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Text Chapter 987: Get up, people who don¡¯t want to be slaves!

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    (It¡¯s the end of the year. Double monthly passes. Captain, I haven¡¯t asked for monthly passes for a long time. I¡¯d like to ask for a few in the last two days of this year. Thank you.)

    "When I went to Kaicheng and captured this old dog, I happened upon him after he had raped and humiliated my Chu woman. I was so angry that I castrated such an old dog with one knife." Zhang Liao mentioned the reason, still indignant.  Difficult to calm down.

    I see.

    Yan Liang just said, with Zhang Liao's temperament, if he wasn't extremely angry, how could he learn his own methods.

    "Murong old dog, I ask you, how many Central Plains women have you occupied over the years?" Yan Liang's solemn gaze shot at Murong Hong like a blade.

    "I'm sorry, I can't remember" Murong Hong said with a trembling voice.

    Yan Liang raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You can't remember, right? Well, I'll help you think about it. Someone, please strip this old dog naked and hang it outside the tent for me."

    After the order was passed, several Tiger Guards rushed up to Yulin, and with a few chirps, they stripped Murong Hong's already messy clothes clean.

    This 50- or 60-year-old Western Xianbei man appeared naked in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. The wound on his crotch where Zhang Liao had castrated him had not yet solidified, and was still covered in blood.

    ¡°Your Majesty, Your Majesty~~¡± Murong Hong was frightened and ashamed. He was so panicked that he could only yell and scream.

    Amidst the laughter, Murong Hong was dragged out, his hands were tied behind his back to a wooden stake outside the tent, and his naked body was exposed to the cold wind.

    Inside the tent, it was as warm as summer, and Yan Liang and his ministers were still enjoying the celebration banquet happily.

    The outside of the imperial tent.  Murong Hong, who was naked buttocks, was forced to be messy in the wind.

    Winter outside the Great Wall is already colder than in the Central Plains, let alone at night.  The temperature dropped sharply, reaching the point where dripping water turned into ice.

    In this kind of weather, even a young and strong man, wrapped in several layers of fur coats, would shiver with cold, let alone an old dog like Murong Hong, naked and messy in the wind.

    It only takes less than a cup of tea.  Murong Hong's whole body was turned red from the cold, and even the wounds on his crotch were frozen together, causing his teeth to chatter violently.  The whole person almost fainted.

    "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I remember, I remember." Murong Hong couldn't hold on any longer and started to cry.

    The soldiers of Chu army next to them.  Then he returned to the tent.  Report Murong Hong's words to Yan Liang.

    Yan Liang sneered, waved his hand and said, "This old dog can't even make up nonsense. He's really asking for trouble. Drag him in."

    A moment later, Murong Hong was frozen and his body was red.  Like a dead dog, he was dragged into the warm tent.

    It was as warm as spring and summer in the big tent, as if Murong Hong had escaped from hell and returned to heaven.  Baba greedily sucked in the heat in the tent, and it took a long time for his stiff and red body to finally soften.

    "Murong Hong, have you remembered that I helped you like this?" Yan Liang asked with a sneer.

    Murong Hong did not dare to hesitate and said quickly: "Back to Your Majesty, I remembered that there are nine. I have occupied a total of nine Central Plains women."

    Since Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, the Xianbei people entrenched in Monan have begun to take advantage of the decline of the Han Dynasty to plunder border areas from time to time.

    Murong Hong has been the leader of Xianbei in the east for more than ten years. He said that he only occupied nine Han women. Only a ghost would believe it.

    Of course Yan Liang also knew that Murong Hong couldn¡¯t even remember how many Han women he had raped and humiliated. The so-called nine were just random things he had made up under pressure.

    As for Yan Liang, it was just to torture and play with Murong Hong.

    "Nine, right? That's great." Yan Liang's eyes narrowed, "It is my decree to select nine outstanding-looking women from Murong Hong's family members and send them to the prostitution camp, where the soldiers will line up and play with them.  Play until they die."

    Yan Liang originally planned to behead all of Murong Hong's family members, regardless of age or sex, but now he changed his mind temporarily and wanted to make Murong Hong pay a heavier price for what he had done.

    It is fair that the father's debt should be paid by the daughter.

    Murong Hong was heartbroken when he heard this. When he thought that his wife and daughter would be played to death by thousands of Chu soldiers, even if they were as beastly as him, they would inevitably feel pain in their hearts.

    "Pain is pain. Murong Hong can't protect himself right now, and how can he take care of his family members? He can only let them resign themselves to their fate."

    "I know my crime. My wife and daughter are willing to let your majesty suffer. I only ask that your majesty can spare my life." Murong Hong was not angry. Instead, he kicked his bare buttocks and begged Yan Liang for mercy.Spare your life?

    ¡°Hmph, if it were someone like Liu Bei who was hypocritical and hypocritical, he might have spared your life.

    ¡°If I, Yan Liang, spared you, a bastard, I wouldn¡¯t be worthy of being called Yan Liang.

    "How many Da Chu people were rescued in Kaicheng?" Yan Liang asked without looking at Murong Hong.

    Zhang Liao hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty, when I attacked Kaicheng, about a thousand Chu people were rescued."

    "More than a thousand people." Yan Liang nodded, waved his hand and said, "Then gather all these thousands of people and spit on this old dog. I want this old dog to freeze to death."

    Yan Liang always has many fantastic ideas for torturing enemies who gnash their teeth, and this time is no exception.

    Yan Liang is tired of things like being quartered by five horses and being cut into pieces with a thousand knives. This time Yan Liang wants to take advantage of the cold weather outside to get something fresh.

    When the naked Murong Hong heard this, he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits. He kowtowed to Yan Liang frantically and begged for mercy frantically.

    Yan Liang was indifferent and had already drank wine with his ministers.

    Murong Hongsui was wailing as he was dragged out naked again and dragged into the ice and snow.

    This time, he was tied up outside the imperial camp, in a refugee camp specially set up for the rescued people of Da Chu.

    At this moment, there is a bonfire in the refugee camp and the smell of meat is overflowing.

    These Chu people, who were kidnapped from the border areas by the Xianbei people and suffered an unbearable life like slaves, were finally rescued by the Emperor of Chu. Now they have regained their freedom and are enjoying the rewards given to them by the Emperor of Chu in the refugee camp.  of wine and food.

    How many years have I been suffering from hunger?  After suffering so much, they could finally raise their heads and eat the delicious meal they had dreamed of in an upright manner.

    Suddenly.  There were Chu army scouts running back and forth in the camp, ringing golden gongs, conveying the emperor Yan Liang's will, and ordering them to assemble outside the camp gate.

    With gratitude to Yan Liang, these Chu people hurried out of their tents, supported each other, and gathered at the camp gate.

    Dozens of huge torches.  Brightly illuminate the area around the camp gate.

    When the more than a thousand Chu people came to Yingliu one after another, they were surprised to find out.  A naked Xianbei man was tied to a wooden stake outside the camp gate.

    What shocked them even more was that the Xianbei man was actually the leader of the Xianbei people.  Murong Hong!

    The people of Chu were surprised and surprised.  They were all pointing and talking about something for no apparent reason.

    Zhou Cang stood on his horse and said loudly: "Listen, people of Da Chu, you have been enslaved by this bastard for how many years. Today, I, the Emperor of Da Chu, will give you a chance to take revenge with your own hands. The Emperor has an order.  If you just spit, this old dog Murong will freeze to death here tonight."

    After the decree is announced, the camp gate is on the line.  More than a thousand Chu people were stunned, as if they couldn't believe this was true.

    In the complete silence, only Murong Hong, who was naked on the pillar, kept humming and chirping.

    "Let's start now, one by one, spit on this old dog." Zhou Cang stepped out of the way, pointed at Murong Hong and ordered.

    The order was passed down, but no one dared to move.

    It's not that these Chu people don't want revenge, but they have been enslaved for many years and have almost developed servility in their bones. Even though Murong Hong has become a prisoner under his command, they have an instinctive fear and dare not be rude to Murong Hong.  .

    Seeing that no one was taking action, Zhou Cang couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you all doing standing around stupidly? Why don't you start moving quickly? Why, are you all addicted to being slaves? Don't you dare to take revenge now that you have the opportunity?"

    The thunderous questions echoed in the night sky, piercing the hearts of the Chu people. The thousands of Chu people all trembled slightly.

    The hatred accumulated in their hearts gradually began to burn like a spark.

    Some people had clenched their fists secretly and clenched their teeth quietly, but they looked at each other hesitantly, but no one moved for a long time.

    "With me supporting you, what are you afraid of!" A metallic sound suddenly came from the cold wind.

    That voice seemed to come from the sky, carrying the power as powerful as thunder, making everyone unconsciously feel a chill in their hearts, and instinctively gave rise to deep fear.

    Looking for the reputation, I saw the emperor, who was as majestic as a mountain, driving his horse slowly and entering people's sight like a god.

    That is the emperor of Da Chu, a god-like existence, the invincible Yan Liang.

    All the soldiers and civilians suddenly woke up, knelt down and shouted long live.

    "Everyone, get up."??Yan Liang raised his whip to make them stand down, and snorted coldly: "I know that you have been enslaved for a long time, and your servility is too heavy. Even if I give you a chance, you dare not take it."

    He said that Yan Liang had driven his horse to the camp gate, like an iron tower, arrogantly looking down at the Chu people.

    His eyes were blazing and he said sternly: "I am here to tell you that the people of Da Chu are the most glorious and noble existence in the world. Who dares to disrespect me, the barbarians in the world?"  People, my cavalry will kill them even if they are thousands of miles away!"

    That bold oath and those wild words that were like fire deeply shocked everyone's hearts. Even the sergeants like Zhou Cang and others who had been with Yan Liang for a long time were shaken by it.

    This heroic promise made the fire of revenge in the hearts of the Chu people burn even more intensely.

    Yan Liang pointed his riding whip at Murong Hong and shouted again: "I want you to stand up and be a son and daughter of Chu who must avenge your grievances. This old dog Murong Hong is here. You have been enslaved for so many years. Your family has been destroyed, and your wife and daughter have been killed by him."  Insult, brother and son were killed by him, if you still have any blood left, come out and avenge me bravely for all the humiliation you have suffered in the past. "

    The rumbling sound like thunder spread throughout the camp, shocking people's hearts.

    In the silence, a Chu Min man with an angry face strode forward and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a "poof" towards the naked Murong Hong.  (To be continued)
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