Li Jianhui pointed at Han Sanshu, with a little anger on his face, and said in a deep voice, "You kid... must be careful not to count randomly, otherwise if you count too much later, wouldn't it be unfair to General Peng? Remember.
Don’t make mistakes.”
Han Sanshu said seriously, "Captain, don't worry, I will definitely count them clearly this time, and I believe that General Peng will not suffer."
At first, Peng Shiju thought that the Thirty Army Staff was really only the Thirty Army Staff. At the beginning, although he felt the pain was unbearable, he could still grit his teeth and stay awake. In addition, his skin was thick and thick, so even if he really had the Thirty Army Staff,
Even if the stick is carried down, it won't be a threat to him.
Unexpectedly, after he lay down, he realized something was wrong. The soldier who hit the board seemed to have a grudge against him. The force of the board falling became stronger every time, causing him to scream loudly and uncontrollably. He thought that this would gain the other party's sympathy.
Lowering the intensity, what he didn't expect was that yelling would actually lead to smelly socks.
That's right, what Li Jianhui just held in his hand was the stinky socks worn by soldiers in the army. Just smelling these stinky socks can make people sick to the point of vomiting, let alone stuffing them directly into their mouths.
Here, isn't that a naked attempt to kill him?
Therefore, when he smelled the stench, he struggled with all his strength to get rid of the fate of stuffed socks. Unfortunately, two soldiers held him down so that he could not break free. He had no choice but to choose
Grit your teeth and prevent Li Jianhui from succeeding...
Who would have thought that the soldiers fighting in the military could attack such a damn thing so hard, knocking it down with a wooden board, and someone who wasn't paying attention would scream in agony, while Li Jianhui had been standing guard in front of him. Seeing an opportunity, he directly smashed the smelly socks with all his strength.
Stuff it into his mouth.
Peng Shiju had never suffered such humiliation before. He struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the harder the force of the military staff fell, as if it was going to completely imprint him on the wooden stake. He began to regret, regretting why he took the initiative to plead guilty... Feeling that Ling Yun's face
He smiled and spoke in a reasonable and gentle tone, thinking that he would not do anything to him. Who would have thought that due to a mistake in judgment, he would end up with such a shameful outcome.
It was his miscalculation to know people but not their hearts, but the price was too high for him to accept, so in the end he could only grit his teeth and bear it silently.
The military sticks were used one after another. When Han Sanshu counted to the number 25, it indicated that the punishment was about to end, so his face showed joy, and at the same time, he silently recited the remaining numbers in his heart. What he didn't expect was that because Li Jianhui
In one sentence, the military staff changed from 25 to 15.
The moment he heard 15, he was stunned.
He shook his head desperately and struggled with all his strength, trying to refute Li Jianhui's mistake, but his mouth was tightly blocked by the smelly socks, and his hands were tightly held down by the soldiers. His mouth could only make a whining sound, and this kind of
The sound would only be regarded as a scream of punishment, and no one would pay attention to it.
It wasn't until this moment that Peng Shiju understood what it means to be incompatible with heaven and earth.
When he felt that the strength of the military staff became lighter, Peng Shiju felt happy again, thinking that God had opened his eyes... But all this was just an illusion, and his road to punishment was far from over.
Li Jianhui suddenly said again, "Wang Jianzhong, you are tired. When you are tired, let Yu Zhenjiang come."
"Captain, it won't take long, I can do it."
Wang Jianzhong wanted to refuse, because Han Sanshu had already counted to 27 times, and he was only three times away from finishing the beating. There was no need to change people at this time. However, Li Jianhui seemed not to hear his reply and directly gave the order to Yu Zhenjiang.
.
"Zhenjiang, come here!"
"Yes, Captain."
Until the news came that the military staff was in his hand, Wang Jianzhong was still in a state of confusion and could not understand what was going on.
"Papa papa..." Yu Zhenjiang hit three times in a row. Logically speaking, three times and one hit should be over, but Han Sanshu didn't pronounce these three times, so Yu Zhenjiang didn't stop.
"What are you doing standing still? Counting?" Li Jianhui slapped Han Sanshu and reminded him.
"Ah...yes, captain."
"15..." Although Han Sanshu nodded, before he could speak, Li Jianhui said a number.
"Ah?" Han Sanshu looked at Li Jianhui in astonishment, wondering whether he didn't understand numbers or he didn't understand?
He had just memorized the numbers clearly, and he had clearly counted 27 times, but when Li Jianhui opened his mouth, it changed to 15 times.
15,15 and 15, this...
Han Sanshu was stunned on the spot. He opened his mouth and said nothing. He was slapped by Li Jianghui again. "Go on, you open your mouth and don't speak. What do you want to do?"
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Han Sanshu kept smiling bitterly, thinking that he didn't want to do anything. It was obviously him who had been doing it, and he had been in a state of confusion.
"I know, captain, 15..."
"Pfft~" Peng Shiju couldn't stand it anymore. The closest number to 30 is 27, but the closest number to 27 is not 26 or 28, but 15. In short, you can read anything, but you can't read 30... How is this?
Painful realization!
Peng Shiju didn't even hear the number 30 until his buttocks blossomed and he passed out.
Next to him, Yan Haoxuan watched this scene with helpless eyes. Seeing that Peng Shiju was being unfairly punished, he frowned and felt very sorry. Although he usually couldn't stand Peng Shiju, at this time, if he didn't speak again, according to this situation
If the fighting continued, Peng Shiju might really be beaten to death.
Swallowing, he turned back to ask for mercy, but when his eyes met Ling Yun's, at that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he quickly looked away.
I thought it would be okay if he looked away, but unexpectedly Ling Yun walked towards him at this moment.
"What, you want to beg for mercy?"
Yan Haoxuan lowered his head and said, "General, I don't dare!"
Ling Yun snorted coldly, "Humph, it's better not to dare, otherwise...his result will be your fate." After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Don't think that our Nanyi Army is easy to bully. What have you done?
I know it in my heart.”
"And this is just a small punishment!"
Yan Hao
His lips were white, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable fear.
He lowered his head and pressed it tightly against his chest, murmuring, "Is this... just a small punishment?"