Yin Zhengde's words were resounding and righteous.
Several cheers came from the surrounding crowd.
Xia Zhuo's expression changed, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "What a loyal and loyal Marquis Wen Xing is to the country, but I can't let you die easily today. If someone comes, give him a hundred sticks first!"
Two Tiance cavalry immediately stood up from the surrounding area and pushed Yin Zhengde to the ground.
These selected Tiance cavalry are all elite men, and the iron rods in their hands are extremely hard and can break huge mountains into pieces.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A stick fell on Yin Zhengde's body, making a dull sound.
Yin Zhengde is also a master, but unfortunately all his magic power has been sealed, and he suffered inhuman torture in prison. Now he is completely unable to withstand such a blow.
Not long after, Yin Zhengde's body was already covered in flesh and blood, dripping with blood.
"Dad!" Yin Qiushui cried out in despair. She never thought that her invincible father would be treated like this.
"Xia, come to me if you can." Yin Tianming's eyes were split open and he roared angrily.
Xia Zhuo was still there, his eyes were calm, and he was holding a pot of hot tea in his hand: "Another two hundred sticks!"
The Yin family's children had their mouths covered, and they could only watch Yin Zhengde being tortured.
If these sticks fell on an ordinary person, they would be enough to beat him to death.
But Yin Zhengde's face remained as normal, and even though he suffered such a blow, he didn't even frown.
The crowd was silent for a while, with angry expressions on many people's faces.
"To treat a hero of border defense like this is just... like an animal!"
"The current government has done everything possible to please the Tang Dynasty."
The onlookers talked a lot, and many people still had a trace of indignation on their faces.
They were the common people of the former Tianchong Pass, had no connection with the Tianchong Army, and had the household registration of the Qi Dynasty, so they were protected from disaster.
But many people find it incredible to see the soldiers who used to protect them being treated like this.
"Hey, good fight! This kind of butcher with countless blood on his hands should be taught a lesson."
A strange sneer suddenly came from the crowd.
Everyone looked over and saw a fat-headed, big-eared man wearing luxurious brocade clothes striding over.
Someone frowned and asked: "What is a butcher? Guarding the border and killing the enemy, what is a butcher?"
The man in brocade clothes snorted coldly: "Killing is killing. Yin Zhengde killed as many people as those starry sky thieves."
Everyone laughed angrily.
The person next to him questioned: "When the Tang army killed people, why didn't you say anything? When Li Fu, the young master of Tiance Mansion, led his troops to massacre fifteen small towns outside Tianchong Pass, why didn't you say anything?"
"Yes, Li Fu can even use the poisonous gas formation. People in a city in Bai Qiongxing were turned into living corpses, and tens of thousands of people died. Why don't you say that Tang people are butchers?"
"The Marquis has killed many people, but all of them were invading enemies. Besides, Marquis Wenxing has always faced the enemy head-on and won with righteousness. He has never used dirty tricks. Why do you use two standards?
measure?"
Everyone rebutted one after another.
"You don't know anything. Alas, you don't understand even after I tell you." The man in brocade clothes shook his head.
Someone recognized the man in brocade and sneered: "Mo Laosan, you have really become the loyal dog of the Tang Dynasty!"
The man in brocade clothes said disdainfully: "It's sour, just be sour. Let me tell you, in a few days, I will have a household registration in Shendu, and from now on I will be a Tang person. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. The air in Shendu is worse than