After receiving Lu Changqing's answer, Galahad clapped his hands hard and said happily: "It's really good! Come on, apply medicine to the injured."

The knights no longer torture the Eagle Banner soldiers, but bandage their wounds with medicine. However, for these soldiers covered with bruises, applying medicine is probably a torture, and it is better to die than to die.

Galahad walked to Lu Changqing, touched her face, and praised: "I have said a long time ago that beautiful women are always kind and sensible. Come and tell me where the Dragon Blade-class main battle tank is."

Lu Changqing opened his eyes and leaned into Galahad's ears.

Galahad was attentive and listened carefully, not daring to miss a word. He vowed to engrave what he heard into his mind. This was one of the few opportunities for atonement before he returned to the Holy City for investigation.

In order to hear it more clearly, Galahad almost pressed his ear to Lu Changqing's face, holding his breath.

"In your mother's belly, it's a mess." Lu Changqing has been reading poetry and books since childhood, and prefers chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea. He is elegant and always speaks softly when talking to people. This may be the first time she has swears in her life.

The anticipated smile on Galahad's face froze. Before he could react, Lu Changqing suddenly opened his mouth and bit his ear halfway.

Galahad stood up in pain, reached out and touched the pain, and it was covered in blood!

Lu Changqing seemed to think half of the ear in his mouth was dirty, and he spit it out in one mouthful, looking at Galahad coldly.

"The wrong answer." Galahad waved to his companion, and all the Eagle Banner soldiers were executed on the spot. He personally took a spear, pinched Lu Changqing's cheek, and pried open her mouth.

In Galahad's revengeful grin, the spear pushed into Lu Changqing's mouth, stirring her tongue, piercing her throat, and blood foam gushing out.

Galahad deliberately made this process very slowly, and it was stirred continuously during the puncture. Lu Changqing could clearly feel a severe pain that teared his soul from the beginning of his mouth, piercing his throat, tearing his vocal cords and throat, piercing his lungs, and blood foam pouring 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, and he didn't let Lu Changqing die at the first time. After she was pierced and nailed to the ground, her delicate body kept trembling and bleeding. It took three minutes to lose movement. After her death, she didn't even close her eyes. She just kept half-closed and half-opened, and her whole body was penetrated into a human pillar.

What is even more terrifying is that Lu Changqing probably died of damage to the organ, but was suffocating. He was choked to death by his own blood. Before he died, he could clearly feel every pain in his body.

After Galahad had dealt with Lu Changqing, he obviously had exhausted his patience and did not even show his hypocritical smile. He walked directly to Yue Runsheng and punched him. Then he grabbed his collar and lifted it up, aiming the old face at the picture, and said coldly: "It's your turn, waste marshal, do you have anything to say?"

It can be seen that Yue Runsheng was very scared, his eyes were helplessly wide, his whole body was shaking, and even incontinence was once, his crotch was wet, and the smelly liquid gathered on his body into a pool of water.

Seeing Yue Runsheng so useless, the knights around him were laughing so hard that they began to mock him wantonly.

"Oh! Lord! Look at this coward."

"Hahaha, I've actually been incontinent. I've never seen such a coward!"

"What kind of imperial marshal, I think he is the marshal of pissing!"

"I'm so stinking! Press his head to the ground for a while and let him lick it clean by himself!"

Amidst the sarcasm, Galahad also laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He patted Yue Runsheng on the shoulder and offered a condition: "You look over a hundred years old, and the life of a waste is not easy, right? In this way, let's make a deal. Tell me where the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank is, I will take you back to the holy city, and ask the pope to give you a body of a demigod body, so that you can return to your youth and have an eternal life."

Outside the picture, the soldiers of the Empire were already ashamed. The supreme leader of a country was captured. This was a shame, let alone being insulted like a dog in public... No, this treatment is probably worse than that of a dog!

The soldiers responsible for transferring the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank were even more desperate. When they saw Yue Runsheng incontinence due to fear, they thought of his always weak personality and the tempting conditions offered by Galahad, they realized that all their efforts were in vain.

Yue Runsheng kept gasping for breath, his eyes drifted, his eyes moved sideways, and subconsciously glanced at Lu Changqing, who was tragic next to him, and fear defeated his heart.

It is human nature to fear death. Who is not afraid of death? They are all afraid. Lu Changqing must be afraid when he died, but she just didn't say it out.

Now, all hope is lost, either like Lu Changqing, without dignity and being killed here like a dog. Or choose to compromise and live, and live again with a brand new body and life!

The life of the past is like a revolving lantern, scenes of being bullied appearing in Yue Runsheng's mind. His past is already humble enough. Now there is a chance to get rid of the shackles of the past, a chance to be reborn! A chance to gain dignity and live again!

Hell with the left hand, heaven with the right hand.

How to choose? Don't hesitate...

The position of the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank surged to the throat, and Yue Runsheng opened his mouth and was about to say it out.

Without any warning, the pictures in my mind gathered into a little bit and hallucinations appeared.

When Yue Runsheng blinked, he found that he suddenly returned to his youth, and that was the time to practice under the sect.

Jiang Zong was teaching his disciples. Yue Runsheng was already an adult at that time, but he was the only one in the whole class. All the sittings were gifted children, all of whom he could not reach.

Jiang Zong, who was in class, seemed to hear Yue Runsheng's heavy breathing. He looked over and raised a finger in front of his lips to signal Yue Runsheng to be quiet and not to affect the teacher's class.

"Bang!" Yue Runsheng was slapped in the face. The hallucination did not disappear because of this slap, but Galahad's voice penetrated the picture: "I'll give you three seconds!"

Yue Runsheng gasped in horror. He wanted to beg for mercy and reported the position of the Dragon Blade-level main battle tank, and wanted to survive.

Suddenly, Yue Runsheng felt something touched on his back. He subconsciously turned around and found a child sitting behind him. He recognized that it was not someone else, but Liu Fusu in his childhood.

Liu Fusu seemed to have done something bad, and kept covering her mouth and laughing. Finally, she put a finger in front of her lips and made a "shhh" action.

"three!"

"Puzzle." Yue Runsheng felt that something was slamming his head. He looked over blankly and saw Leng Yuan sitting next to his right hand. She showed the child's unique innocent smile and pointed to the ground.

Yue Runsheng looked at the ground and just now he smashed him was a piece of paper. He picked up the ball of paper and opened it. He found a line of words written on it: Touch your back quickly!

Yue Runsheng touched his back, touched a piece of paper, took it off, and looked at it. Sure enough, Liu Fusu drew another pig's head and stuck it on his back. If Leng Yuan didn't say it, he would be watched again after class.

Leng Yuan quietly glanced at Jiang Zong who was writing on the blackboard, then looked at Yue Runsheng with a smile, raised his fingers in front of his lips, and made a "shhh" action.

"two!!"

At this time, after writing the sect, he turned around, opened the textbook and said, "Today we will read the Book of Songs, please turn to page seven."

Yue Run subconsciously touched his schoolbag and found that it was empty, so he forgot to bring the book.

He pushed Zong a few reading glasses and said in a stern manner: "If you don't bring your textbook, stand up on your own initiative."

Just as Yue Runsheng was about to stand up, a white hand suddenly stretched out from the front row and handed over a book of the Book of Songs.

The girl at the front table turned her head and was 11-year-old Lu Changqing. She gave her textbook to Yue Runsheng, smiled sweetly at him, and stood up on her own initiative.

Jiang Zong said with a stern face: "Changqing, you have always been disciplined. What's going on today?"

"Report to Master, I got up too late today and accidentally left the textbook at home." Lu Changqing replied with a smile. She secretly turned her head, raised her fingers in front of her lips, and made a "shhhh" action.

"one!!!"

Galahad's roar broke the hallucination of Yue Runsheng. When a cold touch came from his neck, he knew that the butcher knife had already been put on.

The short passage of time is infinitely elongated, and the scenes of the past flashed through my mind intact. Yue Runsheng suddenly realized that besides the humility when he was bullied, there were many happy things.

For example, when Liu Fusu puts a pig's head on his back, Leng Yuan will tear it off for him.

When Leng Yuan threw the paper ball on his head, Lu Changqing would pick it up and throw it back.

Everyone went to school together, and after school, they ran to the street to collect money to buy a baked wing bucket. Because Yue Runsheng was the highest, everyone gave him the largest chicken wing.

There is also the old marshal. Every time Yue Runsheng couldn't write his homework, the old marshal would patiently teach him how to do his homework. If one day he forgot to bring his homework and was punished by the old marshal, Liu Fusu, Leng Yuan and Lu Changqing would deliberately refuse to hand in it, and the five of them would be punished to stand together, so that everyone called them "Five Gangs".

A century of time is like the change of fireworks, echoing in the evening breeze, I picked up the little black cat I adopted together, and everyone competed in autumn who picked up the most beautiful maple leaves, and there are many stories buried in time.

What a good life...

Finally, Yue Runsheng opened his mouth, and a hint of joy appeared in Galahad's eyes.

But who knew that Yue Runsheng did not look at Galahad, but looked at the eyes of the spirit visioner and stared at the picture, as if he was staring at every imperial soldier. At this moment, the centenarian exuded a majesty that he had never seen in his life. His voice was still trembling because of fear, but it was so loud that it was thunderous: "Soldiers, fight to the end, the Red Blood Empire needs everyone to perform their duties."

Silence, dead silence, is the case both inside and outside the painting.

"Ah!!!" Galahad's temper finally broke out. He raised his sword, let out a hideous roar, and cut it down with all his strength.

"Puchi!" The head fell to the ground.

On March 21, 50, the Grand Marshal of the Red Blood Empire, Yue Runsheng, died. The old man who had been cowardly for a hundred years, finally ignited himself at the last moment of his life. Even though it flashed, every imperial soldier in the dark witnessed the brilliant and dazzling brilliance and remembered it forever in his heart.

The leader was killed, which was a devastating blow to any country, especially in terms of morale.

But at this time, no one in Jiangnan was shaken. All the soldiers, including civilians, stood up straight and faced the dead marshal in the picture and presented a noble military salute to the headless corpse.

The marshal is dead, but the red blood military flag is still fluttering in the bitter storm and has not fallen.
Chapter completed!