Chapter 249: Shaft
Chen Yao hurriedly took the brocade robe, Fu Jian's tone withered, and said: "Chen Yao, you go in person, show the brocade robe to Feng Huang'er, and pass on my words to him: 'Feng Huang'er, I know that you have wronged you by entering the palace as a slave, but since ancient times, the war has been like this, the winner is the king, the loser is either killed, or slaved, I treat your Murong family with kindness, although you are in the palace, I also treat you without permission, why bother to come so far to deal with me, so that I am cold?" This brocade robe was given to me by you, and your and my affection has come here, how can you turn your head and forget those happy days we once had......"
Fu Jian didn't finish his words, he was a little choked, he was forty and seven this year, he had fought all his life, blood, sweat and never tears, he didn't expect that he would choke up for a little prostitute that day, he still couldn't believe that Murong Chong was really against him, thinking that he was just looking at him with a sense of depression.
Chen Yao tearfully took the order, he rode to the Yan camp alone, saying that there was the intention of the king of heaven, and the Yan soldiers knew in the shouting just now that their emperor actually had such a past with the king of the Great Qin State, and the soldiers were in a complicated mood, watching Chen Yao enter the main tent.
Murong Chong was wearing a cold rattan armor on his face, and when Chen Yao saw it, his heart suddenly cooled, and he said Fu Jian's words hard.
After finishing speaking, the air in the big tent immediately became cold, Chen Yao only felt a chill hitting the ground, his hand froze, and the brocade robe in his hand fell to the ground like snowflakes, in fact, it was not the whole brocade robe that fell, the brocade robe was picked up into the air by the sword, and then thousands of swords flew in. The brocade robe instantly became inextricably linked and fell down, and Chen Yao stood there and didn't dare to move, only feeling that he was also pierced into a hole by this thousand swords full of hatred.
Then a laugh like a blade came in, Murong Chong finished laughing, and said with pity: "Chen Yao, you dare to send this brocade robe, I don't want your life, your life is not valuable, go and hand him a message: The brocade robe has been broken into wisps, when you kill my third brother." Have you ever thought about your righteousness and your kindness? I will replace you, and make your family a slave forever, and you will quickly cut yourself, so that I can save my hands. You will die by cutting yourself. I may think about the past. Let your people have a way to live, and come to Murong Chong to be a slave and a maid! ”
After saying that, a sword was thrown over, and the sword passed through Chen Yao's bun. "When-" There was a crisp sound, and the jade ring with curling hair flew out sideways, and Chen Yao fell to the ground, lying on the ground and shouting, "Your Majesty spare your life!" ”
Murong Chong smiled contemptuously, flicked his sleeves, Chen Yao crawled out of the big tent with a rolling belt, his hair was scattered, and his lips were pale and returned to Chang'an. If I capture him, I will not spare him! ‘
He roared, throwing everything on the table to the ground, and a bouquet of twists fell on one of the men, who exclaimed, "Father? Father? It turned out to be Fu Hui, he came back from Lishan, saw Fu Jian angry, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "The son is late, and my father is frightened!" ”
Fu Jian suddenly looked at Fu Hui in anger, and asked, "Fu Hui? How did you get here from Yeosan? ”
"Erchen heard that Murong Chong's kid took 100,000 people to surround Chang'an, so he brought troops back to help his father!"
"You, you...... How many soldiers did you bring back, and how many soldiers and horses did you stay in Lishan? ”
"There are only 5,000 people left in Lishan, and the other 50,000 horses have all been brought back!"
"Horn-" Fu Jian raised his hand, slapped Fu Hui, shook his hand and said: "Zhuzi, you have fallen for Murong Chong, he used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain!" ”
"How so? When I came over, I saw white flags all over the mountains, indicating that Murong Chong led 100,000 horses over, and Chang'an was in danger! ”
"You, you! It's really stupid, the mountains are full of flags, not people, if there are really 100,000 horses, how can he let you 50,000 horses into Chang'an City for nothing? It must be that the large army has arrived in Lishan to rob and kill the grass there, there are not many people here in Chang'an, so they will let you in, at this moment, it is estimated that the grain and grass in Lishan have already been robbed by Murong Chong's soldiers and horses! ”
As he was talking, a person reported over, and a soldier rolled over and said: "Report to Your Majesty, the grain in Lishan has been robbed, and the rest of the unharvested food has been burned!" ”
Fu Jian was so angry that he almost fainted, he came to his senses, pointed at Fu Hui and said: "Shaft, do you have any brains, you will always be a defeated general under Murong Chong, if the grain and grass in Lishan are saved, Chang'an can still hold out for a year or two, and now that the grain and grass are gone, Chang'an can't hold out even for a month, it seems that our Daqin is finished!" ”
When Fu Hui heard this, he ran to the city wall to look out, and sure enough, there were all white flags fluttering, there were not many soldiers and horses, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, running outside the city wall, while ordering the deputy general to assemble the soldiers and horses and run out of the city.
The leader ran to the wall, and saw a group of female soldiers lined up in front, led by Xiangyan, Fu Hui was about to command the horse to rush up, and the colorful female soldiers suddenly sang: "Fu Hui Fu Hui, dizzy, his subordinates are defeated, and he is dizzy ......."
Fu Hui was provoked, waved the flag angrily, tens of thousands of horses rushed forward, who knew that rushing to the front, the female soldiers did not love to fight, retreated, but the singing continued, Fu Hui's head was filled with singing, completely unable to think, the deputy general reminded him; "General Hui, you can't follow these female soldiers, be careful of deception, I'm afraid of traps!"
Fu Hui could still listen to it, and shouted with blood-red eyes: "Give me a rush, cut off Murong Chong's head, don't retreat, and behead if you violate the order!" ”
The generals saw that Fu Hui was crazy, some had the heart to give up, and some soldiers quietly retreated, Fu Hui saw it, and when he saw it, he raised his sword and fell, cut down the soldier, and cut down a few horizontal swords next to the soldier, he shook his sword and said: "If you dare to retreat, all of them will be killed!" ”
The soldiers were threatened, slowly moved forward, walked more than a dozen feet, and suddenly shot arrows out of nowhere, as many as cow hairs, and some soldiers shouted: "There is an ambush!" ”
The other soldiers didn't take a few more looks, turned around and ran, the most afraid of inexplicable retreat in the march, just like the tide, some of them were unstable, and fell directly to the ground, and the people behind stepped on the corpse and continued to run, the more they fell, the more chaotic the team became, Fu Hui saw with his own eyes that the team that was slowly moving forward instantly turned back, and there were many soldiers who fell to the ground, and suddenly saw the other party's layers of white filial piety tents moving, Murong Chong came out in a white robe, with a handsome face and peerless elegance!
"You will always be Murong Chong's defeated subordinate!"
"Defeated! Defeated! Defeated! The shouts shook the sky. (To be continued.) )
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