The sad eyes are a dying struggle and a vicious curse.
Instantly, Lu Shenzheng's scalp became numb, and he felt that all the hairs on his body were standing on end.
He took a breath of cold air and was about to scream. However, he saw a flash of light, and a sharp knife suddenly stabbed the man with his eyes open. What came to his ears was an angry shout, "Dog."
Tartars, seeking death!"
Amid the screams, the glinting knife tip was cruelly thrust into the man's left eye. With an inaudible sound of penetration, the man's eyeball was completely pierced, and then he was violently lifted up.
The eye sockets were brought out along with the tip of the knife.
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White, black, and red are mixed together, and I don’t know what they are anymore.
"General, this Tatar has shocked your Majesty. I want you to tell him to learn some rules."
The man holding the knife was a young soldier. He looked at his general and the adults with a hint of fear. There was a hint of apology in his eyes, as if he was blaming himself for his caretaker.
Shi Dayong snorted slightly and said nothing, only looking at the eyeball on the tip of the knife. His face was as cold as frost, and all the generals around him shuddered when they saw it.
When the soldier saw it, he was even more frightened. He raised his hand and stabbed the tip of the knife towards his mouth.
Upon seeing this, all the officials who closed the door thought that the soldier was going to hurt himself, and they were so frightened that they screamed "Ah". Unexpectedly, the tip of the knife suddenly stopped at the soldier's mouth, and then an unexpected scene appeared -
The soldier opened his mouth to bite the eyeball without hesitation, then swallowed it whole in his mouth, chewed it several times, and swallowed it whole.
It sounded like brittle bones, or like chewing shells. The "crunching" sound made people's bones tremble.
The soldier moved so fast that no one could stop him. After swallowing the eyeball, he didn't forget to wipe his mouth with his sleeve.
Maybe he didn't chew it, but the soldier swallowed it hard twice before his eyeballs were completely in his stomach. He also calmed down and looked at Shi Dayong intently.
At this time, a smile appeared on Shi Dayong's face and he nodded approvingly at the soldier.
Looking back at the man, through the blood on his face, he vaguely recognized that it was Anba Lingwu, the white-armored soldier of Jiannu.
Anba Lingwu is indeed the elite white-armored soldier of the Manchurian army. After being tortured like this and witnessing his own eyes being swallowed by the Ming soldiers, his face never changed.
Blood overflowed from Zhu's eye sockets, which was very disgusting. If you saw this scene late at night, I'm afraid even the bravest person would feel guilty.
He didn't curse or cry out in pain. Anba Lingwu bit his mouth tightly and looked viciously at the Ming officials and soldiers in front of him with his only remaining eye.
What a tough guy! Shi Dayong secretly admired him.
Shideba Achang'a in the other altar couldn't bear it any longer. He struggled desperately to get out of the altar, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could only shake the jar from side to side.
After struggling for two more times, he suddenly stopped struggling because he saw that the Ming general opposite looked at him with such a familiar look.
Those familiar eyes reminded him of a scene in the pass two years ago - at that time, he personally took off the clothes of a Mingren woman, held her down, ignored her screams and struggles, and greedily enjoyed it
her body.
And on the side, the husband, brothers, and young son of this Mingren woman were tied to the ground with five-flowered ropes, and their heads were forced to be lifted up by their own men with swords. They were angry, they struggled, and they wailed... [
Those shrill wails made him even more excited, and their struggles and roars only made his actions more brutal.
The wife and daughter of an adulterer are forced to watch with their own eyes. This is so unconscionable.
The adulterous sister forces people to watch with their own eyes. What an animal behavior this is.
An adulterous mother is forced to watch with her own eyes. How dehumanizing this is.
Eyes, familiar eyes, wasn't that how I looked at the husband, brother, and son of that Mingren woman back then?
Don’t you just regard them as monkeys and ants?
When they struggled and howled, did you ever feel soft?
When my beastly desires were unleashed, didn't I personally chop off the Mingren woman's head and throw it in front of them?
Achang'a was lost in thought, and the memories of each scene made his heart grow colder and colder. He knew how similar he was to the husband, brother, and son of that Mingren woman, and even inferior to them.
In the eyes of that Ming general, I was afraid that I might not even be as good as an insect.
He did not regard himself as a human being at all, not even as good as a dog. When he ordered his men to cut off their hands and feet, their fate was already sealed.
But Achang'a had no regrets. He only felt unwilling and angry. How could he fall into the hands of these lowly Chinese dogs? Why!
Out of control, he roared angrily: "The Southerners are barbaric and worse than animals! The Southerners are barbaric and worse than animals!..."
The roar was so low that the Ming officials on the opposite side couldn't hear what he was shouting.
But Achang'a didn't know that. He roared to his heart's content, and it seemed that the harder he used it, the faster he would curse.
Amidst the scolding, Cao Bianjiao's expression changed. He rushed to the carriage and shouted: "What the hell are you yelling about!" He picked up an ax from the carriage and hit Achang'a in the mouth with his backhand.
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What hit Achanga was not the ax blade, but the back of the axe, a solid piece of iron.
With a scream of "Ah", Achang'a's mouth was smashed into a ball by the back of the axe, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It was no longer possible to tell where the upper lip was and where the lower lip was.
The so-called mouth is now just a piece of minced meat, and the nose has suffered unjustly and has been smashed flat.
After the severe pain, Achang'a felt that his entire face was numb, his mouth was a mess, stuffed with many things, blood welled up in one mouthful, and blood spurted out in one mouthful.
He said he opened his mouth, but in fact, his mouth didn't move at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the big blood hole.
Achang'a's mouth actually no longer exists, and he no longer even has the ability to open his mouth.[
The mouthful of blood was mixed with saliva, and the minced meat was sprayed on the carriage. What was surprising was that a sound of "thunderbolt" was heard. It turned out that there were more than a dozen smashed teeth in the mouthful of blood.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"woo woo woo woo…"
Achang'a, who had no mouth and no teeth, was roaring, but could no longer speak.
"Damn it, find something to cover their mouths so they don't scream."
Cao Bianjiao waved his hand impatiently and turned around, only to see Lu Shenzheng and the others' faces were frighteningly white as if they had lost too much blood.