Then things are much simpler-

Wendao, who was worried about the lack of money, almost hit it off with Wang Wuliang and a few gentry he brought, and before he had a stick of incense, he finalized the sale of all the heads.

Last night, when it was dark, the bodies of the bandits were only roughly counted, and then dragged by the handymen outside the wall, where they simply dug a pit and threw them indiscriminately.

I don't know what to do this morning, and someone will come to help solve the problem, so why not?

Wang Sanjin and Zheng Badou, who took more than 20 miscellaneous servants to work, did these dirty jobs of cutting off people's heads and burying their bodies, and it happened not to be the first time.

As a result, after a few sentences, it was done in one day.

Moreover, from other corners and corners nearby, many bandits who escaped and died on the way were found, and even a few who did not lose their breath, and there were many more heads invisibly.

These things, for the current Wendao, are still somewhat uncomfortable and even psychologically difficult to accept, so after talking about things, he patted his ass and left directly.

"Su Gui, this is originally a matter of your business, and the rest will be left to you."

Wendao shook his hand and left, leaving Su Gui's face twitching, and he didn't dare to scold his mother, so he could only sigh:

"Alas, the business of this business is entrusted to me, but who is the owner of this business?"

After turning around, I saw the mountain boy who had been ordered to go to the back mountain, beating his horse back in the dust, and shouting from afar:

"Childe, Childe-"

Look at him like this, I'm afraid there is something happy about it, right?

Wendao couldn't help but look forward to it, so he took a few steps and simply stood outside.

The mountain baby turned over and dismounted, looked around, bowed down, and said with joy in his mouth:

"Childe, the bandit nest in the back mountain has been found by his subordinates. All the bandits we killed are here, and the mountains are full of women, children, and children, and there is not even a single one who can fight them. ”

"If it weren't for the big plan of the son, it would have been burned at that time. The rest of the brothers were guarding in the mountains, and at a cursory glance, they had a lot of property, and their subordinates couldn't wait, so they hurried back alone to report to their son. ”

There are only women and children, what does this mean, it can only be said that the bandit head drilled the leopard was too confident, thinking that he would be able to eat Lao Tzu in one bite.

Wen Dao sneered, looked at the back mountain and thought for a long time, and then ordered Li Goudan:

"Go, tell Li Ji to take ten brothers and go to the mountains immediately to take a look, and the others will stay behind, so that they can live here."

Li Goudan agreed, and soon, he brought Li Ji and ten personal guards to the front.

Under the non-stop guidance of the mountain baby, the group went straight to the back mountain bandits' nest.

Seeing more people pouring in, the women and children huddled together in a very imposing looking compound in the bandits' nest suddenly panicked again.

Wen Dao only gave them a cursory look, and then motioned to Xiao Magen, who was guarding the cave at the end of the compound, to open the cave door.

Xiao Magen was designated by Wendao as the deputy of the outpost of a team of ten people, and he is a good way to get horses, just because he specializes in art, and there are not many ten war horses in his hands.

As far as Chong's ability is concerned, Wen Dao has already designated him as the future head of the horse.

Now, there are only ten horses here, and he has been wronged, but Wendao believes in himself and will build a 10,000-strong iron cavalry in the future.

As soon as the knife came, Xiao Magen, who was originally so nervous that he was sweating profusely, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid, and the wealth touched people's hearts.

If his brethren suddenly get dizzy and rush up, and the mountain boy goes back to report the news, they can cut him off with a knife, take the treasure from the cave, and fly away.

The cave is so large that there is almost no end in sight.

Shan Wazi and Xiao Magen are used to exploring horses at night, and at a glance, they saw two pine seeds erected at the entrance of the cave, one for each person, lit up with a fire fold. The treasures in the cave suddenly appeared in front of you little by little:

The most is still a straw bag of grain.

Next to the grain stack are some air-dried meat, sausages and dried fish and other cured meat.

Then, through a layer of erected planks, and in a little inner, there were baskets of all kinds of clothes, men and women, silk and satin, everything.

A little further in, there is some momentum of a bandit's nest, full of eighteen weapons, and they are neatly arranged.

Further on, there were heavy-looking iron chests, which must have been filled with gold and silver treasures.

This is probably the most valuable thing in this cave.

Wen Dao looked at it, but he still walked to the grain pile first, opened the straw bag and looked at it, there was beaten corn, unhulled millet, and all kinds of miscellaneous grains.

After a rough estimate, he returned to the iron box and stopped to watch.

Shan Wazi thought about it and stepped forward and said:

"Childe, do you want to open it and take a look now?"

Wendao shook his head and said solemnly:

"Shanwazi and Xiao Magen, you two are one and the same, count the number of iron boxes, how many are there in total, each of them is right, and add an extra lock, understand?"

The two glanced at each other, suddenly came to their senses, and nodded again and again.

Wen Dao glanced at the two of them seriously again, and started to walk out of the cave.

When I came to the courtyard again, a group of women and children with pale faces were in a commotion again.

Wendao shook his head, looked back and forth, and stopped in front of a mother and daughter.

Before she could speak, the woman who was holding a seven or eight-year-old girl baby burst into tears, pressed the female doll's head to death, and begged in a crying voice:

"Gongzi spares his life, the slave family is not a relative of the bandits' family, but a good family who was taken captive to the mountain, you will know it when you check it."

Oh, Wen Dao's eyes flashed, and he sneered:

"Then what about the doll in your arms, the doll is all there, and it's still hard-mouthed!"

The seven or eight-year-old girl, looking at the tearful woman at this time, suddenly touched her face, opened her mouth and cried:

"She's not my mother, my mother is long gone, woo woo...... Sister doesn't cry, sister doesn't cry......"

Wen Dao's eyes softened a little, got up and looked at the others, and said in a loud voice:

"Were you all robbed up the mountain?"

Before the words fell, the women and children who were originally crowded into a pile suddenly split into two groups of people, one large and one small, like a fryer.

Immediately afterwards, the group with the largest number of people, with courage, pointed to a group of people who only had a few people.

Wen Dao smiled, raised his steps, and just walked over, a woman covered in jewels suddenly showed her body, felt out a sharp blade, looked at Wen Dao and smiled miserably, and stabbed into her heart.

Damn, there are also fierce women among the bandit women!

Wen Dao stared at the woman who was suddenly resolute, and was a little stunned for a while.

In any case, in the face of human life, no one can turn a blind eye......