C523 slaying of prisoners (2/2)

Upon hearing his words, those foreigners who understood Chinese were shocked. ”Oh God, this General Dongfang is too insidious …”

Tie Toutuo turned his head and muttered, ”Tsk, what do you know? Prime Minister has a lot of ill intentions, this was all taught to me by the Prime Minister …”

”Those in the trenches, don't kill the captives. Capture them first!”

Of course, snipers had to listen to the general's orders. In the current Industrial Zones, the one with the highest rank was General Liu Lang, and the one with the highest rank was Tie Toutuo.

As the sky gradually darkened, the snipers had to make full use of this opportunity to shoot. The frequency of shooting on the city walls increased significantly. The Purging Demons soldiers who were running for their lives on the battlefield were unlucky. With the sounds of gunshots, they were either shot in the shoulders or hit in the knees.

”Aiya, mom …” My ankle... The ankle was punctured... This old friend, save me … ”

”My kneecap! My kneecap is gone... ”It hurts!”

”Seeing that you're stirring up rice in a pot, brother, I've broken my calf …”

”Wang Er, you are so wicked. You only know how to run. I even invited you to smoke a lot last month …” ”Right now, you aren't even going to save me …”

If a sniper wanted to bring out some heavy injuries, it would be easy. Just fire at the four limbs. Once the human body's weak joints are broken, the current medical skills are basically useless.

Not only the wall, even the people inside the trench were suffering from casualties. The captives that were kneeling on the ground kowtowed as if they were smashing garlic, but they could not get a single bit of mercy from Tie Toutuo.

Tie Toutuo held onto a cigarette in his mouth, a shiny axe in his hand, and pointed at a captive and shouted, ”Speak! To die or to live? ” The Manchu soldiers quickly kowtowed and shouted that they wanted to live.

”It's easy to live, extend your hand …” A cold light flashed in Tie Toutuo's hands, and the two thumbs of the captive were cut off alive.

”AHH!” Without even looking back, Tie Toutuo said, ”Throw it out for the Purging Demons to keep …”

”Next... Do you want to die or do you want to live? ”

”My ancestor, please let me go …” The captive desperately hid his hands behind his back.

”Oh? ”This is death …” With a kacha sound, the prisoner's head fell off and blood sprayed all over the prisoner's body.

”Throw it out …” Next... ”Do you want to die or do you want to live …”

They did not expect Tie Toutuo to be so ruthless. Killing a prisoner was like killing a little chicken, whoever didn't want him to cut their fingers off would have their head chopped off.

”What are you all looking at? Learn to cut off your head with me. If you want to die, chop off your fingers alive …” ”Hurry up, it's almost dark, dinner will be ready soon …”

It was only at this point that the people behind the trench could no longer hold themselves back. The stench of feces and urine surrounded him, and the bloody and barbaric scene in front of him caused those with bad mental fortitude to vomit.

There were not many prisoners in the trench, only around three hundred people. This finger cutting torture was finally over before nightfall, Tie Toutuo pointed outside the trench and bellowed, ”Hurry and scram … …” Are you waiting for us to serve you dinner? I don't raise idle people... ”Drag all the wounded on the battlefield away as well …”

The captive couldn't believe his ears. He could exchange two fingers for freedom? Was this transaction a good deal or not? They didn't understand anymore.

Borrowing the last bit of the setting sun, the captured Qing Army all left the battlefield, while the faraway western Qing Army camps started to light up, it seemed like Maylor would be fighting for a long time.

The young warrior didn't understand what Tie Toutuo was trying to do and went over to his side and whispered, ”General, what kind of punishment is it to cut off your thumb? Isn't that too easy on the enemy? ”

”Piss off!” What do you know? If a person lost two thumbs, his hands would be wasted. You can try eating, shooting, and swinging knives without using your thumb … This is science, do you understand? ”

”As for the wounded soldiers, do we need to bandage them back?” Do I have to find someone to take care of me? Would they scream in pain? Hehe … Let them have a miserable life, this is the best way to reduce the morale of the enemy! ”