Then, the leader's lower half roar suddenly became squeezed back into his throat.

He felt his throat tighten, and a huge force carried him and suddenly pulled him back!

Before he could react, he felt his feet off the ground, and his whole body was strangled by a rope that was stalking around his neck, rising up quickly!

The leader was quick-witted and slashed at the rope above his head with a fierce knife.

Then, he heard a crisp sound of "choking!".

The strange rope was actually unharmed, but his body was rising higher and higher in the air!

"This! What the hell is going on?"

When the leader was in mid-air, such a sentence still appeared in his heart in disbelief.

...

The Mo-font camp brought by Shen Mo walked into this Yima Town all the way.

As soon as I entered the town, a strong smell of blood came towards me. For a moment, all the soldiers' faces became heavier.

What is presented in front of them is an extremely tragic scene!

There were naked women who were thrown on the street and were nailed to the door panel with nails. Babies of all sizes were inserted on the fence beside the wall.

The white-haired old man who was smashed with a heavy weapon rolled into the gutter, and was tied to a tree by a northwestern man who was thrown away by a chest and abdomen.

The flames that were still burning everywhere were beating, and the smoke was filled with an unpleasant smell of burnt corpse. Wherever the Mozi Camp passed, bright red blood stains covered the walls and the ground.

On a big tree in the middle of the village, a bloody thigh was hung on it, and blood was still dripping, swaying in the wind.

This is simply hell on earth!

"Xixia people, these dog-good Xixia people!"

When Shi Baoying saw the scene in front of him, he saw him bit his teeth hard.

At this time, he remembered what Shen Mo said to him.

"In this great struggle, what the Chinese nation needs is not benevolence, righteousness and morality, but an evil dog that does not distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil!"

It's ridiculous that at the beginning, he was still struggling back and forth in his heart.

It was not until he saw the scene in front of him that he finally understood Shen Mo and why he had to fight like this!

This is the territory of the Song Dynasty, 650 miles away from the border!

Shi Baoying thought in an instant that from here to Zishi Pass, every village must be like this in front of him!

This is a bloody road paved by the blood of the elderly, weak women and children, and innocent villagers?

What other reason is there to talk about with those Xixia people?

Shi Baoying suddenly gritted her teeth and punched Shen Mo's shoulder armor with a backhand!

Shen Mo turned around and glanced at him, but continued to move forward without saying a word.

He knew that Shi Baoying finally figured it out.

This great enlightenment is not instilled or convinced by someone, but a firm belief that has been reshaped after his own beliefs are shattered!

At this time, Shen Mo already knew that his friend Shi Baoying had finally come back.

...

As they walked forward like this, it was becoming more and more terrible, and everyone's heart became heavier and angry.

Finally, Shen Mo brought the soldiers from the Mo camp to the ancestral hall in the center of the town.

Here, beside a burning bonfire, there were about a dozen black figures hanging on the rope.

I saw Chu Huaibing and Li Muyu saying something there, while Gu Mulong was holding a small hook knife with a strange shape in his hand, constantly picking up the armored strips on these Xixia soldiers and peeling off their clothes and armor.

At this time, several Xixia soldiers who were hanging on the tree were still kicking and struggling in the air. They were murmured in their mouths, not knowing what they were scolding.

"Did you see it? Or is it just unhonest!"

At this time, Chu Huaibing looked back at the shaking Xixia soldiers and said to Li Muyu:

"Would we make a game? Let me cut off the flesh under the soles of their feet one by one... I'll make a bet with you!"

I saw Chu Huaibing playing with a shining scabbard in his hand. The blazing bonfire shone in her blood-red pupils, emitting a strange light.

"Thirty pieces, after I cut the thirty pieces, the remaining soles of the feet will never reveal bones!"

"You know these bloody thorns! Don't you think it's a bit too rough?" At this time, Li Muyu said while taking out a jar from his arms.

I saw that the jar was only half the size of a fist, but it was made of transparent glass. On it, a few black leeches were sucking on the wall of the jar and slowly wriggling.

"My sister teaches you a lesson"

Li Muyu smiled and said, "After a while, I drilled a small hole in the heads of those Xixia people, directly through the skull, revealing the brain. Then I put these lees in..."

Li Muyu smiled and said, "Of course, before putting these lees in, you have to soak them in the pepper water, so that he will twist more happily."

"At this time, those people will be in pain and never die of death, and they will be struggling all night long... How fun? Why don't we try it now?"

Just as they were saying these words, Gu Mulong was moving quickly. He had already stripped all of these 11 people.

When these Xixia soldiers heard the conversation between the girls, they immediately put away their verbal abuse and yelling, and all of them were honestly silent!

This extremely bloodthirsty and cruel torture was actually spoken lightly from the mouths of these two little girls, and it also seemed like a novel game!

This powerful contrast made all the Xixia soldiers feel extremely terrified!

There is no doubt that these children have the courage to do this. As for the motivation... people have said that it is very "fun"!

For a moment, eleven people were silent and everyone stopped talking.

...

In fact, most people in Xixia understand Chinese, which has a lot to do with their national language family.

The influence of Chinese on Xixia language is extremely far-reaching in terms of pronunciation, grammar and vocabulary.

The Western Xia language calligraphy, lyrics and rhyme books compiled by the people of Xixia, such as "Wenhai", "Five Yin Qiyun", etc., can be seen from this that the Western Xia people actively learn Chinese culture and reconstruct their own cultural classics based on Chinese.
Chapter completed!