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Chapter 332 (two hundred thirty-two)

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    Gao Sheng was escorted to the Juyi Hall in a daze.

    His horse had already been pulled to the stables in the cottage.  When the rogues fought against the government, they had to ride a horse to charge into the battle. The rogues were very happy to get this horse.

    Of course, the bandits who escorted Gao Sheng along the way had already searched him for all his valuables.

    When he arrived at the Juyi Hall, the two soldiers who were escorting him pushed him to the ground, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily.

    He took a sneak peek at the hall, and saw a big man in leather armor sitting on a high chair in the middle, with purple skin, full beard, and a hero scarf on his head.

    There were also some men and women sitting on the two rows of chairs on both sides. One of them was a young general in black. He was handsome and heroic.

    After a sweep, he lowered his head, not daring to look further.

    At this time, I only heard the report from the two guards who were holding him: "Marshal, the spies have been brought here, please send them to Marshal."

    The burly man with a purple face nodded and said, "You are a spy from the Changsha Mansion, but the man surnamed Zhang asked you to come over and find out about this Marshal's military situation?" The voice was so loud that Gao Sheng's ears buzzed.

    Gao Sheng knew that he had encountered bandits, and the bandits regarded him as a spy sent by Zhang Zhifu of Changsha Prefecture to spy on their military situation.

    It seems that these rogue bandits have already planted along the line in Changsha Mansion, and saw him coming out of Changsha Mansion.

    Of course Gao Sheng couldn't admit that he was a spy sent by Changsha Mansion, not to mention he wasn't in the first place, so he quickly prostrated himself on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty is wronged, the younger one is just on the way, not a spy from Changsha Mansion."

    "Ah bah! My people saw you coming out of the Changsha mansion with their own eyes. You are not a spy or something¡ªcome on, hang me up, and give me twenty lashes first!"

    Without saying a word, the four soldiers came up and set Gao Sheng up.

    One soldier hung a thick rope around the beam of the house and pulled one end, another soldier tied the other end to the rope tied with high rises, and after tying it, the two soldiers pulled it from one end to the rope.  Gao Sheng was hoisted up, and the two minions tied the rope in their hands to a big pillar, and Gao Sheng was hung in the air like this.

    During the whole process, Gao Sheng screamed "wronged" like a butcher.

    See Gao Sheng has been hoisted up.

    The burly man with a purple face gave orders: "Use torture!"

    A soldier with a strong body and a big waist came up immediately carrying a whip made of cowhide twisted steel wire, followed by a soldier holding a basin filled with cold water.  Cold water is used to dip the whip, and the whip is more "friendly" when the whip is dipped in cold water. The cold water is also used to wake Gao Sheng up when he is knocked out for a while.

    It seems that this set of things is very convenient and well-prepared. It seems that such executions are probably commonplace in the cottage.

    Except for the young general in black, the other leaders, including the purple-faced chief and the soldiers standing behind them, looked at Gao Sheng hanging on the beam, and their eyes shone with excitement.

    The strong executioner dipped the whip in the cold water, and then hit the whip with a bang. This was a test of the whip, and it was also a warning to Gao Sheng. It seemed that the executioner was very experienced and knew how to do it.  Let the beaten prisoners be afraid, and know how to make their performances more enjoyable.

    The strong soldier beat the whip three times in a row. He was extremely skilled in controlling the whip. Every time the whip was struck, it made a sound like thunder.  Passed out.

    This kind of frightened torture is more terrible than being hit on the body.

    At this time, the strong soldier raised his whip again, and Gao Sheng tensed his body weakly, thinking that he was going to beat himself.

    But the whip passed close to his body, and Gao Sheng's heart still hadn't let go, another whip came, but this whip just brushed his face.

    The young general in black said with some dissatisfaction: "Are you not sure?"

    The other leaders watched this scene with great interest.

    The strong soldier didn't say a word¡ªhe should be the confidant of Zitang's face-faced leader, so he didn't care about the young general in black's scolding¡ªhe raised his whip high, and it cracked like thunder.  It's on Gao Sheng's body.

    But when the loud whip hit Gao Sheng, Gao Sheng didn't feel any pain. It seemed that when the whip hit him, it lost its strength.

    He was breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that the whipping would be nothing more than thisSuddenly, suddenly, the whip tore through the air soundlessly, and with a gust of wind, it slammed into his body, and the whip didn't make a "snap" until it hit him.

    Gao Sheng only felt that the whip almost shattered all his bones and flesh, and even his soul was scattered. The feeling was not pain, but the shock of complete loss of consciousness.

    This whip came down, followed by another whip, so fast that even his consciousness couldn't tell which whip came, twenty whips passed quickly.

    Until this time, Gao Sheng felt a pain that hurt his bones, like burning, like being cut by a knife.

    After beating twenty lashes, the strong soldier clapped his hands at Zitang's face-faced leader with a smile on his face, and said, "Boss, the execution is over."

    The Zitang-faced man wiped his beard under his chin in satisfaction and said, "Let's put him down first."

    All the soldiers stepped forward and untied the rope on the pillar, and let Gao Sheng down.

    A soldier wanted to go up to untie the rope that was hanging him, the purple-faced man waved his hand and said: "No need to untie it." The soldier retreated.

    At this time, Gao Sheng was paralyzed on the ground.

    The big man with Zitang face looked at him and shouted: "You spy, can you admit it now?"

    Gao Sheng thought to himself, will he die if he recognizes a spy?  Then he replied weakly: "I'm wronged, the little one is really not a spy, my great king Mingjian"

    A soldier took a step forward and pulled up the rope for hanging him again.

    The Zitang-faced man waved his hand, and asked again: "You spy, you said you are not a spy, so why did you come out of the Changsha government office?"

    Gao Sheng thumped in his heart, since they had seen him coming out of the Changsha government office, it would be difficult to handle.

    But people often get wise in a hurry, and an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he said weakly immediately: "The young one is from the same village as a manager in the Changsha government office. There is something wrong with his family, and the young one is here to report to him."

    After hearing what he said, the Zitang-faced man turned his questioning eyes to a little boss below.

    The little boss seems to be in charge of information collection.

    The little boss shook his head, which meant that he was not sure if he was telling the truth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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