Zhang Mufeng took advantage of the night to take more than a dozen of his last subordinates to escort Qin Wan and Ran Zhi from the secret passage left by the Xihua Marquis Mansion before, and Yecheng at this time was already like a flat boat under a storm, about to sink in the hurricane wolf.

After leaving Yecheng, within a few days, the news that Yecheng was attacked by the Xianbei people came. Zhang Mufeng led everyone all the way south to the riverside, but Qin Wan never refused to cross the river, she looked north frequently, and burst into tears, the man she loved was still thousands of miles away at the moment, life and death were unknown.

"Madame! Let's go! If the Hu people come, it will be too late! Zhang Mufeng urged.

Qin Wan sat by the river, watching the rolling Yangtze River pass away, and then looked at the south, which was the legendary land of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but a sense of disgust surged into Qin Wan's heart, and she said, "No! I won't go to the Southern Jin Dynasty! ”

"But...... This is what Your Majesty has given me! I must keep you and Childe safe! ”

"The Southern Jin Dynasty is the place of the Han people, but this group of hypocrites with false names are all selfish and self-interested, if they are willing to send troops to help, how can the Great Wei Dynasty die? I swear not to eat the food of the Southern Jin Dynasty or drink the water of the Southern Jin Dynasty. ”

"What do you mean, the last general understands, but if we don't go to the Southern Jin Dynasty, where do we take refuge? There is no place for us to stand in the north, and there are soldiers and horses of Xianbei people everywhere......"

"Go to Guanzhong!" Qin Wan said.

"Guanzhong is the territory of the Di people, have you forgotten that the Di people are also the enemies of the Great Wei!"

"Of course I do!" Qin Wan gritted her teeth and said, "Meng Tai and Hong Ze are both in Guanzhong, with them, we can still gain a foothold in the land of Guanzhong!" There will be a battle between the Xianbei people and the Di people, if they can provoke two tigers to fight, maybe they will be able to restore the country in the future! ”

Zhang Mufeng looked at Qin Wan, and then at his subordinates, and it was difficult to make a choice for a while.

"Uncle Zhang......" Ran Zhi said.

"Childe!" Zhang Mufeng knelt down on one knee and grabbed Ran Zhi's hand.

"I don't want to cross the river......"

"Why?" Zhang Mufeng asked.

"My father said that the people of the Southern Jin Dynasty are weak and incompetent villains, so I don't want to be with such people!"

Zhang Mufeng looked at Ran Zhi and Qin Wan helplessly, sighed, and said, "That's it!" Just according to the words of the son and the lady! Let's go to Guanzhong! ”

......

Yecheng was broken, Murong Ping slaughtered all the defenders in the city, Wang Shicheng and Xu Sanli died in battle, and when the two died, they did not close their eyes and glared at the Xianbei people. Most of the people in the city also died under the swords and spears of the rebels, and all the men over the age of twelve were executed, and the women were taken back to the north in the previous year, and the rest were all used as slaves of the Xianbei people. All the belongings in the city were looted and sent away, and all the houses and palaces were burned, and the fire burned for two days and two nights.

The news of the demise of the Great Wei Dynasty soon spread to Liaodong, and with it, Wang Shicheng, Xu San and many other generals were cut off their heads.

Seeing such results, Murong Jun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Heaven helps Xianbei! God bless Dayan! ”

In order to humiliate Ran Min, the heads of the generals of the Great Wei were sent to Ran Min, and the carriages and horses had been bumpy for thousands of miles from Yecheng, and the weather was a little hot, before those heads were sent to Longcheng, they had already begun to rot and stink, but Ran Min still recognized Wang Shicheng and Xu San and others at a glance.

Seeing that almost all the people close to him were killed, Ran Min was extremely sad and indignant, and he angrily reprimanded: "Murong Jun! Your retribution will come! Just wait! ”

"Retribution? Where is the retribution! I am the Son of Heaven! My will is the will of heaven! ”

At this time, Dayan has completely occupied the hometown of the Three Jin Dynasty and the Central Plains and the land of Qi, except for Hexi and Guanlong, the entire north, most of which have fallen into the hands of the Xianbei people. Murong Jun has achieved the only foundation that Xianbei people have ever had in ancient times, and at this moment, he deeply feels that he can dominate the world.

Murong Jun said proudly to Ran Min: "I have fulfilled my original promise!" Let you see with your own eyes the result of Yecheng being broken and all your close people being killed! Now, I've done it! ”

"Hahaha! Murong Jun, you're happy too early! The bloodline of the Ran family is still there! Although the Great Wei has perished, the heart of recovering the country will never die! In the future, it will definitely make you sleep! After all, I will destroy you Xianbei! ”

"Huh, huh? But at least you won't see that day! After Murong Jun finished speaking, he instructed his subordinates: "Send him to meet these of his subordinates!" ”

At this time, Ran Min was seriously injured and unable to walk, and he was taken by a group of Xianbei people to a hillside outside Longcheng, where the Xianbei people were ready to execute Ran Min.

"This should be the Containment Mountain, right?" Ran Min wore a cloak, looked around, and asked the Xianbei people beside him.

"That's right! This is the Curb Mountain! The leading Xianbei replied.

"This place is good, it can be a place for me to bury my bones!" Ran Min said as he moved his body, trying to get up.

"What are you going to do?" Xianbei frowned slightly.

Ran Min glanced up at him and said, "The men of the Ran family are all standing up to the sky, and I am no exception!" You and I don't know each other, but I have something to ask for! ”

Xianbei frowned slightly: "Just say it, whether I can do it is another matter!" ”

Ran Min smiled slightly and said, "You can definitely do it!" ”

After Ran Min finished speaking, he sat facing south, he looked at the endless wilderness, the vast southern land, which was once his dream, and the old country was broken, and it was unbearable to look back. Ran Min sighed deeply and said, "Dig a pit here, stand in the pit, face south and bury the earth." ”

"Standing? What to do with the coffin? ”

"I fought on the battlefield alone, and how many soldiers and brothers around me were abandoned in the wilderness and buried in yellow sand? Soldiers don't need horse leather shrouds, they can hide loyal souls everywhere! Ran Min said, raised his head, smiled at the Xianbei man and said, "I am no exception! ”

Xianbei people were stunned, and actually bowed slightly, and said: "Admire!" ”

After saying that, the man commanded his subordinates: "Do as he says!" ”

"Thank you ......"

......

The news of Ran Min's death soon spread all over the world, and many Han people wept and regretted it, and at this time, the north completely fell into the hands of the Hu people again because of Ran Min's departure.

Soon after, within a radius of dozens of miles from the Curb Mountain, the water source dried up, the locusts rose up, covering the sky and the sun, and it coincided with the frost falling from the sky, and the Xianbei people said that it was a bad omen, and the people were panicked for a while. Soon, someone linked this vision to Ran Min's death, and the news reached Murong Jun.

Since Ran Min's death, Murong Jun was often awakened by nightmares, and it was really difficult to sleep and eat, and when he heard such a vision again, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly sent people to Jijing Mountain to worship Ran Min, and posthumously sealed Ran Min, nickname: Wu Mourning Heavenly King.

A few days later, the vision gradually disappeared, which seemed to be Ran Min sparing Murong Jun, however, the story was far from over......