Chapter 1287
When Fan Xian's head hung on the ground, Tie Shitou did not forget to step forward and kick it, kicking Fan Xian's head into the moat to feed the fish.
Immediately following were teams of Fan clan members.
A total of five batches were killed.
The ground was already rolling with heads.
The second batch were members of the Wei clan.
Wei Xun was pressed by Wang Erhu, his eyes somewhat dull.
The Wei clan had previously had a grudge with Duan Yu.
From the time Dong Zhuo served as the Prefect of Hedong Commandery, to when Dong Zhuo was taken to Luoyang in a prison cart due to unfavorable battles, Wei Ban secretly tortured Dong Zhuo, and later Duan Yu returned to Luoyang and executed Wei Ban.
After Wei Ban died, the Wei clan was relatively honest; after all, the warning was there, and the Wei clan didn't dare to do much.
Wei Xun now regretted it very much.
Regretted attending Fan Xian's banquet that day.
Regretted meeting Fan Xian after going out that day.
Regretted participating in this matter.
When he was pressed to the ground by soldiers, Wei Xun felt immense remorse.
He was about to get married.
His wife was the daughter of the contemporary great Confucian Cai Yong, a famous talented woman.
This marriage was envied by many.
If Cai Yong hadn't fallen into trouble and fled Luoyang back then, and been helped and saved by the Wei clan in Hedong Commandery, this marriage wouldn't have fallen to the Wei clan.
Compared to Cai Yong, there was still a certain gap in status between the two clans.
However...
He didn't wait for the wedding date, but waited for the death date.
He hadn't even seen his fiancée whom he had never met.
He hadn't even...
As his thoughts drifted halfway, Wei Xun only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and everything before his eyes went pitch black.
Wang Erhu held a horizontal blade and chopped off Wei Xun's head.
Next were the County Magistrate, the County Commandant, the Assistant County Magistrate...
All the officials of various sizes in the city, without exception, were all executed.
Blood had stained all the white paper on the ground outside the city red.
Until everyone outside the city had been killed.
Only then did Duan Yu slowly stand up from the folding chair.
Seeing Duan Yu stand up, Yuan Shu's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
The stubborn cursing of yesterday was gone.
Now Yuan Shu only wanted a quick death.
Even if it was just one slash to kill him.
But obviously, these were all fantasies.
After standing up, Duan Yu took out a black package from his side, and incidentally took out a red medicine bottle.
When the black package was unfolded, revealing small knives gleaming with cold light, Yuan Shu suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
"You... you... what are you doing!" Yuan Shu looked at Duan Yu with terror in his eyes.
Duan Yu ignored Yuan Shu, taking out sharp small knives from the black package while opening the red medicine bottle.
Inside the medicine bottle was the special effect golden sore medicine that Duan Yu made using the system.
It had a very good effect on treating external injuries.
"It's been a long time since I did it myself, you should feel honored."
Duan Yu said while fiddling with the knives: "There is a way of dying called Lingchi (death by a thousand cuts)."
"The executioner needs to use a small knife to cut the flesh off the prisoner's body, one cut at a time, from head to toe, based on a thousand cuts, until one thousand cuts are completed."
"However, don't worry, although my technique might be a bit rusty, I have prepared excellent golden sore medicine for you..."
"Duan Yu!"
Yuan Shu struggled hard on the cross and roared: "You... you dare!"
"My uncle will not let you go, I..."
"Oh?" Duan Yu raised an eyebrow, holding a small knife and repeatedly checking the sharpness of the blade in the sunlight: "Your uncle?"
"Yuan Shu, oh Yuan Shu, are you sure... you are not an abandoned pawn of the Yuan family?"
"Your uncle Yuan Kui clearly knew that I would come to find you for revenge, yet he still let you wait here."
"Are you sure he is not using you, wanting this Marquis to bear the infamy of treason?"
"The three sons of this generation of the Yuan family: Yuan Ji, Yuan Shao, and you."
"Only you are a fool."
Saying this, Duan Yu waved his hand at the soldiers to the side: "Remove General Yuan's armor and loosen his clothes."
Abandoned pawn?
Yuan Shu was stunned.
As a dignified direct descendant of the Yuan clan, how could he become an abandoned pawn?
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Yuan Shu didn't believe it.
However, just as Yuan Shu was still denying that he was an abandoned pawn, a sharp pain came from his body.
Yuan Shu looked down and saw that a piece of flesh had been cleanly sliced off his thigh by Duan Yu.
Duan Yu held the flesh sliced off Yuan Shu's thigh in one hand, then threw it backward.
Xiao Hei, following behind Duan Yu, opened its mouth and swallowed the flesh.
After one cut, Duan Yu carefully sprinkled a layer of golden sore medicine on Yuan Shu's wound.
Although the golden sore medicine was a good medicine for treating external injuries, when the powder of the golden sore medicine was sprinkled on the wound, Yuan Shu let out another wail of pain.
"Don't be in a hurry, save some strength, this has only just begun, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine cuts left!"
Saying this, Duan Yu quickly slashed another cut on Yuan Shu's thigh.
The sharp blade cut off a piece of flesh along with the skin.
"Duan Yu, kill me, if you have the guts, just kill me directly!"
Yuan Shu roared in pain.
"Killing you now, wouldn't that be too easy for you?"
Duan Yu's hand movements did not stop, and they were extremely fast.
In a short while, there wasn't much flesh left on Yuan Shu's left leg.
And Yuan Shu had also fainted two or three times.
But each time he was awakened by Duan Yu.
After the entire thigh was cut, Duan Yu beckoned to the soldiers behind him.
"Come, bring General Yuan's favorite honey water."
Yuan Shu, hanging on the cross and feeling weak, looked at Duan Yu.
Honey water?
Would Duan Yu kindly give him water to drink?
Of course not.
After the honey was brought, Duan Yu directly applied the honey to Yuan Shu's thigh.
Immediately following, the soldiers brought another earthenware jar.
When the jar was opened, Yuan Shu saw the dense black ants inside.
The soldiers poured the ants from the jar directly onto Yuan Shu's thigh.
Just as Yuan Shu was roaring in agony.
To the south of Anyi City, a sky-filling yellow dust rose.
Duan Yu's gaze followed the direction of the rising dust, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. ===== CHAPTER 1289 =====
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