In July of the fourth year of Jingyou of the Great Song Dynasty, after Anhuaman occupied Yizhou for one month, the imperial court mobilized the army of Guangnan West Road to conquer Yizhou, and the 50,000 army of Guangnan West Road, under the leadership of Feng Shenji and Zhang Huaizhi and other civil and military officials of the Great Song Dynasty, the troops were divided into three routes, recruiting local natives to transport grain and grass, and marching into Yizhou step by step. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info\. qВ5、c0m\\

When Feng Shenji and Zhang Huaizhi led the counterinsurgency army to camp in Baili outside Yizhou City, Zhao Lei, who was hiding in Yizhou City, finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time.

Lu'an Building is the best restaurant in Yizhou City, the magnificent three-storey restaurant is facing the city lake formed by the tributary of the Du Ni River that passes through the city in Yizhou City, and the charming scenery of Lu'an Building has always been the best choice for Yizhou magnates to receive distinguished guests.

In the lakeside room on the third floor of Lu'an Building, Zhao Lei sat calmly next to a table of wine, holding a white jade fan given by the official family, pouring himself a drink, waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests.

"It's already time, why hasn't Mengding come yet? Did Shan Lao not invite him or did he deliberately be late and raise his own value? Pang Bai behind Zhao Lei, who was already waiting profusely, looked at the direction of the gate of Lu'an Building outside the window from time to time, and complained to Zhao Lei.

"With the identity of the old man, it is not difficult to see Mengding, as long as he sees Mengding, Shan Lao will have a way to invite Mengding here, now Yizhou is in danger, Mengding wants to rely on what to raise his worth, you must know that the battle in Yizhou that day, Anhuaman lost nearly 15,000 people, and now the Yizhou rebels are less than 10,000 people, Mengding can't wait to negotiate peace with the Great Song Dynasty as soon as possible, so it is impossible to raise his own value, the only explanation is. There was an accident. Su Xun, who was standing side by side with Pang Bai behind Zhao Lei, pondered for a while and said to Zhao Lei in a deep voice.

"Accident!" Zhao Lei's eyes froze, and he immediately turned the wine glass in his hand, and began to ponder what happened to make Meng Ding delay this most important event for him.

"Oh no, we can see that Meng Ding is ready to surrender. How can others not see that if someone has the same mind as us, and is ready to persuade Mengding in advance to compete for this great credit, then we will not be a bamboo basket to draw water, and in the end it will be empty. When Pang Bai heard Su Xun's words, he followed the meaning of Su Xun's words, and quickly thought of something that could make Meng Ding break the appointment, I am afraid that only someone else rushed in front of Zhao Lei to persuade Meng Ding. So immediately reminded Zhao Lei in surprise.

Blindfolded! Anhua man, persuade to surrender! The more Zhao Lei thought about it, the more familiar he felt. It seems that these things have been seen in books before, what period was it that was forgotten by Zhao Lei!

Just when Zhao Lei lowered his head and pondered, reminiscing bitterly, he kept looking out the window at Pang Bai. Finally, I saw Shan Wenzhong, a sixtieth man, walking into Lu'an Building with a few tall An Huaman, as well as two scribes dressed as an old man and a middle school.

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Zhao Lei waited quietly in the wing, hearing the footsteps approaching, he put down the wine glass and looked up at the door, at this moment, the door of the wing room was suddenly pushed open. Shan Wenzhong walked in, followed by five tall and sturdy Anhua generals. One of them, with a burly figure and a saber straddling his waist, a square face and a short beard, was about forty years old, and his eyes were full of suppressed ambition and caution.

Zhao Lei looked at several rebel generals who walked into the wing, and recognized at a glance that the person among them was An Huaman's Lingmeng, but the suppressed ambition in Mengding's eyes surprised Zhao Lei, he didn't expect to be an Anhuaman's territory. is actually a heroic man who is unwilling to be ordinary, this kind of person, will he really surrender to the Great Song Dynasty! Think about the fact that after Anhuaman was pardoned by the Great Song Dynasty for the first rebellion, he continued to rebel for hundreds of years when the Great Song Dynasty was in power in the future, and later he was trampled down the entire tribe by the Mongol iron cavalry because he offended the Mongols.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei thought about the possible changes in things, and he decided to change the plan and change the Huairou persuasion in the plan to a tough persuasion.

Bang! Zhao Lei looked at the Mengding who walked in, slapped the table with his palm, and said angrily to Mengding: "Anhua is a barbarian Mengding!" Are you guilty? ”

Zhao Lei's sudden change made Su Xun and Pang Bai confused, not to mention Shan Wenzhong and Mengding and other Anhua generals, who were two literati who had just stepped into the wing room behind Mengding, and they were also surprised to see Zhao Lei look like this.

Anhua was taken aback by Zhao Lei's sudden move, and after being slightly stunned, he came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Lei viciously, and the killing intent in his eyes was revealed, but the killing intent flashed by, and he was deeply buried again, and his eyes became confused.

The eyes of Mengding who must be revealed did not see the people behind him, but Su Xun and Pang Bai behind Zhao Lei clearly saw it in their eyes, and then they realized that Mengding was not a kind person at all, such a heroic character, if Huairou recruited him, maybe there would be a situation like Xixia Yuanhao in the future, and the two of them thought of the reason for Zhao Lei's sudden change at the same time, and at the same time admired Zhao Lei's eagerness.

"You're the lord of the court?" Meng Ding pretended to be very innocent and asked Zhao Lei in a low voice, if he hadn't heard about Zhao Lei's noble identity from Shan Wenzhong, he would not have brought two envoys from Wuzhou to see Zhao Lei, but Zhao Lei's dismount caught Meng Ding off guard, so he could only pretend to be confused and ask Zhao Lei's identity, in fact, Meng Ding only heard from Shan Wenzhong that Zhao Lei's status was noble, which was higher than Zhang Huaizhi and Feng Shenji's official rank, but the specific identity Meng Ding really didn't know.

"The identity of the official is not important, the important thing is whether the sinner is covered and you recognize your crime!" Zhao Lei looked at Meng Ding with righteousness and shouted.

Zhao Lei finally made Meng Ding retort angrily after a sinner: "What a crime Meng Mou! Even if there is, it is also the government forcing the people to rebel, this year our tribe has a bad harvest, the court actually doubled our taxes, and the food that was not enough to eat was already enough, and after paying the taxes, the people in our tribe starved to death! Even if I am guilty, it is also the fault of the court, and the sin of the court is greater than mine! ”

"Shut up, quibble, the court has not increased the agricultural tax of your tribe since it was restored, but the private actions of the corrupt officials in Yizhou, why should the charges be detained on the head of the court. And those corrupt officials have been killed by you, why did you come to attack Yizhou again! I ask you, has your tribe ever starved to death until now? Zhao Lei glared angrily at Meng Ding and asked loudly.

"Although not a single person in our tribe has starved to death, under this Yizhou city, 8,000 people have been killed in battle!" The covered palm is already on the hilt. As soon as he disagreed, he killed Zhao Lei, a court official of unknown origin, and then went out of the city to surrender to Feng Shenji.

"Sinners are covered! If it weren't for your selfishness, why did Anhuaman come to attack Yizhou, the people of Yizhou had bullied your tribe, if it weren't for your selfishness, why would the eight thousand children of Anhuaman die under the city of Yizhou, if it wasn't for your selfishness, why did the people of Yizhou flee to hundreds of miles. Thousands of people were tired to death along the way, for your own selfish desires, you raised troops to attack Yizhou, or 8,000 children of your own tribe, and killed nearly 10,000 soldiers and thousands of people in the Great Song Dynasty. Sinners are covered, you touch your conscience, do you dare to say that you are not guilty! Zhao Lei grabbed Mengding's words just now, and directly put the responsibility of Anhuaman's death of 8,000 people on his head, and roared at Mengding with righteousness.

Zhao Lei's words were so black that his eyes were black. But what he said was the truth, if Meng Ding didn't have the selfish intention to use the grievances of the Yue Li Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty to strengthen his own power, there would be an attack on Yizhou. The situation of heavy losses appeared, so he was scolded by Zhao Lei so much that he wanted to vomit blood, but Meng Ding couldn't find a reason to refute it, that is, several Anhua barbarian generals behind him, after hearing Zhao Lei's words, looked at Meng Ding's eyes with suspicion and complaint.

"I was just deceived by the Yue Li Dynasty, thinking that the Great Song Dynasty would exterminate the tribe, so I raised troops to resist, who knew that I was deceived when I took Yizhou. So we didn't touch anything in Yizhou at all, and we have been waiting for the opportunity to surrender to the imperial court! Meng Ding saw the suspicious and complaining gazes of the generals of the same clan behind him, and hurriedly explained to Zhao Lei and the clansmen behind him.

By the time Mengding's tone began to soften, Zhao Lei knew that he couldn't force it too hard, in case he forced Mengding to the point of drawing a knife, then the plan to persuade him to surrender and win merit would come to naught.

"This official knows that An Huaman was provoked and deceived by the Yue Li Dynasty, so he will have a bad relationship with the imperial court, so he came here to persuade Meng Ling to change his ways, as long as Meng Ling can lay down his arms and surrender, this official can ensure that the court is not to blame in the past, but what Meng Ling got from Yue Li Dynasty needs to be handed over to the imperial court!" Zhao Lei used Yue Li Chao as a chair and began to go down the top steps.

Zhao Lei said that the conditions are not as good as the conditions of the two Wuzhou envoys behind Mengding, you must know that the two Wuzhou envoys behind Mengding only asked Anhuaman to surrender, but they were not prepared to return to the support of the Yue Li Dynasty, if there were no military materials supported by the Yue Li Dynasty, Anhuaman's attack on Yizhou this time would not have killed so many people in vain, and the gold and silver beauties that Mengding got from the Yue Li Dynasty would not have to be handed over.

Zhao Lei looked at Anhua's barbarian leader Mengding's hesitant and unwilling expression, knowing that if he wanted Mengding to agree to these conditions to surrender, it would be difficult to achieve without a tough attitude, so he immediately sneered and said coldly to Mengding; "Meng Ling has thought clearly, 20,000 armor weapons are not so easy to get, the Great Song Dynasty has a strict ban on the people to have these weapons, and there are as many as 20,000, with so many weapons, even if Anhua Man does not rebel, I am afraid that the court will not let you go, this official has his hands stained with blood, he once destroyed a Qiang tribe with his own hands, and then destroyed an Anhua Barbarian tribe, this official will not be too much!"

Destroy a Qiang tribe! As soon as Zhao Lei's words landed, the face of the Anhua barbarian leader changed, and his palm was held on the hilt of the knife again, and it was the Anhua barbarian general behind him who also looked at Zhao Lei with a frightened face, and his palms clenched the weapon one after another.

"You are Zhao Lei and Zhao Sanjue! Burning Maling Village, Zhao Sanjue killed tens of thousands of Qiang people in Maling Village! Hearing Zhao Lei's words, Anhua Barbarian Meng Ding looked at Zhao Lei with a blue face of fear, clenched the handle of the knife in his hand and said tremblingly.

When did I become so famous, the daimyo actually came from the north to the south, and it seems that they are still very aware of my record in Gyeongju, and they are still very afraid! I'm afraid it's easy to do. Zhao Lei thought with a sneer in his heart.

Looking at the fear and eagerness to try the killing machine in Meng Ding's eyes, Zhao Lei smiled coldly and said: "This official is Zhao Lei!" If this official dares to enter Yizhou City, he will be sure to kill it, and only a few thousand Anhua barbarians will be defeated, I'm afraid it can't compare to the hundred battles of the Western Xia and Qiang people!

Now you have two paths, either surrender according to the conditions of the official land, or let the official try the combat effectiveness of Anhuaman, you must know that this official is the best at poisoning and setting fire, and the place where you Anhuaman lives is just in the forest, maybe it is time for this official to prove that this official is famous all over the world. ”

Hearing Zhao Lei's words, Meng Ding and the Anhua barbarian generals behind him were even more afraid, they all knew that Zhao Lei had solved the harm of sores, many people in the Anhua barbarian tribe had planted Zhao Leiming's pox seedlings to survive the spread of sores a few times, and at the same time, they also knew Zhao Lei's brutal reputation in Gyeongju, tens of thousands of people in Malingzhai said that it would burn, and now the Qiang people in Gyeongju can stop children crying when they hear Zhao Lei's name, and they are also among the ethnic minorities in the southwest who have Zhao Lei's murderous reputation, and now they know that Zhao Lei actually came to Yizhou, Meng Ding and the Anhua barbarian generals behind him were equally afraid of Zhao Lei's prestige, and even more afraid that their tribe would follow in the footsteps of Malingzhai.

"We surrender!" Meng Ding's face changed, looking at Zhao Lei's fearless expression, and finally sighed and let go of the palm that held the handle of the knife, and said to Zhao Lei miserably.

Hearing Mengding's words, the corners of Zhao Lei's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and the hand holding the submachine gun under the table was also put down.

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