Great Han’s Female General Wei Qiqi

"Where is the road map for the march?" Vice Admiral Liu kicked her again.

"What march road map?" Said Qiqi in anger. "I'll tell you again, I'm not a spy, bastard!"

"Hard back, lord, shouldn't you wait for a torture!"

Lord San Wang frowned, stood up and walked over. Seventy-seven could see his pair of **** riding boots, and then heard the voice of Lord San Wang uploaded. "Just lost the marching road map, you are gone, do n’t tell me , You temporarily wanted to leave the barracks! "

"Yes! I don't want to be here anymore, and I'm playing army sticks and waiting for people. Why should I accept this?"

"Choose to leave overnight?"

"What? Will you be notified when you leave?"

Grandfather Three raised his eyebrows in annoyance, walked back to the book case, and slammed "hit me! Hit him till he said!"

"Yes!"

The two soldiers came in with their army sticks. Wei Qiqi was suddenly frightened with cold sweat. It seems that the three kings really want to hit her. Good girls do n’t suffer. “I said, I said, I took what you said Break the picture ... "

It turned out that torture was the way to do it. Wei Qiqi really learned, but if you talked about how to pass the level first, you can't take anything from that army stick.

"Are you a Xiongnu spy?" San Wangye's voice was unusually cold and angry, and it seemed that Wei Qiqi had been concealing her identity, and she was actually confused by her thin, pitiful appearance.

"I'm not a gangster? It's just a picture that doesn't mean that I'm a gangster!" Seventy-seven didn't know why he had nothing to do with gangsters.

Vice-Chan Liu will grab the rope that binds Qiqiqi. "Is it? Is it on you?" After speaking, he reached for her.

Seventy-seven was afraid he was really shabby, and immediately said loudly, "Throw it, throw it on the road!"

"Throw it on the road? Where did you throw it?" Vice Admiral Liu pressed tightly.

"Wolf, there, I throw it away!"

The three kings coldly instructed "send soldiers to find them now and tie Wei Qiqi to a stake!"

Wei Qiqi raised his head and looked angrily at the three princes, and found that he wiped his saber extremely coldly. He dismissed an unnamed **** like Wei Qiqi at all, and her life and death depended on his words.

At this time, the three kings also raised his head and touched Wei Qiqi's angry eyes. He narrowed his eyes and made Wei Qiqi think of the fierce wolf, and he could not help fighting a cold war.

Wei Qiqi was dragged out and tied to a wooden stake in the middle of the camp. She knew there was no picture at all. She would definitely come and ask her how to deal with the past. If the answer was not good, the perverted lord would definitely Hacking her head was like cutting the wolf.