"Tut, tut, tut — Xiaoyu, look, some of these bandits were forced to become bandits, and some of them just want to reap without sowing and rely on robbing other people's labor resources. They work hard to farm for a year, but it's not as much as the profit of one job for these bandits. "
The hall was filled to the brim with boxes. Jiang Pengji crossed her legs and leaned against the main seat as if she had no bones.
She pointed at the opened boxes below with her fair fingers, and her eyes swept over the bandits who were tied up with their hands tied behind their backs in a mocking manner.
Xu Ke looked at the things in the boxes. The blue veins on his forehead bulged, and he felt a little uneasy.
He was not worried about what would happen to these bandits. He was just worried that his Langjun would get addicted to beating bandits and get carried away.
Although … he also felt good about it.
Meng Hun sat on the chair of the second master of the bandit village. In contrast, Xu Ke looked much more gentle.
Meng Hun asked in a fierce voice, "Langjun, what should we do with these people? Are they all like this, or just like this? "
Meng Hun made two very obvious gestures. When the bandits saw this, they all shivered, their legs trembled, and tears and mucus flowed down their cheeks.
"My lords, please spare my life. I was forced into this den of thieves. I've never done anything evil in the past …"
"Please spare my life … I have children and old people to take care of. I'm responsible for the family's livelihood. If I die, how can my 60-year-old mother and my three-year-old son survive … Please …"
"I was also forced into this place by that black-hearted man. Please spare my life …"
In order to survive, one by one, they began to act pitiful. Some desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy, some wanted to sell the secret of the bandit stronghold in order to get a chance to live, and some people spoke with tears in their eyes, trying to move people with their emotions. Those tragic stories made people feel sad.
However, no matter what they said or how they acted, Xu Ke just looked at them coldly. Meng Hun looked like it was none of his business.
The real mastermind, Jiang Pengji, looked at each and every one of them with a faint smile, as if she was watching a monkey show.
"Don't be in a hurry to deal with these people …" Jiang Pengji put her fingers together and pretended to be thinking. Then she turned her head and asked Xu Ke, "Are all the things found in this village here? How much grain and money are there in total? "
Xu Ke lowered his head and looked at the bamboo slip that he had made some simple records on. He said, "There are about three hundred dans of grain, and about seven hundred taels of money and silk."
This was only a rough estimate. After all, they were in a hurry, so they would have to wait until they got back.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Three hundred dans of grain, seven hundred taels of silver … That's more than your Langjun's monthly allowance for a few years …"
Xu Ke secretly rolled his eyes. In terms of money, Jiang Pengji's monthly allowance in the Liu's was indeed not much. It was only a few taels a month. But after taking into account the snacks, brushes, ink, paper, inkstones, clothes and fabrics, and especially the expensive bamboo paper outside, how could she be considered poor?
"Pack up and bring all these things back." Jiang Pengji smiled faintly and waved her hand. She looked more like a bandit than the head of a bandit. "Brothers, you've worked hard today. When we get back, each of you will get one tael of silver and one jin of pork. You should make up for your hard training."
As for where the expenses would come from?
Of course, it would be the confiscated bandits' supplies.
How many people were there in the troop?
It was just a small reward, which was not painful at all. Instead, it could win people's hearts and stimulate their fighting spirit. How could it not be worth it?
"In addition, each corporal, get one more share." Of course, the treatment of ordinary troops and corporal had to be different, so that they could clearly realize that if they wanted to get better treatment, they had to train hard and climb up. "Write it down."
Xu Ke nodded while writing.
Jiang Pengji naturally did not forget Xu Ke and Meng Hun. Each of them got ten taels of silver. In addition, Meng Hun got a few more jars of wine and five jin of pork, while Xu Ke got a few bolts of good quality cotton cloth and some health herbs of equal value.
The arrangement was made purely because Meng Hun was single. He had to feed himself, and Xu Ke had to take care of his aunt.
In front of a group of bandits, Jiang Pengji's attitude was particularly natural. It was as if she was not distributing the money in someone else's pocket, but her own … Well, it did belong to her now.
She waved her hand, and Xu Ke understood. He asked his men to move the big boxes to the open space. Next, it was time to deal with the bandits.
"You, you … Bandits! Kill me if you want! "
The leader of the bandits who was captured had a gloomy face.
Everyone: "!!!"
The audience in the streaming room watched happily as Jiang Pengji distributed the loot. Then they were shocked by the words of the leader of the bandits.
Lanlian Junzi: "Awesome! That's awesome!"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Hahaha, host, did you hear that? Even the leader of the bandits called you a bandit. What does that mean?"
Muyu Qingfeng: "Indifferent face. It means that the host is the leader of the bandits."
The bandits worked hard to save their belongings by robbing and robbing merchants, but the host took them all at once.
Wasn't he the bandit of the bandits?
"Kill me if you want?" Jiang Pengji clapped her hands and smiled. "You have guts. Then go to hell."
Everyone was silent. They thought that Jiang Pengji would appreciate the man's courage, but they didn't expect that she would say such a thing.
"In fact, you won't survive even if you don't say it."
Jiang Pengji sneered and broke the bandit's neck. The blood from the bandit's mouth and tongue stained the back of her hand.
Nongqin quickly handed her a handkerchief. She took it with her left hand and threw the bandit's body aside with her right hand. She wiped the blood on her hand with the handkerchief without frowning. "Now, who wants to tell me that I can kill you if I want? Huh? Who dares to say that? "
The strong and cold aura was suffocating. The bandits had an illusion that they would be the next one.
"Capable people are tough and unyielding. That's worth appreciating. But a scum dares to challenge me. Who else but him will die? "
Jiang Pengji curled her lips and wiped the blood on the back of her hand. She put away the handkerchief instead of throwing it on the ground.
She glanced at the crowd, but no one dared to look at her.
People cherished their lives, even those bandits who risked their lives.
Meng Hun followed behind Jiang Pengji with a knife in his hand. If she frowned at someone, Meng Hun would cut off that person's head.
Without the slightest sign and without the slightest bit of preparation, the group of bandits were scared out of their wits. Their crotches heated up, and many of them were scared to the point of urinating.
The scene was silent. Only the increasingly bloody smell and the occasional sound of blood splashing could be heard. Heads flew and fell to the ground.
The audience in the live streaming room was so scared that they even forgot to send messages …
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