Zhang Shijie, the last military commander in the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, can deal with Meng Yuan for many years, can gain the trust of the Southern Song Dynasty monarchs and ministers as a northerner, and can master the last capital of the Southern Song Dynasty Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. In the case of being recognized by Zhao Lie, he reacted decisively and quickly, and only led a small number of guards to brazenly break into the camp and capture the general. first suppressed the identity of the official, and then laid down the pro-general Zhang Xiong's trick to kill the dark chess. Unless Zhao Lie doesn't let him enter the barracks, or the two sides take him down as soon as they meet each other, he will definitely win this game. Because he is like what Ma Nanchun said, he has mastered the "potential".

Can Zhao Lie not let him enter the barracks? Of course not. Do you dare to take him down regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one? Of course not. Unless Zhao Lie is determined to rebel - even if he dares to do so, it will be too late. It has always taken a lot of time to prepare for rebellions, even if the Dragon Bird Army is Zhao Hunt's private army, but straightening out the thinking of the soldiers and making all kinds of arrangements is not something that can be completed in a while. Therefore, Zhao Lie had to follow his layout.

It's just that he never expected that his nirvana chess piece would go wrong, and the "son" that could have decided the whole thing with one son - the pistol turned out to be a piece of scrap metal.

The good situation was ruined by a son. In this regard, Zhang Shijie only sighed: "Time is also, life is also." ”

The gunfire alarmed the martial arts team and the guards outside the tent, and the two sides immediately fought with each other, waiting for the commanders of both sides to give an order. It's just that at such close range, an army of cold weapons and an army of semi-automatic weapons are fighting, and you know what the result will be with your knees.

Facing Zhao Hunt's muzzle, the only thing Zhang Ba could do with his bare hands was to block in front of Zhang Shijie sideways, with a hideous expression: "If you want to kill Jieshuai, you must kill me first!" ”

Zhao pointed at the two of them steadily, slowly opened the hammer with his thumb, and stared at Zhang Shijie coldly.

Zhang Shijie held the scabbard and raised it a little, his eyes burned with anger, as if he was about to draw his sword and jump up in the next moment, and strike a thunderous blow.

Zhao Lie clenched his lips, his eyes became colder and colder, and his murderous aura became more and more intense......

When the atmosphere in the tent dropped to freezing, Zhang Shijie's hand holding the sword moved - not to draw the sword, but to throw it on the ground with the sheath and the sword.

"You won." After Zhang Shijie finished speaking, he let out a long breath, his face was full of exhaustion, and he seemed to have aged ten years at once.

Zhao Lie, Jiang Fenglie, and Ouyang Guanhou also breathed a long sigh of relief, and they all had a sense of detachment after trekking through mountains and rivers.

Zhang Ba was dumbfounded and said, "Jie Shuai! ”

Zhang Shijie raised his hand to stop, and sighed dejectedly: "Zhang Ba, there is no need to say more. Tell me the order to lay down their swords and guns, and not to make unnecessary sacrifices. ”

Zhang Ba faced Zhao Lie's muzzle, and then looked at Zhang Xiong's tragic death, his lips trembled for a long time, and only one word burst out: "Yes." Dragged heavy footsteps out of the tent, and his hoarse voice came from outside the tent, "Fuck Lao Tzu and stop and throw away the weapon!" Whoever doesn't throw a weapon anymore will kill the festival handsome with sincerity! ”

Zhang Shijie listened to the sound of the ping-pong weapon outside the tent landing, closed his eyes in pain, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Zhao Lie: "Believe it or not, I didn't order Zhang Xiong to shoot, unless you want to fight to the death." ”

Zhao Lie nodded: "I believe it." Kill me, you'll have a hard time cleaning up this mess. It's like if I kill you, it's hard to clean it up. ”

"What are you going to do with me?"

Zhao Lie said lightly: "You should ask, what should I do with this dynasty." ”

Zhang Shijie was dumbfounded, and he had to be a hedgehog: "Zhao Mengbei, don't forget that you are a clan, don't do what the relatives and enemies are happy for!" ”

Zhao Lie said coldly: "Do you remember that I am a clan now?" Why did you go earlier? Well, go and say goodbye to a little broken child, right? ”

"You ......"

Zhao Lie was aggressive: "You became a prisoner to remember who Zhao was, but I am afraid that there are still some people in the court who have forgotten this stubble, and I need to take a gun to remind them." ”

Zhang Shijie gasped, his body trembled, his expression was uncertain, his teeth were grinding, and the whole person was on the verge of going violent. But after a while, he suddenly calmed down, as if it was not him who was angry before, and looked at Zhao Lie's gaze with a hint of absoluteness: "Okay!" It is worthy of being the queen of the show. In this troubled world, it is far better for you to clean up than a child. As long as you don't open the killing ring indiscriminately, I am willing to cooperate as much as I can. ”

"It's a deal!" Zhao Lie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and with Zhang Shijie's cooperation, this endgame could be closed. In the current crisis, it is best not to use violence if you can not use violence, and there is only one breath left in the line, and it really can't stand the toss.

Hopefully, this is the last toss.

Looking at the back of Zhang Shijie being escorted out, Zhao Lie inserted the gun back into the holster, only to find that the gun handle was full of sweat. I have to say that there is still a big gap between him and this figure who has been immersed in officialdom and military camps for many years, and is like a hob. If it weren't for the problem with the pistol that Zhang Xiong got out of nowhere this time, he would have lost.

After all, Zhao Liecai was a twenty-two-year-old young man, and he had only been involved in the bloody Southern Song Dynasty for only one year. Combat can skyrocket military experience, but it doesn't increase politics, and he needs more time to grow.

Zhao Lie slowly bent down to pick up the imitation 54 pistol that enabled him to turn the table, and looked at the number on the sleeve: Twenty-seven.

There are not many imitation 54 pistols, except for a few high-ranking generals who can wear them, only the martial arts team can hold them. As soon as Zhao Lie's mind turned, he blurted out: "Chen Azai!" ”

That's right, this is the pistol of Chen Azai, who is on leave.

How did Chen Azai's pistol get into Zhang Xiong's hands? Don't......

Zhao Lie's face was gloomy, and he checked the gun in his hand. After checking, I realized that the reason why Zhang Xiong couldn't shoot the bullet was not because of the jam, not because of the stinky bomb, not because of the lack of bullets, but because he didn't open the insurance!

The 54-Type pistol belongs to the single-action safety, that is, when the hammer is closed, even if the bullet has been loaded, it cannot be fired. To remove the safety, you can only fire if you pull the hammer back to the firing position.

According to the "Regulations on the Administration of Firearms" formulated by Zhao Lie, in non-combat situations, both pistols and hunting rifles must be in a state of insurance to prevent misfire. Zhang Xiong obtained this pistol, and it was impossible not to try it, but he would never dare to use it more, because there were not many bullets. Obviously, after the trial, the insurance was closed without a trace. And Zhang Xiong, who had just obtained a pistol and didn't know anything about the performance of semi-automatic weapons, was ignorant, and thought that he had a killer weapon and wanted to hunt Zhao with a shot. As a result, the cup was ......

In such a situation, there is only one possibility, that is, Chen Azai concealed Zhang Xiong and played a little trick here, so that Zhang Xiong planted a big fight. In this way, at least this gun was not voluntarily offered by Chen Azai.

Fortunately, if the martial arts team is a traitor, then his training will be too unsuccessful.

Zhao Lie only checked the pistol slightly, and guessed the truth of the matter, without losing his true character as a policeman. There are still two or three points left, but Chen Azai was not captured by Zhang Xiong, but by Yang Liangjie, an old fox, and the pistol was also given by Yang Liangjie...... These are not what Zhao Lie can speculate.

While Zhao Lie was pondering, the curtain was lifted with an uproar, and Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, Ma Nanchun, Long Feiyi, Ding Xiaoyi, Shen Pingbo, Chang Tai, Wan Zhong and other generals poured in.

Everyone's eyes were eagerly fixed on Zhao Lie, waiting for him to say those two words - the situation is at this point, and there is only one way to go.

Zhao Lie's gaze swept over the faces of the generals one by one, and the faces of both prime and young people were uncontrollable excitement. They are going to do a big thing.

"All ready?"

"Yes!" The generals roared in unison, venting all their excitement, excitement, and a hint of uneasiness through this loud roar.

"Okay." Zhao Lie took a deep breath, his face turned slightly red, his eyes sparkled, and his tone was unusually calm, "Then, start admonishing!" ”

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