Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"I do! You must trust me! " The cavalry Company Commander shouted in despair, "My troops are the Queen's cavalry! This is the Queen's personal guard! "

"The promotion here is particularly quick, because there is more chance of meeting the Emperor and the Queen themselves! It's very normal for Viscount to be the Company Commander, it's too normal for him to be in our team! "

This viscount had barely opened his mouth to sell his unit's name, when Wang Chen's eyes lit up. He knew that his bet was right, this guy was truly weak.

"Don't... Don't say... "Sir, don't talk …" The cavalryman hanging on the tree opened his swollen eyelids with all his might, looking at the officer who was begging with a low voice.

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to him. His superior had long been scared into a pile of mud!

"Please believe me, I'm really a noble. I can pay a hundred thousand …" No, no, no... I will pay two hundred thousand Gold franc to redeem my freedom! "

"I'll give this money to you directly, you can freely control it. Please let me go!"

Frank blocked Wang Chen's body, "Sir, he has already offered you two hundred thousand Gold franc, and all of them are yours. He wants one freedom! "Think about it, even if you don't agree, you can still send it back to our base. There's no need to lynch it!"

Wang Chen shook his head: "I'm sorry, the reason we are fighting against the Head of the Guards, is not for money! In order to achieve success and fame, in order to revive China! Now that I have the confession I need, please get out of my way! "

"But you did remind me just now, if this incident were to get out of hand, it would be detrimental to the Führer. Therefore, I will not give these Frenchmen any evidence!"

"Someone, prepare for the water punishment!"

After receiving the final order, the soldier tied the last rope and tied the viscount to an ancient tree trunk that had fallen to the ground.

With his head slightly lowered and legs slightly raised, it was unknown who took the risk of getting a stinky foot towel and directly covered the viscount's nose and mouth.

Woo woo … The viscount struggled desperately, shaking his body. He took deep breaths, greedily breathing through the gaps in the towel.

"What are all of you doing …?" This is a crime... " No one could clearly hear what he was saying.

One of the soldiers had already prepared a canteen, and poured a small amount of water on the towel. Immediately, a suffocating feeling surrounded him.

Water torture! This was a cruel punishment that originated from the European Middle Ages. The Ecclesiastical Tribunal often used this punishment to torture the pagan.

But with the disappearance of the divine right, the Renaissance opened the curtain on a new era, and this cruel punishment gradually became a history sealed in a pile of old paper.

It had been too long, to the point where these Prussian army s had not heard of the name of this punishment.

The towel that was soaked in clear water was pressed against the viscount's nose and mouth. Clear water was seeping from his mouth to his nose. At this moment, the viscount was in a state of drowning.

His lungs were heaving, but he couldn't inhale much air at all. On the contrary, he was inhaling a large amount of clear water. This water stimulated his alveoli, causing him to experience a series of symptoms of drowning.

Cough, cough, but nothing came out. He wanted to vomit, but his throat was blocked by the water that came in. He could even feel the vomit entering his nose and choking his windpipe.

This unbearable feeling was simply unendurable. His entire body was violently trembling, as if the rope that bound him was about to break at any moment!

Not even a minute had passed and he had already peed his pants from the torture!

Ugh … Woo … Woo … A beast-like growl came from his throat. The veins on his neck and forehead were jumping all over his skin!

The three Prussian army s were so frightened that their faces paled. They watched helplessly as the viscount used his both hands and feet to swipe and stomp with all his might! His hands and feet were tied, and his skin was bruised, while blood flowed from his wounds. It was clear how much strength he had used.

However, these Chinese, on the other hand, were all expressionless … Maybe it was because of the oil paint that prevented anyone from seeing his expression!

Only the Vice Queue length, Luo Houzi, kept reporting the time without stopping with his pocket watch, "One minute fifteen seconds... One minute and thirty seconds … "One minute forty-five seconds …"

"Two minutes and thirty seconds …" "Two minutes forty-five seconds …"

At this time, Wang Chen suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop! Ask him again this time! "

The soldier didn't even last three minutes before Wang Chen felt that this fellow was at his limits. He reached out to take off the towel, and only then did everyone realize that this viscount's face was already deformed from the pain.

As soon as he removed the towel, he took deep breaths and vomited and coughed for a good five to six minutes before spitting out all the dirt in his throat.

This nobleman had probably never felt the air was so fresh and sweet, or how happy he was to be alive!

"Cough, cough, cough …" Cough cough cough … I said... I said everything... "I beg of you, please don't torture me anymore …"

"Ah …" Soft Bones... "You are a weakling …" The soldier hanging on the tree cursed in a low voice.

Wang Chen shrugged his shoulders at the three Translator s. "Alright, we'll settle the matter in less than three minutes, and after that, he won't have a single injury on his body. Even if he wants to sue us, he won't have any evidence!"

"Now you all have nothing to say, right?" After receiving the confession, we were able to evade your so-called rules, and we were all overjoyed! "

The untied viscount was sitting on the ground like a dog whose tendons had been wrenched out. The two Translator s beside Frank were quickly recording all the information they had gathered.

In just a short while, this weakling had confessed everything. The troops that he belonged to had been stationed there this time, and what was the situation with their supplies. What was the position of the reinforcements that followed up!?

It was to the extent that he knew that the French Emperor was bringing the crown prince over to the Mace, due to the special status of his unit!

After a full 20 minutes, everyone was sure that he did not have anything inside his stomach. At this time, Luo Houzi walked over and said, "It's about time, we've said everything we need to say …. "What do we do next?"

While speaking, Luo Houzi had even made a gesture of silence!

Wang Chen shook his head, "German is right, let's not cause trouble for the leader. "What bullsh * t Viscount, send someone to escort him to the base."

"As for this cavalry..." I respect him for being a man, I will bandage his wounds and give him a horse so that he can go back and report! "

"Let him tell the Frenchmen that this forest is the territory of us Chinese!"

War was indeed a place that only Warriors could survive to. It was because only Warriors could get the respect of the enemies. Although Wang Chen and the others had given this mission a punishment, everyone admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

Out of 120 cavalrymen, only this one person dared to counterattack when the last battle was in complete disarray. Furthermore, without any orders, he was willing to counterattack!

It was because of this courage that the SPECIAL SERVICES let him go!

"Let's go!" Go back to Verdun! Tell your captain, we Chinese are here! Let your emperor wash his neck and wait! "

"I can bear to part with my body …" "She dares to dismount the emperor!" At the provocative roar of the Chinese, the brave cavalryman spurred her war horse southwest toward the dust.