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The first thousand one hundred and forty first chapters confirm the speculation

 He ​​has a flat head and bare feet, a short stature, and is strong and fierce. Even if he is captured, he still looks unruly...

This was Zhu Ping'an's first impression of one of the real Japanese after he entered the cell where he was imprisoned.

"Bah, you're a two-legged sheep who only knows how to sneak attack. He has the guts to let go of Master Tama-o and fight him for 300 rounds."

The real Japanese's hands and feet were tied to the cross. When he saw Zhu Pingan and others coming in, he spat at Zhu Pingan angrily. While struggling, he kept yelling and cursing in a pure Japanese dialect with a Kanto accent.

Zhu Ping'an had been on guard for a long time, and turned to one side to avoid Zhenwa's mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Nah! How dare you be disrespectful to the young master!"

When Liu Dashao saw that Zhenwa dared to spit at Zhu Ping'an, he became furious. He bent his elbow and aimed it at Zhenwa's stomach. He hit it hard like a cannonball, with a thud, like beating a drum.

Bang. Liu Da Dao was as strong as a bear. When he struck down with his elbow, the Japanese pirate was immediately hit and vomited blood.

"Big knife..."

Liu Mu hurriedly called out to Liu Dadao, worried that Liu Dadao would be reckless and ignorant of the importance of killing the real Japanese and ruin Zhu Ping'an's important event.

"It's okay, these Japanese pirates have committed heinous crimes and deserve to die, so there is no need to show any pity." Zhu Pingan said nonchalantly.

"Haha, he can't die. Look, he's still chirping." Liu Dadao grinned. To prove it, he lifted Zhenwa's head and turned Zhenwa's face to Liu Mu, Zhu Ping'an and others.

"Sir, what was he talking about just now? Was he scolding us?" Liu Dadao asked Zhu Pingan.

"He said that we are two-legged sheep who only know how to sneak attack. We have the guts to let him go and fight him for three hundred rounds." Zhu Pingan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled silently.

"Sure enough, you are scolding us!" Hearing this, Liu Dadao angrily punched Shinwa again.

"Baga!" Zhenwa was bent over like a shrimp after being punched by Liu Dadao, and he kept yelling and cursing.

"What's the name of the ghost? You'll tell me later." Liu Dadao pressed Zhenwa's head and rubbed it hard for a few times. The friction made Zhenwa feel dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and he kept yelling and cursing.

"Sir, just sit here and ask questions. We will be responsible for relaxing his muscles and bones." Liu Dadao moved a chair to Zhu Ping'an as he spoke, wiped it with his hands, and quickly wiped away the dust on it.

"Okay, thank you." Zhu Pingan nodded and sat down.

"Sir, the interrogation process may be a bit uncomfortable..." Liu Mu hesitated and said softly.

When torture is used to extract confessions, various instruments of torture are used, and the process will definitely not be merciful, and the scene will be somewhat uncomfortable.

"It's okay. We've all experienced the corpses lying across the field a few days ago when we were defending the city. What can this little formation mean? You can use it to deal with the Japanese pirates. There is no need to be merciful. They will be executed in the end anyway."

Zhu Ping'an waved his hand indifferently and told them to do whatever they wanted. He was not a pedantic person, and he would not talk about human rights to the Japanese pirates.

When Liu Mu, Liu Dadao and the others heard this, they obviously took off their burdens, rolled up their sleeves, and began to pick out the instruments of torture.

However, the torture interrogation did not go smoothly. The real Japanese man had a tough mouth and was beaten all over with bruises, but he still did not speak.

Liu Dadao used all the soldering iron, but the real Japanese just yelled and cursed and didn't say anything to him.

After all, Liu Dadao and the others were novices, and for a while they were a bit out of their depth.

"Haha, Tamao, right? He has a pretty tough mouth, but I like it. My Ming Dynasty is mostly about punishments, and I can just let you enjoy it. Have you ever heard of Pipa Punishment? This was invented by the founder of our Ming Dynasty.

It is called the first of the ten tortures of the Ming Dynasty. There are twenty-four ribs on a human body, and musical instruments can only have twenty-one strings at most. Human beings are instruments given by God. You should be tied up and tied up. Your twenty-four

The ribs will stand out and become the best musical instrument. At this time, use an extremely sharp dagger as an ox bone pick for playing the pipa. Use the side of the blade to scratch your ribs back and forth. The dagger will cut through the flesh and blood and pass through the ribs.

Then you can play a soul-breaking song that will linger for three days..."

Zhu Pingan stood up slowly, walked to Zhen Wa, smiled, and spoke to him lightly in Japanese.

It's too cruel. Are you a devil? After hearing Zhu Pingan's description of Pipa's punishment, Zhenwa's body shivered involuntarily. The scene was so cruel and inhumane, more than a hundred times crueler than the punishment he knew.

Zhu Ping'an noticed Zhenni's trembling, slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and patted Zhenni's shoulder, and encouraged him seriously, "This is the finale, please continue to be tough. I really want to see it, with you

The soul-breaking song that pops out of your ribs will be so sweet."

Don't touch me, you devil!

Zhenwa couldn't help but tremble again. In his eyes, the faintly smiling Zhu Pingan was scarier than the devil.

"My Ming Dynasty also invented a kind of punishment, called the punishment of grooming, which is also one of the ten major tortures. I think this punishment is very suitable for you, and I will let you try it later. This punishment is very simple, oh, yes

Oh, Tamao, have you ever killed a chicken? After killing it, did you scald it with hot water and pluck the hair while it was still hot? This is very similar. However, if this one wants to live, I will light a fire and boil a few pots of boiling water later.

, pour boiling water on you over and over again, just like a shower. After a few buckets, your outer skin and flesh will be cooked, but the middle meat will be half-cooked. This time is just right. I will let someone hold it.

A special large iron brush washes you from top to bottom, combing the skin off your body in one stroke. The first layer of skin is already cooked, so it is easy to comb it off. The middle layer, which is half-cooked, is the most difficult to separate, but

It is also the most exciting. When you pull it, the flesh and blood will be blurred, and the fascia will be exposed, just like a picture scroll. When your skin and flesh are brushed away, the dense white bones will be exposed, and you can just use your ribs to play a song of soul." Zhu Ping'an.

With a faint smile on his face, he spoke to Makoto Makoto in a calm voice, just like chatting at home.

You devil!

After Domo Xiong heard this, cold air came from the soles of his feet. The image of Zhu Pingan was a hundred times more devilish than the devil in his heart.

"Haha, I've bitten off more than I can chew, so let's stick with these two punishments for the time being. Before the official execution, let me warm you up with a small punishment. Tamao, you have to keep talking tough, don't let me down.

"

Zhu Pingan patted Zhenwa on the shoulder, encouraged him, turned around, and asked Liu Dadao to fetch some pieces of mulberry paper.

Liu Dadao took out a stack of mulberry paper and looked at Zhu Pingan with a puzzled expression, not understanding what to do with the paper.

"Da Dao, you put the paper on his face, then wet it, then put another one on his face, wet it again..."

Zhu Pingan said.

When Shinwa Tamaxiong saw Zhu Ping'an asking someone to fetch a stack of paper and looking like he was going to use the paper to torture him, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and looked down upon him, thinking that he had underestimated me, Tamaxiong.

Liu Dadao followed Zhu Pingan's instructions and put a piece of paper on Tamao's face, then drank a large amount of water and sprayed it onto the paper hard, making the paper wet.

When the paper was pasted on Tama'o's face, Tamao looked disdainful. When the paper was sprayed wet, Tamao was also very disdainful. Although the paper was a bit tight, a bit unfamiliar, and his breathing was a bit hindered...

Then after the second piece of paper was put on and moistened, Tamao felt a little suffocated. He blew the paper hard, trying to open a gap in the paper and breathe some air... When the third piece of paper was put on and moistened, Tamao couldn't help but look pale.

It turned out that no matter how he blew or hit it with his tongue, the paper would not move or break. He couldn't breathe at all. He struggled desperately and tried to take a breath, but his body was tied tightly. No matter how he struggled,

It was no use. When the fourth piece of paper was pasted, Tamao felt as if his lungs were going to explode. He was so uncomfortable that his whole body was like a maggot, struggling violently on the rack. The veins on his neck were exposed and he felt like he was about to explode.

Same.

When the fifth piece of paper was posted, Tamao felt that the god of death was tightly wrapped around his body, strangling his neck, crushing his heart and lungs, his mind, and his body, falling into the boundless hell.

abyss......

"Uncover it." Zhu Pingan silently counted the time, and when he felt it was almost done, he nodded to Liu Dadao.

Liu Dadao opened the paper on Tama Xiong's face in response. Tama Xiong felt like he was crawling out of hell. He couldn't help but take a big breath, but when he took a breath, his lungs seemed to explode, and the pain was unbearable.

"Post it again!"

Tamao just took a breath and heard the devil's voice.

Then the paper was stuck up unexpectedly, and the last process was repeated again. No, it was more uncomfortable than the last time. There is nothing more uncomfortable in the world. After Tamao struggled violently, his body went limp, and his whole body collapsed completely.

What about bushido, what about Heihachiro, what about conquering the Ming Dynasty, everything is dead, dead, dead, compared with being able to breathe, it is nothing. Not to mention that devil said, this is just a warm-up, they are all so devilish, and what follows

The punishment of grooming, the punishment of pipa, how can flesh and blood bear it...

When the paper was opened again, Tamao couldn't wait to shout, "Stop posting it, I said, I said..."

When Zhu Ping'an asked, Tamao confessed everything. He was a centurion and a real Japanese. Heihachiro regarded him as a confidant and knew a lot. He confessed that Heihachiro and Jiangmen Master had made an appointment on the sea, and five days later

Meet at the Taizhou Prefecture and join forces to attack the city. According to the time, Heihachiro will lead his Japanese pirates to the Taizhou Prefecture at the latest tomorrow evening to meet Jiangmen Master and the others. Heihachiro has already given them an order to break camp and leave Taiping at noon tomorrow.

From the county seat, go to Taizhou Fucheng.

The bones of the second real Japanese were not that hard. After Liu Dadao and the others brought down the torture tools, he confessed. The procedure was similar to that of the first real Japanese. They would break camp tomorrow afternoon and arrive at Taizhou Mansion in the evening to join Master Jiangmen and the others.

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