Oh, I heard a quarrel outside early this morning. I thought it was Jidu, and the group of gray grandsons in Mandahai left and wrote a letter on their backs. They were used up like toilet paper and threw it in. I never thought that the emperor of our Qing Dynasty came in. Come on, come in quickly, I will pay my respects to you..."

After dinner, Fulin and others were sent into the dormitory. The dormitory was a large town building, each building was two floors, arranged in a horoscope in the north, and a balcony in the south. The rooms were separated. Each large room had two rows of large shops in the north and south, with twenty people living in each room.

Although war criminals generally follow the civil and military, age and clan, Fulin does not abide by the rules. Among the twenty people, there were the first batch of Prince Yu, Duoni and others who came in, and Sukshaha, Soetu and other ministers who came with Fulin, mixed with Zhu Youlang, Ma Jixiang, etc., and the rest were the top ten traitors such as Qian Qianyi, Hong Chengchou, and Zhang Cunren. Twenty people, all of whom were once prominent and noble, and now they are living in the same prison and the same house.

As soon as Fulin came in, he was seen by Doni lying on the kang. He saw the emperor who led the Qing Dynasty to destruction, but he had no good attitude. He got out of bed to salute, but he was full of ridicule and mockery. Now many Manchu and Mongolian powerful people have this attitude. They all felt that Fulin ruined the Qing Dynasty and ended up in such a land.

"Prince Yu, so brave!" Soetu stood in front of Fulin and scolded angrily, touching his waist with his hand, but he didn't touch anything.

Another young man on the kang stood up and said sarcastically: "There is no Prince Yu here, only the war criminal Doni, and no Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and there is no place to show loyalty to the dog slaves. Tsk, what a dog. If the Qing Dynasty is still there, I'm afraid I'm waiting to stand in the court and schedule a shift with us."

Doni patted the man on the shoulder: "That's right, I don't know whose son it is. His father Sony is still a celebrity now, but he just went to become a celebrity on the grasslands in the north of Mobei."

The man who echoed Doni was named Fushou, and he was also a ****. His father was Fulin's elder brother, Haoge.

"The Qing Dynasty ended up with such fields, which were all given by you, the traitors, and traitors!" Soetu shouted to take action, but was pulled by Fulin. Fulin shook his head: "Setu, don't cause trouble, let's make a long-term plan."

Doni had been living in the management office for some time, and knew that there was no good result for trouble. He let Fulin go, and looked at the people coming in, and was amazed: "Oh, the people of the Dongfan are really amazing. The pillars of the Qing Dynasty have all arrived. Fushou, look, except for the old witch and Sony, the dog slave, there seems to be few who have escaped."

Fu Shou smiled and said, "Didn't that dog thing Wu Sangui hasn't come yet?"

Doni shouted and patted the empty seat beside him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, come sooner or later, I will warm the kang up, and he will come without waiting for the cold."

Wu Yingxiong's face turned red when he heard these insulting words, his hands clattered, but he did not dare to make an attack. There were not many people close to him in this room. Hong Chengchou and Qian Qianyi could barely calculate, but these two old men were unable to help fight, and these **** and the Qing royal family were all young, so he could not beat him.

The people from the Qing Dynasty royal family were quarreling, but Zhu Youlang did not participate. Ma Jixiang and Zhang Cunren helped him spread the bed and settled it in a corner. Now Zhang Cunren also regarded Zhu Youlang as his backer. He was not inferior to the traitors. However, in the battle of Shandong, he betrayed the Qing Dynasty and defected to the pseudo-Ming, which directly led to the Qing Dynasty losing the south. Soetu and others wanted to kill him, not to mention that Doni and others also hated that he did not block the imperial army in Shandong.

Doni and others did not target Zhu Youlang, but they kept sarcastic about Zhang Cunren. Zhang Cunren worked indifferently and dared not pay attention to it. Every time they looked up, they saw murderous intent in the eyes of the Manchu war criminals. When Doni came to find fault, Ma Jixiang blocked his face with a smile, and took out a box of cigarettes from his arms and gave it to Doni and others. Doni couldn't help but look up to him, and Zhang Cunren escaped the disaster.

"Old Zhang, I think the people are not good. Soetu and others are determined to kill you. In the convoy, everyone is controlled and you cannot be killed. But this prison is not like a prison. There are not many guards. I am afraid that once you are alone, there will be no one. Now Soetu and others don't know the rules here. If you don't know how to be afraid, you will still want to hide. When the rules are set, they know that they are afraid, so they dare not take action easily." Ma Jixiang reminded carefully.

Zhang Cunren also looked panicked: "Where can I hide? I would rather work than stay here."

The two of them were discussing secretly, and Zhang Cunren was about to wipe his tears, but he suddenly stopped outside the door. He was tall and big, and he was glaring at Zhang Cunren. It was Gao Di, who had just been assigned a room and was about to move in. Gao Di saw Zhang Cunren and cursed: "Damn Zhang Cunren, you have caused me so much trouble!"

A sudden shout shocked everyone in the room. Before everyone could react, Gao Di had already run in with great strides and punched Zhang Cunren in the head. Gao Di was originally a general. Although he was old, his strength was greater than Zhang Cunren. He knocked Zhang Cunren to the ground with one punch, picked up the bench and smashed it. Zhang Cunren was beaten and screamed, rolling and crawling towards the bottom of the bed. Ma Jixiang first pulled Zhu Youlang aside so that he would not be affected, and then he would go to the squad. But Soetu and others were worried that no one would deal with Zhang Cunren and blocked him and prevent him from going forward.

"Dog guy, if it weren't for you, I would have surrendered to the Xin Dynasty long ago. Not to mention being a prisoner here, a few would have to be granted the title of Duke and Marquis. It's all your fault. If you force me to stop surrendering, I will beat you to death." Gao Yi scolded and beat him. When the guards came in and pulled him away, Zhang Cunren was beaten with blood on his face, and Gao Di's hands were also injured.

"How is Zhang Cunren? You won't be beaten to death, right?" Leksheng rushed to the infirmary and saw the nurses and military doctors coming in and out. He was immediately panicked. He had only been in charge of the management office for a day. If a famous traitor like Zhang Cunren died, it would be a serious crime.

Before Zhang Wanli could answer, he heard Zhang Cunren's wailing: "Oh, it hurts so much. My arms were broken and my legs were broken."

Ricksheng ran into the house and saw Zhang Cunren yelling and waving his limbs. He saw that he was not broken at first glance, but his face was covered in blood. He was quite scary. When the nurse held Zhang Cunren and bandaged the wound, the military doctor came out to report.

"It's all skin injuries, the head is broken and some blood is released. It's not easy to get infected in this cold winter. I just don't know if there are internal injuries. He said that his head hurts and his dizziness." The military doctor said.

"He said his hand was broken and his legs were broken. Is it true?" asked Rickson.

The military doctor smiled: "It must be fake. I will not hide it from the commander. My subordinates originally worked in prisoners of war camps. I have seen too many such situations. War criminals always like to find reasons to run to the infirmary. Some are unable to withstand the pain of labor reform, some are bullied by other war criminals, and some are purely for the purpose of being able to eat a sick meal. The last one said that his leg was broken, and he said that he would replenish whatever he had eaten, and asked the chef to make big bone soup for him to drink."

"Interesting, what happened? Did you really stew bone soup for him to drink?" Wei Changsheng was quite interested.

The military doctor laughed: "It's stew, but the guy didn't dare to drink it. In fact, it was the beef bone soup taken from the officer's restaurant. A nurse scared the guy and said he would make up for whatever he eats. He lied that he was still the human bones of the war criminals. The guy was so scared that he threw away the plate and ran back to the voyage."

"A good way, it's just right to deal with this group of war criminals who can't be beaten or scolded." Reikesheng agreed. The group entered the ward and saw Zhang Cunren lying on the bed, his eyes were dull and he didn't move at all, which was completely different from the way he was shouting.

How could Rakesheng know? Zhang Cunren had made up his mind. Taking advantage of this time, he settled in the infirmary. He was determined to be sick. Rakesheng pushed Zhang Cunren, but Zhang Cunren had no reaction. Rakesheng coughed lightly, touched his breath in a pretentious manner, looked at his pupils, and said casually: "Gao Di really attacked every severity. He beat the person to death. Come on, put the body out, and found a place to bury it."

Zhang Cunren whined twice to prove that he was not dead yet. The nurse didn't know why and said, "Sir, he is not dead yet."

Ricksheng said, "It seems that he has more breathing and less breathing, and his soul has gone. He has carried it out and hung it in the snow. When you dig the pit, it will probably be cold. Go."

Several nurses did not dare to disobey, so they had to get started. Zhang Cunren did not dare to pretend to be weak and said, "Sir... Sir, I am just dizzy, my whole body is weak, my breathing is not smooth... It's not smooth..."

Rickson nodded: "So that's it. I really think you're going to die. Since there's not much problem, just go back to the house and lie down. There are not many beds here and you can't take it."

Zhang Cunren quickly explained: "Big... Sir, I... my legs are gone and it's hard to walk?"

"Is that so, I'm gone?" Reksheng pulled out a silver needle and stabbed Zhang Cunren's legs. Zhang Cunren gritted his teeth and pushed it, but he didn't let his legs move. He had to sit down and his legs were unconscious. Reksheng had stabbed several times but failed and said, "You guys, tie his legs up and tie them on his thighs, and it's really good."

Several nurses took the rope and tied it up according to Ricksheng's request. Zhang Cunren didn't know what he was going to do, but was afraid that he would be injured. He asked, "Sir... What are you doing?"

Leksheng said: "Your legs are unconscious, and it must be because of the poor bloodline caused by the beaten man Gao Di. When I was in Nanjing a few years ago, I accidentally got a folk remedy to cure it. First tie the legs up to make the blood stagnate, and then cut the toes with a knife. After each of the ten toes, loosen the ropes of the leg gauntlets will definitely make the bloodline active. This method is the same as cleaning up the silt of the river channel. Build a dam above to block water, dredge the river channel below, and dig the dam, and the water flow will wash away, and the silt will naturally be dissolved..."

This was the first time the military doctor heard about this method and asked: "Sir, is this method really effective?"

Reksheng shook his head: "This is a folk remedy. The human bloodline is not a river channel. How can I be sure of it? Only three or five of them can be cleared from ten."

"What will happen to the end of the remaining half?" Zhang Wanli had already seen Reksheng acting for Zhang Cunren and asked in cooperation.

Leksheng said: "If you cannot untie the meridians, it will probably be unsolvable. Legging gaiting is not only useless, but also a great harm. The legs must be necrotic. Therefore, if you cannot untie it, after you loosen it, you will be amputated directly. By the way, the military doctor will prepare the saws, hot oil and other objects for amputation. If there is any problem, it will be too late to prepare."

The military doctor was confused: "Sir, my subordinates will not be amputated."

Rickson rolled up his sleeves and began to explain vividly: "It doesn't matter whether it's tied up with Zhang Cunren's thighs. The key is to be bold and careful. When I followed our emperor to fight in Spain in the early years, the military doctors didn't saw thirty or fifty thighs and arms. Sometimes the doctor was too busy and could only let the carpenters on the boat do it. Although sawing thighs and sawing wood were not a whole journey, most of them were the same. I picked up the saw and started one inch of the necrotic limbs. The speed should be fast and determined. I saw the thighs and cut off my thighs in two or three breaths. By the way, Zhang Cunren's thighs were more careful. The caregiver tied them too much. If you were erratic, you could not let Zhang Cunren squat and pee.

Zhang Cunren, don’t be afraid or excited. I will personally take the hand saw. More than ten years ago, I saw other people’s thighs, and this skill has not yet escaped! Although Zhang Cunren doesn’t have to worry, you who stay to help hold the thighs should be careful of your hands. This amputation surgery is so evil. If you don’t do it properly, it will be a casualty rate of 300%.

"Sir, you're kidding. A person only has one life, how can he die with three lives?" Zhang Wanli asked with a smile.

Rickson laughed: "This is not my nonsense. In Guam, the doctor amputated a Spanish nobleman and two prisoners were responsible for holding it down. Guess what? The cabin below was dark and the doctor started too quickly. The prisoner who helped him had not yet reacted. One thigh and four hands were sawed down. As a result, three of them were infected and the ball was dead. Haha, but it doesn't matter. We have good conditions. We will cut off Zhang Cunren's thighs later, splash two spoons of hot oil on, and then the soldering iron sold the surrounding flesh and blood, 80%... Maybe... it's almost... It's very likely that Zhang Cunren will survive. Come on, loosen the rope for him to see if he needs amputation...."

Reksheng was half true and half false, and he coaxed and deceived him. Zhang Cunren was so scared that his three souls and seven spirits flew away. As soon as the rope was untied, Zhang Cunren rolled down from the hospital bed regardless of the numbness caused by insufficient blood in his legs and shouted repeatedly: "No need to amputate, don't bother Lord Lei anymore. My legs are healed, I feel consciousness, and I feel..."

While talking, the nurse walked in with a saw. After Zhang Cunren looked at it, he shouted and ran away.
Chapter completed!