Outside the city of Jinyang, the people are noisy and the horses are neighing, and the slogans of the soldiers are repeatedly shouted back and forth by the Chinese language, with the sound of hitting the sword with a sword, waving the rifle, and the sound of the combat boots stepping on the ground, which can be described as earth-shaking and full of momentum, and Fu Pi's voice is full of energy, chanting the oath to the sky over and over again, praying for the protection of the ancestral gods and the heroic spirit of the former king Fu Jian, helping the former Qin army, winning the victory, eliminating the traitor Murong Yong, and punishing the Xianbei and ugly slaves.

As these prayers were read out one by one, the cheers of the warriors were also incessant, and the sound of these waves reached the city, and in a frenzied momentum, no one noticed that in a corner of the city wall, a few lonely people were frowning and sighing.

An old man in his fifties, supported by two strong family members, the wind and frost of the years have drawn wrinkles on his face, which has made more than three long knife marks on his face not so obvious, this person is disheveled, his face is pale, and he has a thick medicine belt wrapped around his forehead, almost in this earth-shaking sound, he can't stand steadily, isn't it the last famous general of the former Qin, the former general of the Praetorian Guard, Zhang Oy, who once won the three armies? But now that he has been tortured by illness and time, he is just a weak old man, who would have imagined that such a dying patient who could not stand on his feet would be a brave general who dominated the world before?

Wang Yong, dressed in a general robe and big armor, stood beside Zhang Oy, with an apologetic face: "General Zhang, I'm sorry, I still didn't stop Your Majesty from sending troops, this time, I'm just afraid that I will follow Your Majesty to complete this last journey, and you and I should meet for the last time in this life." ”

Zhang Hao sighed, coughed violently, and there were a few more bright blood flowers on his gray beard, he shook his head: "I should be blamed, now this old and weak body can no longer control the army, and he actually let Fu Su spread rumors in the army, which caused the anger of the generals in the army and wanted to send troops to Pingyang." If not, why would Your Majesty be forced to do it yourself? ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man beside Wang Yong shook his head: "It was not Fu Su who really forced His Majesty to send troops, but Fu Deng. This time, with or without the encouragement of Fu Su, His Majesty will fight. ”

Wang Yong's face sank: "Suppress evil, Hugh is talking nonsense, this is not the time for you to express your opinion." ”

Zhang Hao shook his head: "Xueming (Wang Yong's words), don't say that, the ability to suppress evil is praised even by Lord Lugong, and thanks to this little friend's many clever plans in the past few years, Daqin can barely hold on to the crisis, and there is today's situation." His current judgment is still accurate, no one expected that Fu Deng, Yang Ding could actually toss such a big move in Longyou, counterattack Yao Chang, and have the potential to restore Guanzhong, and as the emperor's majesty, if he shrinks in Bingzhou, in the face of the enemy who killed his father and destroyed the country, he has no courage in a battle, and he really can't say it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Hao sighed: "If Your Majesty can bring the suppression of evil by his side, just like the innate king reusing Wang Lugong, how can he be defeated?" ”

Wang Zhen sighed evilly: "Even if the eldest father is reborn, this battle will definitely be lost." The Qin army could not confront the Xianbei Iron Cavalry head-on in the field battle, and holding on to the fortified city was the only way to win, Murong Yong, a thief, was so scheming that even the Xiantian King was not his opponent, let alone His Majesty. Originally, if Your Majesty could listen to my advice, abandon the Huozhou Gorge, and let the Xiyan Army go to Hebei in the east of Taihang, and let the two thieves fight, it would be the way to achieve long-term peace and stability, but Your Majesty finally couldn't let go of it, and he couldn't do it, and he ended up to this day. ”

Wang Yong's brows furrowed: "I don't agree with your opinion on this point, if you let Xiyan Iron Cavalry pass through the Huozhou Gorge, Murong Yong will be treacherous and slippery, and he may not be willing to go east to Taihang to compete with Murong Chui, and then turn to attack us, we are not only in danger, but also have a large amount of land for him to plunder, and we will be undefeated?" ”

Wang Zhenwei shook his head: "Murong Yong's control of the Xiyan army is his biggest weakness, Xiyan is just a group of former Yan Xianbei remnants who were moved into Guanzhong, and the army in troubled times is just for revenge, after the revenge is avenged, people's hearts are returned, even Murong Chong, the noble lord of Xiyan, was killed by his subordinates because he refused to return to the east, not to mention Murong Yong, a distant relative of Shuzong, who had a low status. If he dares to act against the wishes of his subordinates, he will be attacked and killed by his subordinates in less than a month. ”

"After all, there are plains in southern Jin, although the land is not abundant, it is enough to supply the army to stay for a year or two, and the Jinzhong Plain, the mountains and rivers in the surface, a large area of fields are concentrated in the Fen River, on the edge of the Jinshui, as long as the strong wall is clear, like guarding the Yecheng to harvest the grain outside, and then let go of the Huozhou Gorge in the autumn and winter, lure Xiyan to the north, once their whole army leaves the Jinnan Plain, there is no turning back, we have no problem defending the city for a year and a half, when the time comes, Murong Yong can only be forced to go east, as long as our army cuts off its way back, You can let the two thieves fight inwardly, and the state can be worry-free from now on, taking advantage of the civil war between the two thieves, we can completely take action to eliminate the Zhai Ding Ling entrenched on both sides of the Yellow River, and then the southern end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the west attack the Qiang thief, and Fu Deng's division, the revival of Great Qin, just around the corner! ”

Zhang Hao sighed: "The plan is a good plan, but it's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, if it was changed ten years ago, when the old man was strong and strong and influential in the army, you mentioned this plan, I should do my best to persuade the generals to support, but now, I am already old, Fu Su came from Guanzhong to vote, and there are more than 3,000 strong men under his command, plus his clan status, even His Majesty is afraid of his three points, he said all day long to avenge the congenital king, this can not be refuted, alas." ”

Wang Zhen sneered: "If he is really loyal to the congenital king, how can he sit back and watch the congenital king trapped in Chang'an and die, he should not send troops when he is loyal, but after the death of the congenital king, he came to seize power, if it weren't for Fu Deng's repeated victories in Longyou, won the hearts of the people, he knew that he couldn't compete with it, but I was afraid that he would have already gone to Longyou or Lingbei to stand on his own." ”

Wang Yong gritted his teeth: "I knew that I should have advised Your Majesty to leave Bingzhou, cross the river into Guanzhong, join forces with Fu Deng to attack Yao Chang, and recapture Guanzhong. My father just wants to know, if this battle is unfavorable, is it possible to retreat to keep Jinyang? ”

Wang Zhenwei shook his head: "Fu Su is ambitious, he will do his best to promote this battle, he will definitely not leave a chance for His Majesty, if your Excellency can finally advise Your Majesty, please tell him, if you can't succeed, don't go back to Jinyang, otherwise you will be poisoned by Fu Su." ”