Su Ziji was tied to Eunuch Zhao, and if he changed sides again and had both sides, it would easily capsize.
Seeing that the people in the village had received food and were ordered by Dazheng soldiers to station themselves, waiting for the superior's order, Su Ziji followed the crowd back. Since there were many people attending the banquet, there were only a few tables set up in the big tent.
Now they have been put up again in the open space.
This was not a delicacy, but it was rich in meat and wine. When Su Ziji came closer, he saw the two people pointed out to him by the wild Taoist before, amid the laughter.
It was such a coincidence that one was a Baihu under Cui Zhaoquan, and the other was a Baihu under Qian Zhidong. The two Baihu happened to meet together and were drinking at the same table. They both snorted and said nothing.
The wild Taoist came over at this time, and Su Ziji whispered: "Did you arrange this?"
"Hey, it's a little trick, and it cost me some money." The Taoist said in a low voice. Originally, it was impossible for the seats to be like this, but a small mistake was allowed, and it only cost ten taels of silver.
The banquet in the army was naturally relatively violent. Many generals drank wine together, and soon their ears were full of wine and the voices became noisy. There were people betting, guessing, and making trouble.
"Where is the change that the young master said?" The wild Taoist returned to his original position. At the small banquet outside, there were only six dishes of wine and food. He didn't mind. After a few glasses of wine, his face turned red, and he just thought to himself.
Just as I was thinking about it, something unexpected happened suddenly.
"Pa!" The two Baihu didn't know what they said, but they bumped into each other while standing up, and suddenly started fighting at the same time.
There were soldiers who had drunk too much and shouted "Hello".
Originally, this was not a rare thing in the military. They were all soldiers. Once they got into a fight with each other, they would not necessarily become enemies when they turned around.
The phrase "no acquaintance without fighting" should be above this.
Even Qian Zhidong seemed to be aware of it. After taking a look at it, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"How dare you scold me? I'll kill you!" Who knows, he scolded and hit him several times, and I don't know which sentence angered the Qian Department. He was just drunk at first, but now he suddenly became furious.
There was a knife on the side of his hand, he pulled it out and stabbed it directly.
"Ugh!" Baihu felt a sudden pain in his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The knife had stabbed him to the core.
"You..." As Qianbu Baihu drew his sword, the body fell to the ground with a pop.
Everyone who was cheering before was immediately stunned.
The whole place was silent for a moment, and it wasn't until it was silent for a few moments that someone woke up and shouted: "Killing!"
In the open space of the village that was originally filled with the joy of victory, many people suddenly stood up in panic, knocked down their cups and saucers, and looked around.
"What's wrong? Is the copycat rebelling again?"
"I, I killed someone, I killed someone?"
Seeing the corpse fall to the ground, the smell of blood instantly filled the air, and the murderous family was stunned, as if they didn't expect that they would actually kill each other in public in a fit of rage.
Killing is nothing, but killing one of your own is wrong.
It wasn't until someone shouted that the people around him stood up and retreated, surrounding the person in the middle, forming a circle of encirclement. Facing the panic-stricken and wary eyes, Baihu seemed to have come back to his senses.
He looked anxiously at the acquaintances in the crowd.
"I, I didn't mean it! He was the one who insulted the ancestors first, he was the one who started the trouble! It's all because of him that I took action! It has nothing to do with me! It's none of my business!"
"Lao Liu, you know me best, please tell me quickly, I didn't mean it!" The panicked Baihu couldn't help but want to grab the people around to explain the matter.
But he just stabbed the deceased, which was really hard and accurate. Not only the blood all over his body, but also his face was splashed. His hands were even more blood-red, and the whole person looked very ferocious.
Although everyone present has been on the battlefield and has seen many dead people, it is really rare for someone to draw a sword and kill one of their own people because of a quarrel in their own camp.
Faced with such a person who can attack his colleagues without mercy, no one is willing to take a chance and get close to him.
Who knows if he knew he was going to die, but delayed it a few more times before he died, so that he could keep his wits about him?
"Zhuang Kang, don't move, put down the knife immediately!"
Zhuang Baihu felt despair in his heart when he saw that his colleagues who had been drinking happily with him just now were pulling out knives and pointing them at him, with ugly expressions on their faces, and scolding him not to move anymore, otherwise he would be disrespectful.
It's over, it's over, I'm dead now!
Fighting in the military camp is nothing, but it can hurt people's lives, or the lives of hundreds of families in the same rank. I'm afraid I can only pay for my life with my life.
Zhuang Baihu looked around hastily, only to feel that the huge military camp was now a cage for trapped animals, and he was a lone animal waiting for the butcher's knife.
As soon as this thought emerged, he could no longer hold it back, and a layer of blood gradually appeared in his already unclear eyes.
"Hurry and report to your lord!" Someone in the crowd turned around and ran towards Cui Zhaoquan's tent.
Unlike Qian Zhidong and the others, Cui Zhaoquan watched the surrender outside and knew that he had been fooled. He felt unhappy. He only drank some wine with the leader of the village and then sat alone, rubbing his eyebrows in a daze.
As a result, I didn't sit there for long when I heard an urgent report from the soldiers outside: "Sir! Something bad has happened! Qi Baihu has been killed!"
"What did you say?" Cui Zhaoquan was stunned for a moment.
"Zina was killed? By whom? Who dares to kill a hundred households in the Dazheng military camp?" He stood up and walked quickly outside the tent, asking in disbelief.
"Sir, yes, he is a Baihu under Qian Shuai... He was drinking with Qi Baihu, and an argument broke out. The two started fighting. Since they couldn't beat him, the Baihu drew his sword and killed Qi Baihu.
Husband..." Halfway through his words, the soldier saw Master Cui's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
Cui Zhaoquan almost didn't get mad at this!
"Assholes, a bunch of Qiu Ba!" Cui Zhaoquan actually didn't expect that someone would instigate anything. This was completely impossible. He just thought that these generals were all vulgar.
It was clear that they had won a great victory, and they had a celebration banquet, which caused big trouble.
Moreover, although Qina was only from a hundred households, he was also one of his close generals, otherwise he would not have brought him with him when he came to the southwest this time.
He also has some understanding of Qinar's temper, and knows that this person is indeed a bit irritable, but at the same time, Qinar can start as a small soldier, does not know a single Chinese character, and can still reach his current position, and can also be trusted by Cui Zhaoquan, relying on his ability and knowledge.
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Such a person, even if he can fight with others, will never go to the point of risking his life. It is obvious that the responsibility for this murder lies with the hundreds of households in Qian Zhidong!
"As expected, the generals are unruly and the soldiers are unruly. I want to see which household is so bold!"