That night, Muhammad suffered a terrible punishment that could never be imagined in his life.

It can be said that he has learned new knowledge.

If, if he could go back, he would have to let all those enemies taste this horror!

Muhammad lay on the ground, feeling that his legs and arms were lost. He just wanted to lie on the ground and be honest.

These two Ming soldiers put Muhammad down when changing shifts in the morning and gave him some chance to breathe.

At noon, Cao Bianjiao came in with two officers and a general interpreter.

"Wake him up." Cao Bianjiao pointed to Muhammad who was lying on the ground.

"Tell me, what is your name! What position, would you like to cooperate with us?" Cao Bianjiao asked with a plain face.

In fact, he had no hope. When he saw that this person was not an ordinary person in the Habra Khanate, he still had the willpower of such people, especially those with faith, so his willpower would be even stronger.

They will not be easily subjugated by themselves, and they will definitely resist stubbornly, but who is Cao Bianjiao? Even if I have the ability to tame a person like Zhao Xiaoxiao, I don’t believe it, and I can’t tame an official from the Habra Khanate.

After the translation, the elder of Habra suddenly got up from the ground, then hugged Cao Bianjiao's feet and cried loudly. While crying, he also kissed his shoes, and was talking about Ula's mouth.

"What does it mean?" Cao Bianjiao looked at Muhammad crying on the ground and felt a little strange. He obviously did nothing, so why did he become like this?

The translation quickly translated it.

"Commander, he said he was the elder of Habra, or the kind of elder with real power. Now you are his master, and you are also his master from now on. He will do whatever you say and never dare to disobey, otherwise Allah will punish him and he swears to Allah." The general translator replied with confidence.

"This..." Cao Bianjiao felt that there was a fraud here. He hadn't done it yet, and he still had to let my father use the eighteen taming methods, and then you surrender.

It's really a misunderstanding that you said you surrendered so quickly.

What you install must be installed!

Cao Bianjiao looked at the two officers next to him with a look that I had seen through all your tricks.

"Go! Give him some color first. You're not honest. There must be some conspiracy, but it's not easy for me. I'll give him all your methods." Cao Bianjiao ordered to the two officers.

Anyway, in Cao Bianjiao's heart, there is no such thing as voluntary surrender. There is an abnormality. There must be something strange about this Muhammad's abnormality.

But after repairing it, you will show a prototype.

The two officers walked forward, with cold expressions and were all ruthless people. They saw them grabbing Muhammad and putting him in a very familiar binding position.

The recipe is still the same familiar feeling. Mohamed was half-hanged, but this time he hung it more level, just enough to be raised to the front half of his feet and stepped on the ground, so his heels could not touch the ground.

Now Muhammad trembled all over before he even started. He had already enjoyed this punishment at night, and it really felt that his body was worse than death.

Let him do it again now, it would be better to let him die.

What happened to these Ming people? Didn’t I agree that I would consider him the master? Why do these Ming people still treat me like this? They are so terrible, they are even more devilish than devils.

The two officers began to open the wooden box they carried with them, took out a pack of steel needles from it, and then stabbed them on Muhammad.

This kind of needle can amplify the feeling of Muhammad.

The pain is more painful, and itchy is more itchy.

"Ahhhh!"

Mohammad's legs were trembling as if they had been electrocuted. He felt his legs had left his body.

He used to be afraid of death, but now he feels that he is no longer afraid of death. Compared to death, he just wants to leave here. Even if he dies, it is a hundred times better than torture by such punishment.

"I said! I said everything!" Muhammad cried and cried.

"Say? What are you going to say? I haven't asked yet what are you going to say?"

"It's still a conspiracy, it's definitely a conspiracy!" Cao Bianjiao nodded, and all the wisdom revealed in his eyes were revealed.

Your Majesty praised me several times and said that I am a wise person, so you can't deceive me!

There is only one truth, that is, you are ready to lie!

Things that are too easy to get are definitely not good things. What you give is proportional to what you get. This is the truth recognized by Cao Bianjiao and the crystallization of His Majesty's wisdom.

So Cao Bianjiao felt that there was something wrong with this Muhammad. The punishment seemed not powerful, and the powerful had not started yet, so he couldn't bear it anymore. Who would believe that there was no problem here?

Anyway, I don't believe it.

So the two officers began to show their professional qualities, and the training of Muhammad was so miserable, painful and itchy, and then they cried and laughed.

Anyway, Muhammad didn't even know what he called him two hours later, but he only knew that his soul had been sublimated, just that the feeling of his body still existed, but the soul had no idea where he had gone.

"Say or not!" Cao Bianjiao asked fiercely.

"I said, I said, I said everything you asked! But you asked, what do I say if you didn't ask!" Muhammad nodded quickly, he really said everything.

"It's so easy to say, it must be a conspiracy. You guys have a lot of tricks. You are not honest! Keep going!" Cao Bianjiao waved his hand and asked the officers to continue showing.

Another hour later, Muhammad was almost at the verge of collapse, and his whole body was wet with sweat. At this time, he had no strength to move. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and was dropped into the air by the rope.

"Say or not!" Cao Bianjiao asked again.

This time, Muhammad learned his lesson. Since he was willing to say that he felt it was too easy to believe it, then I won’t say it.

"I won't say it! I won't say it even if I die! You beat me to death, I swear to Allah, I will never say it!" After saying that, Muhammad looked at Cao Bianjiao with a look of expectation. This time it's OK. I'll say it all. I won't say it even if I die. Can you give me a happy time this time? There's no conspiracy this time.

Just as Muhammad expected, Cao Bianjiao's face became cold.

"You old boy, you are quite strong! OK! Since that's the case, I will satisfy you! Hit me! Hit hard! I don't believe it, he can really survive! He dares not say anything even if he reaches this point!"
Chapter completed!