"Have you ever heard of the Ten Cruel Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"
She gestured with her hands, "While you're conscious, have someone cut off your flesh piece by piece, forcing you to watch yourself being dismembered before your eyes...
Or... skin you?
When peeling it, cut along the spine, splitting the skin on the back in half with one cut, then slowly use the knife to separate the skin and muscles, tearing it open like a bat spreading its wings..."
Emperor He Zhao was horrified when he heard this. As his consciousness became slightly clearer, he pulled the corners of his stiff mouth.
"I think... no, really."
"Gurgle...Gurgle..." Emperor Zhao's stomach started to growl. His face turned pale. He felt like he couldn't control his anus.
Cheng Xiaoxiao: I don’t care what you think, I care what I think.
She locked Emperor He Zhao into the space, and now let him experience the feeling of cholera first!
Just as Emperor He Zhao was locked in the space, a series of "puff" sounds were heard, and some dark marks appeared on his pants.
…
at the same time.
Far away in another battlefield at the "Foot Basin Chicken" stronghold, an Yin-Yang master in his seventies or eighties suddenly opened his eyes, covered his chest and violently spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken internal organs.
There were a pair of sinister eyes on his wrinkled face. Just as he was about to use magic, he suddenly fell to the ground and lost his voice. He stared with his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open.
…
Ji Tingyou cast his spell again, a golden light flashed, and the two formations disappeared into thin air.
He waved his hand and set up a "luck blessing" formation in the Forbidden City. With this formation, no one could covet the country's fortune in flower cultivation.
Ji Tingyou said to Cheng Xiaoxiao: “Now that the formation has been broken, no one can seize the national destiny of the flower planting.
In addition, I have also set up a formation to protect the national destiny of flower cultivation."
Cheng Xiaoxiao bowed to Ji Tingyou and said, "Junior, thank you, ancestor."
Ji Tingyou put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly, "It's okay, it's our ancestors' responsibility."
Cheng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and laughed secretly. This "little ancestor" was quite cute.
…
Cheng Xiaoxiao and the other two returned to the spaceship. As soon as they got on the spaceship, Cheng Mianmian's voice rang in Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind.
"Master, it has been detected that you have exceeded the current mission... Mission settlement in progress...
Ding! Mission successful! Three days of travel remaining, and you will return to your original world in three days! "
Mianmian appeared in front of Cheng Xiaoxiao. She looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao happily and said, "Master, if you exceed the task requirements, you can settle the bill in advance to receive the reward. Do you want to settle the bill?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "Mianmian, I find that you seem to be becoming more and more humane."
Cheng Mianmian smiled and said, "Master, I feel the same way. Perhaps when I take on a human form, I will gradually begin to experience human joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao frowned and thought, "Then...Mianmian, will you grow up?"
Mianmian lowered her head and nervously snapped her fingers, "Master, it should...it should be possible, right?"
Her voice got lower and lower as she spoke, "Actually...Mianmian herself doesn't know..."
Cheng Xiaoxiao held Cheng Mianmian's little face and rubbed it, "It's okay, I like Mianmian like this."
Cheng Mianmian stamped her feet shyly. "Master, please let me go. I can't speak."
Her behavior made Cheng Xiaoxiao laugh out loud.
Cheng Mianmian was so angry that she hid back in Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind.
"Mianmian, settle the mission rewards."
Cheng Mianmian's inner thoughts: Humph! I won't listen!
Mouth, "Okay, Master."
"Ding! The journey has been completed! The mission progress is 200%.
Mission rewards: points, one aircraft carrier, and twenty gun blueprints.
In addition, given the host's outstanding performance.
Additional system rewards: a full set of Chinese scientific and technological technologies.
Including but not limited to (military, medical, life, transportation, etc.)
Rewards are being distributed...Please check...
Ding! Distribution successful! "
Cheng Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and she asked excitedly, "Does this refer to all the latest technologies in China?
Will there be helicopters, fighter jets, aircraft carriers, and all of that?"
"Yes, Master. We have blueprints for cars, ships, new energy vehicles, and even various medical devices."
"Mianmian, you are so awesome!"
Cheng Mianmian's voice was slightly excited, "Thank you for the compliment, Master. Master is also very awesome."
"Ha ha ha ha…"
…
The other side.
The news of the "Foot Basin Chicken" sinking into the sea also spread on battlefields across the country.
When the "Chicken in the Foot Basin" soldiers, who were being beaten back step by step by the flower-planting soldiers, heard this news, it was as if they had heard terrible news.
They kept shouting "Impossible" but couldn't help but worry in their hearts.
Recently, many weapons that are more advanced than their guns have appeared on the flower-growing battlefield, and there are even artillery shells with extremely lethal power.
Moreover, the condition of the flower-growing warriors is getting better and better. They are no longer as pale and thin as before, and they are no longer wearing old clothes that have been washed white.
They were all dressed in new clothes, had rosy faces and were full of morale. It was obvious that the food and clothes they had were much better than before.
Some "chicken-in-the-foot basin" soldiers even found that their regimental commanders had gained a lot of weight.
Commander-in-Chief "Jining Gangcun", who was known as "Jiaobenji" and commanded the battlefield, kept sending telegrams to Emperor Wazho since the day he heard the news. At first, he could comfort himself that Emperor Wazho was busy with military affairs and had no time to respond.
Later, he tried to contact Emperor Zhao several times, but received no response. He had a bad feeling in his heart, and this feeling had saved him from death many times.
Ci Ninggangcun walked back and forth in the military tent, still holding onto hope. He couldn't help but think: "There are only two possibilities for the empire to sink into the sea.
The first one: With the current strength of various countries, it is impossible for the empire to sink into the sea unless it pays a huge price like Country D and Country M.
The second possibility is that the empire will disappear from this world only if "Sakura Island" erupts, triggering earthquakes, tsunamis, floods, and fires.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "How is this possible? Not to mention that Sakura Island hasn't erupted yet, even if it really erupted, it wouldn't sink the empire into the sea.
Unless something unexpected happens, but is that possible?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that such a thing could not happen. This "rumor" was definitely a trick made up by the "flowers" to destroy the morale of the "foot basin chickens".
At this time, a major came to report, "Commander, the recent "rumors" of the Empire sinking into the sea have seriously affected the morale of our troops. If we don't suppress them, I'm afraid there will be desertions."
These words undoubtedly verified Ci Ninggangcun's thoughts from the side, and he became more and more convinced that this was a trick of the flower grower.
Ci Ninggangcun's face was murderous. He said, "Pass the order down. All of this is a conspiracy by Zhonghua. The purpose is to shake the morale of the imperial army."
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