Kuai Yue's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head violently, but what caught his eyes was an arrow that shot through the air. This arrow hit him directly in the face, because he was aiming for the target.
It came towards the back of his head. Through this arrow, he could vaguely see Murong Zhen behind him, with a proud smile on his face.
At the moment when this arrow shot into the center of Kuai Yue's eyebrows, hundreds of long arrows were also fired from the big bows among the thousands of armored riders, splashing down like heavy rain.
This group of people put down their weapons and shields, and even walked on the disarmed Beifu sergeants. Most of them could not even turn around and face death like Kuai Yue. These arrows shot directly from their backs and heads,
The vital parts of the neck were penetrated mercilessly, and he died without even having time to hum.
Kuai Yue's eyes widened, and the last remaining anger and shock were still on his face, but his seven orifices were bleeding and he had no words left. In this round of arrow attacks,
The dozen or so Jin soldiers who were lucky enough to survive had arrows stuck in their bodies. They struggled to pick up the weapons they had just thrown away and continue fighting. However, the second round of dozens of arrows came in mercilessly. Soon, they
He was also hit by an arrow in a vital place, and fell into a pile of corpses with unwillingness and anger.
Murong Ping put down the big bow in his hand, a look of disapproval flashed on his face, and asked: "Your Majesty, why do you break your word to them? Although they are enemies, they should be killed head-on and deceived.
Put down your weapon and leave, then shoot him from behind. This, I'm afraid..."
Murong Zhen said coldly: "What are you afraid of? Killing or surrendering is ominous or reneging on your word? Aping, how many times has uncle taught you? This is war! War means using all means to achieve one's own goals. In order to lure the enemy, deceive them
The enemy, I can even ignore the death of my own son outside the city, let alone the enemy. They are stupid. If they believe the enemy's words, they will have to pay the price with their lives!"
Murong Ping gritted his teeth: "But, we can easily kill these more than a hundred Jin troops with just one or two rounds of charge, just like how we killed the two thousand Jin troops and destroyed Zhang Gang's wooden armor machine
!”
Murong Zhen curled up his lips: "Childish! What is the most important to us now?! Time!"
As he spoke, he said in a deep voice to the messengers behind him: "The entire army has left the city. Now, there is no need to stay, and there is no need to collect corpses or behead people. Step over and wait for me!"
More than ten knights scattered around the city. Soon, the two thousand or so knights behind Murong Zhen roared past him and Murong Ping. The knights were murderous and cheered with the smell of blood.
, mixed in the smoke and dust, directly buried Murong Zhen and Murong Ping.
Murong Ping sighed and wanted to gallop out. Murong Zhen said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet. Ah Ping, I don't have a son now. When your Ah Da died in the war, I
I never told you, but now I’m telling you, he died because of the enemy’s lies!”
Murong Ping's eyes widened: "How did my father die? Uncle, uncle, you have been keeping secret from me for so many years. You only said that he died in the battle when Xiyan was destroyed. What's the story in this?!"
Murong Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "Aping, your father and I were both generals of Xiyan back then. Murong Chui was the emperor of Houyan at that time, and we served for Xiyan. We were originally from the same Xianbei clan, but because of the issue of the throne, we became incompetent.
Fire and water fought to the death. In the end, Murong Chui was superior and led his army across the Taihang Mountains to besiege the eldest son of the capital of Xiyan. In the final decisive battle, your father and I each led an army. I faced Murong Chui, while your father fought with
Zhao Wang Murong Lin faces off!"
Murong Ping murmured: "King Zhao Murong Lin? Is he the traitor who had no faith, betrayed repeatedly, and was finally killed by the late Emperor Murong Beide?"
Murong Zhen nodded and said: "Exactly. At that time, your father was a former army general. When we faced him, he shouted in front of the battle formation that the two emperors were fighting for the throne and it had nothing to do with the soldiers. His father, Murong Chui, was the son of the late emperor and his bloodline was much higher than that of the former emperor.
Murong Yonggui, the Lord of Xiyan, is now approaching the city. The victory has been decided. There is no need to fight in vain. As long as they put down their weapons, Later Yan will definitely treat them favorably."
Murong Ping nodded and said: "I have indeed heard of these things. At that time, the Western Yan army surrendered in large numbers." When he said this, his expression changed and he said in shock, "But I also heard that the Hou Yan army beheaded a lot of people at that time. This is
Could it be..."
There were tears in Murong Zhen's eyes: "Yes, your father put down his weapons and led his three thousand men to surrender. But what he got in exchange was not the preferential treatment Murong Lin said, but a direct cavalry assault, killing three thousand men on the spot.
Half of the troops were killed when they surrendered, and the rest were chased and fled. They also dispersed the troops behind them led by Murong Yong, the leader of Xiyan. As a result, the Xiyan army was defeated like a mountain, and your father, your father also died in the rebellion.
Among them!"
Murong Ping's eyes also began to shed tears. He held the horse's rein tightly and gritted his teeth: "How could it be possible? How could it be like this? Did the famous God of War Murong Chui also rely on this method to win?"
Murong Zhen sighed: "Yes, that was the case at that time. When the cavalry charged, it was your father who used his body to cover me and pressed me into the pit under him. Before he died, he told me to take good care of him.
You and your mother, because you are his only son, I helplessly watched him being trampled like mud by horses. His flesh and blood, mixed with mud, covered my whole body. Even today, I have forgotten
I can’t compare to the feeling I had that day, the feeling the blood and sand gave me!”
When he said this, the muscles on his face were twitching violently, and his expression was full of grief and indignation!
Tears were streaming down Murong Ping's face: "No wonder, no wonder you have treated me better than your own son for so many years. This time when you were defending the city, your son went out to fight and died on the battlefield, but I stayed with you all the time.
In the past, there were even rumors that it was because I was your..."
At this point, he stopped talking, lowered his head and shed tears.
Murong Zhen nodded and patted Murong Ping on the shoulder: "Yes, I am so good to you that others are gossiping that you are my illegitimate son. Some even say that I killed your father in the battle of the eldest son.
Cover up my crime of having an affair with my sister-in-law. But now I tell you, I owe my eldest brother a life, so even if I don’t want my son, I still have to be kind to you, my nephew, because that is my eldest brother’s last request to me.
Today, I tell you this to make you understand that on the battlefield, loyalty and kindness are useless. Only the victor will not be criticized. This is what I yelled at Murong Chui in front of him after the war.
When talking to Murong Lin, their reply to me!"
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