I'm not Murong Chong

Ren Zhen decided on the strategy of delaying the siege of the city, so he focused on training troops and stationing troops. After Fu Jian destroyed Yan, hundreds of thousands of Xianbei people moved into Guanzhong and Guanxi. The exhausted soldiers regained their vitality.

With men and horses in hand, Ren Zhen was not afraid, took advantage of the force and sent a team of men and horses to sweep up Bailuyuan every day, and did not forcefully attack the only remaining Wubao, but only patrolled the Qin army's food road, and robbed all the food and grass that came go back.As a result, no one dared to take the risk of sending food to the lonely city of Chang'an. The food road was cut off, and Fu Qin, who had just won a few battles, was in a precarious situation and had to abandon most of the days before. Several county and town strongholds that Yan Jun had snatched back were withdrawn to Chang'an.

It has been several days since Murong Yong led his troops to Xinping, but news came back every day, but nothing more than marching information, nothing else.Ren Zhen flicked the gun sharply, the tip of the gun rustled, reflected in his dark eyes, and then suddenly retracted the gun and stopped on the spot.Yang Ding clasped his arms around his chest, and couldn't help saying: "Hurry up." Since Murong Yong left, he took over the job of teaching Murong Chong's martial arts. Yang Ding still remembers the fact that he rescued Murong Yong alone with a gun, but he can't do it again. Looking at the usual Murong Chong, he no longer has the courage of the day.

Ren Zhen gave him an annoyed look: "What's coming soon! Men are most afraid to hear this, don't you understand?"

"?" Yang Ding is not a hooligan, so he continued to speak earnestly, "General Murong's speed lies in his foundation. The emperor's strength is weak, and it is futile to seek speed—" A blazing light flashed in front of his eyes, but the point of the gun had already struck in front of him. On the tip of his nose, "...to kill the enemy in battle, not to be quick and light, but to kill with one blow."

Ren Zhen dropped his gun in frustration, it was boring, this big stupid guy was not afraid of anything at all, and he didn't know how to be an undercover agent with such a straightforward personality. "I won't practice today." He pushed the gun to the waiter, left Yang Ding and left.

Yao Song outside the arena knew why he was unhappy, but he didn't say anything, and greeted him with a smile, and ordered his soldiers to bring a soft towel and cool off with ice drinks: "The emperor practiced so hard every day, and his marksmanship has greatly improved."

Murong Yong taught him these moves one by one before he left. Ren Zhen became even more frustrated. He picked up the square towel, wiped his sweaty face carelessly, stepped into the door, and looked at the The sand table was lost in thought: "Accordingly, your father has sent Wu Zhong and other generals to invade Chang'an, why is there no movement from Fu Jian's side?"

Yao Song followed in, closed the door, and curled his lips: "Murongyong is there, don't worry, the emperor, my father and king can't play tricks." Ren Zhen couldn't help but smiled, and took the celadon in his hand The tea bowl took a sip: "I didn't say anything."

Yao Song snorted in a moderate manner. Ren Zhen loved to eat this set of habits he had developed in the past. At this time, he couldn't help being a bitch, and he leaned over and smiled facelessly: "I know. You are you, Yao Chang It's Yao Chang, your petty mind can't figure me out."

Yao Song burst out laughing, and because of the hot weather, he avoided half a step, and said seriously, "I've always been narrow-minded and cruel, and that's why I did this for you!" Then he pointed to the outside: "Afangcheng There are three lines of defense outside, stockade gates, horse pits, and various fortresses, plus the arrow array in the urn city, it is likely to last for several days of siege. But I am thinking, is it best to build these fortifications? It’s still the engineers of the Yan Army, those captured slaves may not be willing to work hard, if there is a mistake in this, it will be bad, you must know that people who are not of our race will have different hearts—” He turned his head unintentionally, and was caught off guard. Ren Zhen, who was close to him, was taken aback. The two of them almost touched their noses. He instinctively raised his head to avoid it, and a faint blush burned on his face.

Yao Song said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty..." Ren Zhen approached him for a few minutes and looked into his eyes: "There is no doubt about employing people. I don't need to be inferior to those who are lowered. They should be grateful." He stretched out his hands to hold Yao Song blinked his eyes and said: "Besides, Mr. Yao is not from Xianbei, why do I feel that he is very concentric?"

Yao Song's ears were already callused after hearing his teasing words, because the last time Ren Zhen teased him was still fresh in his memory, this time he refused to back down, lost face, and opened his mouth and said: "The emperor agrees There were too many people, but I was not included—" He suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Ren Zhen lowered his head in disbelief, and grabbed his lips without hesitation.

The two broke up as soon as they touched, Ren Zhen rubbed Yao Song's soft lips repeatedly with his thumb, his eyes seemed to be dripping softly: "I won't play tricks on you this time." He was so choked that he couldn't say a word, Ren Zhen kissed him again, but this time he refused to let him go easily, the tip of his tongue drove straight in, as usual with a gun, doing everything he could.

Yao Song looked at Fengliu, but in reality, Ren Zhen had rich experience, and he became dizzy after a while, and struggled drowsily in Ren Zhen's arms: "Where to breathe, I can't breathe... I can't breathe~" Ren Zhen withdrew his tongue lovingly, but couldn't bear it anymore It seemed to linger on his wet lips, and the scorching breath rushed to his nose: "Little fool, use your nose~" When I was about to go deeper, I suddenly heard a series of reports from outside the room-"Shang Shu Order the army to report!"

Ren Zhen let go of his hand reflexively, and said anxiously while finishing his clothes, "Send it in immediately!"

Yao Song was still in a daze, his red and white face was really pretty, Ren Zhen saw his heart, took the time to hold his hand and squeezed it hard, Yao Song stopped his hand with a smile, and lowered his head, the laughing nightmare in the shadow was actually Added a bit of gloom.

Judging from the military newspaper that Murong Yong delivered once a day as usual, Yao Chang cooperated very well this time. Not only did he send several generals to harass Chang'an, but even his son Yao Xing was dispatched to attack Xianyang. The base is lost.Dou Chong was furious, and in a few days he assembled an army of [-] soldiers and went out of the city to stop Yao Jun—as Ren Zhen and others expected, the main force was Yang Ding’s thousands of Qiuchi soldiers who stayed in Chang’an as hostages—staying in Chang’an was also a waste Food can't drive them out of the city, it's better to consume it on the battlefield.Besides, Dou Chong didn't believe that Yang Ding could break A Fang from the inside. If Murong Chong was angered, it would be best to kill him.Ren Zhen joined the military newspaper, smiled and said to Yao Song: "Within three days, the good news will be spread." When Murong Yong joined forces with Yao Xing and wiped out Qiu Chi's army, Yang Ding had to find another way out no matter how loyal he was to Fu Jian .

However, three days after three days, there was no news.Murong Yong seemed to have evaporated from the world all of a sudden, burning fire in July, Ren Zhen's head was burning with pain, and he was very impatient.After ten days, he couldn't bear to raise his account to discuss matters, and wanted to order 3 people to go to Xinping to find out.All the generals were present, but Yang Ding had no real power, and was only responsible for teaching the three armies, so he never made a fuss during the decision-making meeting to avoid suspicion.Murong Heng, Gao Gai and other generals were struggling to stop them, saying, "We don't know the enemy, so don't go out without permission."

Duan Sui also said: "If the emperor is worried, the general is willing to go."

Ren Zhen was annoyed when he saw him and Han Yan, the two humming generals in this world, so he couldn't be relieved, but at this moment, everyone crowded around him and said "no, no, no". The weather is hot, and although it's night, it's still cool Nothing, Ren Zhen was so excited that his blood surged up, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Shut up!"

In an instant, the audience was silent, and when everyone dispersed, Ren Zhen caught sight of Yao Song, who had been silent all the time, out of the corner of his eye.

He pushed aside the crowd, walked over slowly, and said softly, "Zi Jun, tell me, what exactly is your father doing?"

Only at this time, he will call his name, so soft, so hypocritical.Yao Song shook his head slightly: "Your Majesty, I'm thousands of miles away, how can I know what's going on in Yao's camp?" Ren Zhen's expression froze, and he was about to speak, when he heard the commotion outside the palace.Murong Heng was furious, and stepped out of the palace gate: "Who is making noise!" Several soldiers came over in surprise and reported, saying that there was a rout of troops outside the city, and that it was Shang Shu who ordered Murong Yong's subordinates to retreat—

Ren Zhen's body swayed, Yao Song instinctively stretched out his hand to help, Ren Zhen clenched tightly, his nails sank deeply into his flesh, Yao Song couldn't feel the pain, only Ren Zhen's gaze pierced his heart.He finally waved his hand away, strode out, and left four words: Don't be you!

Ren Zhen rushed out of the palace like a shooting star, went down the stairs, and met the remnants of the retreating soldiers in the urn city.The leader was a partial general under Murong Yong's banner. His face was so smoky that he could no longer recognize his face. When he saw Ren Zhen, he knelt down and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty! Take revenge for the general!" Ren Zhen mentioned his Gritting his teeth, he said, "Where's Murong Yong? Where's Murong Yong!"

Laijiang wiped his tears and pointed tremblingly at a stretcher behind him.

There was a pair of armor lying on it, the reason why it was called just armor was because it was densely filled with arrows, and the unrecognizable mass of flesh and blood covered under it could no longer be regarded as a person.Ren Zhen staggered and rushed over, holding the blood-stained phoenix gun lying flat next to the corpse in disbelief—"Ancestral divine soldier, never leave his body." He once explained to him and demonstrated for him at the same time He waved the silver gun as if, and he applauded, but the tip of the gun turned into countless white phantoms in an instant, and even the person who wielded the gun was completely torn and disappeared.

"Impossible, impossible..." The Mingfeng gun fell to the ground with a clang, Ren Zhen's legs softened, and he knelt down beside the stretcher tremblingly. There were also uncontrollable sorrows from time to time.His hand suddenly covered a hard object, Ren Zhen lifted the armor in a trance, and untied a piece of blood-stained jade pendant.

Jade is a good material, but the surface has been worn down to the point of being pitted and devoid of decoration, as if someone had used internal force to smooth it out with fingers.But Ren Zhen could still see that the vague shape was the four words "Ren Zhenping" that only he and he could understand.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ren Zhen raised his head and wailed, he wanted to think that when people are sad, hopeless, regretful and helpless, they will always cry, but he was wrong, it turned out that the pain was extreme, There are no tears to shed.

"Your Majesty!" The general walked over with tears on his face, "We had discussed with Yao Xing to lead Dou Chong's army into the ambush circle, and then Yao's army covered up the attack from behind, our army turned around and encircled Dou's army back and forth— — But the two thousand Yan troops are all gone, and no reinforcements have been seen! Yao Xing and Dou Chong made a secret agreement to wipe out our entire army!"

Ren Zhen closed his eyes, trembling all over his body: "...and then."

"The general led us to rush from left to right, but Dou Chong stopped us... Later, Yao Jun on the top of the mountain began to shoot arrows at us, and countless brothers were killed and injured... When the rain of arrows stopped, Dou Jun shot all over the mountains and plains again. Come here, clamoring to 'destroy Murong Yong', the general was separated from the main force in the melee, the last general and others desperately rushed out of the encirclement, and when they fought back, they could only find—find the general's body." That's the end of the sentence. At that place, the retreating Yan army cried out bitterly thinking about the tragic situation of that day's bitter battle.Unexpectedly, there were several sharp whistles at this moment, and the torches on the four walls of the urn were suddenly extinguished!In the darkness, the neighing of the horse suddenly came heart-piercingly!

"What happened!" Murong Heng and the others were all shocked, and the surrounding guards also drew their knives out of their sheaths.

At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared in mid-air, and it was not in the darkness. In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the eyes of everyone suddenly lit up again. The overwhelming red flames rose into the sky, sweeping with scorching heat waves!

"Fire! How could it be a fire!?" "Fire!" Panicked shouts filled his ears, Ren Zhenteng stood up, held Mingfeng back in his hand, and shouted: "The corner of the wall is pre-buried with kerosene and nitrate powder! Get out!" The soldiers hurriedly brought Zhebai here, but Ren Zhen waved away the others who insisted on putting Murong Yong's body on their horses, and the Yan soldiers who were still able to move got on their horses and rushed towards the city gate in unison.

"Your Majesty! Both the north and south gates have been locked from the outside!" "Your Majesty, there are traitors!"

Ren Zhen had a splitting headache - he naturally knew who the traitor was, but he stared at him every day, how did he do it? ! "Yang Ding!" The flames shot up into the sky, Murong Chong's eyes were reddened by the flames, and he roared, "Come out and fight with me! What kind of a hero is this kind of trick!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse laugh from the main tower. A middle-aged man raised his head with several torches in his hands and laughed wildly. Behind him were dozens of ragged captives, all looking down at everyone with hatred on their faces. "Grandpa Yang is not here! He has to go back to the palace to take care of you, Yangou's family, wives and children!" The loose groove on the man's face seemed to come alive at this moment, "Murong Chong, open your eyes and take a good look." Now, I, Yang Juan, learn from Xiang Yu today, and then burn Afang, Bailu here!"

"Yang Juan!" Ren Zhen's eyes were tearing apart, how could he forget it!Yang Juan is also from Di, and belongs to the same clan as Yang Ding!It was he who had discussed with Yang Ding a long time ago, and took advantage of the convenience of repairing the city, planted the powder in advance, and took advantage of the sudden change of Yan's army when he was helpless! "Why! I never treated you badly! If I don't kill you, I just want you to see that I can do better than Fu Jian!"

"Does Bailu also want to learn how to speak faith with others?!" Yang Juan laughed loudly, "My wife, children and clan members all died at your hands! Will I forget the pain of destroying the country if you give me some sweetness?!" His body Suddenly he was pierced by an arrow that flew from nowhere, but he couldn't stop laughing and crying: "There will be no end to the Di people, Xianbei will perish!" All the soldiers drew their bows and arrows, shooting upwards, and the dozens of descendants behind them all threw their torches into the urn city. Amidst the army's angry reprimand, he could still hear clearly: "Long live the Heavenly King! Long live the Great Qin!"

Although the traitor was removed, both the east and west gates of the urn city were locked, and the urn city was narrow. It was originally a killer move to die with the enemy when defending the city. Billowing black smoke, the burning Yan Jun was desperate, calling his father and mother.

"Your Majesty!" Duan Sui rode his horse over and whipped away a soldier standing in front of him, "If we don't get out, we will all be burned to death here! I will escort the Emperor out of the Magnet Gate, Han Yan Lead the troops to station Afang on the outer defense line, go to him for a while, wait until dawn, and kill all these slaves!" Ren Zhen came to his senses, turned his horse's head: "No way! Go to the east gate of the inner city, we can't abandon Afang—— You don't want your wife, children and family?!" Yes, Yao Song and others are still in the palace!

Duan Sui was taken aback, who would think about his family when he was running for his life!Murong Chong is also too affectionate - this is a troubled time, and whoever speaks of faith will suffer, isn't that the case with Fu Jian back then and now with Murong Chong!If he hadn't insisted on going his own way and refused to kill Jiang Di, what would have caused today's disaster!But Murong Chong led his army back to the east gate, the flames were burning, and the Yan army rushed to the gate, trying to break open the gate, and the soldiers behind rushed up one after another to escape the heat wave, stepped on them, and thumped them with all their strength. Pushing, squeezing, and sliding to the ground, he was immediately submerged by the surging crowd, and military boots stepped on him, paralyzing him into a mess of flesh and blood.But the Di captives on the other side of the gate also know that what they are fighting for is time and life!If Yang Ding does not return to help, Yangou will be burned to death, and these Xianbei people will rush out and tear them all to pieces!Therefore, they all gritted their teeth and tried their best, and the two sides entered a stalemate for a while.

Murong Chong and others were blocked behind, the flames had already licked mercilessly, Gao Gai Duan Sui, who was clearing the way in front of them, was in a hurry, they all swept down the area with their guns, attracting Murong Chong and Murong Heng to ride over.

"Come on! No matter how many people die! We must break open the city gate!" Duan Sui shouted loudly, commanding Yan Jun to fill in regardless of life and death. Ren Zhen closed his eyes a little dazzled, feeling that the corpse behind him was also there. Gradually melted by the fire, he grabbed that cold hand: "Murong Yong, if you are here, if you are here..." So what?The Sri Lankan is dead, and it is his fault!It's because he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and thinks he can subdue Yang Ding; it's because he claims to be able to control people's hearts, thinking that he can control Yao Chang—forget it, time is fate—we have known each other for half a year, and we have passed through many life-and-death junctures. I'm going to explain it here.Ren Zhen straightened his back, as if he wanted to draw some more strength from the "person" whose vest was attached... In the end, it is not wrong to be with you...

Suddenly another thunderstorm exploded in the sky, and the wind and clouds swelled in the flat ground. The hundreds of people blocking the gate of the city suddenly exclaimed in unison: "It's raining!" Then there were bursts of crazy joyful voices, "The sky is endless! "Thank God!"

As expected, the summer night shower came just as it was said, and the original blazing fire gradually weakened under the overwhelming natural power until it was extinguished.The hail-like raindrops hit Ren Zhen's unconscious face densely. He wiped the rainwater from his face, and laughed at himself, "It seems that the heavens will never kill me."

There was a loud bang in front, and the Yan army had already smashed through the east gate, and rushed out amidst the desperate wailing of the Di people.Ren Zhen firmly grasped the hand behind his back, and swirled the phoenix spear in his palm, bringing out a blazing star in the dripping water curtain: "In that case, then avenge blood and fight for the world!" With a long hiss, Zhebai jumped into the air with all four hooves, leaped over the heads of all the Yan soldiers, and headed straight for the inner city!