Chapitre 515: Planting Chaos

For hours, they hung around like this, preparing, dealing with mobs, and relaxing in their tents while the men suffered underground. As the time for war closed in, however, most of them were then taken out to do what they were set to do. 

They also killed a couple of people for easier management and gravely injured the rest. They were groaning in pain, definitely in the most pain they had ever been in their lives. 

The soldiers weren't psychopaths, but torturing these men was very satisfying. They knew the war was starting soon and this part would end, so they decided to make them suffer for the remaining hours of their lives. 

And some people enjoyed it more than others. 

"GAHHH! STOP ITTT! AHHHHH!!" 

Mao and the others flinched, cringed, and died a little as they watched Gill stab several manhoods to pieces.