The injured need to be treated, and those who die need to be buried. Shen Hao politely rejected the banquet of Wu Kai, the border general, and brought people to escort several prisoners back to Fengri City that day.

When entering the Qianhu Office, I chose the back door, and each prisoner covered his body with a layer of black cloth, and he could not see anything from head to toe, so he was directly locked into the independent dungeon in the Black Flag Camp's garrison.

Twelve people were sacrificed in this mission. Although the Black Flag Camp was organized, the procedures must be processed and written documents must be submitted to the Thousand Household Office for review, and even the pensions must be reported to the yamen of the tutor. Therefore, the first thing Shen Hao did when he came back was to report this matter to Wu Changhe's desk.

When it comes to staff reduction, Wu Changhe also learned some inside information about the "Jingxi" operation from Shen Hao's report in advance. He learned that Shen Hao's cross-regional raid target was actually because someone secretly smuggled materials, and the target of smuggling was the barbarians in the south.

Wu Changhe was shocked, and at the same time he felt a little uncomfortable. As Shen Hao's Shangfeng, he was unable to participate in such an important intelligence and big operation.

After routine, Shen Hao left Wu Changhe's public office, and the same report on the death and application for pension were sent to the Heiqi Camp of the Jingxi Fushi Envoy's Yamen.

After thinking about it, Shen Hao moved another branch from the funds of the "Hei Water" plan and included it in the separate pension of the Heiqi Camp in Fengricheng. The Hei Water plan can now produce blood on its own. In addition, the subsidy accounts of the tutor's yamen have a lot of surplus, so the pension of the twelve people is still irrelevant.

This is a personal habit. Now there is no war, the public office with the highest chance of death in the Jingji Dynasty is Xuanqingwei. Shen Hao feels that the fixed-term pension for death is a bit short. The additional subsidy is done by Shen Hao when he was a small banner official in Licheng. Most of the private accounts deducted from time to time are used for this.

This is also the main reason why Wang Jian and other elderly people in Licheng garrison have always respected Shen Hao.

Perhaps he didn't expect Shen Hao to pay more money to subsidize the fallen brothers. Wang Yiming was a little confused when he got the silver notes, and then nodded heavily. He issued a military order to ensure that the money was implemented. He did not ask at all whether the money was paid out of his own pocket or was moved from another place.

After dealing with the pensions of the fallen brothers, he went to the clinic to see the seriously injured, and comforted him a few words, ensuring that even if they were in vain, the Black Flag Camp would not drive them out.

Only after all these important things were handled were Shen Hao sinisterly went to the dungeon.

Because of the previous "Jingxi" operation, the entire Qianhu Station's dungeon was crowded, and a few were temporarily vacated. In order to keep it confidential, the sound insulation array could only be used to isolate the newly arrived people.

Shen Hao had previously told the people below that the prisoners brought back from Xiaochuan will not be tortured for the time being, and they will be left alone.

When I entered the dungeon, the smell inside was very bad, making my eyes uncomfortable. But this is what the dungeon should have looked like. Can it be called a dungeon if it is comfortable?

"grown ups!"

"Well, let's start. Those seriously injured will take care of themselves in the next few days, and start to be punished with minor injuries." Shen Hao is about to participate in the torture himself.

The seriously injured were three snake tribes and two relatively low-level cultivation. Now the people from the clinic have come to take medicine for them and the trauma has been cured. Put on the board lock and lay on the ground like a stake, waiting for the injury to heal.

The other four were just exhausted before and were very mildly injured. Now they are the first batch of torture.

Shen Hao sat in the darkness in the corner, and was executing in three sound-insulated cells at the same time. The prisoner was still wearing iron walnuts in his mouth, obviously not going to let them speak for the time being, but just simply warming them up.

All the walnuts in the mouth were gone for the four people. Only then did the iron walnuts in the mouths of these people be taken out. Shen Hao also spoke out from the darkness.

"You'd better introduce yourself first, what is your name, how much cultivation, what organization do you belong to, and why you help the barbarians smuggle various materials."

Shen Hao's voice was so cold that he could not see his expression while sitting in the dark, but an invisible sense of oppression could not be ignored no matter what.

Silence, although the four of them still stared at the dark corner with different expressions, but did not say a word.

Silent mockery? This is very good.

At least the few killers in charge of torture grinned and laughed secretly. They rarely showed their faces in front of their households, so they naturally wanted to have the opportunity to do all their strength, so they were eager to encounter tough problems.

A rare tyranny flashed in Shen Hao's eyes in the darkness.

"When I was in Licheng, I heard an old guy say that there is a kind of hard vegetable called wax in torture, and it is not something that ordinary people can do. It is very skillful. Who can do it?"

Shen Hao asked these questions to the killers in several prison cells.

Several slayers were stunned at first and then laughed, but only one older person bowed and returned: "Sir, the skill of human wax cannot be scalded to death before it becomes wax. Many details must be practiced frequently, so there are not many people who can do it, and even fewer are good at it. Hehe, I am not talented, and I can just take it out."

"Very good. If you choose someone you like, I want to see this rare craft."

"Okay, please see!"

Shen Hao didn't like such cruel things before, but he did not avoid it. He even felt that the more miserable the guys who killed his colleagues and brothers, he would be happier.

Soon, the nickname Lao Dog, Katsu picked a thin man out, then stripped naked of the other party's clothes and began to prepare.

"Sir, the key to this wax is that this wax oil cannot be too thick. If it is too thick, it will condense too quickly and not convenient to flow. It is easy to empty some places that cannot be invaded. There is also a unique secret recipe here."

"You see, this person is thin, but generally thin people have thick intestines and esophagus, and the effect will be better when filling wax oil."

"And, you see, after filling up and down with wax oil, he will not die for the time being. Then, a small hole will be opened for each organ in his body, and pour it in bit by bit. After filling it, you will almost die soon. Finally, when the wick is inserted, it will get a little bit hot, and the energy will be eliminated. The skill will be completed."

The old dog briefly introduced the process to Shen Hao while preparing.

Even such simple words contain too much horror and cruelty. It is hard for people who are not in this circle to imagine using these methods on a living person and making a very skillful and meticulous sense.

Shen Hao had no expression on his face and said nothing. He just watched the old dog as he sorted out the thin guy into a complete human wax according to the process just introduced.
Chapter completed!