[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

With North Qiaofeng and South Murong teaming up to defeat the enemy, the Xiazhou defenders even failed to catch up with the lunch gate before they fell.Zhong Shidao arranged for the soldiers to clean up the city, and then hurried up the city wall.

On the top of the wall, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu sat back to back, obviously both of them were exhausted after a big battle.At this time, the defenders on the city wall had been replaced by the Song army, and the soldiers surrounded the two of them tightly, and each of them looked at them with reverence.Only then did Qiao Feng and Murong Fu break out of the encirclement and leap onto the city wall with their martial arts, and they took the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops, Xia's army was defeated by this.

Zhong Shidao pushed aside the crowd and looked at the two of them.He is more familiar with Qiao Feng and knows that his martial arts are amazing, so this time he only glanced at Qiao Feng to confirm that he was not injured, and then turned his attention to Murong Fu who he always thought was a "weak scholar".I saw Murong Fu was dressed in white clothes that had turned into blood, holding a long knife in his hand to support most of his body, he was panting continuously with his head down, obviously very tired.Seeing this, Master Zhong hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Do you have any discernment? Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and fetch water!"

There was a kind of reminder from the teacher, and the soldiers finally woke up, and hurried down the tower to fetch tea.Zhong Shidao snatched a teapot with his hands, poured a large bowl of tea and brought it to Murong Fu courteously, said with a smile: "Mr. He is vivid in his performance.Qiao Feng was born in a beggar gang and had studied in Shaolin. He heard that the leader of the beggar gang, Wang Jiantong, had praised his martial arts when he recommended him to serve in the army.What's more, he will be the number one martial artist in ten years' time.In Jianghu martial arts world, Zhong Shidao didn't understand nor know how deep it was, but he had personally fought against Qiao Feng.Just relying on his family-inherited martial arts and foreign skills, he couldn't do ten tricks under Qiao Feng's hands.But Murong Fu's reputation is not obvious, unexpectedly just now the two teamed up to defend against the enemy, he will not be inferior in the slightest.This lightness skill is still higher than that of Qiao Feng, and he was the first to climb the city wall and cut off the Xia army's banner.

Murong Fu was really thirsty, he was not polite to Master Zhong, took the tea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.After drinking three bowls of tea in a row, he regained his breath, and laughed in a low voice: "Martial arts are passed down from family to male, not female. You have to be my son, so I can teach you."

Zhong Shidao couldn't laugh or cry, he punched Murong Fu on the shoulder. "roll!"

Qiao Feng, who was originally sitting behind Murong Fu, also turned around with the tea bowl at this time, and said to Murong Fu with a smile: "My dear brother Murong, this battle is really fun!"

"Happy!" Murong Fu followed suit.His mood gradually calmed down, and he smelled the bloody smell on his nostrils.He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly seemed to realize something great, his complexion turned pale for a while.In the next moment, he suddenly pushed aside Zhong Shidao who was squatting in front of him, rushed to the corner to support the wall, lowered his head, and spat it out.The three bowls of cold water that I had just swallowed were all poured out in the blink of an eye.

"My lord!" Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan rushed forward to support him.

Murong Fu hadn't had time to eat a proper meal for a few days, his stomach was empty except for the three bowls of cold water, there was nothing to vomit, but he still kept retching, his expression seemed extremely uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Qiao Feng also rushed forward, although he was sure that Murong Fu was intact, it can be seen that he was in such pain that he still couldn't help but confirm it again. "Have you ever been injured?"

Murong Fu shook his hands, pulling his collar strenuously, as if he wanted to peel off the bloody clothes on his body.

The crowd was the one who had no master, and Zhong Er, who was old in battle, walked up slowly at some point, and asked clearly, "Is it the first time to kill someone?"

Murong Fu froze all over, and slowly raised his head to look at Zhong Er.After a while, he finally nodded with difficulty.

Zhong Er let out a long sigh, turned his head and told Zhong Shidao and Qiao Feng: "Zhong Shidao, Qiao Feng, you two should arrange the guards of the city gate as soon as possible, and come to my camp to discuss the next step of the war." The soldier Shi Shi ran down the city wall.

Zhong Shidao and Qiao Feng hurriedly bowed their heads in agreement.After Zhong Er left, Zhong Shidao patted Murong Fu on the shoulder and comforted him: "You will get used to it with time." Zhong Shidao came from a military family and had heard of such situations.No matter how good the training is, this new recruit who has never seen blood is going into battle for the first time, and he may cry, laugh, or go crazy.Just vomit like Murong Fu, it's not bad.

Murong Fu recalled the scene of the murder just now, his complexion changed again and again, he only murmured: "I'm afraid...uh..." He turned his head and vomited again.

Murong Fu murdered for the first time in two lifetimes, it was really difficult to adapt.It wasn't until the next day that the reaction subsided a bit, and I was able to eat a little food without vomiting and becoming dizzy.

As the commander-in-chief of the first army, Zhong Er had a lot of opportunities to deal with every day, but he was also well informed, and once Murong Fu got better, he called him over.When Murong Fu arrived, he found that besides Zhong Er, Zhong Shidao, Qiao Feng and several generals under Zhong Er's tent were there.Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like a reward for meritorious deeds, but it seems like three trials.Murong Fu paused, and as if nothing had happened, he bowed and stood quietly at the bottom, waiting for Zhong Er to speak.

Zhong Er looked at Murong Fu with a deep expression, and said slowly: "Murong Fu, you are Xueshi Su's student. But I remember that Xueshi Su is a frail scholar."

"Students' martial arts are handed down from their ancestors. They are so crude that they are not worth mentioning. Students practice martial arts only for strengthening their bodies. They have never thought about gaining fame with this martial arts, so they just cover it up." Murong Fu couldn't help it. Unhurriedly said.

"Not worth mentioning? Mr. Murong is too modest!" Zhong Er turned his probing eyes around Murong Fu and praised. "Mr. Murong, you are very good at horseback!" Zhong Er is a military expert, so all the soldiers only saw Qiao Feng's bravery and invincibility in the battle of Xiazhou. Fu's riding skills and horse fighting skills are not only superior to Qiao Feng, but also superior to the Song Army cavalry who practiced hard every day.Zhong Er has been keenly aware that this is no longer a skill, but a talent.He pondered for a while, then said meaningfully: "Murong... this is the surname of Xianbei Bainu." Xianbei is a nomadic people, who live on horseback and grow on horseback, so they are all born cavalry seeds.

As soon as Zhong Er finished speaking, all the soldiers in the tent looked at Murong Fu with guarded eyes.The Great Song Dynasty founded the country from the ruins of the late Tang Dynasty. After the founding of the country, disputes with foreign races continued.The Shatuoshi clan sold the Yanyun sixteen prefectures to the Khitan Yelu clan, and there was no barrier between the Song Dynasty and the Daliao Dynasty;It can be said that Song people know best what it means to be of a different race.At this time, when everyone saw Murong Fu standing in the hall with a nose augmentation, deep eyes, and white skin, he really looked like a white slave!

Murong Fu remained calm, he stretched out his hand to stop Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian who were about to move forward, and said in a deep voice: "Students don't know about Xianbei people, students only know that my family lives in Gusu and my parents died early. First test Murong Bo was also known as a chivalrous man in the Jianghu, and the Xianci Wang family is the daughter of everyone. The student's martial arts is a family-passed martial arts, but the student is obsessed with literary affairs, so he worshiped Xueshi Su as his teacher. If the teacher was not worried about state affairs, I will never come to this battlefield to fight my life."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, Qiao Feng also stood up and said, "Master Murong was brought by Qiao. Qiao dares to guarantee with his life that he has no malice towards our Song Army!"

"Is there any malicious foreign race who will desperately save people for your Song army?" Deng Baichuan saw that the face was still pale, and he couldn't bear it anymore. "Since you don't trust my young master, let's go! Wounded Barracks, you can figure it out yourself!"

When Deng Baichuan mentioned the wounded barracks, the expressions of the generals changed again.The generals who lead the army know the changes after Murong Fu came to the wounded barracks.The battle against Xia has been fought until now, the Song army has not suffered many casualties and the morale is high, and Murong Fu's contribution is indispensable.If we only look at this point, it seems nonsense to say that Murong Fu is a foreigner.Now, Murong Fu has a high prestige in the hearts of the soldiers, if he is forced to leave because of an illusory guess, it is obviously unjustifiable.What's more, it will affect morale.

Zhong Er obviously understands this truth, and the meeting with Murong Fu today is only for testing.Seeing that he was upright and confident now, Zhong Er was also faintly relieved, and said again: "Mr. Murong's martial arts are inferior to the rear army, how about..."

Before finishing this kind of words, Murong Fu shook his head and refused. "This kind of strategy, it's really difficult for students to adapt to the battlefield. The battle in Xiazhou was forced by the situation. Besides, our army went deep alone. If the logistics supplies are lost, I'm afraid..."

"Enough!" Zhong Er didn't like to hear these things, he saw that Murong Fu was frightened by the killing on the battlefield, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just said coldly. "Since that's the case, step back!"

"Jinglue!" Murong Fu raised his voice anxiously, "Our army is fighting in a different place, and we are in a desperate situation. You must know that the people think of safety, and the soldiers want to return!"

"Murong Fu! If you dare to scare and yell at the commander again, be careful, you will be ruled by military law!" Zhong Er shouted sharply, and then some soldiers drove Murong Fu and the three out.

After leaving the main account, Gong Yegan still looked unkind, and said bitterly: "Master, this kind of ignorance, flattery and ruthlessness, it's boring to stay with him, let's go!"

Murong Fu, however, had long since been used to it, he just let out a long sigh and said in a low voice, "Second brother Gongye, if we leave now, there will really be no more than 300 taels of silver in this place!"

Gongyegan was speechless at the moment, and after a long while, he suddenly murmured: "Young Master shouldn't have taken action in the battle of Xiazhou! Now not only did the old man Chong Er fail to appreciate him, but he even aroused his suspicion..."

"Second brother! What nonsense are you talking about?" Deng Baichuan was furious, "My son is full of benevolence and righteousness..."

"Yes! My son serves the country benevolently and righteously, he is a kind of jealous and virtuous person!" Before Deng Baichuan could finish speaking, Gongyegan had already sneered back.Among them, the words "serve the country with benevolence and righteousness" are particularly yin and yang, which is hard to hear.

Deng Baichuan was taken aback immediately when he heard the words, and just stood there in a daze, as if he was at a loss.

"Big Brother Deng, Second Brother Gongye, follow me." Murong Fu said suddenly, and walked out first.

Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan saw Murong Fu's expression was cold, they didn't dare to say anything, so they followed out.They followed Murong Fu all the way, until they stopped at the battlefield where they fought Xia Jun the day before yesterday.On this battlefield, there are still many soldiers of the Song Army collecting the corpses of the fallen soldiers and burying them in the ground as an engraving monument.However, the Xia army who died in the battle did not receive such treatment. Their comrades had already abandoned them and fled, and their bodies could only be burned by the Song army who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield.If they were in a hurry to set off, they might not even have this kind of treatment, and they would only become food for crows after being dumped in the wilderness.

Under the setting sun, Murong Fu looked at the gloomy battlefield and let out a long sigh.Even though he has seen it several times, even fought once in person, it is still very difficult for Murong Fu to adapt to the cruel scene in front of him. "Drunk lying on the battlefield, Jun Moxiao, how many people have fought in ancient times." He sighed softly, and turned his eyes away, unwilling to see the scene in front of him. "Second brother Gongye is right, I shouldn't be in the battle of Xiazhou."

Gongye Ganmian looked very attractive, but Deng Baichuan shouted anxiously: "Master!"

Murong Fu shook his head, and without waiting for Gongye's "faithful words to his ears", he continued: "The kinder is old in battle, and his layout is not wrong. It is the benevolence of my wife, and I can't see the casualties. Without me, the kinder can still win the battle." Go down to Xiazhou; if I'm not good at martial arts, he'll even save me, which would be a bad thing." Having said this, he finally turned his attention to Gongyeqian. "Second brother Gongye, neither you nor I are capable of leading the army. If we want to win the world, we must recruit them. My plan will never change!"

When Gong Yegan heard that Murong Fu mentioned "kindergarden" instead of "kinder", his eyebrows twitched, and he immediately asked: "Master, are you referring to the way of being a teacher?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly, and said to himself: I just like how knowledgeable and interesting you are!It's a pity, it's not always the same way. "Second brother Gongye, although I don't know how to run an army, I know how to judge people! I know that my second brother is quite dissatisfied with my actions. Now, let's make a bet."

Gong Yeqian didn't deny what Murong Fu said to his mind, but asked carelessly: "I don't know what you want to bet, my lord?"

"Let's bet that the Song army's attack on Xia will be defeated!" Murong Fu said decisively.

Gongye raised his eyebrows sharply, and said in doubt: "My lord, how can these armies be defeated?"

Murong Fu smiled but said nothing, just looked at him silently.

Gongyeqian suddenly came back to his senses, and his thoughts changed in an instant.If you accept the bet, you will offend the young master regardless of whether you win or lose; but if you don't gamble, the young master will have very different interests from his own, and I'm afraid he will end up being disgusted by him sooner or later.Thinking of this, he furrowed his eyebrows and said loudly, "It's a bet!"

"Okay!" Murong Fu cheered immediately, "If Second Brother wins, he will be reinstated from now on. Second Brother will be my crouching dragon and phoenix chick, and he will obey what Second Brother says. But if I win..."

"My subordinate questioned the young master for no reason, it's called disrespect, and I should die to thank the world!" Gongye said dryly.

"Second brother!" Seeing Gongyegan speaking so desperately, Deng Baichuan was in a hurry, he knew he couldn't persuade Gongyeqian, so he begged Murongfu again. "Master..."

Murong Fu hoped that Gongye would die but could not force him to die, so he said with a smile: "Second brother Gongye, you and my brother, why did this happen? If Fuguan wins, second brother should obey me from now on !" Gongye Gan blushed, and was about to answer, when he heard Murong Fu say again: "By the way, I will give my second brother a haircut. I think that the straight-faced Liu Guiren is rebellious and will cause trouble. !Second brother might as well keep an eye on him these few days to see if I'm right or not."

Gongyegan has been in the army for a long time, so he has also met Liu Guiren, but he couldn't see the so-called rebellion, so he immediately replied: "Gongyegan takes orders!"

"As for Big Brother Deng..." Murong Fu turned his gaze to Deng Baichuan again.

Deng Baichuan shook his hands wildly, and said repeatedly: "My subordinates believe in you, Lord, and my subordinates don't gamble!"

Murong Fu smiled again, but this time the smile was much gentler. "Although I can't fight in the army, I can't make Zhong Er look down on my cowardice. This time, I want to ask Brother Deng to be my substitute for a while. I wonder if Brother Deng is willing to join the battle?"

Deng Baichuan had seen many brave and wounded soldiers of the Song Army, and he had long admired them in his heart, but he didn't dare to help because of his different positions.Hearing Murong Fu's arrangement at this time, I felt overjoyed in the middle of my heart, suddenly a surge of pride rushed from my heart, and said loudly: "I will go through fire or water, I will do whatever I can!"

The author has something to say: Director: Mr. Gongye, have you heard the saying that if you don’t die, you won’t die?

Gongye Gan: What do you mean?

Director: Nothing, take care!