In September, the autumn wind was slaughtering, Murong Chong was dressed in white and fluttering, lined up in front, and led a large army to Chang'an City, when thousands of horses' hooves rolled and stepped on, and the sand and dust raised rose up over the wall, covering half of the sky on Chang'an City.

Fu Jian was shocked, and hurriedly climbed the city tower to watch, only to see the Yan army lined up with flags during the day, covering the mountains and rivers, such a battle, he couldn't help but panic, and sighed loudly, "Where did this guy get so many people?" It's so strong! ”

He really didn't understand how Murong Chong had grown from a mere 20,000 people to a current army of hundreds of thousands.

Fu Jian didn't know that in order to completely defeat the Qin army in terms of momentum and psychology, Murong Chong had already transferred most of the heavy troops in the Western Yan Quartet in addition to the guards that should be in various places.

The hundreds of thousands of troops that Fu Jian saw now were nothing more than he tied branches to the tails of oxen and horses, ordered women to disguise themselves as men, rode on top of oxen and horses, and lined up behind the battle, so that he raised a cloud of sand and dust to support the scene, which gave him such a magnificent appearance.

Don't look at this trick again, it has really been tried and tested, at least Qin Jun has not seen the clue until now.

"Old man Fu Jian, come out and die!" Under the city wall, the Xianbei soldiers kept calling.

Fu Jian was furious, you know, these rabble, who once knelt at his feet and prayed for a glimmer of hope for life, are now rampant to this point.

It's really ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi!

"You minions, you are only suitable for grazing cattle and sheep, and you dare to come here to die!"

Murong Chong sneered, stepped forward, and shouted under Fu Jian's city wall: "Slave is a slave, I'm tired of being a slave, and I want to replace you now!" ”

He pointed his spear at Fu Jian's neck, like a sharp edge, Fu Jian couldn't help but take a step back, and Yang Ding behind him hurriedly supported him.

"Murong Chong! I treat you Murong clan well, how can you be so ungrateful! Fu Jian was so angry that his voice trembled in the wind.

Looking at Fu Jian's angry appearance of blowing his beard and staring, Murong Chong squinted and smiled, and his eyes as bright as cold stars reflected the magnificence of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Lonely heart in the world, how can I miss your little favor!"

"Fu Jian, the destiny is in Yan, if you know each other, accept your fate as soon as possible, and don't let your soldiers die in vain!

"Give you a chance, hurry up and send the emperor of our Yan Kingdom out unharmed, and then Lone will forgive your Fu family, and you Fu family descendants will not have to worry about food and clothing, and it will definitely not be worse for you than you for our Murong family!"

When Fu Jian heard this, he fainted on the spot, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "I don't need Wang Jingluo's words, so that Bai Lu dares to do this!" ”

"If you don't surrender, you die!" Duan Sui suddenly shouted in the army, and immediately received a response from the Xianbei soldiers.

"If you don't surrender, you die!"

"If you don't surrender, you die!"

Zhang Oyster really couldn't see it, and immediately knelt down and asked, "Your Majesty, Yan Yu is rampant, Zhang Oyster please fight!" Let the last general kill their spirits! ”

"No! In the field, we are not the opponent of the Yan army, and we can only protect ourselves by defending the city. Yang Ding hurriedly persuaded.

"General Yang is so ambitious and destroys his own prestige! When I fought the Yan army with Deng Qiang Luchuan, why didn't I see their courage in the field? Zhang Oyster was arrogant and couldn't stand any doubts.

"General Zhang......"

Yang Dingzheng wanted to persuade, but saw King Qin frowning in pain, his hands tightly covering his chest, as if he was angry.

"Your Majesty will go and rest first, and leave it to us here." Yang Ding hurriedly summoned the soldiers and supported Fu Jian.

"Don't go out of the city to fight! Don't fall into Murong Chong's trap! Fu Jian instructed with some difficulty.

Yang Ding was not wrong, sticking to the city was their only chance.

"The minister knows, help His Majesty go back to rest!"

The sky was getting dark, and Yan Jun shouted and cursed all afternoon, and he was more or less tired.

Zhang Hao couldn't hold back several times, and almost opened the city gate to go out to make a call, but was persuaded by Yang Ding. This day passed in such a blur.

"Order people to call for battle here in shifts at twelve o'clock until Zhang Oyster is forced out!" Before Murong Chong withdrew his troops, he ordered Duan Sui.

Yang Ding is calm and not easy to be fooled, but Zhang Oyster, the horseman, is the direction they can overcome.

"The minister understands!"

****

Three days passed like this, and seeing that the Qin army was defending the city, Murong Chong couldn't help but be a little anxious.

With the solidity of the Chang'an city wall, if it is attacked hard, I am afraid that the casualties will be too heavy. Moreover, the elite of the Qin army is still there, and they have a condescending advantage, so they may not be able to attack it.

But if it dragged on, he was worried about the safety of Song Ling's mother and son.

"The Qin army is stubborn, when will we be able to attack Chang'an?" Murong Chong couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Your Highness, don't worry, we have surrounded Chang'an City, even if the Qin army does not open the door to fight, they will become turtles in the urn, and the grain and grass will soon run out. The Qin army has nothing to eat, how can they still have the strength to fight! Gao Gai advised.

Gao Gai made a lot of sense, but Murong Chong was still frowning.

Duan Sui didn't admonish him, he subconsciously felt that Murong Chong seemed to be very eager to attack Chang'an, and he was more anxious than caring about the long-term victory.

Could it be because Song Ling is in Chang'an?

"General Gao is right, Chang'an will fall into the hands of His Royal Highness sooner or later." Su Qinchong didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't see Murong Chong's thoughts, so he just echoed.

Murong Chong was helpless, so he had to wave his hand and let the generals retreat first.

After a while, a handsome young man came to ask to see him, and Murong Chong saw it, isn't this Murong Sheng.

"Your Highness, Murong Sheng has a plan to force out Zhang Oyster." He said straight to the point, although he was asked to join the army today, he was not allowed to enter the discussion, but he did not expect him to see his thoughts.

Murong Chong suddenly became interested, "Say it quickly." ”

......

"That's it!"

****

On this day, the sky has just dawned, and it is the most awake time for those who have slept and the sleepiest time for those who have not closed their eyes.

Yan Jun came to the city day and night to call, Yang Ding hadn't closed his eyes for a few days, he was afraid that he hadn't seen Zhang Oyster.

In the past few days, Zhang Hao seems to have calmed down a lot, and Yang Ding gradually relaxed. Coupled with the fact that he was so sleepy, he couldn't help but take a nap in a daze.

He never thought that a tragic tragedy would happen in his brief rest.

Yan Jun didn't shout this time, as if he was quietly brewing a wonderful show.

"Look!"

"Look!"

For a while, Qin Jun was completely sleepy, and all of them came to their senses.

"What are you looking at?"

Listening to the voices of his subordinates, Zhang Hao was also woken up.

"What's there to see!" He was still sleepy, and he couldn't help but lose his temper.