I'm not Murong Chong

Before Yao Song could hide his expression, Ren Zhen rolled off the horse, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Are you okay?" Sure enough, he was not injured, so he felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief: "I was worried that you would also kill him--you are different from Murong Yong, with your small body and poor martial arts skills, it is true that something went wrong on the battlefield. What should I do?!" Seeing that Yao Song's expression was still a bit strange, he was afraid that he would get angry, so he hurriedly covered up: "I don't mean to say that you are weak, although I am not much better than you~haha..."

Yao Song suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled it off. For the first time, he didn't smile at him. He turned around, and said in a hard tone as if he was angry at someone: "I'm just watching from the sidelines, how can something happen."

Murong Yong and Gao Gai each led Xiaoqi and rushed in from the two wings, divided and surrounded the Qin army that had been attacked by the Chinese army and made it collapse, and stabbed vertically and horizontally in each battle group.Such chaos made Li Bian, who was used to fighting, secretly exclaimed that it was not good - defeat is defeat, if the king of heaven is besieged and unable to escape, then Daqin is really over! "The last general protects His Majesty to break through!"

Fu Jian looked at the chaotic battle situation in front of him in a daze, and the sound of blood and flesh flying across the sky was loud.This is the fertile land of Sansuke, the prosperous and prosperous capital of the emperor, that he once ruled?He closed his eyes, wiped the blood and sweat from his face, and began to calm down: "Li Bian, hold up the flag, order the whole army to move closer to me!"

"Your Majesty! The big banner is too eye-catching among the rebellious army. There is no guarantee that the rebel army will not fight to the death. It will be even more difficult to break through!"

"The chaotic army is fighting, and our army is already in panic. If my banner does not exist, it will be even more difficult to deal with it. Our rear army has not yet arrived, and there are still [-] cavalry on the way. As long as we turn around and join them, Murong Chong's The troops are limited and can't surround us." Fu Jian opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch, "Then, return to Chang'an immediately!"

"Your Majesty?! Why don't you gather up the troops and rush back in such a mess—"

"My troops are coming out in full force. Only Prince Fu Hong and General Dou Chong are guarding the city in Chang'an. It is hard to guarantee that someone will not take advantage of the fire. If it is not Murong Chong, it will be——Yao Chang!" Fu Jian remained calm, but in fact he was afraid. If Chang'an misses, Daqin will really die.

So in the billowing gunpowder, the guards of the Qin army suddenly raised a black and gold banner, and the Qin soldiers who were about to collapse were rescued from a desperate situation. He couldn't stop a bloody Qin soldier.The battle groups that were originally separated were torn open again, and then they became bigger and bigger like a torn silk. More and more Qin soldiers broke through the encirclement, and swarmed around Fu Jian like bees and ants. Murong Yong and Gao Gai They all saw Wang Qi from a distance, and wanted to take the lead in killing the King of Qin, but there were so many chaotic troops that they couldn't move forward even with men and horses. They could only be carried along by the rushing chaotic troops—the battlefield was out of control!

Yao Song and Ren Zhen, who were overlooking the battle situation on the plain, were shocked. Where Fu Jian's big banner was located, there were two rows of guards with swallow wings lined up, surrounded by Fu Jian. Closer, unstoppable sweeping eastward from Baiqu.Yao Song saw Fu Jian's hundreds of dragon guards at the bottom of the tank charging ahead to open the way—they were equipped with iron armor, all straddled BMWs, all of them were Di people, and they swore to be loyal to Fu Jian to the death. , and hurriedly shouted condescendingly: "Stop them! Fill them with soldiers! Don't leave Fu Jian!" The messengers around him waved their flags frequently, but Yonggao and the two who had stirred up the chaotic army saw it. Also feeling powerless, he could only watch Wansheng slip through his fingers.

Yao Song punched his fist bitterly - the situation is over!

Watching this fierce battle from above, Ren Zhen already watched his heart move, and he also had a little admiration for Fu Jian-under such a situation, he can gather the army and retreat quickly without breaking up, which is a true general.

Fu Jian gathered the army all the way, and took revenge on the militiamen from Dawubao, such as Banbao, and recovered more than [-] people. He rushed back to Chang'an without stopping. I didn't want Fu Jian who was far away in Baiqu to return to the defense so quickly, caught off guard, made a little contact, even if he was defeated, Fu Jian withdrew his troops and returned to the city, summoned the prince Fu Hong and all the civil and military officials. In Ancheng, there are only thousands of old and weak soldiers, and they are completely vulnerable.

Let's talk about Ren Zhen's side, seeing that Murong Yong and Yao Song were both safe and sound, he didn't care much about the outcome of the battle, so when night fell, after the camp was set up, the generals retreated and returned to their orders, he Scratching his head, he first said to Gao Gai: "General Sun...Gao, this charge is worth one to ten. It's a good fight!" The elite soldiers join the Choubao militia, and they will not be scattered everywhere, good fight!" Finally, he squeezed out a bright smile like an autumn chrysanthemum to Yao Song: "Sitting in the center, commanding well, saving the situation from danger, good fight!"

Yao Song held back his breath and said: "Then the emperor thinks, who can fight badly?!"

Ren Zhen blinked, he always prided himself on pity and love, but at this moment he couldn't jump out and coax him to say "it's all my fault", he turned his eyes to Murong Yong as if asking for help, Murong Yong licked his dry and bleeding lips, Kneeling down slowly, looking up at Murong Chong, he said: "The last general has the crime of defeat and failure, please the emperor punish the last general with death!" Before he finished speaking, several soldiers who followed him immediately knelt down in unison: "The general is fighting desperately, begging the emperor to atone for our sins, let the general lead us to take our sins and make meritorious deeds!"! @#@#￥￥%... Okay, I sang this in front of him, is it possible for him to kill him? !

Yao Chang snorted: "Yes, Your Majesty, although General Murong was defeated in the battle, he did not issue a military order beforehand, so should he really be beheaded?!" Murong Yong said angrily: "I would like to ask Mr. Yao , when I fought against Bamburgh, Duan Sui and Han Yan's two armies were nearby, why didn't you lend a helping hand?" He shot his eyes like a sword, "Because they are busy dealing with Yao Qin and have no time to separate themselves! Where did Fu Jian come from? How could Yao Chang suddenly attack our army when the intelligence went out of the city to make a surprise attack!"

Yao Song turned around and looked at him for a while, then said plainly, "I am in the Yan army, how do I know what is going on in Chang'an? My father has his own considerations, or there is a misunderstanding. —Did General Murong think that for Dayan and for the Emperor, I didn’t do my best this time!?”

"You know who you are doing your best for!"

"you--"

Ren Zhen suddenly slammed the table, making a loud bang, everyone jumped up, forgot to argue and argue, and stared blankly at the emperor in the main seat.Ren Zhen took a breath, and slowly raised his palm: "It's such a big bug, fortunately, it was killed with one palm."

Everyone: "..."

He wiped his palms with a cloth slowly: "Now, it's my turn to say a few words."

"Both sides in this battle suffered a great deal of wear and tear, and they were unable to fight again for a while—but the problem of military rations was imminent. If the season was so difficult, Qiu Babao and other Dawubao would organize militiamen to smuggle food to Chang'an regardless of their lives. Have you ever wondered why?" Ren Zhen stood up, walked in front of everyone, and stretched out his hand to make a four-character gesture: "There is no other, what the people want. Our Yan army plundered Guanzhong, and there were not a hundred refugees. In order to resist the Yan army In order to survive, they can only voluntarily form an alliance and attach themselves to those united Dawubao—that is to say, we have created countless new enemies for ourselves!"

His words openly overturned and condemned the previous "atrocities" of the Yan army. All the generals were silent, with different expressions. Who, does it matter? Even if there were no such changes, even if Fu Jian himself is a mediocre person who doesn't understand military affairs, he will still not be defeated by us, and those four words - the will of the people!"

Gao Gai raised his head in confusion, his cheeks twitched: "Your Majesty, what is popular support? We have come to where we are today, and it was the Xianbei army who won it back on the battlefield with swords and guns!"

"Yes! That's why we won only one city, Efang! The land is only ten miles away, and it is both the capital and the city. Looking around the world, is there such a ridiculous country?!"

"I understand that Fu Jian lost his vitality after this trauma, and he will not go out of the city to fight for the time being. From then on, shrink the defense line, and even if the captured civilians go to the battlefield, they will not agree with me, which will affect the combat effectiveness. It is better to release them. Let the army make a small profit and harvest it for their own use. Let them strengthen the defense of Afang city, and take advantage of this farming season to plant mulberries at the southern foot of Acheng—it doesn’t need to be fine, it’s easy to survive, and the harvest is quick to plant. It is enough to supply [-]% of the army's ration requirements."

Gao Gai scratched his neck: "Those captured captives are still worth their wages? It would be better to kill them and use them as army rations!" Before he finished speaking, his face was slapped hard, Ren Zhen said coldly : "I know that not only the Xianbei people, but also many Hu people did this kind of deed in the past. Wherever they went, the population was cut off, and thousands of young girls were captured and marched with the army. After being ravaged, they were eaten and their bones were thrown into the Yellow River. How is it different from animals? Throughout the past and present, there is no reason for birds and beasts to sit in the world!? From now on, whoever makes this suggestion again, kill without mercy, do you understand?!"

The words were loud and loud, although there were not many angry faces, but the solemn and cold face made everyone unconsciously agree.

Although Murong Yong always knew that he had this idea, he did not expect that after these days, he had developed it into a mature and detailed plan. It seems that in the past few days, this silly boy who doesn't understand anything seems to be All have made great progress.

Ren Zhen signaled the end of the meeting, rested overnight, and headed back to Acheng tomorrow.When the meeting was over, he called Yao Song to stop alone, first he smiled, and then said: "You are good at internal affairs and good at planning, please help plan what I just said - don't use all your thoughts and schemes on other things. on the side."

The next day, Murong Yong commanded the whole army to return to Acheng slowly, and informed Murong Heng of what Ren Zhen had discussed. After the two discussed and agreed, they ordered them to go down and deal with it immediately. They were busy until late at night before returning to their room, unloading their armor, and suddenly they frowned. Wrinkled, he received a spear in his chest during the Battle of Baiqu, although he was protected by a breastplate, it was not fatal, but the man exerted so much force that the point of the spear pierced through the armor and pierced into the flesh. There was no medicine, and only tonight did I find that the underwear and the wound were bloody and bloody, and it was so easy to tear off.

Murong Yong couldn't help being annoyed, whether he hated the troublesome wound, or hated himself for being in vain, and Yao Song took advantage of it instead.He got up, and after transferring to the account, he wanted to get the golden sore medicine that he usually kept, but he was taken aback for a moment.Ren Zhen was only wearing a blue pleated trousers, his wrists and ankles were not corseted, and he was paralyzed on his bed in a big shape.

Seeing him coming in, Ren Zhen immediately turned to pose in a posture that he boasted of being graceful and graceful, and glanced over: "Come on~ come and catch me~"

"..." Murong Yong knelt down on one knee, "The guilty ministers see the emperor."

Ren Zhen turned around and bounced up: "Why are you still awkward? Didn't I already pay your punishment this morning? Three months of salary, and the military power will be retained at the same level—"

Murong Yong looked at his nose, nose and heart, bowed his head and said: "It's useless for the guilty minister, the emperor's punishment is——!" Ren Zhen didn't wait for him to finish, he went to pick off his clothes, and instantly pulled his wound, He squatted on the bed, glanced up at Murong Yong, and said in his mouth, "I exposed it, I really exposed it~" Murong Yong didn't know when Ren Zhen realized that he was injured, but his face was full of emotions. Not surprised: "Your Majesty, listen to me—"

"Listen to me!" Ren Zhen let go of his hand, and pressed his shoulders to make him stand side by side with him, "Do you know why you took the opportunity to relieve your military power? Now you must first settle down when fighting against the outside world, Bashang and Xinfeng are stationed There is a section that follows Han Yan's second army, watching Chang'an as a tiger, and Gao Gai leading the army guarding the front line of Afang. It is enough if they are in a triangular shape and can be horns for each other." Murong Yong was listening intently, when Ren Zhen suddenly reached out his hand to cover his ears. The clothes on the wound were torn off, because the movement was too fast, so fast that Murong Yong had no time to react, the festering black blood gushed out from the wound, but he didn't feel much pain.With a successful blow, Ren Zhen dragged out the gold sore medicine and cleansing gauze that he had secretly prepared long ago from under the bed with a proud face, and continued, "I know why you are angry. The military reports you and me I’ve seen it all—Yao Chang’s two-faced attempt to attack Chang’an a few days ago was repulsed by Fu Jian, and now he intentionally or unintentionally harassed the Yan army, saying that it was to prevent the enmity of Chigong Yang’s decision to enter the capital to aid Qin, but in fact it was borrowed This has invaded a lot of territory - but now we are alone in the depths, and we can't turn against Yao Qin before we gain a firm foothold, otherwise we will face the enemy. Since we are going to fight a protracted war, don't worry about the gains and losses of the temporary battle. If the food is solid The military plan can be achieved, not only can we take the initiative, but the public opinion in the world will no longer regard us as a bandit army running around, burning, killing, humiliating and looting, this matter has to be done by yourself." After wrapping up, Ren Zhen sat back and looked at the Michelin he had created with satisfaction, and concluded his statement: "As for Yao Song, he doesn't know if he knows it or not, but he is extremely smart. With his help, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Murong Yong pondered indifferently for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty, your handwork is really poor." Ren Zhen pushed his shoulder, his muscles were as solid as iron, but he didn't move at all, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay, I'll wait for you next time." If you fester to death and persist, I absolutely don’t care about you!”

After not being quiet for a moment, Ren Zhen climbed to the outside of the bed and reached for the books on the side: "It's still early, how many more books can you tell me?"

"The minister is less talented and less learned, and he can't speak as well as Mr. Yao."

"Be careful, don't talk about pulling it down!"

After a while of searching, a helpless and annoyed voice came from behind the tent: "That's enough—Chen Shou's "Three Kingdoms"?"

"I heard it, change it."

"Then the next book - "The Seven Sons of Jian'an"?"

"I don't understand it and don't like it—my dad is not Cao Cao."

"Then the next one--Longyang Eighteen... Your Majesty, this book does not belong to the minister! It really isn't-- Your Majesty, did you put it in?!"