"It's not early, and if we continue to move forward, we will miss the time to set up camp. Although it is easy to be ambushed by the enemy here, the enemy is trapped in Guangzhong at this moment, and it is impossible to appear here, so Coach Zhao does not need to worry. ”

Zhang Liang did not change the place of camping because of Zhao Hui's persuasion.

"Encamp today, break the city tomorrow, and rest here only one night."

Zhao Hui came over just to mention, Zhang Liang was unwilling to change, Zhao Hui naturally would not hold on and return to his hundred-man team.

"Wu Youcai, Ma Youliang, you take a team of people and go to the mountains on both sides to check it out." Zhao Hui said.

"Yes."

It is true that the possibility of an ambush here is very low, but Zhao Hui is still cautious and not careless.

Many times, failure is due to carelessness, and a little mistake can lead to a complete loss.

Zhao Hui commanded the rest of the people to set up camp, and he did not plan to settle with the rest of the Yellow Turban Army's camp.

Instead, he chose another place, not far from the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, which was more than 30 zhang.

This is Zhao Hui's observation, if you really encounter an ambush, the easiest place to get out of trouble.

In less than half an hour, the camp on Zhao Hui's side had been completed, and there were a total of ten tents. Ten tents, two circles around the city, four inside, six outside.

The other 50,000 Yellow Turbans spent more than an hour before they could barely get a place for themselves to rest tonight.

Just from a high place, the camp is chaotic, very chaotic and unplanned, not at all like a military camp, more like a refugee camp.

"Coach, catch two people in the middle of the mountain, and these two people will run away when they see us."

An hour later, Wu Youcai returned, and two more people were tied with ropes.

"Who are you?" Zhao Hui asked.

"The general spares his life, we are just woodcutters, the general spares his life."

When the two of them saw Zhao Hui, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Woodcutter? Where are you from? Zhao Hui said.

"Back to the general's words, both of us are from Xiaohe Village, because the family ran out of firewood, today we went to this mountain to cut some firewood and go home."

The two of them were indeed dressed as woodcutters, and they were also carrying axes.

"Where is Xiaohe Village, and how far is it from here?" Zhao Hui asked.

"Go back to the general, just go over this mountain." One of the woodcutters shuddered.

Zhao Hui continued to ask: "What are the names of the two of you, there are still family members at home." ”

The woodcutter said: "General, the youngest one is called Li Mao, and there is only one old mother in the family. “

The second woodcutter said: "The little one is called Li De, and I am the only one in the family. ”

Although both of them answered, Zhao Hui didn't believe what they said.

"Wu Youcai, you go to Xiaohe Village and ask the villagers to see if there are any of these two people."

When he spoke, Zhao Hui's eyes kept on the faces of the two.

"If, if not, then these two are meticulous work, let them taste our eighteen kinds of torture."

Wu Youcai didn't know what the eighteen kinds of torture were, but it didn't affect his cooperation with Zhao Hui, and he smiled cruelly: "Haha, I know." ”

"You tell the truth now, I can still let you go, if Xiaohe Village can't find the two of you, I will let you live rather than die." Zhao Hui said.

"The general spares his life, what the two of us said is true, and I will never dare to expire the general." The two woodcutters kowtowed.

"Lock them up and don't let them run away."

The two woodcutters were taken down, and Wu Youcai said: "Coach, then I'll go to Xiaohe Village." ”

"You don't have to go." Zhao Hui shook his head: "It's just to scare them, you have to come back tomorrow if you go now." ”

"Those two people?" Wu has a way of wealth.

You can't prove that what they say is true or false, and you can't keep them locked up all the time, either kill them or release them.

"Wait, let the brothers see how they react." Zhao Hui said.

If the identities of the two were fabricated, it was inevitable to be nervous and frightened when they heard that Zhao Hui was going to send someone to Xiaohe Village to inquire.

"I see." Wu Youcai said: "But what did the coach just say about the eighteen kinds of torture?" ”

Wu Youcai has only heard of eighteen kinds of martial arts, but he has not heard of eighteen kinds of torture.

"In the future, you will slowly know, in short, it is a set of torture methods, which can make life worse than death."

"Is there anything else to find in the mountains?"

Wu Youcai said: "I only saw these two people, the mountains were all dense forests, and no traces of large-scale operations were found." ”

Zhao Hui nodded: "Let everyone have a good night's rest, take turns to stand guard, don't be careless." ”

There was no word all night, and it was very calm.

When he got up the next day, Zhao Hui came to the place where the two woodcutters were being held and asked, "Did these two people have anything abnormal last night?" ”

The soldier guarding said: "Coach, there was one who thought I was asleep last night and wanted to run, and I kicked him a few times and was honest." ”

The two woodcutters were woken up and pulled in front of Zhao Hui.

"Hmph, you two have anything else to say, no one in Xiaohe Village knows you." Zhao Hui said.

"No way, we're really from Xiaohe Village." One of the woodcutters was still pleading.

Zhao Hui said: "Stretch out your hand." ”

The palms of the two also have calluses, but the fingers are not thick.

"You don't have the right hands for woodcutters." Zhao Hui said.

"Say, who are you?"

"General, we are really woodcutters, really people from Xiaohe Village."

"It seems that you don't give up until the Yellow River, Wu Youcai, go catch two mice." Zhao Hui said.

Everyone didn't understand why Zhao Hui wanted to catch mice, but Wu Youcai searched around the Yellow Turban military camp and quickly caught two big rats.

Zhao Hui detained the two rats in two clay pots respectively, and said to the two woodcutters: "See, if you don't tell the truth, I will buckle these two jars on your stomach, what consequences do you say?" ”

"Don't know? I tell you, the rats inside will dig a hole in your belly, and then they will get into your body, eat your intestines, and then eat your hearts and livers, and slowly burrow into your body, digging and eating all the way, and finally crawling out of your mouth. ”

"Uh......"

A few Yellow Turban soldiers on the side covered their mouths, and they almost vomited out what they had just eaten in the morning.

The two woodcutters turned pale and shouted, "The general spares his life, the general spares his life." ”

"Take off their clothes, come one by one, let's do this first."

Zhao Hui seemed to pick one at random. But it was the one he observed that his complexion had changed even more.

Zhao Hui buckled the clay pot containing the big mouse on the other party's belly and said with a smile: "How do you feel?" Is the belly scratching, bitten? Rest assured, it won't crawl in so quickly, it will probably take an hour and you'll die too. ”

The pain in his belly told him that everything Zhao Hui said was true, and the rat in the jar would soon dig open his belly and burrow into his body.

Think of a mouse in its belly and eating its own entrails.

His body trembled uncontrollably.