I'm not Murong Chong

Yang looked at the two men talking to her son from a distance in the dark, her cloudy eyes fluctuated a little, but a hand was suddenly placed on her shoulder, she was shocked, and when she turned around, she realized that it was own husband.

Yang Juan looked at her coldly: "Hurry up and bring the children back! Don't forget their identities!" Yang shivered uncontrollably, and looked up to say something, but her man had already turned around and wobbled. walked away.

After Yang Shi was called away, the other two still sat silently facing each other, and they heard a sigh for a while.Ren Zhen glanced at Murong Yong guiltily, but seeing the calmness in his eyes, he just slowly stretched out his hand towards him.Ren Zhen was pulled to sit beside him, just facing his injured hand, he couldn't help thinking: Murong Yong repeatedly rescued each other desperately, it was him who saved him, or he "Actually... I guessed it earlier. It's completely different " After Murong Yong finished speaking, there was another long silence.Ren Zhen suddenly felt a slight tremor in his chest, and he hummed a song softly. The tune was long and sad, and he couldn't help asking, "What song?"

"It's a folk song that everyone in Xianbei can sing. It was written by Emperor Wuxuan, the founding emperor of Dayan, in memory of his elder brother Tuyuhun who had gone far beyond the Great Wall." He drove them out with his own hands in order to fight for land and cattle and sheep. Let me sing it to you?"

Ren Zhen nodded, and Murong Yong sang loudly: "A Ganxi, my heart is sad, Ah Gan wants to return to the horse but not to return, call the horse for me, why is it too hard for me to do it. Ah Ganxi, Ah Gan's body is bitter and cold , let me live in Bailan in Daji, I see the sunset, but I don’t see Agan, how many Agans can there be in life?”

Murong Yong's voice was rough, but the song was sad, and it seemed to bring out a bit of crying, Ren Zhen was fascinated by listening to it for a while, he was sitting upright, and gradually leaned on Murong Yong's right shoulder, and finally, in the singing go to sleep.

Ren Zhen woke up in a daze, and saw that it was already night, and Murong Yong had been sitting beside him for him to lean on. He said shyly, "Why don't you wake me up?" As soon as the words fell, his stomach growled again in response to the occasion With a sound, Murong Yong smiled: "Woke up from hunger?" He rubbed his numb shoulders, and whispered: "Be patient, I'm afraid I won't be able to find food here, otherwise neither of them will That look..."

Ren Zhen nodded: "I know, so I didn't open my mouth." Murong Yong said: "It's a pity that there is not even a living thing in this village. If there is—" He suddenly swallowed the rest of the words, and his face turned green .Ren Zhen couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Murong Yong grasped Ren Zhen's hand, he finally knew where the uneasiness had come from: "There are no dogs! How can a village have no chickens and dogs! There is only one possibility, eat——eat them all!" If the animals are still hungry after eating up, that's the only way - Ren Zhen frowned, and hurriedly got up, trying to grab the phoenix gun beside him, but missed - someone had taken him into the house long ago!

A rustling sound came from the darkness, and several black shadows approached them from all around, appearing one by one.The villagers I saw during the day were holding knives, axes and sticks, staring at them with gloomy faces, and their eyes were full of green wolf light.

The leader was still Yang Juan, and he licked his dry lips: "The sky will not stop me, send these Xianbei bastards as rations for us! Go! Enough to feed the whole village for a day!"

Ren Zhen's scalp was numb, and he still couldn't believe the scene before him—cannibalism? !Is there really a world where people are so hungry that they eat each other? !Murong Yong pulled him behind him, his voice trembling slightly: "Brothers, we are all Di people, please calm down."

Yang Juan sneered and said, "How dare you call yourself a Di person with fair skin like yours? Only Xianbei bastards can be so charming! Even if you are a Di person, so what? We all changed our sons and ate it, and we still care about who you are." Clan people?! If we, King Fu Tian, ​​had not followed the way of your Xianbei people, how could we live without humans and ghosts!?" When all the men heard this, they took a step forward with their weapons in hand, their eyes red.Murong Yong said in a low voice: "I hold them back—"

"Don't be stupid, if you want to walk together, if you want to die together, you will die together." Ren Zhen interrupted him without saying a word, "I wouldn't have escaped far without you, and I would have been caught and eaten!"

"..." Murong Yong approached Ren Zhen, took out the dagger from his waist and held it in his hand, at the same time, the man closest to them suddenly rushed towards them!Murong Yong turned around in an instant, stabbed with a backhand, and pierced the man's belly with a knife. Murong Yong kicked the man's body away, and said anxiously: "I'll break the back, fight and retreat, let's go!" Suddenly he felt his feet stagnate, Ren Zhen followed Murong Yong's When he looked back, he was frightened out of his wits—the man hugged Murong Yong's left leg tightly, opened his mouth and bit through the boot!He also forgot the danger for a moment, and rushed forward to break the man away, but just as his hand touched his shoulder, the man opened his mouth and bit his tiger's mouth, the canine teeth pierced into the skin, and blood gushed out, causing the man to suck again and again, Howling excitedly like a wolf, this scene attracted everyone to rush forward to share a piece of the pie, suddenly a woman with disheveled hair rushed out and pulled everyone away: "Don't eat! They are the same as the single Xianbei we caught in the past Soldiers are different!"

"Why can't you eat it! They are Xianbei white captives! Inhuman wolf cubs! If it weren't for them, we would have become this hell!?" A man smiled contemptuously, and Yang Juan slapped his wife with a livid face. , dragged her to the back: "What are women mixing with!" Unexpectedly, another small figure rushed over again: "Don't eat them!" The man who was sucking blood was pushed away unexpectedly, bent over and grinned at Yang Shi With a smile, a mouthful of blood red: "If you don't eat them, I will eat you!" Yang Juan heard, hurried back to pick up his son, and slammed his bow left and right a few times, shouting: "Go back to the house for him!"

Both the mother and the child were thrown out of the circle, Yang Shiyou was crying, but the already hungry people no longer wanted to listen, and swarmed forward—they were dying of starvation, even though Murong Yong was injured, Ten or eight were not his opponents, but they couldn't stand the siege of such a group of furry and blood-drinking beasts, some fell to the ground after being kicked and stabbed with knives, and wanted to hug his legs and gnaw and bite a piece of meat, Murong Yong Shocked and horrified, he had no choice but to hold Ren Zhen under his body with his backhand, enduring the pain in his body, Ren Zhen was so frightened that he could not speak coherently, he grabbed the dagger and hacked randomly, but he could only hold back for a while, getting more and more With so many hands entwined, Ren Zhen almost cried—ah~ he's not Tang Seng meat!

When he saw that he was running out of money, he suddenly heard the chaotic sound of horseshoes not far away—Murong Yong was refreshed, and the only person who would be looking for him at this moment might be Yan Jun!So his strength surged, he punched the guy flying on his arm with an uppercut, kicked away the man who was grabbing his calf with the other kick, and pulled Ren Zhen, whose face was covered in blood and whose hands were still waving wildly, into his arms : "Don't be afraid, Yan Jun is here!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience fell silent—the murderous Yan Jun came!What will happen to them? !Yang Juan suddenly let out a wail: "I knew I was going to die so fragmentedly, why don't I eat my fill first!!!" During the speech, more than a hundred Qingqi rushed to them, trampling their horses' hooves, flashing swords and swords, and quickly killed a bloody road. The cavalry stepped on the corpses of the villagers and walked up to the two of them. The leader rolled off the saddle and bowed his fists: "I was late, and the emperor was frightened! As soon as Zhebai returned to the army, we followed it along the way." Unexpectedly, the emperor was frightened by these lowly people!"

Ren Zhen still had his eyes closed and trembled all over his body, Murong Yong hurriedly comforted him in his ear: "It's okay, it's okay." He winked at the leader of the personal army.The leader understood, got on his horse, drew his knife out of its sheath, and drew a bow to ignite the fire, preparing for another massacre of the village without any suspense.

The Yan army who received the order was very excited - they hadn't killed people for fun for a long time. All the soldiers raised their knives and fell like chopping melons and vegetables. Laughing loudly, Yang Shi screamed in fright, but was suddenly pierced through!Mrs. Yang rushed over to snatch her son, but was kicked away by the Yan army, and at the same time picked Yang Shi's stomach with the tip of a knife - another soldier drew out his knife and was about to chop him down - suddenly a whip flashed However, he only felt a pain on his cheek, so he couldn't let go of his hands and turned his head to look, but saw Ren Zhenhan standing beside the red one with a whip handle, and said coldly: "Stop." Then he looked around All around, the volume increased and shouted: "Stop!"

Yang Juan waved away the crowd and rushed to the side of Yang Shi's corpse, crying loudly: "God who did evil! Why did these ungrateful Xianbei villains gain power! We Di people will be forced to become evil spirits!" Before he finished, he got up, and he quickly slammed into the blade of Yan Bing beside him. Ren Zhen's heart tightened, and he instinctively grabbed Murong Yong's injured left hand. Juan threw himself on the ground hard, and his head and face were covered in mud. Several Yan soldiers came up and bound him tightly.

Ren Zhen exhaled, got on his horse, and looked down at the crowd, "Take them all back to Efang, and don't bully them on the way. If there is one missing, go back and deal with it by military law!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and even Murong Yong looked at him incomprehensibly—even if he softened his heart and didn't pursue it, he would just leave Butu Village to fend for himself, and bring these barbarians who regard Xianbei people as thorns in their eyes back to Efang. What is the effect besides wasting food?

Ren Zhen shunned his mane, and everything tonight still seemed like an unrealistic nightmare to him. He said slowly in the light of the sky: "Why do the people in Guanzhong regard the Xianbei army as a scourge, and they will never surrender even if they fight to the death? Look Your face! You are the culprit who turned people into ghosts!" Everyone was stunned, they were used to looting and burning all the way, even though the military orders were issued repeatedly, how many people really followed them?Ren Zhen pointed at the soldier who killed Yang Shi. The man was afraid and dissatisfied. He stole a glance at Ren Zhen and muttered, "Isn't it just killing a few beasts? It's worth it..." Murong Yong listened and frowned. Wrinkled, and was about to strike a lesson, but saw Ren Zhen drew his dagger, and with the force of the wind and thunder, it sank under the soldier's neck, breaking his spine with one blow.

Ren Zhen wiped off the blood on the dagger expressionlessly - this was the first time he killed someone with his own hands, but he knew that it would not be the last time, he had no choice but to do it. "If you treat people like a beast, people will treat you like a beast—this is not the way of heaven! From now on, when the Yan army goes to the battlefield, it will still use the enemy's head to count its military merits; however, when the Yan army goes to the battlefield, if they kill innocent people indiscriminately, they will use their own head Pay for it!"

There was a moment of silence in the audience, but it was Murong Yong who clasped his fists on the horse and said: "The last general obeys the order!" Only then did the Yan army's army melt like spring water, and the echoes echoed like thunder.

Ren Zhen rode his horse past Yang Juan who was stupefied by the five flowers, and said softly, "I want you to watch, what Fu Jian can do, so can I."

Until sunset on the western mountain the next day, the hundreds of people who had gone hunting returned to Efang, each of them dragged a lot of prey on their backs - but everyone looked solemn, Murong Heng's leader had already been waiting at the gate of the city, seeing Then he said: "Why did you delay for so long?—" Seeing that the leaders Murong Chong and Murong Yong were all wounded, he couldn't help wondering: "Is this hunting or fighting?" The ragged Qin people frowned and said: "Meet the militia in ambush? Just kill them. What do you do with them?"

Ren Zhen jumped off the horse, threw the whip to the guards who had been waiting earlier, and did not answer directly: "I made a mistake when I came back, it's okay, don't worry, Uncle Emperor." Turning back, he said loudly: "Give the number of the prisoners as a Miscellaneous servants, transferred to the rear army to reclaim the fields - the prey captured this time have their furs peeled off, and the meat is salted. [-]% will be given to the soldiers who go with us today, [-]% will be given to the remaining guards, and [-]% will be given. Entering the official ranks as military rations."

Murong Yong responded one by one, and then raised his eyebrows again: "Only [-]% of the military rations are paid?" Although A Fang was already reclaiming wasteland, the food could not be harvested as he said, and Murong Chong began to thoroughly reorganize the army to strictly discipline, refusing Let people go out to loot and loot, so there is still a shortage of food.

Ren Zhen turned his eyes around the broken arm, and said: "The Yan army has always followed the rules. It is to fight wherever it goes, kill and grab it, and it benefits a lot, so the team has not dispersed until now—now we Since we have set up rules and ordered that looting and abuse of the people are not allowed, we must always give some sweet compensation, otherwise, if the morale of the army is gone, we will lose more than we gain." Murong Yong nodded - a whip and candy are also necessary means to stabilize the morale of the army, because After leading the soldiers for a long time, he knew who his subordinates were, so he added: "In a few days, do you want to change another group of people to go hunting-these guys are hot-blooded, and they are not good at it, so don't let them fight. Don't let them rob, I'm afraid they will hold back their anger and cause trouble." Ren Zhen didn't expect this, and patted him on the shoulder: "What you worry about is that you can't let them idle, it's good to be a soldier. From today From now on, every three days, the Chinese army will go hunting in shifts."

While speaking, he suddenly saw a soldier offering a cup of food. Ren Zhen lifted the lid and saw that there were three ounces of small ginseng soaked in it, which was as thick as a finger. Murong Heng waved his hand in embarrassment, and the soldier hurriedly said: "Young Master Yao saw the emperor coming back to the city, and ordered the younger one to send it. Young Master Yao said that this is not the old ginseng from Goguryeo, but cold ginseng, most of which is Shengjinping." Not angry."

Murong Yong immediately sneered silently: "Why don't you see him personally deliver it?"

As soon as Ren Zhen raised his head and drank it, he was really refreshed and relieved from fatigue. He seemed to have thought of something, so he turned his head and said, "Bring the sable I hunted today." Murong Yong guessed what he was thinking but didn't speak, just Looking at him, Ren Zhen felt a little guilty for some reason, leaned over and said, "Choose a few pieces of good leather to make you a set of armor and wrists, and wear them in battle in the future. It's light and not afraid of getting hurt, okay?"

Murong Yong turned his gaze away, and said indifferently: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Yao Song heard the sound of footsteps outside, and immediately made a written statement at the desk. Ren Zhenzhi stopped the servants to report, and pushed the door in by himself.Ren Zhen bypassed the barrier, and as soon as he called out "Yao——" Yao Song raised his head, and got up to worship in surprise, but suddenly staggered, Ren Zhen hurriedly supported him, and sneered: "Why haven't I seen you for a few days, and the wind is still weak." Yao Song pushed him away lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's just sitting in front of the case for too long, and his feet are numb. Don't blame the emperor." Ren Zhen said embarrassingly He sat down on the bed, looked at the book with wet ink, and asked, "What is it written in?"

"The list of captives transferred to build cities and reclaim wasteland——I've heard that the emperor has made a big fuss in the army."

"Those veterans are really sinful—you started writing the roster as soon as I came back?" Ren Zhen clicked his tongue a little, and seeing Yao Song's face turned blue, and there was a faint shadow under his eyes, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Yes Don't be in a hurry, why are you in such a hurry? If you still have that cold ginseng, it's serious to eat it yourself."

Yao Song turned his head, only stared at the roster, and said: "...the sooner you do it, the better."

There was no deep meaning in these words, so Ren Zhen didn't answer them, and after a while, he handed over the brocade box in his hand: "This is a sable that I hunted today, this little thing runs as fast as an arrow from a string, and it was so easy to get it. Seeing that the fur is very smooth and smooth, I found a scarf for you to wear in the morning and evening to keep you from the cold."

Yao Song smiled faintly, stood up and returned the salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

"..." Ren Zhen was about to be overwhelmed, and this sentence again!He also would rather that Yao Song was as spooky and arrogant as before, than to speak in such a fit of anger.Fortunately, Ren Zhen is used to coaxing people, and since he has turned his face down to look for him, he doesn't care if his face falls further to the soles of his feet, and he talks a lot of nonsense, anyway, Yao Song's expression is loose, not as indifferent as before, he glanced at it The sable in the box had a long arrow piercing through its abdomen. Perhaps it was sent too quickly, and before he could take the arrow, he glanced at Ren Zhen: "Sable fur is precious, and the most important thing is the word 'complete'. Now it can be regarded as Disfigured, does the emperor want to reward his minister with a scarf that lacks fur?"

Ren Zhen really didn't expect this turn of events, so he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and wanted to take back the brocade box: "I'll go there tomorrow, I'll give you a shot." Yao Song couldn't hold his hand, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, slapping his hands Take it back: "There is no reason to return the water that was thrown out." Seeing that he finally smiled again, Ren Zhen was relieved, and the two talked about some military affairs, so they listened. Yao Song said: "The first wave of harvest is coming soon, should we first send it to the outsiders with Han Yan's Second Army? The Chinese army hunts for food and has surplus food. To show that the rain and dew are evenly spread, we must even them out, so as not to worry about them. consider."

Ren Zhen slapped his head: "That's right, thanks to your carefulness, you can arrange this matter." Yao Song covered his mouth and smiled, squinted his eyes, whitewashing the glint in his eyes: "Don't worry, your majesty, I will go over with the grain." , keep it safe."