Chapter 102: The Feast of No Return

Zhe mop his heart is horizontal, he can't let the Tang people underestimate us. "Good! In this case, Subur, you don't have to follow me, just obey the arrangement of King Anjun. ”

Subur was still arguing, and seeing that Zhetuo had already been grabbed by An Lushan and walked inward, he had to sigh slightly and give up.

Since the leaders were like this, the remaining tribal leaders had no choice but to give a few words to the guards they brought, and came to the central hall under the respectful courtesy of Yan Zhuang Tian Qianzhen and others.

He Qianqian hung at the end, with a humble smile on his face, and kept bowing slightly, and said "please" in a sincere voice, until the last tribal leader walked into the hall, he slowly straightened up.

Squinting at the tall lintel of the hall, the vermilion door frame looks particularly bright today, like the bloody mouth of a monster that is waiting to be devoured, He Qianqian smiled slightly, and was just about to order the guards to step forward, when suddenly his heart moved, and he looked at the side and the rear.

Su Bu's cold eyes were staring at him, and the cold glint in his eyes made He Qianqian startled.

You won't be seen by this barbarian, will you? He Qianqian thought uneasily, but with a smile on his face, he walked towards Subur.

"Brother Su! Why didn't you go to the front room with them? You've worked hard all the way, you must have been hungry for a long time, right? The antechamber should already be open. He Qianqian walked slowly with his hands on his face, with a harmless smile on his face, only his personal guard Lian'an saw that his hand was making a very vague gesture - don't move yet!

"Who is this general?"

"In the next thousand years, Xi is the deputy general of the Fan Yang Army. I have heard of Brother Su's prestige for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, and it is indeed worthy of its name! He Qianqian arched his hand and smiled.

"It turned out to be Adjutant General He." Su Bu bowed slightly, but his eyes turned suspiciously to the door of the central hall.

What a big shelf! You are just the attendant of a tribal leader, and when you see me, the deputy general of the first army, you are so arrogant and have no sense of awe! He Qianqian was angry, but he still stepped forward quietly, hugged Su Bu's shoulder affectionately and laughed: "Come on, come on, I'll accompany Brother Su to the front hall for a drink!" ”

Subur's disgusted expression flashed away, his left shoulder twisted and shrugged, broke free from He Qianqian's right hand, and said coldly: "Don't bother, I'll go by myself!" "Just turn around and leave.

He Qianqian's right hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, and before he could react, Su Bu's sneering voice came again: "Also, my surname is not Su!" ”

He Qianqian turned his wrist, his eyes were full of murder, and he stared at Subur's burly back with hatred.

Lian An stepped forward silently: "General......"

"Take your men and ambush them under the porch of the antechamber, waiting for my orders! Some of these grandsons dare to come out, see one and catch one! Also, don't show your traces, if anyone coughs and farts and spoils a big thing, Lao Tzu will even cut you together! He Qianqian didn't look back, and the Yin Owl's eyes stared at the direction of Su Bur's departure.

"Yes!" Lian An replied in a trembling voice.

"You bring a few brothers in to accompany the wine, keep an eye on Lao Tzu, and don't make any mistakes! It should be fast in the middle hall, waiting for me inside! Go for it."

"Yes! Marked to understand. ”

He Qianqian smiled coldly, turned around and walked briskly towards the hall of the central hall. Su Bur's sneering face still appeared in front of him, but there was a kind of pleasure churning in He Qianqian's heart - now you are rampant, Lao Tzu will kill you later!

Zhetuo and the others walked into the hall, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge round table, which was enough to seat twenty or thirty people! An Lushan is very well prepared, in the middle of a roasted yellow goat that is charred on the outside and crispy on the inside, and there are many delicacies that cannot be named, which makes people's appetites move.

Zhetuo's mind is not on how exquisite the dishes are and how mellow the wine is for the time being, he carefully glanced around, except for the curtain behind the main seat, I don't know what the mystery is, the doors and windows of the entire hall are wide open, and it is clear at a glance, just as An Lushan said that there is no one else. Although I couldn't go behind the curtain to check it in person, according to the structure of the hall, I couldn't hide many people, at most one or twenty people, so I felt a little at ease.

Even if An Lushan arranges manpower behind the tent, there are more than a dozen people on his side, as long as he grabs An Lushan's side to restrain him, he may not have a chance to escape, anyway, Mingli can't see An Lushan bring the guards in, and it shouldn't be too difficult to catch this fat man. If An Lushan really insists on doing it, then leave it to fate! Anyway, everyone knows the dangers of this trip, and they are all mentally prepared. Deal...... The fish is dead and the net is broken.

This time he promised An Lushan to come to the banquet, although Zhetuo and others were reluctant, they also had the bitterness of not being humane. This year, the cold weather came early, the first snow on the grassland fell as early as September, the tribes were not prepared, and they were caught off guard by this ghost weather, and many cattle, sheep and horses froze to death. If you want to break through the pass and loot as usual, An Lushan's precautions are getting tighter and tighter, and there is nowhere to start for a while, and the women and children of your tribe can no longer afford to delay. At this time, An Lushan sent a secret envoy to invite the leaders of various tribes to the peace talks, promising to provide grain and grass and other materials to help them survive the winter. There are many people in the tribe who oppose it, but Zhetuo also understands that everyone has been fighting and making peace for many years, and it is normal to draw a knife today and meet tomorrow to drink and talk happily, and after thinking about it for a long time, Zhetuo finally decided to take a risk and go to the banquet!

An Lushan smiled and invited the leaders to sit down, picked up a glass of wine, and smiled at Zhetuo:

"All the leaders are arrogant, give face to this king, and personally come to my Jizhou City to discuss important matters! Lushan is grateful, this first glass of wine, I salute all the leaders! Do it first! ”

An Lushan tilted his neck as he spoke, smiled and showed the empty cup to everyone.

Zhetuo's heart moved slightly, took the opportunity to take two steps closer, stroked his chest and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your hospitality, I will wait to pay tribute to King Anjun!" ”

All the leaders immediately agreed, and they all raised their glasses to show respect to An Lushan, and they did their best. Zhetuo bowed slightly to An Lushan again, and then raised his glass and drank dry.

Smiling and putting down his glass, Tetsuto was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a voice from his side, "Ouch! Then there was a muffled "bang" that startled him.

When he turned his head, he saw that Bala, the leader of the Royho tribe who had come with him, had fallen headlong on the table, and his left hand holding the wine glass was still trembling slightly.

Zhetuo was taken aback, looked back at An Lushan, who was still silent, in disbelief, and said angrily: "You ......"

It's a pity that he only had time to say a word, and a whirling dizziness hit him extremely violently, and then there was an incomparably sharp scimitar stirring in his abdomen, and the sharp pain made him lose the strength to open his mouth to breathe!

It was dark in front of him, and Zhetuo was no longer able to support it, so he collapsed to the ground!