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"Do you know who wiped out that army of nearly a million?" Jiang Tian asked, holding a steaming cup of milk tea in his hand.
He drank while watching the girls with a smile.
All of the dozen or so girls present shook their heads.
"I'm sorry, those nearly one million people were all wiped out by me and my men."
Jiang Tian smiled slightly at them, but the girls sensed a chilling killing intent behind his smile.
"Let's continue our conversation, picking up where we left off."
"Bezukhov will have his entire family executed and be subjected to slow slicing. Do you even know what slow slicing means?"
The girls shook their heads again.
"The so-called 'death by a thousand cuts' is to tie a person to a frame and then cut off their flesh piece by piece with a knife. It takes a total of 3,600 cuts to kill a person."
After being stabbed 3,600 times, all the flesh on his body was cut away.
I'm sure I'll be able to preserve at least one complete skeleton.
Jiang Tian paused for a moment after saying this.
Then, he looked around at the dozen or so girls.
“Since you’ve all gotten involved, my men should tie you and your family and friends to the pillar and cut each of you 3,600 times.”
Before Jiang Tian finished speaking, he stood up and pinched the faces of the girls.
These little girls were terrified.
Jiang Tian and his men annihilated a million-strong army in less than a day.
Even if there are 1 million pigs, it will take some time to slaughter them.
However, Jiang Tian and his more than 2,000 men, along with more than 70,000 Xiongnu cavalry, managed to accomplish this almost impossible feat in just over a day.
Jiang Tian's combat prowess is evident.
The more the young girls listened, the more terrified they became.
In the eyes of these young girls, Jiang Tian was a murderer and butcher.
Jiang Tian then said that he would have all the girls and their families executed by slow slicing.
The thought of being cut again and again brought tears to the eyes of many young girls.
"You dozen or so girls are all so beautiful," Jiang Tian said, pinching their rosy cheeks and making admiring sounds from time to time.
"What does it feel like to have those knives cutting into your faces, slicing off pieces of flesh from your faces one by one?"
With a thud, a little girl knelt down.
Immediately afterwards, all the dozen or so girls knelt down and began to sob.
Jiang Tian cleared his throat: "Tell me, where are Bezukhov's correspondences? And which high-ranking officials and dignitaries does he usually associate with?"
These little girls were terrified.
"My time is limited, and my energy is also limited."
I want you young girls to tell me everything.
“I heard that a few days ago, dozens of luxury carriages were coming and going from the manor.”
"Who owns these luxurious carriages? Where are they now?"
These young girls have all broken down mentally.
It was simply impossible to keep them in the dark about Bezukhov.
These young girls told everything they knew in detail.
Jiang Tian ordered his men to take careful notes.
An hour later, everyone's statements were recorded.
Ten dukes, twelve marquesses, and more than thirty earls.
Jiang Tian was especially stunned when he saw the letters.
If he hadn't intervened in time...
Catherine's position as Empress was certainly in jeopardy.
…………
Early the next morning.
Jiang Tian yawned and, surrounded by a dozen or so girls, approached Bezukhov.
"How many people on the list are still in your manor?"
Before Bezukhov could speak, the dozen or so girls started chattering away.
Most of the people lived on his estate.
These people will not leave easily.
They are currently gathered together, discussing how to kill Catherine.
"Not bad, not bad," Jiang Tian said, becoming more and more pleased.
"Old man, I'll borrow your men for a bit." Jiang Tian looked at the blood-soaked castle and glared at Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba. "You two went too far. Killing a few people to make an example of them would have been enough."
Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba nodded repeatedly.
"My lord, we didn't know they were so weak."
"They want to stand up to us, so we definitely can't let them get away with it."
"My lord, this is not my fault. We just made a casual move and we didn't expect to beat them up like this."
Jiang Tian glanced at the hundreds of guards and three or four hundred soldiers inside the castle.
"Go and arrest people according to this list. If you miss one or are missing one, I'll stab your master in the back." Before Jiang Tian finished speaking, he directly shocked Bezukhov's face with the stun gun in his hand.
The guy screamed in agony and fainted on the spot.
"So easily defeated." Jiang Tian spat. "What are you all standing there for? It seems you want me to execute your entire family by slow slicing."
Upon hearing Jiang Tian's words, the more than 100 personal guards and two to three hundred soldiers immediately knelt down on one knee.
"We swear to serve you to the death."
Jiang Tian waved his hand, shooing them away like flies, and ordered them to act quickly.
This so-called smile is nothing but a fart.
Soon, the castle gates slowly opened.
More than 300 people rushed out quickly.
Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba also rushed out.
"You two handle them gently. These people have thin arms and legs; don't crush them to death."
Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba nodded.
Soon, shouts of killing came from outside.
Jiang Tian walked out of the gate, followed closely by a dozen or so beautiful girls.
The outside world is in complete chaos.
Although there were hundreds of thousands of serfs in the manor, most of them remained unmoved in the face of this unprecedented mass arrest.
For these serfs
It doesn't matter who we arrest.
They're just here to work.
If you ask them to work, they will only do the work; if you ask them to fight, they will only fight.
Soon, carriages rushed back.
The people strapped to these luxurious carriages were none other than those who had attended the banquet a few days ago.
The operation went very smoothly; in less than a day, most of the dozens of people on the list were apprehended.
Jiang Tian glanced at the list; everyone who was arrested had been beaten up.
"Sir, there are still more than a dozen people who haven't been captured."
"Where are they all?"
"It should be in St. Petersburg."
"Then don't be polite. Arrest them all. Tomorrow morning I want to see these dozens of people standing in front of me. No, I want to see these dozens of people kneeling in front of me."
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