were originally afraid and despair, but when they saw that the monks who were high above were also pressed here to beheaded like them, they all laughed wildly, and for a moment, there were constant noises and scolding in the execution ground.

But the thirteen monks turned a deaf ear and cried loudly at the audience, begging for mercy, and cursed angrily.

Under this guillotine stands seven monks. The monk robes on them are all uniform black robes, but there are badges of different sects on their chests. These monks all look quite old and are elders of various sects. After hearing these scoldings, they are indifferent, but just look at them blankly. After the executioner cut off the heads of the thirteen monks on the stage, they took out their own magic weapons and stored the Yang Shen soul escaped by the monk whose heads were cut off.

After the execution, the seven old men turned around and bowed in the direction of Gao Shenghan, expressing their gratitude, and then put away the magic weapon and turned around and left.

Seeing that the Yang Shen and the soul of these monks were suddenly taken away, the mortals with flesh-body bodies were not happy and started to clamor one by one. But before they could clamor, they were kicked to kneel down like piglets, and pressed to the ground and chopped their heads.

It was only before they died that even if the monks cut their heads like them, the final outcome would be different. If they were cut off their heads, everything would be done. But these monks would not really die if their heads were cut off. This was just that the cauldron of the body collapsed and the Yang God left his body. After retaining it, he could still survive if he changed his body.

However, the monks knew very well that no matter how good the exchange was, it would probably be worse than the original physical body, and their cultivation would be greatly reduced.

However, there is another even more terrifying question that follows: How much value do these guys who have become deserters have to make their sect waste more resources to make them "resurrect"?

Li Chengfeng knew very well that on the surface, he asked the elders of major sects to "receive their souls" for them, but in fact, Gao Shenghan sold them aside, and 80% of these guys would never have the chance to "resurrect" again.

At the guillotine where the monks beheaded, the thirteen heads were quickly picked up by the soldiers and hung high on the flagpole of the guillotine to shock the military camp. The corpses whose heads were beheaded fell crookedly on the side, and the blood dyed the guillotine red.

At this time, a tramp soldier in cloth armor came forward, carrying a bucket and rinsed it quickly, brushing the dirt and blood on the guillotine, because soon after, someone would be sent here to behead him.

The cruel scene in front of him greatly shocked Li Chengfeng and the arrogant monks, and made them understand that military discipline here is not a joke!

Military orders are like mountains!

Li Chengfeng was really grateful that he had a close relationship with the prince, so he had a big backer here. Otherwise... if the Fourth Prince had any trouble, it would be as easy to kill Li Chengfeng here as eating and drinking water.

After taking them to see the beheading, Gao Shenghan also ate the apple in his hand. He threw the apple out casually. A choreman next to him immediately stepped forward to pick up the apple core, and took another scoop of water to wash his hands.

All of them stood by and watched in silence. After Gao Shenghan washed his hands and took them away, they dared to move.

After leaving the execution ground, Gao Shenghan turned around and smiled at them, "You guys come far away and have worked hard all the way. So I rested in this city for a few days. After getting familiar with the military law, I will practice with my fellow disciples..."

Before he could finish his words, two horses suddenly came from afar. The two knights carried three flags on their backs, and the flags were flying fiercely. The knight held the gold medal high and shouted loudly: "Urgent report!! Eight hundred miles to hurry up!!"

There is no way to ride a horse in the military camp, but these two knights are obviously not included. Only the most urgent military newspaper will be transmitted in an urgent manner with 800 miles.

Gao Shenghan's face darkened when he saw it, staring at the direction of the two knights and remained silent.

Li Chengfeng also felt nervous: I'm afraid, there's no time to rest!
Chapter completed!