Chapter 103: Take You to Kill
Changan.
Wen Ziyou set up wine in the mansion and asked Fan Jiang to come over the mansion. Fan Jiang is tall and rugged, just like Zhang Fei, and is known as the West Liang Tiger. After receiving Wen Ziyou's call, he did not dare to slack off, and instructed the deputy general Liang Rui to sit in the camp, be vigilant against the movement at the north gate, and provide support at any time, and hurriedly rode to the general's mansion. ”
Wen Ziyou is now a military general, Zheng Erpin, in fact, he exercises the power of the prime minister, and he is deeply trusted by Yao Ji, and he is very in awe of him, and Fan Jiang is no exception.
"The lord went out of the city to attack the Chu army, and the outcome is not yet known. I would like to ask the general, if the Lord wins, everyone will naturally rejoice, but if the Lord is unfortunately defeated, what will the general do? ”
Fan Jiang was shocked, is this worrying about him? Is the Lord not at ease, or is the military advisor not at ease? However, if you think about it, you can understand that in times of crisis, people's hearts are fluttering, and it is inevitable that some people will have different aspirations to vote for a new master.
He left the table angrily, knelt on his knees, and wept bloodily: "I am too favored by the Lord, and I know that my virtue is not worthy, and I am afraid all day long, and I am afraid that I will lose the Lord's wisdom of knowing people." coincided with a national disaster, and the only way to repay the emperor's kindness was to die once, how could he follow the example of Yin Zhao and other pigs and dogs, betray the lord in battle, and spare his life in the south? ”
"Good! Sure enough, it's the Tiger of Great Coolness! ”
Wen Ziyou helped Fan Jiang up, poured him a glass of wine with his own hands, and said heartily: "May the general drink this cup full, you and I will work together to defend Chang'an for the Lord!" ”
"Master Xie!"
Fan Jiang took the wine, drank it all, and for a while he was fierce, and he was eager to put on his armor and get on the horse, and cut off Xu You's head to praise his bravery.
Wen Ziyou sighed and said, "General Fan, it's easy to walk on the road, forgive Wen for not sending it!" ”
"Huh?"
Fan Jiang didn't know why, and before he could ask, he suddenly had a cramping pain in his abdomen, dizzy, staggered to sit in a chair, grabbed the armrest tightly with his left hand, pointed at Wen Ziyou with his right hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood, followed by blood flowing out of his eyes and nose, and almost instantly, he died of exhaustion.
Moon Scar appeared at the door, walked to Fan Jiang's body, touched his breath, and then clapped his hands, and the four black-clothed people came in with their heads down and packed them in bags, cleaned up the bloodstains, and silently retreated.
"Lang Jun, what should we do now?"
Wen Ziyou put his hands in his sleeves, smiled gently, and said, "Go, I'll take you to kill!" ”
The atmosphere in Pingshuomen was quite tense, and the Youdu army was waving flags and drums outside the city, dispatching troops, and cutting down trees and vehicles, clearly preparing for a strong attack. Yao Song was observing at the head of the city, and was alarmed by the chaotic footsteps of the guards, and turned his head to be about to reprimand, when he found that smoke was coming out of many places in the city, and he could vaguely see the fire shining, and said in amazement: "Why did you walk through the water?" ”
"No, it's not like a water ......walk," the captain of the guard stammered.
"Not water?" Yao Song's brain turned slowly, and he didn't react for a while.
"Yongchang Gong is right, this is not a water!" Fuqu Wugu strode over, followed by more than 100 elites in armor, and said, "Someone is plotting rebellion!" ”
"Rebellion?" Yao Song was taken aback and said, "Who is so bold?" ”
Fuqu Wugu's wrinkled rough face showed a somewhat grim sneer, and said, "I have to ask ...... Yongchang Gong."
Yao Song was stunned and said strangely: "Ask me?" How do I know? ”
The captain of his personal guard noticed that something was wrong, took a step forward, held the hilt of the knife, and reprimanded: "Zhang Yegong, what do you want to do? ”
Flutter!
The tip of the knife directly cut the throat of the captain of the pro-soldiers, blood splattered all over the ground, staining the moss of the city bricks and changing color, he covered his neck and died unwillingly. The other soldiers drew their swords one after another, ready to rush over desperately, two long knives were on Yao Song's neck, and the hairs behind Yao Song's scalp stood up in fright, and he said: "Zhang Yegong, you have something to say, what are you doing...... Do what? ”
Fuqu Wugu said lightly: "According to the lord's command, Yao Song colluded with Fan Jiang and wanted to sacrifice the city to the enemy, so I ordered me to capture him and go to prison to be handed over to the judge." Anyone who does not want to rebel can be pardoned if he surrenders his arms! ”
Hearing that the emperor's dictation was served, the Liang soldiers on the city looked at each other, and Yao Song was forced by the knife to throw a mouse, and did not dare to move. Yao Song felt the coldness in his neck, and he was even more frightened, and said: "Okay, I'll go with you to see the lord and confront Fan Jiang, whether it is a rebellion or not, you will know as soon as you ask!" ”
I heard that he was just going to prison, and he didn't have the heart to resist, as for whether Fuqu Wugu was a fake holy decree, it doesn't matter at this time, the important thing is that he can live according to the meaning of Fuqu Wugu, anyway, this world is Yao Ji's, and it's not his, Lu Shuihu has 20,000 elites, and he only has 8,000 remnants in his hands, these 8,000 people are not his descendants, just to defend the north gate and temporarily assigned to him to command, and he can't fight it, can it be worth it?
"Excellent! Now order them all to lay down their weapons and assemble under the city! ”
"So, what about this city?"
"The matter of guarding the city is not to be bothered by Yongchang Gong, and the people who are entrusted to me are responsible!"
"Listen to you, listen to you! Put down your weapons, put them down! ”
There is no suspense in the process of seizing power, Yao Song's ability is mediocre, it is okay to fight a good battle, there is no sudden change in the encounter, and there is no courage, so let the frustrated Qu Wugu three times five divided by two to relieve the military power, and the soldiers of the department were disarmed and guarded, and there is no longer any threat.
Then Fuqu Wugu opened the Pingshuo Gate, let the Youdu army enter the city, and took Yao Song to the Chinese army camp with 20,000 Lu Shuihu, where there were still 5,000 Xiliang horses left by Yao Ji to Fan Jiang to dispose of.
The Youdu army rushed into the city, saw the unarmed 8,000 remnants, just like seeing a woman stripped naked, and didn't even listen to their shouting pleas for surrender, Shanzong directly ordered all of them to be killed, cut off their heads and piled up Jingguan in Pingshuo Gate, and then led the troops straight to the West Gate and went away.
Wen Ziyou came to the Chinese army camp half an hour early, he only brought the moon mark, summoned the deputy general Liang Rui and the five lieutenants to gather in the hall, and announced the crime of Fan Jiang's rebellion.
Liang Rui was shocked: "This is impossible! ”
"The Stygian Butterfly Division has found out that Fan Jiang and Yao Song conspired to collude, preparing to take advantage of the lord's decisive battle with the Chu army outside the city, instigating those servants who built the Golden Bird Hall to set fire everywhere in the city, and then take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack the Fuqu Wugu and Mipo Touch, and then open the city gate to welcome Xu You into the city."
The state of Chu has a subordinate mansion, the state of Wei has internal and external marquis, and the agency responsible for espionage in the Liang State is called the Stygian Butterfly Division, which has always been led by Wen Ziyou, although it is not as powerful as the Sili Mansion and the internal and external marquis, but it is the duty to supervise the hundred officials.
As if in order to verify Wen Ziyou's words, through the unclosed door of the festival hall, he could see that the sky outside was filled with thick smoke, and Liang Rui couldn't speak anymore, but he didn't believe that Fan Jiang would rebel anyway, his hands tightened, and he resolutely said: "I want to see General Fan!" ”
"He is imprisoned in the southern prison, and when the Lord returns to the court in victory, you can play the table and ask for it."
"No! I'm going to see you now! ”
"General Liang," Wen Ziyou squinted his eyes and said, "I now appoint you to take over from Fan Jiang and go to the city to quell the rebellion of those servants, I don't know if you are willing?"
"I, I ......" Liang Ruimeng gritted his teeth and said, "Strategist, I don't want to!" Unless I see General Fan, no one in this battalion of 5,000 people can be mobilized. ”
"Good! I've given you a chance! Wen Ziyou's gaze swept over Liang Rui, fell on the fifth lieutenant behind, and said, "You five, whoever kills Liang Rui, Fan Jiang's position is his!" ”
Liang Rui showed a look of disdain and said, "Strategist, like me, they are all favored by General Fan, and they are brothers who have changed their lives, and no one will listen to your instigation......"
Before the words fell, a steel knife came out of his heart, Liang Rui looked down in disbelief, turned his head with difficulty, looked at the sneak attacker, and said, "Yi Fu Xing, you dare, dare to ......"
Yi Fu Xing smiled and pulled out the steel knife, stabbed it into it again, attached it to Liang Rui's ear, and said in a low voice: "You Han dog, you are also worthy of being a brother with my serious ginseng wolf Qiang?" ”
He is a Qiang man, and he has no choice but to succumb to Han people like Fan Jiang and Liang Rui.
Liang Rui plopped on the ground, Yi Fuxing didn't stop it, swung his knife and slashed, chopped his head, wrapped it in his clothes, and sent it to Wen Ziyou with a smile, saying: "Military advisor, I killed this traitor!" ”
Wen Ziyou looked at Liang Rui, who was staring at him, stretched out his hand to soothe his angry eyelids, and said, "Look, they are different from you!" ”
There was a bit of irony in his words, Yi Fuxing's smile lingered on his face, and his back was so frightened that sweat oozed from his back, but Wen Ziyou smiled and said: "General Yi, I mean what I say, you are now the military master, immediately call everyone to the school field, you are not allowed to wear armor and lead horses, and you are not allowed to use knives and guns, you can explain to the subordinates that Fan Jiang is plotting rebellion, can you do it?" ”
Although Wen Ziyou's request was a bit strange, it was supposed to save time, if everyone was wearing armor and being sharp, they couldn't afford to gather for more than half an hour, so he nodded busily and said, "It can be done, it can be done!" ”
The 5,000 people in the school heard that Fan Jiang was plotting rebellion, Liang Rui had been ambushed, and Yi Fuxing had taken over the command, all of them were at a loss, but they didn't know what to do, Wen Ziyou sat in the middle of the high platform, he represented the emperor, everyone could trust him, but Fan Jiang was not also a general that the emperor relied on, how could he rebel?
At this moment, there was a roaring sound of horses' hooves outside the camp, and all the tribes, including Yi Fuxing, turned their heads to look at it at the same time, Wen Ziyou said lightly: "Don't panic, that's Zhang Ye Gong is here, he brought the traitor Yao Song to tell you how to conspire with Fan Jiang and do this shameless act of betraying the Lord and seeking glory!" ”
Yi Fuxing looked at it, and sure enough, it was Zhang Ye Gong and Yao Song who were tied to horseback, and they hurriedly ordered the whole army not to move, and asked the scouts guarding the gate to take the initiative to open the gate and welcome Zhang Ye Gong into the camp.
Seeing that he had arrived at the door, Fuqu Wugu not only did not slow down the horse's speed, but instead pulled out his scimitar and rushed in directly. The 5,000 Xiliang horses in the school field are all first-class soldiers in the world, but without horses and armor, guns and bows, even if they have the courage, in the face of Lu Shuihu, what is the matter?
It was a merciless slaughter!
Yi Fuxing stood on the high platform, watching the war horse trample on the corpses of the tribesmen, the scimitar slashed through the light in the sky, almost illuminating blood and death at the same time, his legs trembled violently, his pants were hot, and he languished on the ground, and he urinated uncontrollably.
Wen Ziyou sat quietly, with an expressionless moon mark behind him, for a long time, and when there was no Xiliang horse standing alive in the audience, he silently held the cold hand of the moon mark, and said, "The wind is up, let's go!" ”