"I knew it would be like this......" Facing Han Dang's "unreasonable" questioning, Lu Su felt a cry of bitterness in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The situation in front of him was exactly what he was worried about.

Han Dang, a veteran, like Cheng Pu, has developed a stinky temper that is high above and has no one in his eyes because of his lofty status in Wu Guozhong.

is very different from Cheng Pu's shelf, Han Dang also has one more problem of suspicion.

Lu Su now understands that the potter has made Han Dang's temperament clear, so he took advantage of Han Dang's weakness and deliberately asked Zhuge Jin to come and surrender himself, so as to attract Han Dang's suspicion.

The facts in front of us proved that the potter's methods had indeed succeeded.

"Old General Han, don't you see that the potter did this on purpose, in order to divide the trust between you and me, how could the old general fall for him." Lu Su could only explain with a bitter face.

Han Dang was shocked, and seemed to think of something, but his expression was still suspicious, but his eyes were not as deeply questioning as just now.

Lu Su took advantage of the situation and said: "I admit that I committed a little woman's kindness just now, and I really shouldn't show mercy to Zhuge Jin, a traitor, but my loyalty to Da Wu cannot be questioned, and I ask the old general to think twice, don't fall for the tricks of the pottery thief." ”

Han Dang is not stupid, although he is suspicious of Lu Su, he can't say anything without evidence, just by virtue of his move to let go of Zhuge Jin just now, he decided that he wanted to surrender to Wei.

At this time, after giving Lu Su this analysis, most of the suspicions in Han Dang's heart were immediately dispelled, and it was not good to be aggressive with Lu Su again.

Han had a good face, but it was not easy to admit that he had misunderstood Lu Su, and he was silent for a while, before he snorted coldly: "Okay, Lu Zijing, the old man will believe what you say for the time being, but there is no basis for what you say, you still have to use your actual actions to prove your loyalty to Dawu." ”

"Yes, yes, the old general can definitely rest assured, Lu Su did his best to assist the old general, in order to prove how loyal Su is to Dawu and to the king." Lu Su hurriedly bowed his hand and showed his loyalty.

Only then did Han Dang restrain his suspicions, and no longer openly questioned Lu Su's loyalty in front of all the soldiers, but the old eyes still flashed with the slightest trace of remnants.

After glancing at Lu Su a few more times, Han Dang turned around and left.

Looking at Han Dang's departing figure, Lu Su let out a long sigh of relief, turned around, and looked in the direction of Wei Ying outside the city with an expression that was both annoyed and admired.

"Potter, potter, your methods are really powerful, just forced Zhuge Jin to move his mouth, and almost killed me, fortunately, I Lu Su reacted quickly, you want to separate us, it's not that simple......"

……

South of the city, the camp of the Wei army.

The potter sat on the top, drank a little wine, and listened to Jing Ke's report.

Jing Ke also has a good memory, and retold Zhuge Jin's every move in front of Anhui County, including every word he said, to the potter.

"Well, from this point of view, this Zhuge Jin's mouth is still quite powerful, and it is also a fight with Su Qing's three-inch tongue." The potter jokingly looked at Su Qin in front of the tent.

Su Qin smiled and sighed lightly: "No matter how our tongues are twisted into flowers, it also depends on who we are against, if we are replaced by an opponent like the king and do not act according to common sense, even if we talk about the sky, it is useless to be afraid." ”

The potter laughed, and the atmosphere in the big tent was relaxed.

"King, the first step has been completed, almost, it's time to implement the second step." Zhang Liang, who was sitting on the other side, said with a smile.

"Well, pass that Zhuge Jin in." The potter nodded, flicked his hand and ordered.

At that moment, Su Qin and other advisers all retreated from the tent, and after a while, Zhuge Jin stepped into the big tent.

As soon as he entered the big tent, Zhuge Jin fell to the ground and said with a bitter face: "Your lord, the minister has done his best, how can Na Lu Su not know what to do, that is, he may return to the Great Wei, the minister is indeed powerless, and please ask the king to know clearly." ”

looked at Zhuge Jin's panicked appearance, as if his task had not been completed, and he was afraid that the potters would punish him, and he looked trembling.

The potter flicked his hand and said with a generous smile: "Ziyu doesn't have to blame himself so much, since you have done your best, how can this king blame you, then Lu Su doesn't know how to lift, it's his own problem, when the city is broken, this king will break his body into thousands of pieces." ”

Zhuge Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

The potter waved his hand again, signaled the soldiers on the left and right, and showed Zhuge Jin a seat.

"What other tasks does the king have, just leave it to the ministers to do, and the ministers will go to the soup and fire, and they will not hesitate." As soon as Zhuge Jinfang sat down, he hurriedly showed his loyalty.

The potter smiled, didn't rush at first, and asked Zhuge Jin to pour a few glasses of wine, which suppressed his shock.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, when the tense atmosphere eased down, the potter said: "Since Ziyu is eager to make meritorious contributions and is so anxious to do things for this king, then this king will give you one more thing." ”

"I don't know...... I don't know what the king asked Yu to do? Zhuge Jin's tone became uneasy again, obviously afraid that he would encounter the drudgery of descending Lusu again, and he would be terrified if he could not complete the task.

"Ziyu doesn't need to be nervous, this matter is much easier than saying that Lu Su is lowered, it is a very easy errand." The potter saw Zhuge Jin's worries and said with relief.

Zhuge Jin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and hurriedly arched his hand again, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"This king wants you to play a play with this king." The potter took a sip of wine, and a sly smile rose into his mouth.

"Acting?" Zhuge Jin's face showed a blank look.

……

It's nightfall.

Han Zong, who had been detained for a long time, got out of the prisoner car obediently under Jing Ke's reprimand, with a blue face, and went in the direction of King Wei's tent sullenly.

Since he was captured, this second generation of Wu Guojun can be said to have suffered a lot, not to mention that he has not had enough food and clothing all day long, and he has been locked in a prisoner car with wind on all sides every day, regardless of the wind and rain, he can only grit his teeth and endure it.

The potter was trying to torture him like this, torture his sharpness, torture the self-righteous madness at the beginning of his capture.

After so many days of torture, Han Zong was obviously more honest and obedient, and he didn't dare to speak wildly, and only endured silently every day.

After passing through an open field, Han Zong was shocked by the place he passed by, what was happening, and he gasped.

In front of me, there were corpses everywhere, human heads were rolling in the bloody mud, and large areas of land were stained red with blood.

More than a dozen men dressed as Wu pawns were kneeling on the ground, trembling one by one, begging for mercy, and some were even so frightened that they peed their pants.

Behind them, the swords and axes of the Wei army were merciless, and the big knives were ruthlessly cut down again and again, like chopping vegetables and melons, cutting off the heads of those Wu pawns with a click.

Human heads rolled down, and the corpses with broken necks fell to the ground, and the corpses sprayed blood, and even a few drops were splashed on Han Zong's face.

"Wait and see before you go." Jing Ke stopped and admired it with interest.

Han Zong also had to stop, seeing a famous Wu pawn being killed, the knife seemed to be cut on his own neck, every time the knife went down, his body couldn't help but shiver, and the hair on his back couldn't help but stand upside down.

Han Zong didn't dare to look any further, so he had to look away, pretending to be disdainful and not afraid.

Click!

The crisp sound of cutting off the head and the cracking of flesh and bones echoed in his ears endlessly, but it stimulated Han Zong to constantly fight a cold war, and the fear between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

After a long time, the row of Wu pawns was finally killed, and the miserable begging for mercy of the Wu people finally fell silent.

Han Zongchang breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold wind blew behind him, only to find that a layer of cold sweat had soaked out of his back.

"This is the fate of refusing to surrender to my Great Wei, boy, soon you will fall to the ground like them, let's go." Jing Ke said coldly, pushed his hand, and motioned for him to continue walking.

Han Zong's heart was shocked, and when he walked forward again, he suddenly found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely heavy.

Finally, with heavy steps, Han Zong came outside the king's tent.

Jing Ke went in to pass the word, and after a while, he came out and shouted: "Go in, the king has summoned you." ”

Han Zong took a deep breath and pretended to be a little calm, but reluctantly walked into the big tent in his heart.

As soon as he entered the tent, Han Zong gasped.

In the big tent, the potter sat on it, his eyes were as cold as ice, and on the two wings in front of the tent, more than 20 swordsmen and axes stood on the two wings, staring at him fiercely.

The look was like looking at a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for the potter's order to swarm and chop him to pieces.

In Han Zong's mind, he couldn't help but think of the tragic picture of the Wu pawns who were killed just now, it was still the joy of a knife, and if he was hacked to death with an axe, he didn't know how many times the pain would be.

The potter raised his head and glanced at Han Zong, and he didn't look at him squarely, but said coldly: "Han Zong, this king summoned you tonight, and I won't talk nonsense with you, you only have two ways to choose now, one is to surrender to this king, this king will spare you to die, and the other way is to refuse to surrender, this king will let these knife and axe hands dismantle you now, you can choose yourself." ”

And so it was!

Hearing the potter's ultimatum-like words, Han Zong's body shook violently, and a fear that could not be hidden suddenly flashed in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a long time and hesitating for a long time, the bloody picture just now kept coming to mind, and Han Zong's remaining self-esteem and courage were consumed in the death-like silence.

Syllable!

Just when he hesitated, the potter was already impatient, and suddenly slapped the case, and shouted: "To descend or not to descend, give a happy word, don't grind again!" ”

It doesn't matter if you drink this, the frightened Han Zong is legs were weak, so he knelt down in front of the potter, and said in a trembling voice: "The king is angry, and he is willing to surrender to the king, and he is willing." ”

After this famous general, the son of Han Dang, the famous veteran of Wu State, knelt down in front of the potter, and Baba begged for mercy.

The potter smiled and glanced at Jing Ke, and the corners of Jing Ke's mouth also raised a knowing sarcastic smile.

The killing scene that Han Zong encountered was actually deliberately arranged by Jing Ke by the pottery merchant, in fact, it was to mentally intimidate Han Zong, and now it seems that the effect is not bad.

"You're an acquaintance, get up." The potter's solemn expression eased a little, and he flicked his hand slightly.

Han Zong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head, not daring to look at the potter, that frightened and frightened look, completely lost the impassioned when he was captured.

"Since you have surrendered to this king, you are the minister of this king, and now this king wants to ask you to do something, I don't know if you are willing or not." The potter asked coldly.

"What...... What's up? Command, O king. Han Zong replied in a trembling voice.

The potter smiled faintly, "Actually, this matter is also very simple, this king wants you to go to Anhui County to persuade your father Han Dang to surrender in Kaicheng." ”