Three days later, Qinggang, Xiaoqiu.
Looking at the retreating army, the four-way marching column was sandwiched between carriages, heading towards Luoyang in an orderly manner, with no end in sight. Murong Chui was wearing a general's robe and large armor, riding on his mount, with a calm expression.
Murong Lan had a ponytail soaring into the sky, without a helmet, and a red silk scarf tied on her forehead. Her hair was fluttering in the wind, highlighting her peerless appearance. She looked at the marching army, under the yellow crown, with high spirits.
Fu Jian curled up his lips: "Brother, I still don't understand why you not only let Fu Jian go this time, but also handed over 30,000 troops to him? These troops of our own clan should not be the ones we raised in troubled times.
Capital?"
Murong Chui smiled slightly and shook his head: "If it were true, would I still keep Fu Jian alive? This is a sweet poison. It seems that we can use it to raise troops, but their families and children are all in Guanzhong.
If I declare an army, they will definitely disperse. After all, my wife and children are more important than any of my fellow Xianbei people."
Murong Lan sighed faintly: "So, is our work in vain? After struggling for so long, did we end up taking advantage of the Jin army?"
Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly: "Do you really think so?"
Murong Lan bit her lips and said: "Didn't Fu Jian already decide at yesterday's military meeting? Fu Pi will guard Yecheng, Shi Yue will lead 5,000 elite troops to assist him, and Zhang Hao will lead 4,000 troops to guard Jinyang and control
In Bingzhou, Fu Hui led 10,000 elite troops to garrison in Luoyang, while Mao Dang's own 5,000 troops assisted him. These three elites went out to control the three most important places in Guandong as the corners. Fu Jian himself issued a general amnesty to the world and disbanded the army.
Go back and consolidate Guanzhong. It seems that we have no chance of causing chaos in the world. As long as the world is not in chaos, the Jin army will not make the Northern Expedition."
Murong Chui smiled slightly: "It seems that my little sister's military vision still needs to be strengthened. Don't even think about why I let these tens of thousands of Xianbei troops follow Fu Jian back to Guanzhong."
Murong Lan was surprised: "Does the elder brother have any deeper meanings?"
Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly: "How could I let Guanzhong be so comfortably consolidated by Fu Jian? Although he was defeated by Feishui, the Di Qin forces were strong in Guanzhong, and most people would not dare to easily raise troops in Guanzhong.
But there is one person who can."
Murong Lan asked curiously: "Is the elder brother talking about Yao Chang?"
Murong Chui shook his head: "Yao Chang is extremely cunning and resourceful. This person will never raise an army when the situation is unclear. He will definitely wait for others to start the rebellion first, and then go to put down the rebellion, and develop his own strength in the process."
, taking the opportunity to stand on his own feet, it can be said that he will make the same choice as me."
Murong Lan asked curiously: "If it wasn't Yao Chang, who could it be? Could it be those barbarians from Liangzhou and Hehuang?"
Murong Chui smiled and said: "Like the Bald Tribe in Hehuang and the Begging Tribe in Ganliang, these will rebel sooner or later. But after all, Liangzhou is too far away from Guanzhong. It is just a border trouble and is not enough to shake Fu Jian's foundation. I
What they are saying is that someone in Guanzhong directly raised troops."
Murong Lan laughed: "Brother, you are not talking about our good nephew, Murong Wei, the last king of the Yan Kingdom. I heard that this unsatisfactory thing, this time I gave Fu Jian the name Hengye General.
I was guarding the baggage in Xiangcheng. When I heard about the defeat at the front, I actually abandoned my troops and fled. How could this coward raise an army to attack Yan at this time?!"
Murong Chui sneered disdainfully: "Of course he is a waste, but there is a person who has an sworn hatred with Fu Jian, and dreams of revenge every day. He will never miss this opportunity!"
Murong Lan took a breath: "Are you talking about Chong'er?"
Murong Chui smiled and nodded: "Of course, the man under Fu Jian's body has grown up. I heard that after he was released as the governor of Pingyang, he practiced military skills and martial arts day and night.
The local hero, Duo willing to die for him, has become the most outstanding among the rising stars of our Murong clan, even Lin'er and Nong'er are not as good as him."
Murong Lan frowned and shook her head: "However, no matter how much Chong'er has improved in the past few years, as Fu Jian's son, people can sympathize with him and pity him, but who is willing to follow him?
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Murong Chui sneered and said: "Han Xin has also been humiliated. Isn't he also a famous commander with hundreds of thousands of troops? In troubled times, people follow powerful force rather than fame. Murong Chong has the talent of a general.
He also has a strong desire for revenge. He will never show mercy to Fu Jian regardless of his own reputation. Now he is in Pingyang and Bingzhou, where there are a large number of Qihu and Hu people living together, and the number of Di people is very small. Zhang
At best, Oyster can only control Taiyuan and the Jinyang area. It is absolutely impossible to prevent Murong Chong from raising his troops. Once Murong Chong successfully raises his troops, they will surely cross the Yellow River and go straight to Guanzhong. The 30,000 troops we returned to Fu Jian today will be lost in the future.
He will become Murong Chong's revenge army. When he conquers Chang'an, it will also be the time for us to raise troops in Guandong!"
Murong Lan curled her lips: "Will these Xianbei people listen to Murong Chong? We Xianbei people will only follow the strong. Is a prostitute worthy of their death?"
Murong Chui smiled slightly: "I said that in troubled times, people follow the strong. Murong Chong suffered humiliation for many years, just like Wu Zixu, the traitor of the Chu State. The power that exploded out of extreme hatred is amazing.
, terrifying, enough to destroy everything. Plus, with the help of the old fox Yao Chang secretly, believe me, Alan, he will definitely make it happen!"
Murong Lan sighed quietly: "Fu Jian is really pitiful. If he knew that he would have such a miserable future, it would be better to die in Feishui."
Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly: "It's too easy for him to die like this. The suffering he has inflicted on us Dayan and our Murong clan can only be repaid slowly and piece by piece in the future.
I want him to watch his empire slowly being destroyed with his own eyes, his sons and nephews dying one by one, falling into a desperate situation where he can neither survive nor die, and finally be killed by his former subordinates. Maybe in this way, he can understand himself.
How ridiculous and sad this life of hypocrisy is!"
Murong Lan looked at the terrifying expression on Murong Chui's face, and through his mouth with one missing front tooth when he laughed triumphantly, she seemed to see his twisted heart, and she suddenly became frightened in her heart, and with this big brother
After decades of getting along with each other, even when she was a dark killer and received his strict and cruel training, she had never been so afraid of this man. Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and her body moved slightly.
The ground trembled.
Murong Chui suddenly stopped laughing, looked at Murong Lan, and smiled slightly: "Alan, I know you are working hard, but now, I need you to go back to Jin Kingdom to find Xie Xuan. There is something we need
Continued cooperation."
This chapter has been completed!