"Since it's difficult for us to attack, why don't we lead them down?" Song Qingshu said, "Lord Wei's reputation for gambling is well known all over the world. At that time, he pretends to gather people in the tent to gamble and relax his guard. People of the Wangwu sect think that if there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, they will have the idea of catching the thief first. They can't help coming down from the mountain."

"Good!" All the generals said it was wonderful. Trinket scolded her in his heart, but he could only agree.

That night, everyone started a gamble in the Chinese Army's account. Trinket took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table. There were five or six thousand taels, and said, "Whoever has the ability will come and win." In my heart, I kept praying that the people of Wangwu mountain would not come down.

All the officers made bets one after another. After gambling for a while, everyone rose up and the bet grew bigger. The sergeant who was crowded behind also handed in the silver to bet.

Originally, he pretended to gamble and secretly took precautions. But later, everyone became red eyed, and even some of the losers went back to the camp to borrow money from their classmates who didn't gamble.

In the accounts of the Chinese army, however, it seems to be a real big casino to hear the sound of crying, drinking, eating and paying.

Trinket said to himself, "Hey, the more you gamble, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the Wangwu people even if they come down later."

All of a sudden, a man said in a loud voice: "the gate of heaven!" Put a watermelon like thing in Tianmen. When they saw it, they were shocked. The gambling table is a bloody head. The head, wearing an official hat, was the Imperial Guard patrolling outside the tent.

They all looked up and found that there were more than a dozen people in blue clothes at the entrance of the tent, one after another holding long swords.

The Sergeants are preparing to fight back with swords. They didn't know that their swords had already been thrown aside because of the rise of gambling. At this time, the other side is covetous. If they want to pick them up, they may become the target of attack immediately. For a moment, no one dares to move.

"Well, the Qing Dynasty Tartars are out of breath. They sent you to lead the soldiers, and they are still gambling in the barracks." When Stuart swept the scene, he felt like a mirror.

"Not necessarily." With a long smile, Hatoyama came out of the crowd.

Seeing song Qingshu beside Jiu Mozhi, Zeng Rou's face turned red, and she thought that he had not expected.

As soon as Stuart's eyes were fixed, he and a middle-aged man under his command attacked him one after another.

"It's a good sword, but it's not pure." With a sneer, jiumozhi formed a handprint with his hands up and down, forming an air mass visible to the naked eye in the middle, and suddenly resisted the other party's three long swords.

The sideburns of Stuart and others were sweating. They found that the sword in their hands was no longer under their control. They couldn't make one point forward, and they couldn't take back the sword.

"Good! Master, good martial arts A group of officers only felt that Hatoyama was so clever that they yelled for him one after another.

The corners of his mouth showed a smile of satisfaction. He was lucky in his hand. With a pinch, all the three swords were broken, and the tips of the swords were reflected back to the three people with a wave of his hand.

The sergeant in the tent took the opportunity to cover up and kill. The people of Wangwu sect were scared to the ground. In a hurry, each of them was soon put several knives around his neck.

Seeing the subdued Wangwu group, trinket had a headache. His eyes turned straight and he was thinking about how to find an excuse to let them go.

Seeing that the time had come, song Qingshu asked in a voice: "you Wangwu sent to kill officials to break into the camp. This is a big crime of treason. Are you not afraid of beheading?"

"Well, we have done our best for King Pingxi. The king of Pingxi will soon set up his troops, and then the good days of you Tartars will come to an end. " Said Stuart, according to what had been discussed last night.

Sure enough, all the officers looked at each other. Zhang Kangnian said angrily, "nonsense, the emperor dotes on the king of Pingxi, and the king of Pingxi has always been loyal to the emperor. You have been sticking to Shanhaiguan to guard against Mongolia for so many years. You have found the wrong person to bite."

Trinket understood the mutual suspicion between Kangxi and Wu Sangui, and Stuart was Wu Sangui's old general. He thought that what he said was true? No, my master specially told me to keep the Wangwu sect... I understand. He must hate Wu Sangui to the bone. This time, he thought that he would die, so he wanted to help Wu Sangui.

To understand this point, trinket quickly called several senior officials of the operation to one side to discuss: "before I heard the emperor inadvertently revealed the idea of withdrawing the vassal. Was it because the news leaked that Wu Sangui was in a hurry?"

A group of people didn't know about this accident. Jiumozhi was surprised: "if Wu Sangui really has a rebellion, it's a big deal."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and took the opportunity to say, "if we catch these people in the capital, Wu Sangui will get the news. If we force him to jump out of the wall in a hurry, I'm afraid it's hard for the emperor to deal with it. Maybe he will turn around and blame us."

Several generals of Xiaoqi camp were so scared that they didn't dare to participate in the turbulence. One of them was the rhythm of family destruction and death. They all looked at Trinket: "it's up to Mr. Wei to decide everything."

Trinket took a surprise look at Song Qingshu. Unexpectedly, he said what he wanted to say. He quickly said, "I'm afraid we have to find a way to suppress this matter. I think we might as well let these people go."

"Let it go?" A group of people feel that they can't understand it, so they finally get rid of the Wangwu sect and let it go?

"That's why you don't know how to be an official," said trinket, with a slight cough and an affectation. "You've captured them, and you think it's a great achievement. But elder brother song has analyzed it just now. In the end, the emperor will not reward us, maybe even punish us. But it's very different to let them go. "

"What's the difference?" At a loss, jiumozhi thought that the officialdom in China was more complicated than martial arts.

"Think about it," Trinket said in a low voice. "They were caught by mistake, and then we let them go. I'm sure they didn't dare to talk to Wu Sangui about it. When they mentioned it, Wu Sangui doubted that they had surrendered to the imperial court, otherwise we could not let them go. They are not fools. How can they tell Wu Sangui? "

"In this way, Wu Sangui didn't know what happened today, so he would not rebel so soon. But we can inform the emperor in advance and let the imperial court make preparations. Maybe the emperor will remember our great contribution when he is happy. "

"With GUI Gonggong, life is easy!" Zhao Qixian couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Duolong also said with a smile: "thanks to brother Wei's reminding, otherwise we will not know that we have made a big mistake today."

Hatoyama also sighed: "Chinese culture is really broad and profound."

"But," Trinket squinted at the Wangwu group in the distance, "they killed our brothers and let them go. It's not good for the morale of the brothers. Hehe, they have to charge some interest on them."