Chapter 27 The twenty-seventh round of Liangfeng Town Moonlight Night Meets Assassins in Cowhide Tents

The general military affairs conference in Hanyang was only held for one day. Because it was not a war situation study, Fu Heng put forward the strategy of the Jinchuan campaign of "bullying the weak to bully the few, slowing down the pressure to make up for the land", and even Yue Zhonglin praised it.It was only arranged at the meeting to block the Jinchuan grain road, salt road, medicine, and Sha Luo fled west to west to look up and down, north to Qinghai and south to Guangdong and Guangxi to block roads, as well as the need for military pay, military supplies, and pensions for fallen soldiers Family members, medical treatment of wounded soldiers and other matters are all arranged one by one.It is very simple and clear, and the three days' work is done in one day.At noon, Fu Heng mobilized 3,000 Chinese troops in Hanyang that night, and Zhaohui Hailancha each led about 2,000 wing troops, and disembarked at the ferry next to the Yellow Crane Tower.Fu Heng and the civil and military officials of the three towns of Wuhan bid farewell to each other.The ten cannons on the ship fired in unison with a "boom", but felt that the soles of their feet moved, and the battleships were divided into ranks, and they had already moved back to the west of the river like black dragons.

There is a proverb among boatmen, "If you don't know how to sail a boat, you can turn the wind in all directions."It was the handover time in July and August, and the Yangtze River was mostly southerly, occasionally easterly, and sometimes northerly. The sailors of the warships were experts selected by the Taihu Navy. The boss of the ship is very handy in promoting and commanding each ship.Except for the head westerly wind, it was difficult to walk, and it was 20% faster than ordinary cargo ships.The boat arrived at Liangfeng Town at the intersection of the Shahe River and the Yangtze River. It was already the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was originally planned to abandon the boat here and spend the night in Wanxian. Fu Heng ordered Zhaohui Hailancha to lead the troops ashore. Officials above Qian Zong lived in tents, and all the soldiers slept in the open.The magistrate of Wanxian County named Wan Xian had already accepted the order, but he was very flattered. Hearing that the army was not staying overnight in the city, he actually brought two thousand peasants himself, carrying watermelons, apples, pears, dates, walnuts, moon cakes, etc. Each soldier had two catties of corned beef and one catty of Sichuan rice wine rushed to Liangfeng Town to work as a soldier.Seven thousand sergeants belonged to each other, and they organized their ranks and set up tents on a vast white sandy beach. They stacked stones and built stoves to carry water and boil soup. These were the elites trained strictly by the Seventeenth Prince Yunli in Gubeikou. Things were complicated, and Hailancha and Zhaohui didn't know their subordinates well, so they commanded them much better than the soldiers in Jinchuan Granary.

Everything was ready, and the soldiers sat on the beach in separate booths, watching the moon and eating watermelons.Wang Xiaoqi, who was in the tent of the Chinese army, was busy all over the place, commanding his soldiers to set up wooden pictures, set up moon incense tables, and spread melon and fruit tables. He also personally set up mosquito nets for Fu Heng, lit mosquito coils, and sweated hotly. When he came back from patrolling the camp, he brought with him a dozen guards Geshha, all of whom were members of the Fu family.Xiao Qizi said: "Master, everything is ready-the banquet sent by the county is set up in the outer tent. Do you want to inform Haijunmen and Zhaojunmen to come?"

"No!" Fu Heng said: "I only invite Ma Guangzu, the commander of the Chinese army, and eight guerrilla officers to bring over. Hai Lancha and the others set up their own tents, and the brothers under his command are not familiar with each other. Let's take this march to take a break." I have to get together separately." After entering the big tent, he saw the hanging mosquito net and said, "Remove it - I still have a bed, that's enough. Ma, everyone Brother, there is only this low table, not even a stool, as a soldier, this is a little personal friendship of mine, Fu Heng, just sit down on the ground casually——Little Qizi, why are you still kneeling! Get up and order the battalions, this is At the first station in Chuantou, except for the generals and sergeants who are on duty at night, you can drink. From tomorrow until the end of the battle, you will start by yourself. Whoever gets a drop of wine will be beaten by the 80th army stick!" Xiao Qizi asked Ann for a moment Resting his strength, "Zha!" He promised and flew out.Fu Hengyin ordered, "Lai Wenying, Dong Zihui, and Cheng Wu'e, you three should bring the guards of our house here. Drink the wine outside the tent as you like, and you are not allowed to guess with your fists. Whoever is drunk will carry him on the march tomorrow." ,I heard?"

Ma Guangzu recovered from his wounds in Chengdu, and came here specially to meet the new commander. Although several generals of the Chinese army were not stationed in the same place, he was the head of the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War. He often went to Gubeikou on business trips, and everyone stayed together. cooked.It turned out that only this coach, who was in the same boat on the same boat, had known each other for a few days, and everyone was still somewhat reserved.He sat down on the sand around the small wooden table to see how Fu Heng behaved.Seeing that there are still incense cases for fruit offerings in the moon field in front of Fu Heng's tent, I feel puzzled.

"Everyone sit down, wait a moment, let's have fun together!" Fu Heng said to the generals with a smile, "I have a bit of literati spirit in me! - You will also follow me a little bit." , bowed to Yuesan before the case, inserted the incense into the sand, took another step back, looked up at the full moon in the blue sky, and said, "Fu Hengyang told God: On this bright night of reunion, thousands of miles away People from Rongbian led 7,000 men who dared to die to Jinchuan in the cool wind and white sand on the banks of the Yangtze River. The imperial court was ordered to face unexpected events, and Hengjin made an oath to share the joys and sorrows with the 100,000 soldiers under his command. If you think about your family life, fame and wealth, or if you are greedy for merit and don't work hard, and hide your defeat, please ask the gods to enlighten the soldiers of the three armies, and punish Fu Heng to thank you for today's oath—I want to tell you to hear it!"

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the white sand is like washing, the shore wind is cool, and the sound of the river is far away.Fu Heng spoke in a calm manner, and the sound came into the tent, and everyone was terrified and moved.Fu Heng had already transferred it back to the account with a smile, and gave way to everyone with his hands, and said, "Come on! The name of the county magistrate of Wan County is Wan Xian. It's just such a coincidence. How unique and unique it must be called—" —He will bring some maikos to serve us with wine. Minger Jinhui's 300 Sichuan horses have also arrived. If you get drunk, just doze off on the horses!" Everyone laughed when he said that .Ma Guangzu sighed: "I also saw that Ne Zhongtang prayed in the Shujing Temple, but it was not this kind of words. They were all words asking God and Buddha to bless the heavenly soldiers and sweep Jinchuan's invincible hands. There are also orders to fight against the enemy and put the world on the bench." In other words, I don't say a single unlucky word. It sounds good, but it's not as sincere as the sixth master..." A guerrilla general beside him said cautiously: "Don't tell those women to come to the camp? Seventeenth master I have been admonished many times in Gubeikou that raising the army is an act of the highest yang, and it is most forbidden for yin people to attack."

"Really? Say a few flattering words to God, and if you don't see women in the army, you can win the battle?" Fu Heng laughed and raised his glass: "This time, you can drink wine with women, and you can kill blood gourds on the battlefield. He is a real man! When I suppressed Heicha Mountain, I had a fate with the leader of the female bandit. Neqin Qingfu Taoism, did you win? Let me tell you a word. Let's have a good time, and then go to work hard—you don't know the joy of life, but how can you know the sorrow of death? You said something wrong, and you will be punished with three glasses of wine!"

For a while, I heard the loud and clear singing in the Zhaohui camp, but it was a triumphal song made by the government, very majestic and neat: It is old news that Tianyu knew where to go, but now he can't beat Xiongfeng. One by one, the head is full of mud, and the night is quiet and silent! Then the nearby soldiers of the Chinese army also sang together. The generals fly feather arrows in formation, and the warriors in the midst of battle flick their spears. They are all eagles and dogs when they descend to the army, do rabbits have to take off before the mountain? Everyone stopped and listened, comparing which battalion sang better. Fu Heng called Wang Xiaoqi and said, "Go and see, what is Hai Lancha doing? Che Wukai's song is not upbeat, and everyone else is singing. He Why is it so quiet in there?"

"The servants dare not be lazy. Just now the battalions have turned around again." Wang Xiaoqi said: "The Zhaohui military sect invites the officers above the commander to eat moon cakes and drink for a while, and the navy gate also calls the commanders, and His personal soldiers wrestled and practiced their fists on the beach. He also told a joke about greeting the silly son-in-law on August 15th, and the slave laughed so hard that his stomach hurts!" "What kind of soldiers will be brought." Fu Heng said with a smile to Ma Guangzu and others, "Hai Lancha is smart and smart, and he has another way-tell us what jokes he tells."

Shang Xiaoqi'er agreed with "yes" and said, "The eldest son-in-law is Wen Xiucai, the second son-in-law is Wu Xiucai, and the third son-in-law is a mud-footed pole with two hundred and five." When he said this, everyone laughed.Wang Xiaoqi also laughed and said: "When you write poems, you should have words like 'round and round', 'missing half', 'messy', and 'quiet'. The elder son-in-law said, 'The moon is round and round on the fifteenth day, Six, seven and eight missing half; the first half of the night: messy, the second half of the night: quiet.' The father-in-law agreed, and the mother-in-law poured wine for the son-in-law. The second son-in-law said, 'The moon cake is round and round. I took a bite: half of it is missing; chewing In the mouth: a mess, swallow it into the stomach—quietly!' The mother-in-law praised: "After all, he is a scholar of civil and military affairs, and this poem is really unambiguous!" Poetry—the father-in-law and the mother-in-law are round and round!' Both the father-in-law and the mother-in-law said 'no way', and the son-in-law said again'—one died: half of it was missing. The other died: a mess, and both died: quietly!'—— There is still a joke in the back, I am afraid that something will happen to the master, so I rushed back when I was busy." When I asked about it, I heard the singing in the Hailancha camp suddenly, but it was not a melodramatic song like the triumphant song issued by the Ministry of War. The soldiers actually roared at the top of their throats: Soldiers are brave, We are destined to have nothing to fear! This royal ration is enough to eat it, I don’t want to go home when I’m full—hey!I don’t want to go home when I’m full! --one two three four five six seven eight! As soon as you hear it, you can tell that it is a slang song composed by Hai Lancha.However, he sang very happily, and everyone in the Chinese army tent listened: Let him chop the ax and chop the spear, If you die, you just turn into mud! Twenty years is another desperate baby! The grandson of the turtle, stop boasting, Compete and kill the enemy on the battlefield-hey, whoever is a coward can fuck him! one two three four!Five six seven eight! Everyone laughed again after hearing this.Ma Guangzu's face was flushed with scars all over his face, and he said: "This guy used to make up jingles in Songgang, and now he has become General Jianya, and he doesn't change his bad habits! Tomorrow, I will ask what it means to count from one to eight!" That's interesting." Fu Heng poured wine for everyone peacefully, and said: "Although this song is rough, it is not out of order. Filial piety ladder is based on the 'Eight Virtues' of loyalty, propriety, righteousness and shame, and it is very hard work!" Seeing Wan Xiandengying Li brought a dozen people to Diao Doujing's command outside the tent, and ordered: "Please Zhaohui and Hai Lancha, two military sects, come over—we move out of the tent, and even the school captains of the Chinese army will watch the dance and listen to the song together!" Goshha agreed to go. ...Zhaohui is a serious person who pays attention to rules.The banquet style in his tent is very different from Fu Heng's, and it's not as playful and frivolous as Hai Lancha's. He even used military wooden plans. Moon cakes, a catty of beef finely chopped, and a bottle of wine, including himself, no one is too much or too little.The general who brought the troops from Gubeikou was called Lei Zhenye, and he and Zhaohui were also acquaintances.But he knew Zhaohui's temperament, so he refused to talk too much.The rest will proofread Zhao Hui's unfamiliarity, let alone have many words.Zhaohui ate it, and they took a bite of the mooncake with a bit of restraint, and Zhaohui toasted and drank it.The atmosphere seemed stiff and formal. It wasn't until the singing came from the Hailancha camp that the people became more active. Some generals pretended to cough, and didn't turn their faces away to snigger.Zhaohui listened intently for a while, then sighed, "That's the comparison. Hai Lancha and the soldiers are better than me, Zhaohui!" "Zhaojunmen, that's not what I said." Lei Zhenye, who was sitting beside him, smiled and said, "Everyone has known you for too short a time, so we are unfamiliar and dare not be presumptuous. I still know about you—once a battle is fought, everyone will It's a buddy!" Zhaohui nodded and said: "After all, it's better to get acquainted earlier. Hailancha is more clever than me, and I am more upright than Hailancha. I understand this in my heart. I am not afraid of death ghosts, and my soldiers are also well-organized. No one is afraid of death—but tonight and what night? Master is enjoying the people in Nanjing, and I and everyone are sitting in the military tent under the moon, it is too boring." He suddenly turned around and looked behind him. The military academy sitting in the row said: "Eat whatever you want, I just have such a temperament in my womb, you will get used to it after a long time." "Yes!" The Benzogoshkas in the back row sat together and answered with bows.But no one dared to be really presumptuous. Zhao Hui already had a plan in mind.Glancing at Hu Fugui who was behind him, he asked, "Hu Fugui, why don't you eat?" Since Hu Fugui was transferred to Zhaohui's tent, he has been restless all day long. He knows in his heart that bad luck will befall him sooner or later.He used to be a bannerman of the Han army in Jianrui Camp in the capital, but later he broke his joints and went to Shuntian Mansion to become a prison leader. He offended Zhaohui and hid in Jianrui Camp. exhausted, still useless.It is expected that Zhaohui must have done something behind the scenes to avenge the prison, because he has the purpose of resigning himself to fate.If you go all out like this, you will be calm.Unexpectedly, Zhao Hui would ask himself by name, and when he heard it, he smiled miserably and said, "If you go back to the military gate. The mark is thinking that today is August 15th, when thousands of families are reunited, and only I, Lian Ding, come out to die for the country. not go down." "Is it so upright? I'm afraid it's hard to say?" Zhaohui's cheek muscles trembled, and he said to the generals solemnly: "I have a fate with this person. The road to enemies is too narrow, and we meet again on a narrow road! ——Probably brothers also have I heard about it." Because he described what he had encountered in prison, one long and one short, and when he talked about his injuries, he couldn't stop crying: "I am an official appointed by the imperial court, and I have been in office for a long time. I am ashamed of being trapped in Pingyang. Every time I think about it, I feel so much pain... A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, humiliation is better than killing, do you understand, Hu Fugui?" His murder and humiliation in prison was a matter that had already moved Jinghua, and everyone present was aware of it, but no one expected that the person involved would be Hu Fugui, who had a gloomy face and kept silent every day.Hearing his miserable words, everyone sighed in their hearts: Hu Fugui is gone!But Hu Fugui said proudly: "Biaoxia understands it! Biaoxia understands it in his heart!" "That's good!" Zhaohui sneered, stood up, took off his sword and threw it on the sand, and said to Hu Fugui, "Stand up!" Under the eyes of everyone, Hu Fugui's face was as white as window paper under the moonlight.He seemed to be in a trance, stood up in a daze, looked at Zhaohui who was getting closer, and was about to say something, when two "slaps" were made on his left and right cheeks, and Zhaohui had already slapped Zhaohui twice! "This is your humiliation!" Zhaohui ignored the astonished eyes of the crowd, stretched out his arms and split his chest to lift Hu Fugui like an eagle, raised his head above his head with a loud cry, and sent it upward, Hu Fugui unexpectedly Before he even had time to shout, he was thrown so high that he hit his head hard on the roof of the tent! ——Before landing, he was kicked by Zhao Hui again, he yelled, flew straight out like a bullet, and fell headlong on the tent mouth with a "plop".Hu Fugui shook the sand on his body, got up and stood still in a daze. "This is to pay you back!" Zhao Hui said. These few shots were ups and downs, the two slaps and one kick were very clean and neat, Zhao Hui said that it was over in the blink of an eye with a wave of hands and feet.The people sitting here are all veterans in the field, seeing Zhao Hui who is usually steady and steady, but fighting so quickly, they looked at each other in admiration.Zhaohui had regained his composure, picked up the sword slowly, clasped the hook to his waist, and said, "If I kill you, I haven't taken over the military power in Wuhan, so it's fine to chop you twice with one knife! If I insult you, I will punish you." You kneel for three days, do you dare to lose an hour? You are not a gentleman, I will tolerate you; you are non-toxic and not a husband, so I have to enlighten you a few times——The private accounts of the two of us will be equal from now on, so you can rest assured I fight wars. If you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded, and if you have been punished, you won’t have to worry about me killing someone with a knife. I also have to be wary of commanding military affairs, and someone behind me will stab me!" "Zhaojunmen..." Hu Fugui turned over and fell to the ground, kowtowing, weeping and whimpering like a wolf, grabbing the sand with his hands, his whole body twitching violently, but he couldn't say a word.Zhaohui waved his hand and said, "Get up! Write a letter to your family, saying that I have beaten you!" Seeing Hai Lancha standing at the entrance of the tent in a blink of an eye, she said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, you are covered in dirt. , the hair is full of knots, and the butter on the mouth is not wiped off—where did a beggar come to my camp?" Hai Lancha took a look at the crowd, then looked at Hu Fugui, smacking his stomach, and said with a smile: "Really killing pigs and tails, each has its own way of killing - I can clearly see these skills from outside. How long did it take to practice, and when I kicked it out, Lao Hu could stand up immediately! Let’s go—some women came to sing and dance, and Marshal Fu asked to come over and watch!” Holding Zhaohui out with one hand, he turned back He made a funny face at Hu Fugui, and Lei Zhenye and the others laughed coaxingly. From Zhaohui Camp to the Chinese Army's Daxing Camp, there is a stretch of flat sandy land that is white and blue by the moonlight.Zhaohui didn't talk much, but Hai Lancha was impatient, and said after a while, "The emperor is in Nanjing for the fifteenth day. , said that she is as beautiful as a goddess of scattered flowers, and our wife is like a fire stick compared to your Mrs. Yun. It's a pity that I can't meet, play with this 'one flower'," Zhao Hui just smiled.Hai Lancha asked again, "The last time I went back to Wuhan Military Post, I saw Mrs. Youyun's letter to you, what kind of private things did you say? Tell us!"Zhaohui was so entangled with him, she smiled and said, "She has never been educated, and she doesn't know much. She wrote it from someone else, so what can she say about personal feelings? It's your letter, I'm afraid it still tastes a little bit—— Listen, what kind of drum music is this?" He suddenly pointed to the big tent of the Chinese army. "So familiar!" "Really!" Hai Lancha immediately recognized it after listening for a while, and said with a smile, "The drum is a Tibetan drum, the horn and the moon string, I heard it in Jinchuan, how can I play it here? - This is... ..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Hui had strode forward.As if she had a premonition, Hailan paused for a moment, her face turned pale, and she ran a few steps to catch up with Zhaohui.After a while, they arrived at Fu Heng's big tent. It was really lively in front of the big tent, except for Geshha’s personal guards who were standing straight around on duty, almost all the generals and generals were listening to songs and watching dances, and more than a hundred people surrounded an empty field. Under Diao Doujing's command, a pair of rice-yellow lanterns illuminated, and on the moonlit sandy ground, six young women were dancing to the beat of the drums, barefoot and white, short-sleeved and wide trousers, with heads in buns and heads fastened to the beat of the drums. Miao family attire.Zhaohui watched from across the wall. Fu Heng was sitting cross-legged on the south side of the moon worship table. While watching the dance, he held a cup in one hand and Ma Guangzu who was beside him pointed and laughed. hair straight.Seeing that Wan Xian was talking to Wang Xiaoqi who was sitting behind Fu Heng, Hai Lancha walked over without saying a word, called out Wan Xian and asked, "Are you the county magistrate of Wan County?——My name is Hai Lancha!" "Yes—Navy Gate, humble job—" "Don't be so darn wordy! ——These women, and the accompanying musicians, are you locals?" "It's the girls from the Miao Village here, everyone can come here twice—" "These people, do you know these people I asked?!" Wan Xian looked at the general in bewilderment, shook his head and said, "I've seen this song and this dance a lot, and today these people don't recognize their humble positions—they were singing in Liangfeng Town, so I called them here, Zhongtang and all the military sects have never seen each other in the Central Plains, and I want to give you a change of taste—my lord, haven’t you done a good job in the humble job?” "It's not easy for Hailancha to watch the moon and dance, what are you talking about?" After a dance, Fu Heng applauded the crowd, turned around and said, "Why don't you sit down!" The man said: "They really sing and dance very well, but it's a pity that I can't understand their lyrics." The Miao man bowed, babbled a few words to the music team, and then said to Fu Heng in Chinese: "They There is a newly edited song, which is about Jin Chuan, for the entertainment of adults!" Hai Lancha looked more and more suspicious, sat beside Fu Heng with a playful smile, and secretly gave Wang Xiaoqi a wink.When searching for Zhao Hui, he saw that he squeezed into the side of the man who was applauding from the band, looking at the drum as if he was curious.Wang Xiaoqi raised all his strength, moved to the front of the table, bowed down to pour wine for Fu Heng and others, and the thief kept glancing at the group of Miao people. Tom tom... Gulong-boom!A few drums sounded like metal impacts, and melodious reeds, yueqin and huqin were played slowly. Under the moonlight, six stunning and gorgeous Miao girls, with silver ornaments jingling and wrists stretched out; .Although there are only six people, the dance formation changes from time to time, sometimes like the wind sending reed flowers, sometimes like a snake playing with pearls, and the posture of the dance is indescribable.Fu Heng was dazzled when he saw a woman in black with a skirt and silver buttons dancing out of the stage. The singers danced around her like stars and the moon. The woman slender and sang loudly: : Shaluli Mountain... ah, the majestic towering—— The Jinchuan River... the surging waves! Lin Sensen, tree bibi, linking hills and roads, Birds are singing, flowers are faint, vines are wrapped around silk... Fu Heng was fascinated when he heard it, and looked at Hai Lan who was beside him: "Although the slang words are not very elegant, but Qingling is straight to the heart, it seems more appropriate than classical Chinese." Hai Lancha was suspicious and stared straight Staring at the woman, searching for whether she has a weapon, there is no time to answer, Lian Zier swallowed the watermelon, and murmured as an answer.Suddenly the drums stopped, only Yue Yueqin was clanging, Lusheng was rustling, and the same words and sentences of the song could be clearly heard: Flying waterfalls are turbulent, with hundreds of twists and turns; Clear pond flooded with water, late boat fishing fire; Roe deer and musk deer cross the hillside in groups— The flock of sheep on the grass dam is like white clouds, Beautiful Jinchuan...you are a flower that never fades! Ah Shaluli...Jin Chuanjiang... The voiceless sound of the last sentence is so long and straight that it can crack stones and clouds, and the lingering sound is still lingering, and the song breaks and dances, and people are still immersed in melancholy. "Okay!" Fu Heng took the lead in applauding, and the generals also cheered and clamored. Hailancha and Zhaohui were all focused on preventing her from attacking Fu Heng during the dance, and they were relieved at this point. Fu Heng smiled and said to the woman: "Sing It’s really fascinating. I’ve never heard such a good song, like flowing clouds and flowing water! Is Jinchuan really so beautiful?—Take twenty taels of silver to reward them!” The seven women bowed to thank them, and straightened up suddenly, each of them had a cold Tibetan knife in their hands. The six women were protected, but the figure of the woman in black in the middle was like a ghost, and it was actually Going straight to Fu Heng, he yelled, "Jin Chuan is more beautiful than me! Why are you ravaging her?!" This sudden change happened in a hurry, and the disaster was between the elbows and armpits. In a blink of an eye, Fu Heng attacked with seven short blades around him at the same time!In desperation, Fu Heng raised his arms violently, and the small table in front of him jumped up as if triggered by a spring, and hit the girl in the middle.Seeing that Fu Heng responded so quickly, she was a little startled and dodged it, and punched Fu Heng directly from the diagonal stab.Just like that, Wang Xiaoqi yelled: "Fucking cunt, there's an assassin—come on!" She punched her head straight, and the woman had to dodge, and slashed her hand back. A piece of Wang Xiaoqi's right forehead has been cut off!At the same time, Hailancha and Zhaohui have entered the battle group with their swords in hand.Ma Guangzu and the others in the Chinese Army were veteran generals who had experienced many battles, they were suddenly startled by the great change, and at this moment they all came back to their senses and rushed in.There were no more than thirteen or four Tibetans in this group, all of them tried their best to fight with all their strength, with more than a dozen generals cutting with swords and bayonets, and Wang Xiaoqi rolling around in the sand to get in the way Stuffed feet, the wind has fallen in the blink of an eye. Fu Heng was out of danger at first sight, seeing the two school lieutenants still supporting him tightly, he flung his arms and broke free, pointing at the woman in black and shouted: "The military academies are surrounded and don't do anything - Hai Lancha, I will die alone!" Don’t even want it!” Before he finished speaking, a bright small Tibetan knife flew from the sidelines, and even if he dodged quickly when he saw the opportunity, it still stuck into his left arm like a nail!When Dingqing looked at it, it was the knife that flew over from the kid carrying the musical instrument.When the child was about to throw a dagger with a dagger in his hand, Zhao Hui slapped him on the back of the head, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. In less than a bag of cigarettes, seven women and six men, a "band" dedicated to assassinating Fu Heng, fell to the ground. "It was all twisted to the ground, Wang Xiaoqi was trampled on countless times with a knife on his head, he was also made of real leather, and he was able to turn over on his back, "Bah bah" spit the sand in his mouth, and saw Wan Xian still walking like a sleepwalker The same murmured, "How did you do it...how did you do it?..." Slapped across the face, and cursed: "There is no house ghost that can't get in! You bastard, you still ask 'how did you do it'! " "Master Zhongtang!" Wan Xian woke up from a slap, fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed countless heads, and said incoherently, "I don't know, I really don't know!" Several military doctors had already arrived and were busy wrapping Wang Xiaoqi's head with medicine, pulled out the small Tibetan knife and tested it to be non-toxic, and carefully applied the medicine to Fu Heng.Fu Heng had completely recovered his composure. He smiled and endured the pain until the doctor tied it up. He said to Wan Xian: "I trust you, don't do this—this song and dance are worth the pain—get up in Guixian County. Don't worry. , I will never punish you." Wan Xian got up, already sweating through his heavy clothes, still in a daze as if asleep in a dream.Fu Heng smiled and ordered: "Please come up with the guests from Jinchuan!" "Zha!" Ma Guangzu was dripping with sweat, and he went to pick him up after answering.A guerrilla said with a smile: "Sha Luoben is doing something like this this time—send a few savages for us to use—" After finishing speaking, Fu Heng's face changed, and he shouted: "Bastard!—— Step back and set up a team to raise your account!" Amidst the majestic applause, thirteen assassins were escorted into the room one by one.Seven women, five men, and a childish child, all with their clothes torn to pieces, stood disheveled and unkempt, and they all stood upright without kneeling.A dozen or so Ghoshhas pulled the rope and kicked their legs, but they fell down and stood up again. They all stared at Fu Heng who was calm and composed with extreme hatred. Fu Heng was silent, watching the soldiers kneeling on each other, and then said: "I respect you as heroes. From the heart, I don't want you to force yourself to kneel. But there is a name here. The point is, I am the imperial envoy, sitting in the camp on behalf of the emperor. You must bow your head under the low eaves! — Interpreter, some people may not understand my language, so I will translate it into Tibetan for them.” Wait for the interpreter After translating, Fu Heng ordered "Let go". Seeing a few women covering their chests with their hands, he frowned and told Wang Xiaoqi, "Take some clothes and put them on the women—what does it look like!" Let go, several Tibetans looked at each other, did not stand up again. "At least you can speak Chinese?" Fu Heng asked the woman in black, "What's your name?" "Seleben Dolma!" "Seleben?" Fu Heng smiled coldly, "I'm afraid I'm wrong—it should be Shaluoben!" The woman cast a contemptuous glance at Fu Heng, raised her head proudly, and said, "Sha Luoben is my father's younger brother. I am the daughter of Seleben Guzha's ex-wife—my name is Seleben, not Sha Robin!" "Really?" Dolma's words surprised not only the lieutenant generals in the military tent, but also Fu Heng, who knew the truth well. He stared at the candlelight, his pupils glowed, and his heart turned quickly. Thinking about it, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over, and said: "You are wrong. Seleben—your father was killed by Shaluoben, and he also took away your stepmother Duoyun— —Look. I don’t know anything about you, do I? Sha Luoben betrayed the imperial court and resisted the Heavenly Soldiers. You want to avenge the murder of your father and the hatred of your mother. You should help me, so how can you stab me instead? Hmm?! Dolma stared straight at Fu Heng, and said, "You Han people are all stupid pigs! ——When wolves surround the sheep pen, all the sheep will resist the wolves. Do you understand this truth?" Fu Hengge smiled and said, "It's a pity that I'm not Han, so I can't be this 'stupid pig'—if I'm a stupid pig, and Sha Luoben sent you to stab me, wouldn't you be captured alive by the stupid pig?" "That's because you have a large number of people—" "It's still there!" Fu Heng stroked his injured left arm and stood up, walking slowly beside the wooden figure, and said calmly: "It can be seen that you also know that we have the right time. Doing things against the sky will never follow, so-" —" Dolma interrupted Fu Heng with a sarcastic smile on his face: "So there was a Qingfu before, and then there was a neqin! Hundreds of thousands of corpses were thrown in Jinchuan before and after, soaked in mud jars, and the winter It stinks to the heavens!" Turning his face and muttering to the Tibetans, the Tibetans laughed out loud, and the generals wanted to laugh too, bowed their heads, but did not dare. Fu Heng's face was gloomy, his hands lightly resting on the wooden map, and his hoarse voice carried a heavy pressure, he said: "It was seven of you against me just now! You have already been captured, and you dare to talk? Your corpses will also be soaked here Crocodiles are fed in the Yangtze River!" His eyes were so ferocious that Dolma seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then calmly and fearlessly looked at the generals and officers, and snorted disdainfully. "Come on!" "exist!" "Drag them all out!" "tie!" "Untie them, send them money—let them go back to Jinchuan, and see me on the battlefield openly!" ... All the generals were stunned, and Ma Guangzu Zhaohui and Hai Lancha were also shocked, and they all stared at Fu Heng.Zhuoma's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and he looked at the Qing army coach in bewilderment, as if trying to figure out his intentions.Fu Hengshun picked up a bag of mooncakes beside the wooden figure, walked to the child, and said to the official interpreter, "Translate for me——you stabbed me with the knife just now...you are the son of Seleben, right?" The head is very good, but the strength is not enough!... This is a moon cake, it is delicious, take it back to your grandma to eat - this moon cake is not given to you by the general Fu Heng, but by the manchu uncle Fu Heng Here it is, so you can pick it up. Hey...okay, that's right..." Before he could finish translating, the boy was already in tears. "I respect heroes." Fu Heng stood up straight, and said in an unquestionable tone: "It is still the ancient righteousness to let the enemy swallow charcoal and stab the enemy three times, let them go!" Several Tibetans felt confused, and retreated out like sleepwalkers in a trance.Wan Xian had been standing by the side watching, dazed and fascinated, and asked: "Lord Zhongtang, do you want the county to take them?" "If I let him go, do you dare to take it from the county?" Fu Heng smiled, "Sit in a place to enjoy the moon! Why should you let him go—listen to me." Everyone pricked up their ears. "Respecting heroes is one thing, but heroes should be killed." Fu Heng said.Under the light, his demeanor was extraordinarily serene and calm. He said politely: "They are refugees who escaped from Jinchuan's civil strife. The Huzu Huxiang discussed with themselves and came to assassinate me. This Dolma and Sha Luoben have a vengeance to kill their father. , will never be ordered to assassinate me. This is another one. In the previous two conquests, Sha Luoben always kept room for peace with the court, and did not kill them all. Absolutely, so it is definitely not the assassin sent by Sha Luoben, this is the third. With these three, killing them is of no benefit to the military and government, so we can’t kill them—everyone eats melons—it’s a pity that a fight, Beef mixed with sand is not tasty—Hilancha, why are you so startled?" Hai Lancha was still savoring Fu Heng's "Three Points" and said, "I thought, that's why I can't let them go! They're too cheap!" "I'm cheap too." Fu Heng took a bite of the melon, carefully spat out the seeds and said with a smile: "Even if we win all the way, we can't be stationed in Jinchuan, and we can't kill all the people in Jinchuan, right? Leave a bit of a tip and let them still be Shooting cannons in the nest, save us a lot of heart!"