The next morning, Chai Yan was still washing up in front of the tent, when suddenly Cheng Jiu ran over.【】
"Sir, Heng Sa is so hot!" Cheng Jiu reported.
"Dead?" Chai Yan was slightly surprised.
These words also attracted Jimo Qiao from the camp.
"What did you say? Heng Saer is dead? How did he die?" Jimo Qiao asked three questions immediately.
Cheng Jiu shook his head and said, "I don't know the specifics. I only heard that when I went to see him in the morning, Heng Saer was dead. He seemed to have committed suicide by biting his tongue."
"Bite your tongue and commit suicide..." Chai Yan frowned.
Jimo Qiao said: "It must be Pang Zhenbei and the others. They torture Heng Saer in different ways at night. Look, they finally couldn't stand it anymore and bit their tongues and committed suicide."
Chai Yan said: "Xiao Qiao, come and comb my hair, and then go and see what's going on."
"Okay." Jimo Qiao agreed immediately, ran behind Chai Yan and started working.
A quarter of an hour later, Chai Yan and the others arrived outside the camp where Heng Saer was imprisoned.
At this time, Fan Xingwang, Pang Zhenbei, Zhan Pu and others had arrived. Everyone had serious faces and were talking about something.
As soon as he got closer, he heard Pang Zhenbei loudly clarifying for himself: "General Fan, it's not me. I wasn't here last night. I didn't torture him."
Fan Xingwang was very angry and accused with a sullen face: "General Fan, even if it's not you, it's your people who are looking after Heng Saar, right? Heng Saar is dead now, you are also responsible!"
"You guys, come here!" Pang Zhenbei suddenly shouted.
Immediately afterwards, four soldiers ran to Pang Zhenbei with their heads lowered.
Pang Zhenbei asked loudly: "Tell me, who asked you to torture Heng Saer?"
The four soldiers shook their heads one after another, denying that they tortured Hengsar, and they did not use words to ridicule or stimulate him. He bit his tongue and committed suicide because he couldn't think of it.
Fan Xingwang looked at these people with a dark face and said nothing for a long time.
At this time, Zhanpu stepped forward and said: "General Fan, I believe that the reason why Hengsar bit his tongue and committed suicide was due to his inner despair."
Fan Xingwang immediately turned to look at Zhan Pu, his eyes signaling him to continue.
Zhan Pu said: "As the commander-in-chief of an army, Heng Sar was hanged on a pass and humiliated by us. He was arrogant, ashamed and angry. After much thought, he finally chose to commit suicide. It is reasonable."
When Pang Zhenbei heard that it made sense, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, General Fan, General Zhan Pu is right, this guy Heng Saar must be embarrassed and angry, so..."
"Stop talking!" Fan Xingwang was still irritated and annoyed, but interrupted him when he heard Pang Zhenbei climbing along the pole.
Pang Zhenbei immediately shut up obediently, and then secretly nodded to Zhanpu, which probably meant: Good brother, thank you for speaking for me!
At this time, Fan Xingwang turned around and saw Chai Yan and the others, so he immediately greeted them: "Taoist Master, you are here..."
"Master Taoist." "Hello, Master Taoist."
Pang Zhenbei, Zhan Pu and others quickly greeted each other.
Chai Yan nodded to everyone and asked Fan Xingwang: "General Fan, I heard that Heng Sar bit his tongue and committed suicide last night?"
Fan Xingwang nodded with a depressed expression and said, "It's my fault. I didn't send someone to take strict supervision, and Heng Saer took advantage of it. I'm sorry, Taoist Priest."
Heng Saer was captured by Chai Yan single-handedly, but he died before he could play a big role. Fan Xingwang felt that Chai Yan was the most sorry.
Jimo Qiao was a little angry and couldn't help but muttered: "How could you be so negligent? Don't you know how to stuff his mouth with something?"
"Miss Mo Yu, I'm sorry, it was indeed our negligence." Fan Xingwang blamed himself.
Chai Yan turned to Jimo Qiao and shook his head slightly, then looked at Fan Xing and said, "General Fan, can I go in and have a look?"
"Ah, of course." Fan Xingwang immediately got out of the way.
Chai Yan then walked into the camp, followed by Jimo Qiao, Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie.
The camp was filled with an unpleasant smell, the smell of blood mixed with the sour and rotten smell, which made Chaiyan and the others couldn't help but cover their noses.
In the middle of the camp were two simple square wooden tables, which were joined together into a long rectangular table.
Heng Sar's body was placed on the long table. There were scars and bloodstains all over his body. There was blood around his mouth, which was obviously caused by bleeding after biting his tongue.
Chai Yan walked over to observe Heng Saer's death, and suddenly felt that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you looking at?"
Jimo Qiao saw Chai Yan staring at Heng Saer, so he followed him curiously and started watching too.
Chai Yan asked Jimo Qiao: "Have you noticed that he seemed to be smiling before he died..."
Jimo Qiao looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded quickly and said, "Yes, when you said that, you were a bit laughing."
Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie, who were standing next to them, nodded in agreement after reading it.
At this time, Fan Xingwang also walked into the camp and asked: "Taoist Master, I'm really sorry. I will severely punish those people who failed to monitor them well."
When Chai Yan heard the voice, he turned around and looked at Fan Xing calmly: "General Fan, if Heng Saer is dead, he is dead. There is not much point in punishing them. A reprimand is enough."
"But the Taoist priest..."
Just as Fan Xingwang was about to continue speaking, Chai Yan raised his hand to stop him.
Chai Yan said seriously: "General Fan, let me tell you, even if Heng Sar doesn't die today, he will die tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."
Fan Xingwang looked at Chai Yan not quite understanding.
Cheng Jiu asked: "Brother, do you mean that Heng Saer had already thought about it a long time ago, so he committed suicide."
"That's right!" Chai Yan confirmed, and then said: "Heng Sar is the commander-in-chief of the First Army. He is conceited and arrogant. Now we have caught him and hung him on the pass in public. Such humiliation must have made him unbearable.
, even worse than life, but I think it was not because of humiliation that he would commit suicide..."
"What's that for?" Jimo Qiao asked immediately.
Fan Xing looked at him, Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie also looked at Chai Yan, obviously they all wanted to know.
Chai Yan glanced sideways at Heng Sar's corpse and said in a slightly deeper voice: "Because of the war situation!"
"The situation of the battle?" Jimo Qiao didn't understand.
After all, Fan Xingwang was the head coach of the Luna Army. After Chai Yan learned this, he immediately understood the meaning.
"I understand, Heng Sarding wanted to use his death to strengthen the will of the people of Pitz. He didn't want others to hesitate because of him. He wanted the Pitz army to continue attacking." Fan Xingwang said.
Chai Yan nodded: "Yes, as long as Heng Sal dies, the people of Piz will no longer have this layer of scruples, and perhaps their anger and morale will increase because of Heng Sal's death. In this way, the combat power of the people of Piz will be even greater.
It’s so powerful.”
"This guy is too cunning!" Jimo Qiao cast a disgusted look at Heng Saer's body.
Chai Yan shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, this is just Heng Saer's wishful thinking. With his IQ, it should be clear that it will not work."
"Then why did he commit suicide?" Jimo Qiao asked.
Chai Yan said: "Because he knew very well that he would not be able to go back alive, so he thought about it for a long time and finally figured out that death is the best ending."
"No wonder he was still laughing when he died temporarily." Jimo Qiao said.
Chai Yan looked at Fan Xing and said, "General Fan, we just need to continue to hang Hengsar's body on the pass for the next two days. It's so far away anyway, and the people of Piz don't have telescopes, so we can't tell whether the person is dead or not."
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"The Taoist priest is right. We will pull him up every hour just like yesterday. Even the people of Pitz will not be able to find any clues." Fan Xing said.
Chai Yan nodded, turned to look at Heng Saer and said, "I just promised the second prince yesterday that I would hand over the person to him, but now I have to break my promise."
After Jimo Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but interjected: "It doesn't matter. It's the same as handing the corpse to the second prince when the time comes. He wants to satisfy his hatred. Let him go back and whip the corpse for fun."
"What did you say? Whip the corpse for fun?" Chai Yan looked at Jimo Qiao in shock. He didn't expect that a little girl could say such terrible words.
Jimo Qiao said: "Yes, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"Uh...it's nothing." Chai Yan was speechless.
But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with this time and space where the feudal dynasty rules the world. Compared with drinking the blood of the enemy, eating the flesh of the enemy, gnawing the bones of the enemy, and sleeping on the skin of the enemy in order to vent his anger, whipping the corpse is much easier.
More civilized.
After Chai Yan and the others left, Fan Xingwang ordered Pang Zhenbei and others to transport Heng Saer's body to the pass, and then hung it outside the battlements as yesterday. It looked no different.
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