Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Chapter 47: (The Fall of Ruyang)

(In Nanyang, Ruyang City, Murong Xuehu Camp)

"Newspaper..."

"What..."

It was Murong Xue's younger brother who spoke, who was named Ruyang Ling by Shangguan Yin Feng, a former army general, commanding 20,000 troops and horses in Ruyang City, guarding against He Ying in Ruzhou...

"General Qiyu, Ruzhou scouts report urgently, He Ying's forward 10,000 iron cavalry has left Ruzhou City, and is coming in the direction of my Ruyang, and it will only take half a day to reach my Ruyang..."

Murong Xuehu stood up from his chair, and intuitively, he understood that He Ying had absolutely no good intentions on this trip: "Immediately send someone to Nanyang to inform General Cao Zhen, so that he can prepare early..."

"No..."

"Where is the deputy general..."Murong Xuehu shouted loudly outside the tent...

A young general who was younger than himself hurriedly walked into the big tent and said casually to Murong Xuehu, "Second brother, is there something wrong?" ”

This person's name is Murong Fengming, seventeen years old, one year younger than Murong Xuehu, he is the son of Murong Xuehu's uncle, a member of the clan, and Murong Xuehu has learned martial arts since childhood, so that he has good marksmanship, and his martial arts are not under Murong Xuehu, and he was Murong Xuehu's deputy general at the time...

"Feng Ming, you immediately took 10,000 horses out of Ruyang, and waited at the Shili Pavilion outside the West City, if you see wolf smoke coming from my Ruyang City, you will immediately kill and come to the rescue, can you understand?" Murong Xuehu had already put on his armor at this time, and put his sword on his body...

Murong Fengming was a little puzzled, but seeing that his second brother was like this, he didn't ask any more, turned around and walked out of the tent...

"Driving... Drive... (the sound of herds of horses passing)

"Phew..."

Murong Fengming drank the army, stood on the high place of the Ten Mile Pavilion and looked at Ruyang City, the scenery was beautiful, so beautiful: "All the soldiers listen to the order, eat immediately, later, there may be a big battle..."

(Baiqi Township, 50 miles from Ruyang)

"General, how are we doing?"

He Ying sat in the carriage in a hurry, holding a sword in his hand, looking at the dust behind him, the army running around, and said with a smile: "Ruyang is only 20,000 horses, and my 100,000 army is enough to level Ruyang, pass the order, and those who advance Ruyang will be rewarded with ten taels of gold..."

"No..."

"And..."He Ying stopped the officer who gave the order: "Tell the soldiers that after reaching Ruyang, divide their troops to surround the four gates of Ruyang, and not let anyone out of the city..."

"No..."

(Ruyang, City Tower)

Murong Xuehu stood on the city tower, a lot of sweat had already appeared in the palm of the hand holding the knife, five miles away from the city, He Ying's 100,000 troops had already set up a posture on the plain, and there were He Ying's troops at all four gates, and they were completely surrounded in the city: "Once the enemy army attacks the city, immediately ignite the wolf smoke..."

"No..."

A yellow-robed general in He Ying's array patted his horse in front of him, walked outside the range of the arrows from the city tower, and scolded at the city tower with his sword: "Murong Xiao'er, go down to the city quickly and die..."

Murong Xuehu calmly looked at the general outside the city, took a hard bow from the archer next to him, opened his bow and set up an arrow, aimed at the general, and flew out with an arrow, and went straight towards the general, because outside the range of the stray arrow, the general didn't expect an arrow to fly at all, but unfortunately the position was really too far, and the arrow only hit the helmet on his head, but just this arrow also scared the general into fear, and ran towards them on his horse...

"Well... Good... "The sergeants on the tower of the city all shouted in unison...

The corners of Murong Xuehu's mouth rose slightly: "The people in He Ying's army are so down-and-out, thinking of scolding people and forcing me to open a duel in the city, let me go to meet him in person..."

Murong Xuehu rode a horse, in a white robe and armor, and held a flowing cloud gun in his hand, followed by a team of soldiers, slowly walked outside the city, and scolded He Ying's army from afar: "He Ying Lao'er, I am Murong Xuehu in Hedong, but I have the courage to fight with me..."

"What a crazy tone..."Before He Ying could speak, a general next to him had already jumped on his horse and raised his sword and ran towards Murong Xuehu, followed by a team of escort sergeants, the two were a hundred steps apart, this person stopped riding his horse, raised his knife and scolded: "Murong Xiao'er, at such an age, he is so rampant, even if your father Murong Jin is here, I don't care about it..."

"Say, what kind of person are you, I, Murong Xuehu, never kill unknown people..."Murong Xuehu was cold to this person, and didn't take him seriously at all...

The general was even more angry, slapped his horse and raised his sword, and ran towards Murong Xuehu: "I am Admiral Liu Xuan, Murong Xiao'er, suffer death..."

After listening to Liu Xuan's words, Murong Xuehu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked sideways, rode his horse and raised his gun, and went to meet Liu Xuan's big knife, the two sides only fought for ten rounds, Liu Xuan couldn't resist Murong Xuehu's marksmanship, and wanted to turn around and leave, and at this moment, Murong Xuehu had already found the gap of this person, jumped up, flew in the air, turned around and returned to the horse pistol, directly in Liu Xuan's left ribs, blood suddenly spurted out, Liu Xuan turned over and fell off the horse, Murong Xuehu, who completed the whole set of actions, fell on Liu Xuan's horse, and jumped again, Back in front of his mount...

"Roar... Roar... "On the city tower, the drums are beating in unison, which strengthens the majesty of Sergeant Murong Xuehu...

"Hmph... Liu Xuan is also not a pity to die, he actually despised the people of the Murong family, thinking that Murong Jin had one person and one horse back then, and repelled the 50,000 army of Wang Yong, the general under Wang Mang, who was very brave, and his son should not be underestimated, and all the soldiers listened to the order and beat the drum to attack the city..."

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."A very rhythmic drum sounded, and Murong Xuehu knew that it was He Ying who had ordered the siege of the city as soon as he heard it, so he turned around and led the people into the city...

"Kill... Kill... Kill... Roar, roar, roar... Roar..."

He Ying's army is well-trained, the sergeants have their own set of siege and plain warfare, and the shouting of killing is also sonorous and powerful, the shouts of 100,000 people, the people on the city tower of Murong Xuehu are a little frightened, because they all know that once the city is broken, then they have no hope of survival...

"Light the wolf smoke..."

As soon as the words fell, He Ying's army rushed towards the city tower with a cloud ladder, and the four gates attacked at the same time, the sound of drums and shouts shook the sky, shouts, cries, and scoldings came and went, and for a while, Ruyang City became like hell...

"General, the enemy has attacked the south gate, and the south gate has been lost, what should we do? There are too many enemies, and I can't hold it..."The first lieutenant's face was covered with blood, and he said to Murong Xuehu in a mournful tone...

"Drink..."After stabbing to death an enemy soldier who climbed the city tower, Murong Xuehu turned to look, and then shouted: "All the soldiers obey the order and retreat to the West Gate..."

These sergeants are also carefully trained by Murong Xuehu, if they were replaced by others, they would have dispersed in a hurry, Murong Xuehu led people to the West Gate in an orderly manner, and then led people out of the West Gate, and fought with the enemy army outside the West Gate, when the battle was in a stalemate, the dust outside the slope of the West Gate was in the sky, and a team of men and horses were killed from the hillside, this person was Murong Fengming, after seeing the wolf smoke, he rushed back as soon as possible...

"Second brother... Let's go..."

Murong Xuehu rode on his horse and retreated in an orderly manner with the sergeant, and under the cover of Murong Fengming, he fought a bloody way...

After running for nearly an hour, seeing that there were more and more sergeants who were left behind, Murong Xuehu stopped his horse and shouted: "The army quickly rests on the spot, and after a stick of incense, set off immediately..."

There is no chaser behind them, which is also the reason why He Ying is more cautious, and in his heart, He Ying is a more enterprising person, and likes to come step by step, no, he led the army into Ruyang to rest...

"Second brother, where are we going? Is it going straight back to Nanyang? Murong Fengming handed the kettle to Murong Xuehu...

Murong Xuehu frowned and thought for a long time: "No, now there are only 50,000 defenders in Nanyang, if He Ying's army rushes over, it will inevitably attack the city, and all the family members of my brother-in-law are in the city, what we have to do is to hold Nanzhao and wait for Cao Zhen's reinforcements..."

"Second brother, we don't want Luanchuan anymore?"

Murong Xuehu shook his head: "The land of Luanchuan is located under the Luo River, if He Ying floods the city, we will only have a dead end, and now we can only go to Nanzhao..."

"Luan Chuan, there are still nearly a thousand of our sergeants..."Murong Fengming was a little reluctant to these people...

"Who is the Luan Chuan Guard?"

"It seems to be called Qian Menglong..."Murong Fengming thought carefully: "He is one year older than the second brother..."

"Qian Menglong..."Murong Xuehu was stunned, and then said solemnly: "In this way, send someone to Luanchuan to report the news and tell Qian Menglong that if you can keep Luanchuan, you can keep it, and if you can't keep it, you will go to Xixia County, understand?" ”

"Okay big brother..."

"By the way, Feng Ming, how many more people do we have?"

"I just counted it, and there are about 15,000 people..."

Murong Xuehu stood up and rode on his horse, and shouted loudly: "All the soldiers, follow me to Nanzhao City..."

"No..."