"Since it is more difficult for us to attack, why not lure them down?" Song Qingshu said, "Master Wei is well-known for his gambling reputation, so when the time comes, he will pretend to gather people in his tent to gamble and relax his guard, so that everyone in the Wangwu faction thinks there is a chance. If you do this, you will definitely have the idea of capturing the king first, and you can't help but come down from the mountain."
"Okay!" All the generals praised it one after another, Wei Xiaobao scolded his mother inwardly, but he could only agree.
That night, everyone started a game of gambling in the Chinese army account, Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of banknotes, put them on the table, there were five or six thousand taels, and said: "Anyone who is capable can win." I kept praying that the group of Wangwushan people would never come down.
All the officers placed bets one after another, and they got paid and lost. After gambling for a while, everyone got excited and the bets got bigger and bigger, and the sergeants who crowded behind also handed over their money to bet.
Originally they pretended to gamble and secretly guarded against themselves, but in the end, everyone was jealous, and some even ran back to the camp to find colleagues who did not gamble to borrow money to make up for it after losing everything.
In the tent of the Chinese army, but there is a sound of shouting and drinking, and eating and paying, it seems to be a real big casino.
Wei Xiaobao was secretly proud: "Hey, the more you gamble, the more you gamble, and even if the people sent by Wangwu come down later, you probably won't be able to catch them."
Suddenly a person said loudly: "Put Tianmen!" and bet a watermelon-like thing on Tianmen. When everyone saw it, they were stunned. On the gaming table was a bloody head. The head was wearing an official hat, and it was the imperial guard patrolling outside the tent.
Everyone looked up in shock, and found that there were more than a dozen people in blue shirts at the entrance of the tent, all holding long knives and sharp swords.
The sergeants were about to fight back with their knives, but in the excitement of gambling just now, the knives on their bodies had already been thrown aside. At this time, the opponent was staring at them. If they picked it up, they might immediately become the target of their attack. For a while, no one dared to move.
"Hmph, the Manchu Tartars are really exhausted, and you are sent to lead the army with such a young child, and you are still gathering people to gamble in the barracks." Situ Bolei scanned the situation in the field, and his heart was like a mirror.
"That's not necessarily the case." With a long laugh, Jiumozhi walked out from the crowd.
Seeing Song Qingshu beside Jiumozhi, Zeng Rou couldn't help but blushed, thinking that it was as expected.
Situ Bolei's eyes were fixed, and he and his fellow middle-aged men attacked Jiumozhi together.
"The sword technique is not bad, but it's a pity that it's mixed and not pure." Jiumozhi sneered, his hands raised and lowered to form handprints, and an air mass was formed in the middle that was visible to the naked eye, and suddenly pressed against the opponent's three long swords.
Situ Bolei and the others were sweating from their temples, and found that the long sword in their hands was no longer under their control.
"Okay! Master is good at martial arts!" A group of officers only felt that Jiumozhi's skills were miraculous, and shouted for him loudly.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Jiumozhi's mouth, luck was in his hand, with a light pinch, all three long swords were captured Chapter 80 With Gui Gonggong, life is easy
The shock broke, and the tip of the sword was reflected back to the three of them with a wave of hand by Jiumozhi.
The sergeant in the tent took the opportunity to cover up and kill them. The faces of the Wangwu faction were already pale with fright, and several knives were put on the necks of each of them in a hurry.
Seeing the subdued members of the Wangwu faction, Wei Xiaobao had a headache, his eyes rolled, and he was thinking how to find an excuse to let them go.
Seeing that the time had come, Song Qingshu asked aloud: "You Wangwu sent assassins to break into the camp. This is a serious crime of treason. Are you not afraid of beheading?"
"Hmph, we have devoted ourselves to King Pingxi, and we will die. King Pingxi will raise his troops soon, and then the good times of you Tartars will come to an end." Situ Bolei said according to the discussion last night.
Sure enough, all the officers in the field looked at each other, and Zhang Kangnian scolded angrily: "Nonsense, the Holy Majesty loves King Pingxi very much, and King Pingxi has always been loyal to the Emperor. He has been guarding Shanhaiguan to guard against Mongolia for so many years. You are chasing and biting people indiscriminately. It is inevitable that you have found the wrong person." .”
Wei Xiaobao understood the mutual suspicion between Kangxi and Wu Sangui, and Situ Bolei was Wu Sangui's former general, so he wondered if what he said was true? No, the master specially informed me before, asking me to keep the Wangwu faction... I understand, he must hate Wu Sangui to the bone, this time he thought he was going to die, so he wanted to drag Wu Sangui to his back.
Having figured this out, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly called several high-level officials of this operation to the side to discuss: "I heard the emperor unintentionally revealing the idea of withdrawing the feudal domain before. Could it be that the news leaked and drove Wu Sangui into a hurry?"
A group of people didn't know that there was such a change, Jiumozhi was shocked: "If Wu Sangui really has an objection, it will be a big deal."
Song Qingshu's eyebrows twitched, and he took the opportunity to say: "If we catch this group of people to the capital and Wu Sangui gets the news, if we force them to jump over the wall, the emperor may not be able to deal with it in a hurry, and maybe he will turn around and blame us instead."
The generals of the Xiaoqi Battalion turned pale with fright. How could they dare to participate in such a high-level turmoil. One mistake would be the rhythm of family ruin and death. They all looked at Wei Xiaobao: "Everything is up to Mr. Wei."
Wei Xiaobao glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, he didn't expect him to say everything he wanted to say, and quickly said: "I'm afraid we have to find a way to suppress this matter, I think it's better to let these people go."
"Release?" A group of people found it incomprehensible, and finally wiped out the Wangwu faction, so they let it go
"This is why you don't know how to be an official," Wei Xiaobao coughed lightly, and said pretendingly, "You caught them and thought it was a great achievement, but Brother Song has analyzed it just now, and in the end the emperor not only won't reward us, but said Maybe they will punish us. But letting them go makes a big difference."
"What's the difference?" Jiumozhi was at a loss, wondering why the officialdom in Zhongtu is more complicated than martial arts.
"Think about it," Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice, Chapter 80 With Eunuch Gui, life is so easy
"They were captured by mistake and then released by us. They would not dare to mention this matter to Wu Sangui when they went back. When they mentioned it, Wu Sangui must have suspected that they had surrendered to the court, otherwise we would not let them go. They are not fools either. How could you tell Wu Sangui?"
"In this way, Wu Sangui doesn't know what's going on today, so naturally he won't rebel so soon. But we can notify the emperor in advance, so that the court can prepare early. Maybe the emperor will remember us as a great achievement when he is happy."
"With Eunuch Gui, life is very easy!" Zhao Qixian on the side couldn't help giving a thumbs up.
Duo Long also smiled and said, "Thanks to Brother Wei for reminding us, otherwise we made a big mistake today and didn't know it."
Jiumozhi also sighed deeply: "The culture of China is really broad and profound."
"However," Wei Xiaobao squinted at the Wangwu faction in the distance, "They killed our brothers, and let them go like this, it would damage the morale of the brothers, hehe, we have to collect some interest from them "Chapter Eighty-One Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! You one chapter eighty-one Five Sacred Sword Sect
Wei Xiaobao brought a group of people to Situ Bolei, and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you! A member of my Wangwu faction is not a good man if he frowns." Situ Bolei snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.
"You gangsters want to hug King Pingxi's thigh? Who will believe the lies you tell?" Wei Xiaobao chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, many members of the Wangwu faction raised their heads, their eyes showed hope. Originally, everyone killed officials and made trouble, and if they were captured, they would all be beheaded. There is no reason for them to be spared. A glimmer of hope was born.
"How about this, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me, the winner can leave naturally, as for the loser..." Wei Xiaobao sneered.
"What about the losers?" One member of the Wangwu faction couldn't help asking.
"Oh, it's not a big deal," Wei Xiaobao said indifferently, "Just keep the head."
Wei Xiaobao thought that it would be okay to deceive these fools with the nonsense just now, but he might not be able to deceive Kangxi, so he must keep a few people and send them back to the little emperor.
Everyone in the Wangwu faction felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that half of the brothers might have to be left here this time.
"Then what kind of gamble?" A pretty voice sounded, Wei Xiaobao looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, why didn't I see such a beautiful woman just now?" Wei Xiaobao's heart was swayed, he wanted to make a good image in front of the beautiful girl, and he quickly said with a smile: "I, Wei Xiaobao, love the fragrance and cherish the flowers the most in my life, If you don't know if it's a little sister or a little sister, you don't have to gamble, you can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and then turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, we... we are nineteen people from the same sect, so naturally we... live and die together."
At this moment, she was clearly terrified in her heart, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's warm eyes. For some reason, her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. Everyone in the field couldn't help but secretly admire her guts.
"Okay, young lady, you are very loyal," Wei Xiaobao said, "Since we live and die together, there is no need to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, all nineteen people will leave together. If we lose, all nineteen heads will be cut off, wouldn't it be nice?"
Zeng Rou glanced back at Situ Bolei, waiting for his instructions.
Stuart Bolei is very difficult to make a decision. If nineteen people bet against this little general, there will be winners and losers. If he is true to his words, then half of the nineteen people will survive, and they can try again in the future. revenge. But if Zeng Rou rolls the dice, if she wins, the entire army will retreat, and if she loses, the entire army will be wiped out, which is too dangerous.
"Little junior sister, well said! Once you