『…』The commander looked at the old wizard, "Confirm? Then okay, go, I'll watch here."

The old wizard nodded and walked forward.

When he arrived in the Ding Ling array under the city, the old wizard looked up at the figures on the top of the city, and smiled with yellow and black teeth, like a jackal grinning.

He ordered a small leader Ding Ling beside him: "Select the Han people! Separate them from the Zhenfan people and the Yu people! Then he pulled the Han people to the city, took off all their clothes, and beheaded one by one..."

"Separate? Where are the Fuyu people and the Zhenfan people?" asked the little leader.

"Take it aside first." The old wizard smiled cruelly, "Only kill the Han people... Remember, kill slowly..."

"Ah? Oh, I understand."

The little leader took the order and then began to pull people in the strings of queues under the city.

Several ferocious soldiers Ding Ling dragged out a Han man from the queue, like a scholar, not old and wearing a Han robe. He wondered if he had guessed his upcoming fate, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

The soldier Ding Ling shouted loudly and asked him to take off his clothes in very stiff Chinese.

He was frightened and held himself with both hands, as if he was holding the remaining little warmth, and did not take it off.

The soldier Ding Ling rushed up impatiently, kicked him, and then took off his clothes directly.

He finally couldn't help but scream, howled, and struggled.

The soldier Ding Ling punched his abdomen, making him curl up like a cooked shrimp.

He was stripped naked.

He was naked and trembling in the cold wind, and then dragged to the city like a newborn lamb.

His skin was pulled out of many blood marks on the ground, and he twisted, but he couldn't break free.

The other soldiers Ding Ling behind were also calling for other Han people to take off their clothes, regardless of men, women, and young. A woman's movements were a little slower, and the impatient soldiers Ding Ling directly cut off her arm with a knife, fell into a pool of blood and screamed, scaring the other Han people to speed up the movement of taking off their clothes...

"Do you know?"

The old wizard laughed, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was explaining to others, "Look, Han people... Han people take off their clothes, it's the same... Look, what's the difference between Han people and others after taking off their clothes? Is it one more hand or one more leg? Hahaha...

The Han people who were pulled out of the queue by Ding Ling's soldiers were inexplicably frightened and gathered together, shouting and crying.

Not everyone was willing to take off their clothes. After Dante Ling's soldiers cut down several people who were unwilling to take off their clothes one after another, the others ignored their shame and quickly took off their clothes, covering their shame in the cold wind, trembling.

They don't know what will happen, but those who don't obey will die immediately, and those who obey will live for a while.

The soldiers Ding Ling from the surrounding area stood aside, pointing at some of them and laughing, or snatching and touching the woman who was still pretty.

The first Han student who was stripped naked was kicked down under the city. His face was covered with tears and snot, mixed with the mud and dust on the ground.

A soldier Ding Ling drew out his battle knife and stepped on his back with one foot, pressing him down so hard that he could not move. Then he put the knife on his neck and gestured...

I don’t know if it was because the cold blade stimulated him, or because the fear of death came upon him, making him struggle involuntarily, like a flesh worm arching on the ground.

Another soldier Ding Ling flew up and kicked him in the abdomen.

He curled up, coughed, and spit out some blood foam.

The Ding Ling man holding the sword again gestured the sword around his neck.

The battle knife was placed on the back of his neck, and the cold blade touched the skin.

He knew he could not break free, so he roared in despair.

The soldier Ding Ling looked at his appearance and seemed to find it quite interesting, so he deliberately lifted the knife. After a while, he stopped shouting, he put the sword on his neck again, then lifted it again, and put it down again after a while...

After a few times, he was already shouting at the top of his lungs, his voice hoarse and his voice became smaller.

After playing with the soldier Ding Ling several times, he was probably bored, so he just slashed his sword!

His head jumped high, as if indicating another kind of freedom, then fell to the ground, rolled out far away, blood spurted out from his neck, and his body twitched like a fish out of water, and stopped moving.

The Han people on the city were screaming.

"Hahaha... Have you seen it... Have you seen it..." The old wizard pointed ahead, "Only the Han people are calling, and no others are... Isn't it very interesting? Isn't it? Hahahahaha... Yes, that's it, that's it!"
Chapter completed!