Northern Xinjiang Night Talk

The imperial court ordered me to kill my friend's father, but I only brought three hundred soldiers to the banquet. Zhao Chong, the general of Northern Xinjiang, had an army of 150,000, and his achievements shocked the Lord. A secret order said that he would rebel. I, Li Heng, am the guard general of Northern Xinjiang, with 30,000 soldiers under my command. The imperial court ordered me to capture Zhao Chong and execute him on the spot. Zhao Chongxin said to me: We will camp at the camp tomorrow to discuss military affairs. The military eunuch stared at me, the knife in his hand was sharpened; Lieutenant General Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and selected three hundred elite soldiers overnight. Everyone knows that this is a dead end - If Zhao Chong rebels, I will die if I am 30,000 against 150,000; If Zhao Chong doesn't rebel, I will die if I disobey the emperor's order. Before leaving, Zhao Chong's son sent a secret letter with four words: My father was mistaken. I went. After three drinks in the big tent, Zhao Chong asked me: The court said I wanted to rebel, do you believe it? I replied to him: Whether I believe it or not is the same thing. What I will do after I believe it is another matter. That night, we teamed up to detain two thousand military governors from the imperial court. That night, we found out the truth behind the secret order—— The court wanted to kill not one Zhao Chong, but all the border generals with heavy troops. Since the imperial court wants me to be a sword, I will put this knife on the imperial court's neck. Since the people of the world want us to be rebels, then we will defend the country thousands of miles away in the northern border. I am not rebelling, I am defending. This snowstorm in northern Xinjiang is my final memorial.