The two concubines were frightened by Cao Miao's fierceness, and did not dare to resist in the slightest, so they honestly copied a copy of the handwriting of the silk book according to Cao Miao's request. Cao Miao compared it, and left the one that was slightly similar, and the one that didn't look like it at all was directly thrown into the fire.

The door of the tent was closed, there was a fire in the tent, and everyone was sweating hot. Seeing that Cao Miao burned the silk book he copied, the concubine who was holding the pen was suddenly terrified, and she was scared into a cold sweat, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

The shouting outside the tent had stopped, and Zhang Wei's voice sounded outside. "Prince, a total of twenty-six people were killed, eleven were captured, and none of them escaped the net."

"Don't take them prisoner, kill them all." Cao Miao said lightly. His heart tightened, his voice was a little dry, but the expression on his face didn't change much. He knew that although these people were not innocent, they were not guilty of death, but it was a hidden danger to keep them, so they could only cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Since he has chosen this path, he must not be soft-hearted, otherwise he will die in the future.

Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment, answered, and turned around. It didn't take long for a series of screams to be heard, until there was a dead silence.

The two women in the tent were already slumped to the ground with fright, their faces blank.

Cao Miao glanced at them. "Write down all the people in your family and where you live, and I'll send someone to check them out. If you make the slightest mistake, you will kill your whole family. Cao Miao said as she pressed the copied silk book on Wang Ji's chest, stained with blood. As for whether Wang Ji was suffering because of this, he didn't care at all.

The two women who were so frightened that they didn't dare to lie, wrote it out 1510 and handed it to Cao Miao.

Cao Miao glanced at it roughly, which was roughly consistent with the news that Shi Caiying heard, and did not speak, folded it and put it away, and then opened the tent door.

The night breeze came in, and the sweltering heat dissipated a little. Cao Miao got up and went out of the tent, sat on the Hu bed (Maza) on the side, and asked Ah Hu to drag the fainted Wang Ji over, and Qingtao went to clean up the things in the tent. All kinds of documents and materials were collected and brought back to the house for careful inspection. The property was divided, part of it was kept for his own use, and part was distributed by Zhang Wei to the ranger on the spot, and a few injured people took double.

After receiving the reward, the rangers were overjoyed and rushed to Cao Miao to thank them.

Cao Miao didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. It wasn't until Han Long and Zhu Da came over that he pointed to the Hu bed in front of him. Han Long said curtly: "In front of the prince, how can I have a seat. ”

"Let you sit, and you sit."

"Whoa." Han Long glanced at Zhu Da and sat down cautiously, with his hands on his knees, like a schoolboy. Zhu Da is tall, sitting on the Xiaohu bed is very uncomfortable, and he doesn't dare to move, which is very uncomfortable.

"How many did you kill?" Cao Miao motioned for the two concubines to come and wait. The two concubines didn't dare to slack off, and one of them poured a cup of goat's milk and sent it over. Han Long and Zhu Da took it and took small sips.

"Five of them." Han Long lowered his head, ashamed. He already knew about the casualties on both sides, and he and Zhu Da killed five people, causing an earth-shattering uproar, and they were also injured a lot. Cao Miao and Ah Hu killed eleven people, and quietly caught Wang Ji himself, unharmed.

"Hurt?" Cao Miao looked at Zhu Da, who was still bleeding from his body.

"It's okay, flesh wound." Zhu Da, who was covered in blood, tried his best to smile innocently.

Cao Miao didn't say anything more. He believed that Han Long would definitely ask Ah Hu about the specific battle when he turned around. Whether he can change from a brave assassin to a well-trained special forces who can cooperate with others depends on Han Long's own understanding. Even if he could train them, he would have to have them take the initiative.

After arranging everything, Cao Miao unbuttoned his pants in front of everyone, and poured a bubble of urine on Wang Ji's face that had been held for a long time, and woke him up.

Seeing Cao Miao in front of him, and then looking at the corpse that fell to the ground not far away, Wang Ji subconsciously shivered, and the urine on the tip of his nose dripped into his open mouth. Only then did he realize what was on his face, and he was immediately angry.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. Cao Miao, don't bully people too much! ”

Cao Miao was dismissive. "Are you also worthy of being a gentleman? When death comes, don't pretend to be a hero. Is there anything I'd like to hear? If not, I'll send you on your way. ”

"Even if I do a ghost, I won't let you go." Wang Ji was hoarse and struggled desperately, wanting to fight with Cao Miao. It's just that he was so badly injured that although he died of pain, he couldn't stand up.

"Really?" Cao Miao smiled slightly. "In that case, I will let you come and go naked, and I will not leave you even a single piece of yarn. In the future, you will be a ghost, and you will be a bare-ass ghost, and I will recognize you at a glance. ”

Cao Miao pointed to the two concubines. "You two, rip off his clothes."

Concubine Ji didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward to undress Wang Ji. They have been waiting for Wang Ji for so long, and they don't know how many times they have undressed Wang Ji, but this time is particularly difficult, and they are so flustered that they don't even dare to look at it. Wang Ji struggled desperately, but to no avail, he was still stripped naked.

A group of rangers looked at Wang Ji's pale and thin body and let out a laugh.

Wang Ji was embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but Cao Miao took off his chin first, and he could only whine, tears flowing, and his eyes looking at Cao Miao were full of resentment.

Cao Miao's heart was furious, but the smile on her face became brighter and brighter. "Aren't you desperate and want to bite me to death?"

Wang Ji looked at Cao Miao viciously, without saying a word, just squirming incessantly with his cheeks.

"When my father was murdered by you and imprisoned in Yecheng, he was even more desperate than you are now. Therefore, after you have become a ghost, you must come to me, and I will give you back all the sufferings that my father and king suffered back then, and I will bring you all the money. ”

Wang Ji's eyes showed fear, and his mouth whimpered. "Crazy, you're a madman......"

"I know I'm crazy and don't need you to warn me." Cao Miao paused and laughed again. "Did you ever write that false accusation letter that one day it would fall into the hands of a madman like me?"

Wang Ji cried whining, and he didn't know whether he regretted or was afraid.

Zhang Wei came over to report that the pit prepared for Wang Ji had been dug. Cao Miao nodded, and asked Zhang Wei to plant Wang Ji in the pit, only his head was exposed, and the neck-length dirt pressed his body squeezed out the air in his lungs, and the blood rushed to his head, and his face turned red.

Cao Miao pulled out a short knife and made a few slashes in his face. Blood gushed out, wetting the dirt around Wang Ji's neck.

"After a while, ants will crawl on your face and gnaw at your flesh along these wounds until your face is gone. Anyway, you're shameless again, and you're cheapening them. Cao Miao looked at Wang Ji with a smile. You say, in the future, when Wang Chang finds here, will he be able to recognize you? ”

Wang Ji stared at Cao Miao, and the slightest sound came out of his mouth, like a leaky balloon, only out of breath, not in breath.

Cao Miao grinned. "I guess he knows this, and he will definitely fight for his life to avenge you. In this way, I will have the opportunity to wipe out the group of hypocrites of the Taiyuan Wang family and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

Several strands of blood poured out from Wang Ji's seven orifices, and Wang Ji's pupils rapidly expanded, losing his lustre.