Chapter 122 Disposal of Prisoners
Beidi Grassland, Edge of the Colorful Glazed Pit, Yan Army Temporary Camp
Although the huge colorful mushroom cloud has slowly dissipated, the shock of the "nuclear cyclone" it brought has left the entire grassland shrouded in a state of awe-inspiring silence.
The Yan Kingdom's army, like the most efficient black torrent, began to clear the area in a cold and orderly manner.
Nangong Ye's command was like a knife tempered with ice, cutting through the air clearly:
"Clear the battlefield. Anyone who just uttered foul language and humiliated the princess, regardless of their status, as long as they have a breath left, will be tied up by this king! Tie them up separately and drag them away!"
The three words "drag away" carried a deep chill and insult.
"promise!"
After the deafening roar of support, the command was enforced. The Northern Di cavalry, who had previously been so arrogant and spouting filth, were now like stray dogs. Those still breathing were violently dragged to their feet by the ferocious Yan soldiers.
Tough cow sinew ropes mercilessly bound their hands and feet, like grasshoppers, one after another in a suffocating long string. The soldiers jumped on their horses, and with a flick of the reins, the horses broke into a trot.
The strung-together Northern Di captives were instantly dragged to the ground, tumbling, rubbing, and dragging across the rough grass and gravel! Their shrill wails, painful groans, and cries of chafed flesh, accompanied by the rising dust, became the most satisfying accompaniment to the victory melody of the Yan Kingdom.
"Mercy! Mercy!"
"My legs! Ah—!"
"Kill me! Please kill me!"
The cries and pleas for mercy rose and fell, interweaving with the soldiers' cold scolding, composing the desperate tragedy of the losers.
At this moment, a team of elite scouts responsible for outer security came over with a large group of people who were dressed in gorgeous clothes but in a miserable state, as if they were presenting treasures.
Among this group of people, there are several faces that the core members of Yan Country have been "long awaiting"!
"Your Highness! Your Highness the Crown Prince! Princess!"
The scout captain knelt on one knee, his voice filled with suppressed excitement, "When I was chasing the fleeing Northern Di soldiers, I discovered this group of sneaky guys on a leeward slope!
After identification, the emperor, empress, princes and princesses who had fled with Fuying were found, as well as the Khatun (Queen) of Beidi, several princes and princesses, and core nobles!
They had hoped to take advantage of the chaos to flee to the bitter cold of the far north to linger, but we wiped them out!"
Goodness me! It's like a pillow just when you're sleepy! The fleeing Fuying Goudongtian group and the Beidi Fallen Nation tour group have successfully reunited, and have been bundled up and brought before the judge!
These rulers, princes and grandsons who were once high and mighty and looked down upon the Yan Kingdom as barbaric now had pale faces, their bodies covered in mud and grass, and their luxurious robes were tattered.
The gazes they cast towards the core members of the Yan Kingdom were filled with extreme fear, especially towards the jade-faced young scholar, Dongfang Yuning, who was cradled in Prince Yong's arms, dressed in moon-white men's clothing, blinking his eyes and observing them with great interest. That look was even more terrifying than looking at a colorful mushroom cloud!
Nangong Ye's eyes were like ten thousand year old black ice, coldly sweeping over this group of stray dogs.
Crown Prince Nangong Chengqian was even more youthful and energetic, his gaze as sharp as lightning, instantly locking onto a young man in the crowd who was wearing the clothes of a Northern Di prince and was desperately trying to hide behind an obese nobleman in an attempt to reduce his presence.
It was none other than the third prince of Beidi, Anas Teza (the name carries an aura of irony), who had boasted that he would take Dongfang Yuning as his eighteenth concubine!
"Pull him out for me!"
Nangong Chengqian shouted loudly, and his finger pointed accurately at Anastasia Teza like a spear of judgment.
Two sturdy Yan soldiers immediately rushed down the mountain like tigers, ignoring the screams and shoves of others, and dragged Anas Teza, who was so scared that his soul flew away and his legs were shaking like sieves, out of the crowd like a fat chicken to be slaughtered, and threw him heavily in front of Dongfang Yuning and Nangong Ye's horses!
"Have mercy! Your Majesty! Prince Yong! Princess Fuxing! I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong!"
Anastasia Teza no longer had the slightest bit of his princely arrogance. Tears streamed down his face, and he kowtowed relentlessly. His forehead instantly became red and swollen, and a dark, heavily scented wet mark quickly spread across his crotch.
He once again contributed to the famous scene of pissing himself. His voice was shaking and his words were incoherent:
"Misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding! I... No! I am willing to offer all the treasures of Beidi! Beauties! Horses! Just spare my life! Whatever you want, I will give it to you! Everything!"
"Give?"
Nangong Ye sneered, his voice was not loud, but it was like a cold wind with ice chips, blowing across everyone's eardrums, full of extreme contempt and ridicule.
"Are your eyes on top of your head just for show? This grassland, this Fuying, this Beidi, everything flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, including your damn life! Which one doesn't belong to Yan Country?! Do you need to give it to me?!"
He leaned forward slightly, like a god in the sky looking down at the dirty maggots at his feet, his tone piercing and cold:
"How dare you call yourself 'this king' in front of me? Who gave you the courage?"
Anastasia Teza was so frightened by this momentum that his heart and liver were broken. His whole body was shaking like he was in the late stage of Parkinson's disease. He could only repeat mechanically:
"I won't dare anymore! I won't dare anymore! I won't dare anymore! Spare me! Spare me!"
That look was even more miserable than the prisoners being dragged.
Nangong Ye no longer looked at him, as if looking at him any more would pollute his eyes. He turned to look at his little wife in his arms, his eyes instantly switching from the bitter cold of winter to the intoxicating spring water, his voice low and doting enough to brew honey:
"Ning'er, my dear~ You are such an ignorant fool. What do you want to do? Your husband will do whatever you want."
That word "baby" is so annoying that it can choke all the single people within a ten-mile radius.
[Ding! Host! The large-scale social death trial series, Beidi Third Prince Special, has begun airing! Target: Anashi, the master of pissing, Teza!
The barrage is ready, with plenty of melon seeds, cola, and popcorn! (The system displays a virtual livestream room, with barrages of comments filling the screen: "Front row!" "Witness history!" "Requesting high-definition, uncensored, terrifying pictures!" "Princess, please judge him!")]
The electronic sound of System 118 is full of the excitement of watching the fun and not minding the big things.
Dongfang Yuning's little devil mode was instantly activated!
She tilted her head, looking at the smelly human-shaped puddle on the ground with the eyes of a strange creature. Her big eyes flickered, revealing an angelic smile that was pure and flawless, yet full of mischievousness. Her voice was so sweet that it could drip sugar juice:
"Husband, look at him! Didn't he brag about how many precious prairie pearls he had and how many beautiful concubines he had? He sounded so majestic and powerful!"
She deliberately dragged out her voice, holding her chin with her small hand, as if she was seriously thinking about an interesting game.
"Since he likes women so much and is so gifted...why not..."
She paused deliberately, admiring Anastasia Teza's suddenly contracted pupils and increasingly violent trembling (as well as the spread of wetness on his crotch), before slowly and word by word declaring the verdict:
"Wouldn't it be okay if he couldn't be a man anymore?"
As soon as the words fell, all the male creatures present, including the Yan Nation soldiers, subconsciously and uniformly clamped their legs together! An inexplicable chill shot from the tailbone to the top of the head!
Dongfang Yuning's smile became even sweeter, and he continued:
"And then... send him to a place that specializes in serving men! Named after the former prince of Beidi, Teza-chan!
Let him experience what it feels like to be dominated by someone else! Husband, don’t you think this is fun and fair?
Boom——!!!
This soft and sweet sentence, however, was like a chilling wind blowing from the eighteenth level of hell! Anastasia Teza rolled his eyes, let out a "ho" sound from his throat, and fainted from complete fright. He was then reawakened by a caring soldier beside him whipping him with a muddy whip.
The male noble captives from Beidi and Fuying around him were even more pale, trembling like sieves, and tightly clamping their legs together, as if the judgment would fall on their heads in the next second!
The air was filled with fear and some unspeakable stench.
The smile in Nangong Ye's eyes almost overflowed, and he nodded without hesitation:
"Okay. Ning'er said it's interesting, so it must be interesting. It's up to you."
He turned around and said coldly to the military judge next to him who looked like he had learned something and was taking notes in his notebook:
"Have you heard the princess's order? Execute the castration immediately! Cleanly and efficiently! Then, send him to the lowest-class, busiest Nanfeng Pavilion, register him as the former Prince of Beidi, Teza-chan. Tell the steward to make sure he feels right at home and that business thrives! Experience it to your heart's content!"
"promise!"
The military judge accepted the order expressionlessly and waved his hand. Two soldiers with fleshy faces and obviously experienced people came forward with a grin and dragged Anas Teza, whose screams were distorted, away like pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.
The desperate howl echoed on the grassland for a long time, becoming an eternal nightmare for all those with evil intentions.
[Host! Great! Truly great! 'Physical castration' + 'Vocational retraining' + 'ID humiliation' three-piece combo! Send him straight to the summit of Mount Everest of social death!]
This system wishes to crown you the 'Ultimate Nemesis of Ordinary Men' and 'Chief Engineer of the Scumbag Man Transformation Line'!
(The system displays an animated image of Anashi Puxin, wearing a large, cute headband, welcoming guests at the entrance of Nanfeng Pavilion. The sign reads "Northern Di Flavor, Puxin Special Offer")
System 118 was calling frantically, and the electronic sound was even out of tune with excitement.
Dongfang Yuning:
[Hmph! You dare to set your sights on me? And you have eighteen concubines? I'll make sure you can't even be a man, and experience the pinnacle of the service industry! I'll crush them! (Tsundere shakes her head)]
After dealing with the most jumpy grasshopper, Dongfang Yuning's gaze swept over the remaining group of captive nobles whose faces were ashen and trembling like autumn leaves.
She cleared her throat, her voice clear and crisp, with a kind of authority that said, "I'm very busy, make a quick decision."
"As for the rest of you—"
The captives' hearts instantly rose to their throats and they even held their breath.
"I am not a devil."
Dongfang Yuning's words gave them a glimmer of hope, but the next sentence plunged them into the abyss.
"But! Don't think your dark history of riding roughshod over the people and building your own happiness at the expense of others' suffering can be erased by surrendering! You're dreaming!"
She put her hands on her hips, and her aura instantly reached two meters and eighty:
"Now! Immediately! Immediately! Check for this princess!"
"Check their underwear...ah, bah, their background! Check their past conduct! Check everything out for this princess!"
"Those who have decent character, a sense of shame, and haven't done too many things that harm others,"
She pointed to a relatively clean open space nearby.
"Stand over there! From today on, your diamond-encrusted aristocratic status is null and void! Stuff that ridiculous sense of superiority back into your mother's womb for this princess!"
Yanguo will give you a chance to start a new life! Give you land! Give you seeds! Give you tools! Or maybe arrange for you to learn a craft!
Earn your living by working with your own hands! As long as you work hard, you won't starve to death! Maybe you can even achieve a comfortable life! "
"As for those with bad character, with pus flowing from their heads and sores on their feet, who bully men and women and take human lives lightly, and who are the same kind of people who follow Anas Pushin..."
Dongfang Yuning's voice suddenly dropped to freezing point, his eyes sharp as a knife.
"No matter if they are men or women! Every single one of them! All of them will be stuffed into life experience service agencies in various places for this princess!
Let them experience firsthand what it feels like to be treated as a plaything, bullied and trampled on at will, and to have no one to turn to for help!
When they have paid for their sins, then we can consider giving them a new 'position'! If they haven't paid for it yet? Then they will serve until they die!
The seven words "Life Experience Service Agency" were like seven heavy hammers, hitting the hearts of those evil-minded nobles!
Especially those noble men and women who had once treated commoners like ants and toyed with them wantonly, their vision instantly went black, they collapsed to the ground, and let out desperate sobs. To them, this was a thousand times more terrifying than beheading!
"Yes! I will obey the princess's order!"
The officers and soldiers in charge of the screening were as energetic as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and their efficiency was extremely high. Soon, the prisoners were divided into two clearly defined teams.
Although a group of people were terrified, there was still a trace of relief in their eyes for surviving the disaster and a vague hope for the future;
The other group of people were like zombies with their souls sucked out, leaving only endless despair and tears of fear.
Nangong Chengqian looked at his aunt's handling of the matter, which was both kind and strict, decisive and extremely satisfying, and his admiration was like a surging river.
He jumped onto a huge rock with high spirits and shouted with all his strength to the soldiers who had already started to build camp, light bonfires, and were filled with the aroma of roasted whole lamb:
"Soldiers! Today's victory is great! We've crushed the Northern Di! All thanks to the princess's unparalleled power! Tonight, we'll have a bonfire celebration on the grassland! Plenty of delicious roasted lamb! Plenty of fragrant wine! Plenty! Let's—eat meat with big mouthfuls! Drink wine with big bowls! Don't leave until you're drunk!!!"
"The princess is mighty! Long live the princess!"
"Your Majesty is mighty! Long live the Crown Prince!"
"Yan Nation shall win! Win! Win! Win!"
The thunderous cheers instantly dispelled the solemnity and bloodshed, and the entire camp was plunged into a sea of victory carnival!
The plump yellow sheep were placed on the blazing bonfire and roasted until they were sizzling and golden. The rich aroma of the meat domineeringly penetrated everyone's nostrils, mixed with the mellow aroma of the opened jar of fine wine, arousing the most primitive appetite and the desire to celebrate.
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