When the sun set, Murong Yichuan took Ping'er, the eunuch Dequan and dozens of gold-armored royal forest soldiers to Suining City, stood and looked down from the watchtower to see the soldiers of the two armies killed in the dark, the sound of killing shook the sky, just in the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers fell in a pool of blood, the current situation seems to be although Murong Yichuan's army has the upper hand in numbers, but Chen Yongkang's army is fighting to the death, all of them can be a hundred, seeing that his side did not fight much cheaper Murong Yichuan as the commander frowned involuntarily, After bowing his head and muttering for a long time, Murong Yichuan ordered the eunuch Dequan to go down and order Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

And said that Xiao Suyuan and other commanders who were fighting with the enemy outside the city heard the sound of the gong above the city and hurriedly waved the banner to end the battle, they didn't understand why Murong Yichuan wanted to collect his troops, if he continued to fight, he would definitely be able to annihilate the enemy army in one fell swoop, so several generals were unwilling to lead the army Fan back to the camp, and then took their respective lieutenants to the Chinese army's big tent to see Murong Yichuan.

"Why does the emperor want to withdraw his troops? Why don't you let the ministers take down Chen Yongkang in one go? A fast-talking Sha Bo didn't wait for himself to catch his breath before throwing out the question in his heart, and at the same time, this was also what Xiao Suyuan and the others wanted to ask, so everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Murong Yichuan's explanation.

Murong Yichuan swept over everyone's puzzled faces with his cold gaze, and finally landed on the open military book in front of him, and explained unhurriedly for a long time, "Although we are superior to Chen Yongkang in terms of strength, there is no other advantage other than eating, I just gave you and others a clear view of the enemy formation in the city, and now I want to fight quickly, if I continue to confront Chen Yongkang head-on, I may not take it down at this moment, if the reinforcements arrive there will be a disadvantage for us, Therefore, I want to overturn the previous direct tactics of winning more and fewer and change the strategy. But I want to tell you a happy event first, a messenger from the capital more than an hour ago came to report that the Empress of August 17 gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses for me, and I have a successor to the Taizheng Dynasty, which is my luck and luck. “

When the generals heard this, they knelt down on the ground and shouted long live, "Congratulations to the emperor, the prince, the princess, long live my emperor, long live the emperor." Murong Yichuan smiled abruptly and waved his hand to everyone, "Let's all be even." ”

After the ministers got up one after another, Murong Yichuan put away the relaxed and happy look he had just put away, and continued to say his next battle plan to the ministers in a dignified tone, "I am now like an arrow, so if I want to fight quickly, if I want to fight quickly, I have to come up with some special means, this Chen Yongkang is a veteran of a hundred battles, and we really can't get much bargain for a hard time, so I plan to stay on my ground during the day, and attack Chen Yongkang and others at night to attack the company camp, After the third class tonight, General Xiao and General Qin Jun each led three thousand elites to sneak attack the grain and grass of the Chen army, and you must not just blask and not move the real thing,"

"If you can burn Chen Yongkang's grain and grass, it will naturally be equivalent to cutting off his way of life, why doesn't the emperor let his ministers burn grain and grass?" Xiao Suyuan arched his hand and asked respectfully.

The corners of Murong Yichuan's mouth flashed slightly with a hint of cold cunning, and continued to say unhurriedly I want to give Chen Yongkang a sound to attack the west, if we wait to attack its granary tonight, naturally let it strengthen its vigilance, when we go to attack its camp tomorrow night, we will definitely think that we are still attacking its grain and grass, then we will transfer the elite troops to the grain and grass around, then Chen Yongkang's own main camp will be empty, we are directly pressing the elite troops and the main camp to take down Chen Yongkang, the commander, this thief will capture the king first, if the boss is taken, Even if the rest of the soldiers are brave and good at fighting, without a commander, it is equivalent to a plate of scattered sand, and it is not enough evidence, if we attack directly tonight, then Chen Yongkang will naturally be prepared, and tonight we will only fake the attack on its grain and grass, so that Chen Yongkang will mistakenly think that I want to destroy its granary. “

When Murong Yichuan finished saying his battle plan, Xiao Suyuan and the others nodded again and again.

After a while, Murong Yichuan ordered that he should drink wine with the generals at a banquet, but because Xiao Suyuan and Qin Jun had a task later, they took a few drinks and left.

Because he was happy to have a pair of children, Murong Yichuan was full of joy, so he and the generals such as Xifeng Lie, Sha Boliu, Liu Cheng and the Miao leader Miao Qinghai and the Dong leader Hadali drank and talked for two hours, the leader of the Miao and Dong tribes was drunk and almost rolled under the table, Murong Yichuan was also not lightly drunk, only felt that the world was spinning, Ping'er and Dequan helped him back to Neizhang to rest, but he almost fell asleep on the way.

"Your Majesty, you can rest after drinking the sobering soup." Ping'er brought the decanting soup she made by herself to Murong Yichuan's mouth, and Ping'er didn't feel distressed when she saw that he was drunk and only shouted uncomfortable.

Facing the sobering soup sent by Ping'er, Murong Yichuan shook his head and waved his hand, "Don't drink, don't drink, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, it's okay to have another three hundred cups." He stared at Ping'er in front of him with blurry drunken eyes, "Your Majesty Ping'er knows that you are not drunk, but you will feel better if you drink this soup." Ping'er still persuaded softly.

Murong Yichuan coldly grabbed Ping'er's idle hand, and said vaguely, beloved wife, why are your hands so cold? I'll give you warmth.

Ping'er's heart tightened and said that it seemed that he was really drunk, and the hand holding the soup shook unconsciously, and the bowl fell to the ground instantly, making a crisp sound, and this life was crisp and clear in the silent late night.

Ping'er just wanted to clean up the debris on the ground and his body was hugged by the man, "Your Majesty-" Ping'er instinctively struggled, but seemed to be obedient, this scene was like two years when he went to the border to inspect him when he was still the king of Fu, he was also drunk and mistook himself as Wanruo, and he desperately broke free from his embrace, in order to let him do good things, at that time he thought that he would be by his side for the rest of his life, in order not to make him feel ashamed of himself, so he stuck to the bottom line, and now it is different from the past, Soon he will go with Sha Boliu, he has sworn that his first night will only be for this man he loves with all his strength, only in this way can he go without regrets, if he does not allow it on weekdays, and now he is drunk and can't tell who is who, why don't he wish it, although he is a substitute for her, but as long as he can be a woman who can be his night, what else does it matter? Thinking of this, Ping'er stopped struggling, and naturally touched the man's jade belt with his hand, and then shook his sleeves and extinguished all the candles.

"Beloved wife, you want me to work so hard," Murong Yichuan tried his best to get the young woman under him, and repeatedly told his long-lost thoughts in his mouth, how could he know that the woman in front of him was still a virgin, regardless of releasing his long-pent-up passion. Ping'er's tears were like rain, and the pain was so deep that she couldn't tell whether it was heartache or body pain.