Cai Cong walked towards them step by step, and the two of them knelt down in front of Cai Cong and cried bitterly when they heard the movement.

"Hou Ye's subordinates please die, if it weren't for the pirates who were frightened, they wouldn't all be dead, they wouldn't have died!"

Lu Zhengqiu hugged Cai Cong's leg and cried bitterly, when Wu Ling sent someone to ask for help, he was afraid of being hit by the sound and did not dare to send troops out of the city, and after Jiang Wei killed more than 2,000 people in his reckless actions, he completely broke off the idea of sending troops.

Cai Cong kicked him away, looking at the two of them without saying a word, from the perspective of a county Cheng, Lu Zhengqiu did nothing wrong, his vision and pattern were there, he was dead to Hailing, this is a mediocre person.

And Jiang Wei looked a little farther than Lu Zhengqiu, but unfortunately he didn't see it long enough, so he killed more than 2,000 people, he was a willful person.

It wasn't a crime, but looking at the corpses all over the city, his anger couldn't be suppressed, and if he hadn't restrained his anger, he would have beaten the two to death by now.

"Have the bodies of the warriors been found?"

He asked Da Niu expressionlessly, and Da Niu hurriedly replied: "Master Hou has found it, and now it is being sewn, and the needle and thread are not enough, and the brothers have removed the threads on their clothes, hoping to bury them completely." ”

"Order someone to buy all the coffins from Hailing, and if they are not enough, they will go up the river, and they must buy enough coffins. Then send people to dig a big tomb in the city, and they will defend Wu Ling without anyone retreating, so they will use the city as a tomb and let them guard the place where they have fought. To find the people of Wuling City, all the warriors must build a monument, and it is necessary to find out who the people who stayed to defend the city are. ”

Cai Cong said Da Niu listened, the paperwork on the side was written quickly with a pen, and after Cai Cong finished speaking, he slapped the paper directly into Da Niu's arms, and Da Niu took the paper and left directly.

"The sins of the lower officials are heavy and they cannot be cleaned, the lower officials please resign from the post of Hailing County Cheng, and are willing to bring the old and young generations of the family to guard the graves of the Wuling soldiers, please ask for the permission of the Hou Ye."

Lu Zhengqiu knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground as he spoke, and his head broke and bled in a few strokes. Cai Cong just didn't see it, his eyes looked past him to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei's face changed for a while, he was a person sent by the emperor, so it was naturally impossible for him to stay and guard the tomb, and finally his face was certain, and he suddenly pulled out his saber and cut off his left hand.

"The last general could not stay to guard the tomb for them, so he buried him with the soldiers with this arm, and in the future, the last general will step down from his post and will definitely come back to sweep the graves and look after the soldiers."

"Go back! I won't need you by my side from now on. Remember what you said yourself. After Jiang Wei finished speaking painfully, Cai Cong said calmly, hearing Cai Cong's words, Jiang Wei was stunned in place and even forgot the pain of breaking his hand, it turned out that people had long known that he was a meticulous worker.

He smiled bitterly and kowtowed to Cai Cong, stood up and staggered away.

Cai Cong squatted down to support Lu Zhengqiu and said: "Guilty, not as good as your family, you mistook their lives and guarded their tombs for a lifetime, can you complain?" ”

"The lower officials have no complaints and no regrets, thank you for your great kindness." Lu Zhengqiu cried again, tired of a city of soldiers, if he didn't make compensation, he would not be able to turn a blind eye.

In this world, even Chang'an City cannot stock seven or eight thousand coffins, Hailing's coffin shop was bought out, and the coffins prepared by those old people were also bought, how could they think that the coffins they had put for many years had not had time to be used, but were used by the dead soldiers first?

The trees outside Hailing City have been cut down a lot, and they are all used to make coffins, and no one has touched the trees around Wuling City, Cai Cong said that he would leave a green mountain for the soldiers.

The official road from Hailing to Wuling shook the sky, all of them were widows who ran to mourn, this battle defended the majesty of the Tang Dynasty, but created nearly 10,000 orphans and widows, Cai Cong stood at the city gate every day and looked at the people on the road with a look of not sadness or joy.

There was no one searching the mountain on the mountain near Wuling City, and the swamp suddenly surged up that day, and after a while, a wrinkled hand full of mud white trembled and grabbed the stone that the swamp had turned into, and the whole person suddenly turned out of the swamp.

Songwen was covered in mud, his eyelids were white, and the whole person shivered from the cold. He lay on the stone for a while, and finally regained a little strength, he took off all his clothes and left the forest with two knives in his hand.

This person came to the world without a single strand, and if he left naked like this, he would not owe anything to this world. It's a pity that Songwen prefers to owe the sins that can't be repaid, so he finally went into a farmer's house one night and stole a piece of clothing, and started a life of sin again.

The next day, how did the farmer jump to the sky and scold, Songwen couldn't hear it anymore, he ate two steamed buns from other people, and stole a chicken, and finally made the smell of insects in his mouth fade.

Originally, he thought that with such a suit of clothes, and a hat to cover his face, he would have a chance to leave this dangerous place, but he underestimated the hatred of the people here for him.

There are people looking for him everywhere, not to mention the city gates, township entrances, checkpoints, etc., even some people who walk and hide on the road will be pulled and interrogated on the road.

He didn't dare to raise his head and retreated back into the mountains and forests to hide, and he cursed in a deserted place. Even the thieves in the mountains are fucking crazy, and when they meet passers-by, they don't rob money or sex, and they check their faces one by one, as long as they are not Songwen, they can pass.

He is now unable to move an inch, as long as he reaches a populated place, he has nothing to hide, and without the presence of the government, countless angry people will tear him apart and take his remains to the government to exchange for gold.

Songwen is also a very patient person, he constantly changes his hiding place in the mountains, and when he encounters people who go into the mountains to hunt, he will stay away, every ten days he will go to a populated place to observe the sound of the wind, and after fifty days, his face is full of Huluo, like a wild man.

What made him even more crazy was that the wind was getting closer and closer, as if he had decided that he was here, and the inspection was getting stricter and stricter, and there was no chance of luck at all.

When he returned to the hiding place for the sixth time, he shaved his beard with a knife against the stream by the stream, he carefully and carefully took care of his face, as the top beautiful man in Fusang, he had a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and smiled slightly with an invisible attraction in the evil charm, if he went to eat soft rice, some women were willing to die for him.

He looked at the stream for a long time, and apart from his own intelligence, he was most satisfied with his proud body and handsome face.

At this moment, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and his right hand ruffled his hair, and his left hand quickly picked up the torch from the fire and pressed it against his face.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Songwen rolled on the ground, but the red torch in his hand rolled around on his face, and the falling coals were stained on the meat, and the smell of meat filled the air.

Songwen finally threw the torch into the stream with all his might, and the blood from the small gravel on the ground with both hands flowed, and he roared in pain in his mouth, and after a while he rolled into the stream, and there was a sizzling sound on his face, and there was a puff of green smoke floating on the stream.

(End of chapter)