The sound of horse hooves is like drum beats, from far to near, and the sound is getting louder and louder, especially in the darkness.

It was just that the training ground was a bit unusual. The sound of horse hooves could not alarm the person who was put on his neck by a pair of cold machetes. Only the person in charge next to him saw the appearance of the person coming and hurriedly met him.

"Erlang."

Let one person take away the horse, Wang Ningzhi walked over and looked around. The whole venue was brightly reflected by torches. There was a large group of people in the middle of the training ground, but they were unarmed. Many people were naked and were still in their sleep. The result was very clear. Chen Qi's mission was completed.

The bonfire was re-ignited, and firewood crackled inside, bursting out one or two sparks from time to time. It was divided into two parts with the bonfire as the center. The two forces left behind after Xu Heng was arrested, their leaders were all here, and were held by a group of martial soldiers with swords on their necks.

In addition to his own troops, Wang Ningzhi borrowed a group of people from his uncle and gathered them up. Although the number could not be compared with the refugee army, he bribed the internal personnel because he had made preparations and came here to negotiate with them as an official Kuaiji staff, so that he could directly capture all the leaders.

He shook the whip casually, and rode his horse for a long time, making his wrist a little sore. Then he walked over and looked at the big and small leaders of about twenty people, and finally fixed his eyes on Song Xiang and Han Ziwen. These two were the big leaders after the split. If they had not had time to stop him, one of them would eventually become another refugee coach after Xu Heng.

As the firelight shone, Song Xiang's face was swollen and his eyes were blurred. When he saw Wang Ningzhi's gaze moving over, he immediately snorted coldly and turned his head. On the contrary, Han Ziwen looked quite handsome and looked directly at Wang Ningzhi. Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, he had to take the initiative to say, "Erlang...Wang Shuping?"

"That's right." Wang Ningzhi smiled slightly, "If I remember correctly, your name is Han Ziwen. Han Ziqing, who was killed by Puxiang, is your brother."

Han Ziwen frowned and replied for a while: "I will be killed by you today, and it's all the same, whether it's Wang Shuping or Puxiang's real person."

"It's different. If you don't have any news, you should know that Xu Shen and Puxiang's one-to-one arrest have a lot to do with me. Speaking of which, I'm avenging you." Wang Ningzhi waved the whip in his hand, and his voice suddenly increased. "I am very fair and will not decide the life and death of others based on personal preferences. So you don't have to worry too much today. I will hand over the choice to you. Life and death are all in one thought. Please consider it carefully."

The night is the best cover for offenders. The huge sky is filled with large areas of black, gray and a small amount of light. No matter how upright and hypocritical people are in the daytime, they turn into demons at night. The dark corners in their hearts are often infinitely amplified... The whole audience is very quiet, and you can hear the bursting of matches, the sound of wind blowing grass and trees, and the heavy and depressing breathing. Everyone stares at the man walking back and forth by the bonfire. The fire light hits him, and his face is elusive.

Everyone was waiting for his announcement, whether it was to release or kill people.

Wang Ningzhi tightened his clothes, walked to the campfire, picked up a piece of firewood and sent it in it. Seeing the firewood burned by the flames and gradually became charred, he said, "To be honest, Kuaiji County is also within the territory, and the refugee army entrenched here must rely on the court if they want to survive for a long time. For example, Xu Heng relies on Xu Shen, which is also the reason why my people can come in safely... But now Xu Heng is in prison, and you don't know how to fight for power. Speaking of which, it seems that you have not been recognized by the county magistrate. This step is too difficult after all. Xu Heng was arrested suddenly, and no one will be prepared."

After looking at the indignant Song Xiang, Wang Ningzhi continued, "If I don't interfere, I will do it according to your rules. One person between Song Xiang and Han Ziwen will definitely be recognized by the county magistrate. A certain official and half-position will continue to be his own refugee commander. Haha, this is based on my not interfering. However, now that I interfere, it means that you only have two choices left."

"What choice..." Han Ziwen was about to ask, but was stopped by the people behind him. The blade pierced into his neck, and blood overflowed, causing him to shut up quickly.

"There are fewer divisions in the family, tenants, now you are a fresh resource. Think about it, if you want to continue to stay here, in addition to surrendering to the court, there is another way, isn't it to become a tribe or tenants of a certain family... Of course, you have different identities, some may have been gentry, and some people are unwilling to become tenants of the tribe, so I let you choose whether to become a tribe of the Wang family, or choose to refuse-" Throwing away the firewood in your hand, Wang Ningzhi stood up, walked to a leader, and asked, "For example, are you willing to become a tribe of the Wang family?"

The person who was questioned had dark skin and a burly figure. He was naked and was held on his neck by a knife, and did not dare to move at all. When he heard Wang Ningzhi's question, he raised his head and said, "I'm willing."

"Oh?" Wang Ningzhi's mouth curled up and stared at him, staring at him, a little stunned, and did not ask the reason, but sighed, "It's good, it's just that the matter is not over, you have to endure it for a while."

He walked to the second person: "Where are you, are you willing?"

"Will...will."

"Hiss... there is another willingness. It seems that our Wang family is still very yearning for. This is really gratifying news." Wang Ningzhi narrowed his eyes, glanced around, and continued, "But don't rush to say he wants. I'm ugly saying that you have to be in front of it. When making a division, you must have a division. I will issue a law. If someone does not abide by it, the punishment will be very serious. After all, it means that your lives, and even your wife and children will be handed over to the Wang family... Since that's the case, are you two still willing to become the Wang family's division?"

"I'm willing." As if he had made a decision, the two of them answered in unison.

"Very good, I'll welcome you and the other two first." Wang Ningzhi smiled, then walked to the third person, stretched out his hand and pointed, "Where are you?"

The man hesitated and asked with a frown, "If I choose not to, will you let me go?"

"I will send you away in person..."

"I don't want to." The man replied, his eyes with a hint of perseverance, but his tone was very certain.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, but Wang Ningzhi was not in a hurry, and he still smiled, just staring at the man with a little regret: "I said that life or death is up to you, and my question is whether you want to become the Wang family's division. What a pity, why don't you listen to me and finish it?"

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of the cold knife in front of the man's neck. He used a little force and heard the sound of a gold weapon piercing into his body. With a hint of obstacle, he quickly fell into it and blood spilled out: "I will personally send you away from... this world."

The body fell down like a heavy hammer, smashing into the hearts of refugees!
Chapter completed!