1022: Dominating the North (2)
"Wen Zheng and Zi Xiao are here, where did you go just now, and you can't find anyone there."
Jiang Pengji's armor was covered in blood, some were fresh, some were dried and darkened, as if she had just come off the battlefield.
The big knife next to her had countless cuts, the edge of the blade was curled, and someone's minced meat was still hanging on it.
Jiang Pengji didn't realize it, she was holding a few gold ingots in her left hand, and a dozen strings of oriental beads were hanging on her right hand.
All around her were large and small boxes, and each box was filled with countless gold, silver and jewels, so bright that it blinded people's eyes.
This is not over yet, there are still soldiers coming over carrying boxes——
Seeing how they are struggling, one can fully imagine the weight of the box.
Without exception, these boxes were all looted from the private treasuries of the nobles in northern Xinjiang and the imperial court.
Qi Guanrang said, "The view of the city wall is just right, so I climbed up to have a look."
"What's so beautiful about the scenery?" Jiang Pengji held more than a dozen strings of East Pearl necklaces in her hands, each of which was round and plump, with a warm color, all of which were top-quality East Pearls. But it can’t be divided.”
Qi Guan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
The strong army she led would go down in the annals of history when the northern border was conquered, but what the lord said, there was always a lingering bandit spirit.
They are a regular army, not a mob!
"Tsk tsk—Northern Xinjiang is really rich—if I knew this, I should have acted more ruthlessly before."
Jiang Pengji casually threw the Dongzhu necklace and gold ingot back.
Hearing the sound of objects colliding, the audience's little hearts were raised.
Prodigal son, what should I do if I accidentally broke it?
[Fireworks Era]: Anchor, put your hand into the box and stir it, let me see if it is the same as the props in the TV series. Such a big box, is it possible that the outside and the inside are the same, from the bottom to the mouth of the box, it is full of genuine gold, silver and jewelry?
[Yi Xia Ji Xing]: It must be true. This is not a TV series. It is impossible to only have the upper layer and the lower part to be hollow. If the nobles from northern Xinjiang dared to deceive the anchor with fake products, maybe the anchor would catch them back from Lord Yan and whip their corpses.
[Fairy Queen's Scarlet]: Kiss me, you have made a fortune, baby, can you buy it on Double Eleven——
[Maiya of Potus]: Ask for an anchor who can help the baby empty the shopping cart——
Jiang Pengji twitched her lips secretly, Beijiang would not store fake products in the government's private warehouse, if the fake products were presented, someone must be pocketing them. However, she is strict in running the army, and no one would dare to do this. If someone commits a crime against the wind, at most they will be greedy for a little money.
When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and Jiang Pengji will not go too far.
As long as it is not a violation of principled discipline issues, such as treachery, robbery, and killing innocent people, she can turn a blind eye to it.
Qi Guanrang said with a smile, "It's not too late—"
The imperial court in Northern Xinjiang has been destroyed, and most of the nobles are also in the royal city.
The rest are small tribes, which can be completely wiped out with a little time. Isn't the money looted all belong to the lord?
Jiang Pengji felt comfortable hearing this, but even more comfortable things were yet to come.
Jiang Nongqin was wearing a suit of armor, came forward with blood all over his body, cupped his fists and said, "The last general will see the lord."
"Lieutenant Jiang, why don't you come and see if there is anything you like here, pick some and go back to reward the female battalion soldiers."
Jiang Pengji greeted warmly. In this battle, the women's battalion not only made great achievements on the frontal battlefield, but also made great achievements in logistics.
She will not treat the hero badly, but——
The posture is too bold and unrestrained.
"The final general thanked the lord for the generous reward on behalf of the women's battalion." Jiang Nongqin said, "Reporting to the lord, the soldiers found a seriously decomposed male corpse in the imperial court. The male corpse was rotten and covered with maggots, but he was wearing clothes in the style of a dragon robe. After carefully interrogating Gong'e, I discovered the other party's identity."
"Look up and have a look—" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, and said, "Could it be the King of Northern Xinjiang?"
The soldiers of the female battalion brought up the stretcher, which was covered with a thin quilt, even so, it couldn't hide the strong stench.
Jiang Pengji didn't mind the stench, she squatted down and kicked off the thin blanket, revealing the corpse of the man in the dragon robe.
In just a second, the dense barrage of body protection came over the sky, covering almost every corner of the screen.
The audience is well-informed, but they have never seen such a severely decomposed male corpse!
The taste is too strong!
Most of the face has been rotted, corpse water overflows, dense maggots crawl out from the half-exposed nasal bone hole, and burrow into the hole under the brow bone, there is almost no good flesh, and if you look closely, there is also wriggling white flesh inside. Fat maggots. The neck and collarbone are almost rotten, and the flesh hangs like it can't fall off, and maggots can be faintly seen crawling up and down on the collarbone and neck bone——
Further down, the audience didn't dare to look at it at all, and they all vomited.
Jiang Pengji said calmly, "Looking at this bone age, the age is in line with—"
Jiang Nongqin also said with emotion, "I heard that the king of Northern Xinjiang is also a generation of heroes, with a great reputation. I didn't expect that he would suffer a stroke and be paralyzed, starved to death on the bed, and his body was so rotten that no one picked him up--such an end is really embarrassing--"
Each of the nine princes under his knees died tragically, even himself.
"Sigh?" Jiang Pengji sneered, "In troubled times, life is worthless. If I fail, I may end up worse than him."
In any case, the king of Northern Xinjiang can still leave the whole body.
In this chaotic world, how many people died without a whole body.
Jiang Nongqin said, "Your Majesty's martial fortune is prosperous, and he will surely live a long and safe life!"
Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing, "Take it down and burn it, the rotting corpses are easy to cause disease and not clean."
The body of the Great King of Northern Xinjiang was carried down, and Li Yun brought up four other bodies.
"Who are they?"
One was charred, one was covered with spots, and the other two were bloody and mutilated, even my own mother would not be able to recognize them.
Li Yun on the side said, "According to people's identification, this charred corpse is the sixth son of the King of Northern Xinjiang, and this one is the third son. Judging from the wound, he should have committed suicide. His body was discovered by soldiers from the prison in Northern Xinjiang. The other two They are the eldest son and fifth son of the Great King of Northern Xinjiang—”
Jiang Pengji silently calculated in her heart that all the nine princes of Northern Xinjiang were killed.
She rubbed her brows and waved, "Their corpses are also sent down, and they will be dealt with together."
A family pays attention to roundness and neatness.
Thinking about it this way, she felt that she was quite kind.
Not long after, Fu looked over and returned.
"My lord, all the people have been captured, please count them."
In Wangcheng, there may be more nobles than mosquitoes.
Fu Wang handed over a booklet, which recorded the names of all the dignitaries in northern Xinjiang in detail, followed by the number of family members, and the total number was close to 15,000.
Jiang Pengji took a quick look and put it aside, her expression was indifferent, almost heartless, and she said, "The army has completely surrounded the royal city, and now not even a single mosquito can fly out... If there is a fish that slipped through the net, Fu Wang, you can bring it up yourself." See you later!"
Fu Wang clasped his fists and said, "The last general takes orders."
The lieutenant followed behind Fu Wang and left. After walking a distance, he asked hesitantly, "General, those people—are they all killed?"
Fu Wang raised his weapon with a sneer, "Didn't you hear what the lord said? If there is a fish that slips through the net, I will raise my head to see her."