Chapter 363: Stabbing (Part 2)

The charioteers arrayed in the distance looked curiously at the group of Western human cavalry appearing in front of them.

"What are they doing?" the captain of the chariot people asked as he looked at Roland and his party in the distance.

"I don't know!" his subordinates responded. Frightened by the terrifying intimidation of the dragon knight, no fool dared to get closer and take a closer look.

"Our men were killed by them!" At this time, a subordinate drove a chariot and brought the only remaining driver to the captain.

"I'm not blind! I can see!" Captain Wan snorted coldly.

"What did they say?" the captain said angrily. Now he is in a dilemma. He is unwilling to retreat. If he doesn't retreat, he is afraid that the dragon knight will cause heavy casualties to his subordinates. He learned this from ancient books and other sources. Knowledge told him how terrifying the dragon knight was.

"They said that the envoy just now couldn't speak. Let's go to someone who can speak..." The coachman polished Roland's words and told the captain.

"Asshole! These bastards from the Western world...go! Find someone smarter to talk to them! At least it has to be beneficial!" Although Captain Ten Thousand was a little afraid of the dragon knight, he still felt good about himself and felt that he You can fight Roland.

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"Spare your life! Spare your life!" Naluye's teeth chattered as she looked at the erected wooden stake with trembling eyes.

"Kakaka!" A knight took out his knight's sword and carefully cut the end of the wooden stake. The head of the originally thick wooden stake was quickly sharpened.

"Wait! Don't use a pointed tip! Use a round tip!" Roland's voice came.

But in the ears of Naluye, who was desperately struggling and begging, it sounded no less than the voice of the devil. After all, the sharp-headed wooden stake may puncture a large number of internal organs, causing massive bleeding and causing death. The round-headed wooden stake...if the executioner's skills are If it's not particularly bad, at least the victim can struggle for another three days!

"Please forgive me! I was wrong! Spare me! Sir!" Naluye kowtowed to Roland desperately. Her face, which was originally wild and beautiful, looked very downcast and dirty because of the sweat and dust.

"Execution!" Roland waved his hand.

Immediately, a knight took out the grease that Roland had ordered to prepare and smeared it on the wooden stakes. Then two people carried Naluye onto the chariot. They held Naluye's buttocks with one hand and grabbed her with the other. His shoulders lifted her up.

"No! Let me go! Please! Help!" Naluye's shrill Western language echoed throughout the hills where Roland was located.

"No! No...ah!" Naluye's shrill scream was terrifying. Even though everyone was prepared, they were still frightened.

"Pitter patter..." A sound of water came, and when everyone saw it, it turned out that Naluye was incontinent when she was in extreme pain. Because of the severe pain in her lower body, all the muscles in Naluye's body, which was still struggling violently, tightened up. She kept making soft "hehe" sounds in her mouth. Because of the severe pain, her limbs couldn't help but start to move. Spasming, although she was tightly bound by the rope and unable to move, her pain could still be seen in her trembling muscles.

It was also the first time for the two knights to play such a chore. The knights who were supposed to slash people with their swords were now blushing. They were helpless holding Naluye's body, not knowing what to do next. .

"Kill...kill me...please...kill me..." Naluye moaned incoherently because of the pain.

"Put it down slowly! Don't let go! Just let the stake come out of her mouth!" Roland looked at the two helpless knights and could only give instructions.

After hearing Roland's command, the two knights suddenly understood and began to slowly relax the hands holding Naluye's body. Sure enough, due to gravity, the body that was pierced on the wooden stake began to slowly slide down due to its weight. At this time, the benefits of the round-headed stake were revealed. The round head can squeeze out important organs instead of directly piercing them. Naluye began to sit down under the control of the two knights.

The severe pain directly stimulated her brain nerves, and tears burst out instantly. The severe pain like tearing her internal organs made her whole body go as soft as a pool of mud. The two knights held her tightly to prevent it. She struggled, but it seemed unnecessary...

Except for the initial struggle, Naluye only let out a scream because the stake penetrated her intestines. Other than that, her whole body seemed strangely calm, but looking at the violent trembling all over her body, it was clear that she was not at this moment. It was uncomfortable, because the severe pain had made her lose the ability to struggle and scream.

"Uh..." After a short groan, the knights let go again and let her body slide down slowly. Soon the head of the wooden stake, which was still stained with a few traces of bloodshot eyes, poked out of her throat.

"Let go." Roland said calmly, and the rest was to rely on her weight to slowly slide down.

"Untie her and secure her!" Roland waved his hand. Since the execution was over, there was no need to tie her up so she couldn't move. She couldn't run away anyway.

A knight cut the rope that bound Naluye, straightened her curled legs and brought them together next to the stake. Then he tied her ankles with ropes and fixed them. The whole person looked like she was kneeling on a chariot with her face up to the sky. , and then a wooden stake penetrated his body.

Although Naluye was in agony after being tortured at this moment, her senses were extremely clear. She could hear and see but she couldn't move. Even the slightest movement of the wooden stake that penetrated her body would cause her pain. Want to die immediately.

"Haha~" Naluye gasped for breath while kneeling on the chariot that served as the execution ground. wisps of blood slid down the corners of her mouth, the inner thighs and the wooden stakes. The mixture of mud, blood, and tears made Naluye Luye's face became ferocious.

"How's it going? How do you feel?" Roland walked over with a smile.

"Did you see those people in the distance? Is your father inside? Let him save you! But I don't know how long he can live!" Roland narrowed his eyes.

"I heard that this is a punishment in your Rune area. As a person who is more hospitable and hospitable, I will use it to entertain you! You must have felt the feeling of hometown now." Roland happily took the shot with his lance. Pat Naluye's trembling body.