"Do it!"
Two soldiers grabbed their tools and placed them on a large rock.
Using the wooden shaft of their spears in place of the plank from the Punishment Hall, they began to hit, one stroke after another.
As the saying goes, expertise lies in specialization.
In some aspects, these soldiers fall far behind compared to the governmental officers from the Government Office.
Even a fool could see that these people were merely going through the motions while hitting, not actually using force.
"I say, County Magistrate, why does it seem like your subordinates don't quite listen to you?" Xiaolang sneered.
At the same time, he pressed the knife downward.
The sharp blade cut the skin, and a few drops of blood flowed immediately.
"You scoundrels dare to rebel as well? When you're told to hit, is this how you hit? If you dare to act against orders again, I will remove your positions!"
His voice was sharp like an eunuch, due to extreme fear.
