"Snap! Snap! Snap..."
The burly commander rode on a warhorse, and behind him was a huge cavalry force.
Behind those cavalrymen, dozens of tied-up Holy Egyptian soldiers were being dragged roughly.
Their hands and feet were bleeding from the rough hemp ropes, and they kept rolling on the road, but were still dragged forward by the horses.
Their skin was rubbed until it bled, and there was almost no healthy spot on their bodies.
"You useless guys, you're riding so slowly, are you trying to delay time?"
At this time, the burly commander glanced back.
It seemed that he was scolding his own cavalry, but in fact, he was insulting the soldiers of Holy Egypt.
At this time, a Holy Egyptian soldier was trying hard to right himself. He raised his head, his face covered in blood, but he just shouted.
"Bah! You damned Hebrews, you are just relying on your numbers!"
"If you have the guts, challenge me in a duel!"
"Otherwise, once the army of Saint Pharaoh arrives, none of you bastards will survive!"
He shouted loudly because the body of this holy Egyptian soldier was suffering great torture.
He just felt that if he continued to be dragged like this, the intestines in his body might all flow out along with the worn-out parts.
Hearing this, the burly commander narrowed his eyes and rode his horse to the soldier.
The whip in his hand gently slapped his palm: "What are you whining about, you lowly Egyptian?"
"If you like to shout, you'd better shout louder so that your Holy Pharaoh can hear it clearly."
After he finished speaking, he whipped the soldier hard on the face, and blood instantly oozed from the whip marks.
With another whip, the flesh of the Holy Egyptian soldier seemed to be cut by a knife, revealing an obvious deep scar.
However, the Holy Egyptian soldier did not shout, but just groaned.
Although he was still being dragged, he just kept staring at the burly commander, his eyes full of hatred, only hatred.
At this time, a cavalryman came over and whispered to the burly commander: "Commander-in-chief, this guy looks like he's dying."
"Why don't we just kill him? Otherwise, dragging a corpse around will only hinder our army."
The commander-in-chief sneered: "Kill him? Are you kidding?"
The cavalryman who heard this just turned his head away. He thought the burly commander was going to blame him.
But the burly commander just smiled evilly and said, "Killing him now would be too easy for him."
"If I really kill him, and if the other lowly Egyptians follow suit, won't I be killed by their noisy voices?"
Having said this, the cavalryman seemed to understand something and swallowed hard.
"Of course I want to make him suffer a fate worse than death!"
After he finished speaking, he pulled out a dagger from the side of the saddle. The tip of the knife flashed coldly in the moonlight.
He ordered the army to slow down, and then asked the cavalryman to stop his horse. Then he also stopped, dismounted, and slowly walked to the front of the Holy Egyptian soldier.
The burly commander gently placed the dagger against his eyes: "I know that people's fear comes from the unknown."
"Since you can't shout, it's because you're not scared enough."
When the Holy Egyptian soldier saw the actions of the burly commander, he immediately understood what the other party wanted to do.
His breathing became a little rapid, and even his voice was trembling.
In order to provoke the other party and make him kill him, he actually spat at the burly commander.
"Bah! How can someone like you be qualified to be a commander-in-chief?"
"If it were in Holy Egypt, you wouldn't even be worthy of being my slave!"
The Holy Egyptian soldier spoke, his voice becoming more and more trembling.
He was very scared, because if he couldn't succeed in provoke the other party to kill him, he would suffer even more terrible torture.
"You are not even worthy of licking my toes! You Hebrew idiot, you brainless pig!"
But the burly commander just smiled sideways when he heard this.
His expression looked grim and terrifying, but the anger he suppressed was like he wanted to eat human flesh alive.
"I wonder if you can still be so tough even if you lose your eyes."
The holy Egyptian soldier gritted his teeth, and all he thought was, "It's over."
But he did not beg for mercy, but just stared at the burly commander.
The burly commander exerted force with his wrist and the dagger pierced the soldier's eyes, and blood flowed down his cheek.
The soldier of Holy Egypt let out a sharp scream of "Ah" and his body shook violently.
His hands and feet were broken, and he was twisting around like a frightened maggot, looking very scary.
"Drag him and keep going,"
The burly commander put away his dagger and said, "I want him to listen carefully to how I destroyed the kings of Holy Egypt."
The cavalry continued to move forward, with the blinded soldier dragged behind his horse.
His screams gradually became weaker, but they still did not stop.
When the team arrived near a village, the burly commander waved his hand, signaling the army to stop.
The village was quiet, without a trace of human habitation, only a few stray dogs wandering among the ruins.
"Go in and search!" the burly commander ordered in a cold voice.
The cavalry rushed into the village and kicked open the doors, but found no one inside.
Even the things in the house were moved out.
"Commander-in-chief, there is no one in the village. It seems that no one has lived there for some time."
At this time, a cavalryman came back to report.
The burly commander narrowed his eyes and sneered, "No one lives here? Then burn this place down!"
The cavalryman was stunned: "Commander-in-chief, but there is no one in the village. If it is burned..."
The burly commander turned his head sharply and said, "I will let those lowly Egyptians who are being dragged know what the consequences will be if they resist me! Burn!"
"It's a good opportunity for that blind man to listen carefully!"
The cavalry dared not say anything more and immediately carried out the order.
The village was soon set on fire, with flames shooting into the sky and thick smoke billowing.
The burly commander rode on his horse, watching all this coldly. He smiled evilly, and his appearance looked very scary.
"Commander-in-chief, Cairo is just ahead."
At this time, another cavalryman rode over and said, "As long as you give the order, we will start attacking the city!"
The commander-in-chief sneered: "Very good! Remember, we must capture him alive!"
"I want Saint Pharaoh to see with his own eyes how his people are tortured to death one by one by me."
"Put on the armor of the Holy Egyptian soldiers! Take control of a gate!"
In the distant city of Cairo, all the city gates were wide open.
Kamul was among them, commanding the baggage train of Holy Egypt loaded with weapons and food.
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