Chapter 8: Victory in the First Battle

"I intend that from tomorrow onwards, we will start a small-scale outpost battle with the Jin army, and when we meet its large army, our army will retreat; Thousands of enemy troops, luring the enemy to annihilate them. ”

"Murong Zhou."

"The end will be." The young man is heroic, a few years older than Murong Ling, and he is heroic and extraordinary.

The Murong clan can be regarded as the royal family with the best genes, all heroes are young, and they are all handsome and mighty, they can be called the strongest royal generals, and they are also the most handsome royal generals.

"Tomorrow, you will lead a thousand cavalry vanguard army to cross the Yellow River, meet the Jin army, pretend to be invincible, lure the enemy deep into our army's ambush, and then annihilate it in one fell swoop." Murong stood up, waved his flag heavily and landed in the ambush circle on the topographic map, his whole body was murderous, and he ordered majestically.

"The last general commands!" Murong Zhou was determined, and his gaze was unstoppable.

"Sirotten."

"The end will be."

"Tomorrow, you will lead two thousand horsemen and shout in front of the Huanwen formation, you don't have to fight for a long time, you just need to take the head of its main general and frustrate its edge."

"If the leader of the Jin army is Duan Si, he will be captured; If it's Li Shu, cut it immediately! ”

"The last general commands!" Xi Luoteng clenched his fists heavily, and the sound was like thunder, as if he was in a hurry to kill the enemy immediately.

The generals came out of the battle, all of them were full of confidence and bright vision, especially Xi Luoteng, who had already sharpened his fists and was ready to fight tomorrow.

"Shen Yin, you have always been comparable to a fortune teller, so it's better to make a premonition before going to war." Xi Luoteng was full of fighting spirit and shouted towards Shen Yin.

Shen Yin chuckled and waved his hand, as if he had no fan to help himself, and shirked, "When did General Xiluo believe in astrology?" ”

"Just say one, so that when I kill the enemy tomorrow, I will be more energetic." Siroteng urged unrelentingly.

"You, ......" This Xi Luo Teng's temperament, how could he Shen Yin not know, when he twisted it, no one except King Wu could do anything about him.

"I have always been against judging success or failure before the start of the war, which is not good, but it can cure you for the crime of disturbing the morale of the army." Feng Fu seemed to have come over to join in the fun, and seemed to have come to relieve Shen Yin's siege, only to hear him immediately change his words, "But King Wu has never been defeated, and General Xiluo wants to know how we defeated Huan Wen, you analyze the situation, what's the matter?" ”

Shen Yin immediately understood, what a gentleman Fengfu, this move to inspire the morale of the army was done so naturally. Even the way out was thought of for him, but the advisers analyzed the situation and said that they were not guilty.

Looking at the generals of Fangtou this time, they are all confidants of King Wu, if it were not for the fact that he has been friends with all the generals for many years, he would definitely not speak rashly.

I only heard him clear his throat, look at the world, and say calmly, "With Wen's momentum today, it seems that he can do something, but in my view, there will be no success." How? The Jin dynasty declined, Wen ruled the country, and the courtiers of the Jin Dynasty may not all be of the same heart as it. Therefore, Wen Zhizhi's ambition, which everyone does not want, will obediently hinder and defeat it. ”

"King Wu's father and son use soldiers like gods, all the generals are of one heart and one mind, and Wen will be defeated."

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The next day on the same hillside

The wind is blowing, the long clouds are hidden in the daylight, and the scorching heat finally ushered in a rare half-night coolness.

Murong Zhou raised his head and met the Jin army of thousands of men. He led the ride vertically and horizontally, and the long blade in his hand deliberately drew a few zhang of knife marks on the ground, pretending to be a fierce battle. Two hundred cavalry Yan troops followed, first with a burst of swords and guns, but after more than a dozen rounds, the Yan army was quickly defeated.

Murong Zhou pretended to be invincible, and rode his horse to turn around and escape. The Jin army has won a few months in a row, and it is already an arrogant soldier, all of them are eager to make meritorious contributions, how can they give up this opportunity to win, and the Jin lord will Li Shi take the lead in chasing.

Murong Zhou saw the enemy's plan, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, like a sharp sword out of its sheath to break through the sky, he deliberately slowed down the light cavalry, so that the Jin army's infantry could catch up.

"Where is the swallow running!" I only heard the Jin general Li Shi shouting, and he rode alone to chase after Murong Zhou, and he didn't realize that he was already a few thousand steps ahead of the Jin army.

At this time, Murong Zhou turned around leisurely, his crown and square hat were fluttering, only to see him sneering elegantly, his eyes were like frost, and the strong killing intent in his fierce gaze could no longer be hidden.

He sat high on the war horse, squinted his eyes and swept over the Jin army that was hurrying up, like an eagle looking at ants, disdainful, and only coldly made a killing gesture.

The jungle on both sides was crowded, and in an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, like dense rain suddenly coming, the Jin army was caught off guard, and hundreds of arrows were hit.

Li Shi scolded despicable, held the big knife in his backhand, and squandered it, wanting to fight his way out of the encirclement from the rear. Eight hundred Yan national iron cavalry spear array, cut off its back road, Yan cavalry swept and killed, the Jin army of thousands of men and horses in less than half an hour, the whole army was annihilated, and the main general Li Shi also died in the chaos of arrows.

After an hour, Murong Chui estimated that the news of the Jin army's casualties had reached Huan Wen's ears, and immediately dispatched Xi Luoteng to take advantage of the victory to pick up the camp.

Xi Luoteng stepped across the ochre white BMW, held a hundred catties of sky-breaking axes, and rode alone in front of the big tent of Huanwen, he looked up at the sunlight that gradually emanated from the clouds, and shouted impatiently, "Old man Huanwen, don't come out and die soon!" ”

Ochre Bai is Murong Chui's mount, and before Xi Luoteng left, King Wu specially gave it to him, wishing him success in his horse. This horse has another deep meaning, if Huan Wen sent Duan Si to fight today, seeing this horse is like seeing King Wu, hoping that he will think of the friendship of his brother-in-law, and turn against each other.

Xi Luo Teng was born with divine power, bravely crowned the world, the 100 catties of the sky-breaking axe in his hand was specially ordered by King Wu to take a good black iron for several months to build, its weight is 120 catties, between an axe and a fall, the war horse can be cut off horizontally, except for Xi Luo Teng, no one in the world can make it.

Murong Chui knows heroes with a clear eye, and it is self-evident that he attaches great importance to them.

"The old man with hedgehog hair, if you don't come out yet, aren't you afraid of your Grandpa Xiluo!" Siroteng shrugged the reins of his horse boredly and continued to shout insults.

"Grandpa, I've only heard of shrunken turtles, but I haven't heard of shrunken hedgehogs!"

Yan Jun suddenly burst into laughter, Huan Wen's hair was unkempt and his beard was like hedgehog hair, which actually became the point where Xi Luoteng laughed at him.

"Grandpa, when you're afraid, grandpa only needs an axe, and you and your brother Huan Chong will be broken into four!"

Xi Luoteng laughed loudly, and his mustache shook suddenly, and the sound was like thunder, making Huan Wen fidget, angry.

"It's too insulting to me!" Huan Wen slapped his palm on the desk, and his already unkempt hair suddenly stood up in anger, as if he wanted to stretch the scarf on top of his head.

"Duan Si!"

"The end will be."

"This prime minister ordered you to lead the battalion to immediately meet Siroteng, and take his head to see me!" Huan Wen commanded angrily.

Duan Si was stunned for a moment, as if he was reluctant, and did not immediately receive the order.

"Duan Si! But are you afraid of the big axe? Seeing Duan Si's future answer, Huan Wen was even more angry, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that Duan Si had a different heart? In order to test his loyalty, he deliberately spoke in front of all the soldiers.

Duan Si is brave and unstrategic, and Huan Wen's agitation obviously works.

"Why is my Duan spear afraid of the world? The prime minister will wait for a while, and I will go to find out about Luo Teng's head! ”

"General Duan, wait." Seeing that Duan Si was about to stride out of the camp, Xi Chao hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Prime Minister, our army has just experienced the defeat of the same hillside, and the morale of the army has been damaged, so it is not appropriate to fight at this time." Xi Chao hurriedly persuaded.

Huan Wen didn't think so, he still looked like the world was in his hands, "A small defeat, why worry?" ”

"Prime Minister, since our army sent out the army, it has won all the way and been glorious, how could it have suffered such a heavy blow, but in one hour, our army lost thousands of men and horses! The Yan army is so eager to fight, there must be a deep meaning, we must not fall into its trap! Prime Minister, think twice, the prestige of the pendant should not be underestimated. Xi Chao kept persuading bitterly.

He is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the prime minister is so anxious for quick success, he has been blindfolded by fame and fortune, he can't recognize the wisdom of others, and his own shortcomings, I am afraid that he will fall into Murong Chui's trap. The prime minister, who has always been overlooked, why can't he see the crisis and danger at all at this time!

Who knows, arrogant and conceited as Huan Wen, at this time he asked with a look of disdain, "Who is it?" ”

Thinking that he Huan Wen destroyed the Han Dynasty and captured Luoyang, he had great achievements in his life, and he had never met an opponent, where would he put Murong Chui in his eyes?

"Prime Minister!" Xi Chao wanted to persuade again, but was choked by Huan Wen's sharp eyes.

From that look, Xi Chao read Huan Wen's resolute battle intent, as well as a wordless warning. His wisdom is warm, how can others question it?

At this time, Huan Huan, the younger brother who was the most important, rushed out of the camp to supervise the grain. Xi Chao shook his head helplessly, if Huan Chong was there, he would definitely be able to persuade the prime minister.

Providence, the prime minister is destined to send troops to the Northern Expedition, but he will return in vain!

"Duan Si, don't you fight yet?" Seeing that Xi Chao was silent, Huan Wen urged again. But at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Xi Chao is really a person who knows him, and he will never say much when he can't persuade him, smart man.

"The last general is going now!" Duan Si replied stiffly, every step he took in the camp was extremely heavy.

Duan Si held a red tasseled spear, stepped on the sweaty horse of Liaoxi, and more than 10,000 Jin army infantry behind him were waiting for him, and the majestic posture of swallowing mountains and rivers and the worrying on Duan Si's face formed an incompatible contrast.

He rode his horse very slowly, the reins were loosened and loosened in his hands, and he was unwilling to advance and unable to retreat, and he unwittingly confronted Sirotten in such a dilemma.

As soon as Xi Luoteng saw Duan Si fighting, he immediately raised his thick black eyebrows, and shouted loudly at Duan Si with a displeased face, "Duan Si, you can't wait to please that hedgehog-haired old man!" ”

"If you don't come to call the battle, why should I fight?" Duan Si sighed and asked rhetorically, a little helpless, a little indignant, and said it all.

Although he has been demoted, but after all, he is a proud man after the Duan family, how can he be said by Xi Luoteng to be a coward who pleases Huan Wen.

"That old man Huan Wen didn't come to the Northern Expedition, and I didn't use it to fight, grandpa!" Regarding Duan Si's statement, Xi Luoteng disagreed. The root cause of the war is Huan Wen's ambition.

"Since the matter has come to this, you and I are our own masters, and there is no need to say more." Duan Si knew that from the moment he surrendered to Huan Wen, he had already made a choice, and it was a choice that could not be turned back.

Although Xi Luoteng was a fierce general, he could also see the determination on Duan Si's face at this time. He hurriedly rode forward, brought the ochre-white BMW closer to Duan Si, and shouted, "Duan Si, do you know this horse?" ”

Duan Si was stunned for a moment, he slowly looked at the ochre with his head raised, and his originally resolute gaze suddenly became trance. The world is fleeting, people's hearts are changeable, but this fierce horse's bloody nature has not changed back then.

"King Wu's mount, how can you not know it?" He sighed softly, his eyes seemed to be bright and dark, as if he had crossed the thousands of troops on the battlefield, and he had gone without a trace, and the brotherly love quietly tossed and turned in his eye sockets, as silent as the silent night.

When Sister Zhao got married, her father gave her ochre white BMW in drooping, which meant that it was important. Thinking about it back then, this Liema made him and his eldest brother red for a long time.

After the eldest brother Duan Qin guarded the curtain, Murong Chui also rode this horse to fight, they couldn't bear to kill each other, and surrendered the city. However, the fate is so similar, and now after many years, it is still a battlefield match.

It seems that this horse is destined to be a dead man.

Murong Chui specially sent this horse, wanting to emulate the battle of the curtain back then, and make it clear that he would surrender.

"Alotun." When Duan thought of this, he couldn't help but flash a trace of emotion in his heart, in the end, he didn't want to meet him in battle. It seems that time has not gone far, and they are also in their prime, competing on the horse grassland, he can't help but shout out Murong Chui's nickname like when he was young.

He is still the same Aliudun who values love and righteousness.

"You're still a little human!" Seeing that Duan Si seemed to recall the affection, Xi Luoteng hesitated, and immediately became very satisfied, and said, "King Wu asked me to pass on the message to you, as long as you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, King Wu will intercede with His Majesty and be treated lightly." ”

However, Xi Luoteng's words deeply pierced Duan Si's heart, and the pictures of the tragic deaths of his siblings instantly poured into his mind like a sea of mountains.

Thinking about what a big clan he is of the Duan clan, his father Duan Moqi is the leader of the Xianbei tribe of the Duan tribe and occupies a large territory in western Liao. The Duan clan is fierce, the death is brave, all of his father, he and his eldest brother Duan Qin have such a prestigious family background, they could have carved the territory for the king and established themselves as the main, but they were loyal and brave to serve the Murong clan.

But what happened to them?

Although he escaped from the persecution of Murong Ping, the Duan clan has declined, and he is weak alone, and he can no longer create the prosperous era of Liaoxi decades ago. He would rather commit himself to the Eastern Jin Dynasty regime than die for killing his brother and enemy! If my father were still alive, I would have supported him now.

"Plea for Your Majesty? My eldest brother was convicted, and King Wu also pleaded with His Majesty, but my eldest brother did not die tragically in the Yan Court! My third sister was wronged, King Wu tried his best, and my third sister was not beaten to death in prison in the end! My eldest brother and third sister are innocent and dusty, and they all end up like this, I Duan Si is such a heinous crime to descend to Jin, but King Wu can bear it alone! His eyes were scarlet, as if he was about to cry blood, and the red tasseled spear was no longer clenched in his hand, how could he easily forget the blood feud of killing the clan!

Seeing that Duan Sibei came from it, and he was determined to draw a clear line with Dayan, Xi Luoteng couldn't help but scolded angrily, "Er is a Xianbei nobleman, how can he turn his back on the court and be a lackey of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!" ”

"Yan abandoned the Duan clan, and he is not a traitor!" Duan Si said loudly and angrily, words such as traitor and lackey, he really couldn't stand to be used on his Duan descendants. It was the Murong clan who lost him, and the entire Duan family, if he wasn't forced to be helpless, who would be willing to bear the infamy of the eternal Yan and descend to Jin?

But Ah Liudun, who was still Ah Liudun back then, even if he was depressed in Yan Kingdom, he would never be able to rebel. When the country rose and fell, he resolutely stepped forward, this kind of loyalty, he couldn't do it, but he still sincerely admired it!

When he heard the news that Murong Chui, the king of Wu, led his army to Fangtou, he was shocked and sighed, and even more helpless, but there was still a trace of heroism and heroism.

Aliudun, we have no right or wrong, but we have each chosen our own path.