Chapter 1099: Due diligence

After receiving the answer from Lu Changqing, Galahad clapped his hands vigorously and said happily, "That's great! Come, give the wounded a medicine."
The knights no longer tortured the Eagle Banner soldiers, but bandaged their wounds with medicine, but for these soldiers who were covered with wounds, the medicine may be a kind of torture, and it might as well be better to die.
Galahad went to Lu Changqing and touched her face, praising: "I said long ago that beautiful women are always kind and reasonable. Come, tell me where the Dragon Blade main battle tank is."
Lu Changqing opened his eyes and his red lips reached Galahad's ear.
Galahad was attentive, listened carefully, and did not dare to miss a word. He vowed to engrave what he heard, which was one of the few opportunities for atonement before he returned to the Holy City for inspection.
In order to hear more clearly, Galahad almost put his ears on Lu Changqing's face, and the whole man held his breath.
"In your mother's belly, the dog is chopped." Lu Changqing has been reading poems under the gate of the ancestors since childhood, prefers to play chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, poems, tea and tea, is elegant, usually talks to people in a soft voice, this may be She swears for the first time in her life.
The smile on Galahad's face was frozen. Before he could react, Lu Changqing suddenly opened his mouth and bit his ear down for a half.
Galahad stood up with pain, reached out and touched the pain, all blood!
Lu Changqing seemed to suspect that half of his ears were dirty, spit it out, and looked at Galahad coldly.
"Wrong answer." Galahad waved to his companion, and all the Eagle Banner soldiers were executed on the spot. He personally fetched a spear, pinched Lu Changqing's cheek, and pried open her mouth.
In Galahad's retaliatory sneer, the spear thrust into Lu Changqing's mouth, smashing her tongue, piercing her throat, and gushing blood.
In this process, Galahad deliberately made it very slowly, and continued to stir during the piercing process. Lu Changqing could clearly feel a sharp pain in the tearing of the soul from the beginning of his mouth, choking his throat, tearing the vocal cords and The throat, pierced the lungs, blood foam poured into the alveoli, occupying the place where oxygen should be full, the spear tore the abdominal cavity, the internal organs were stirred up, and finally the whole person was pierced and nailed to the ground .
Galahad's technique was very superb. He did not let Lu Changqing die immediately. After being pierced and nailed to the ground, Jiao's body was trembling and bleeding. It took three minutes to lose movement. Even her eyes were dead after death. I did n’t close it, I was so half-closed and half-open, and the whole person was put on the adult pole.
What's even more frightening is that Lu Changqing was not dying of organ damage, but of suffocation. He was suffocated by his own blood. He could clearly feel every pain in his body before he died.
After Galahad had dealt with Lu Changqing, he was obviously exhausted of patience, and even the false smile was not exposed. He went directly to Yue Runsheng and gave him a punch. Then he grabbed his collar and lifted it up. Zhang Canglao's face was pointed at the picture, and he said coldly, "It's your turn, Marshal Waste, do you have anything to say?"
It can be seen that Yue Runsheng was scared, his eyes opened helplessly, his body was shaking up and down, and even he was incontinent for a time, his crotch was wet, and the stinky liquid gathered on his body into a pool of water.
Seeing Yue Runsheng being so disillusioned, the knights around laughed back and forth and started to ridicule one by one.
"Oh! Lord! Look at this creature."
"Ha ha ha, actually incontinence, I have never seen such a coward!"
"What Marshal of the Empire, I think Marshal Pee!"
"Stink me! Press his head on the ground for a while, and let him lick himself!"
In a sneer, Galahad also smiled with a stomachache. He patted Yue Runsheng's shoulder and opened up a condition: "You look more than a hundred years old, don't you have a bad life, right? So, we Let's make a deal. You tell me where the Dragon Blade main battle tank is. I will take you back to the holy city and ask the emperor to give you the body of the demigod to return you to your youth and have a long life that will last forever.
Outside the screen, the empire soldiers are already ashamed and the top leader of a country is captured. This is shame, not to mention being insulted like a dog in public ... No, this treatment is probably not as good as a dog!
Those soldiers responsible for transferring the Dragon Blade-class main battle tank were even more desperate. When they saw Yue Runsheng incontinence due to fear, they thought of his weak character and the seductive conditions developed by Galahad. They Realized that all my efforts were in vain.
Yue Runsheng gasped, his eyes fluctuated, his eyes moved sideways, and he took a subconscious look at Lu Changqing, who was miserable next to him, and his fear shattered his heart.
Fear of death, this is human nature, who is not afraid of death? They were all afraid. Lu Changqing must have been afraid when she died, but she didn't say anything.
Now, I hope to lose everything, or be killed here like a dog like Lu Changqing without dignity. Either choose to compromise, live, and live with a new body and life!
The past life was like a horse-drawn lantern. Every scene of bullying emerged in Yue Runsheng's mind. His past was humble enough. Now there is an opportunity to get rid of the shackles of the past, a new opportunity! An opportunity to gain dignity and live again!
Left hand hell, right hand heaven.
How to choose? Don't hesitate ...
The position of the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank rushed up to the throat, and Yue Runsheng opened his mouth and said with a few desires.
Without warning, the images in my head converged into one point, and the illusion appeared.
When Yue Runsheng blinked, he found that he was back at a young age, it was time to practice under the gate.
Jiang Zong was teaching to his disciples. At that time, Yue Runsheng was already an adult, but he was only an adult in the entire classroom. All the children sitting beside him were gifted children, children he could not reach.
Jiang Zong, who was in class, seemed to hear Yue Runsheng's heavy breathing. He looked over and put a finger in front of his lips to signal Yue Runsheng to be quiet and not to interfere with the teacher.
"Slap!" Yue Runsheng's face was slapped. The hallucinations did not disappear because of this slap, but Galahad's voice came through the picture: "I give you three seconds!"
Breathing in horror, Yue Runsheng wanted to beg for mercy, to report the position of the Dragon Blade-class main battle tank, and to do this.
Suddenly, Yue Runsheng felt something was hit on his back. He turned subconsciously and found a child sitting behind him. He recognized that it was not someone else, but Liu Fusu from childhood.
Liu Fusu seemed to have done something bad, kept covering his mouth and sneered, and finally put a finger in front of his lips and made a "hush" action.
"three!"
"Flop." Yue Runsheng felt his head lightly smashed by something. He looked at it blankly, and saw Leng Jie sitting next to his right hand. She showed the child's unique innocent smile and pointed to the ground.
Yue Runsheng looked to the ground. He just hit him with a piece of paper. He picked it up and opened it. It found a line on it: Touch your back!
Yue Runsheng touched his back, touched a piece of paper, and took it off. Sure enough, Liu Fusu drew a pig head on his back. If Leng Jie didn't say it, he would go out after class and ask Be watched.
Leng Jie quietly glanced at Jiang Zong who was writing on the blackboard, then looked at Yue Runsheng with a smile, her finger stood in front of her lips, and she made a "hush" action.
"two!!"
At this time, Zong finished writing, turned around, opened the textbook and said, "Today we read the Book of Songs, please turn to page 7."
Yue Run subconsciously touched his schoolbag and found it was empty there. He forgot to bring a book.
Pushed Zong a reading glasses and said sternly: "If you don't bring any textbooks, take the initiative to stand up."
Just when Yue Runsheng wanted to stand, the front row suddenly stretched out a fair little hand and handed a Book of Songs.
The girl at the front table turned her head. It was 11-year-old Lu Changqing. She gave her textbook to Yue Runsheng, smiled sweetly at him, and stood up.
Jiang Zongban said with a face: "Changqing, you have been very disciplined. What is going on today?"
"Reporter, I got up too late today, and accidentally left my textbook at home." Lu Changqing answered with a smile, and she turned her head secretly, and put her finger in front of her lips, making a "hush" gesture.
"One!!!"
Galahad's roar shattered Yue Runsheng's hallucinations. When a cold touch came from his neck, he knew that the butcher's knife had been mounted.
The short time elapsed indefinitely, and the scenes of the past flashed through the mind completely. Yue Runsheng suddenly found that, in addition to the humbleness when he was bullied, there were still many happy things.
For example, when Liu Fusu sticks a pig's head on his back, Leng Kite will tear it off for him.
When Leng Jie threw a paper ball on his head, Lu Changqing would pick it up and throw it back.
Everyone went to school, after school, and went to the street to collect money to buy a roasted fin bucket. Because Yue Runsheng was the highest, everyone gave him the largest chicken wing.
There is also the old marshal. Yue Runsheng can not write every assignment. The old marshal will patiently teach him to do his homework. If one day he forgot to bring the homework and was fined, then the four marshals, Liu Fusu, Leng Yu and Lu Changqing will Intentional disapproval, five people punished together, so that everyone called them a "gang of five."
The century-old time is like the change of fireworks, the bell of class echoing in the evening breeze, the little black cat picked up for adoption, the maple leaf that everyone picked up in autumn is the most beautiful, and there are many stories buried in time.
What a great life ...
Finally ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yue Runsheng opened his mouth, and Galahad's eyes also showed a hint of joy.
But who knows, Yue Runsheng did not look at Galahad, but instead looked at the eyes of the stunner, staring directly at the picture, as if watching every imperial soldier. At this moment, the centenarian erupted with majesty never before in his life. His voice was still frightened by fear, but he was as loud as a thunderbolt: "Sergeants, fight to the end, the Red Blood Empire needs everyone to fulfill their duties."
Silence, death-like silence, both inside and outside the painting.
"Ah !!!" Galahad's temper finally broke out, and he raised his sword, gave a snarling roar, and cut it with his whole body.
"Oh!" The head fell to the ground.
Collapsed On March 21, 50 years, Grand Marshal Yue Runsheng of the Red Blood Empire died, and the old man who had been living for hundreds of years settled his life. Finally, he ignited himself at the last moment of his life. The imperial soldiers witnessed the dazzling and eye-catching light, and remembered it forever.
The beheaded leader is a devastating blow to any country, especially in terms of morale.
But at this time, no one in Jiangnan was shaken. All soldiers, including civilians, straightened their bodies, facing the fatal Marshal in the picture, and presented a noble military salute to the headless corpse.
The Marshal is dead, but the Red Blood Banner still flutters in the squall wind, and never falls.