Liu Yu knew that he and Murong Lan could never reach an agreement on this point. He sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. If corpses are exposed in the wild here, there will be a plague. We'd better find them."
The body was buried, and we can talk about other things later."
Murong Lan frowned slightly: "Burying the body? Just the two of us? How is that possible? Liu Yu, you are not a god descending to earth. You have to fill in a ditch to protect the city."
Liu Yu shook his head: "It is impossible that there are no living people in the city. Believe me, we will definitely find someone to help us do this. Dead bodies exposed in the wild and left to rot will easily produce diseases. When they spread around, it will form
The great calamity persists for many years. Our army will soon go on a northern expedition, and even the Huan family army in Jingzhou is already close to Luoyang. It would be a real loss if they get sick and retreat due to the plague."
Speaking of this, Liu Yu looked at Murong Lan coldly: "Murong Lan, this is not something that your resourceful elder brother did deliberately. I heard that when Huo Qubing, the hussar general of the Han Dynasty, attacked the Xiongnu in Mobei,
, the Huns asked wizards to cast curses on the dead cattle and sheep, and threw them into the water source, so that the Han army was infected with the plague. Even Huo Qubing was infected with the disease and died less than a year after returning. You Murong Yanguo
Since you don’t want this land in Henan, do you want to use this method to block our army’s offensive?”
A trace of anger flashed in Murong Lan's eyes: "Liu Yu, what do you think of us? That kind of inhumane devil? Let me tell you, we people on the grassland respect the gods and ancestors more than those on the grassland.
Every plant, every tree, every hill and every water is protected by the souls of our ancestors. Those who pollute water sources, no matter what the reason, are public enemies of the grassland, and are indignant to both humans and gods. It was the Huns who succeeded in their tricks for a while, but were soon eliminated.
Disasters fell from the sky. The five Shanyus fought in melee. The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. They finally disappeared in the journey to the west. A once-so powerful khanate was destroyed because of this. Only then did our Xianbei tribes rise. What can we do?
Will I make the same mistakes as before?"
Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Murong Lan's face. Although the human skin mask was made of pig skin, Murong Lan's skillful hands made the mask extremely delicate. In fact, it was just a thin layer.
On the face, there are some pores that are invisible to the naked eye for ventilation and perspiration. Therefore, wearing this mask does not make the face uncomfortable, and it can express the movements and expressions of every muscle on the face vividly. Now.
This face is full of solemnity. Murong Lan, this woman, is like mist, rain and wind to me, sometimes far and sometimes close. Sometimes I feel like she will make some jokes that make me feel embarrassed. The kiss is like
Liu Jingxuan and other brothers are the same, but sometimes, like now, it is very formal, giving people a feeling of being inviolable and absolutely unquestionable.
Liu Yu nodded and said: "I believe you, Murong Lan. I don't think you will rely on this to cause harm to the Central Plains. But after all, this matter happened because of you. Whether intentional or not, it will harm the Central Plains."
People, we are going to Chang'an sooner or later, so we need to get this place in order now."
Murong Lan curled up her lips: "You have a lot of truths anyway, but don't think about it. Murong Chong and Yao Chang have already raised armies, and Guanzhong is already in war. If we continue to dillydally at this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive."
Maybe we can successfully enter Chang'an City."
Liu Yu laughed loudly: "Why are you panicking? I, Liu Yu, will never miss important things for trivial matters. It will not be easy for us to enter Chang'an now, because we are afraid that Murong Chong's troops are approaching there and are preparing to attack the city. Chang'an City
Martial law has been imposed, and we can't sneak in like this. But there is another way, and we can enter smoothly."
Murong Lan's eyes lit up. These days, she has been worried about this matter: "Do you have a solution? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Liu Yu smiled and said: "Actually, this method is also very easy. Just follow Fu Hui's Luoyang garrison and retreat to Chang'an. If we blend in with his tens of thousands of troops, wouldn't it be easy to enter Chang'an?"
Murong Lan frowned: "What do you think is a good idea? Another wasted joy. Liu Yu, are you too confident? Fu Hui is the Qin Army, not your Beifu Army. Why should he?"
Do you want me to go back to Chang'an? Don't you want Luoyang?"
Liu Yu shook his head firmly: "Of course, Luoyang can no longer be defended. When Fu Jian went to Luoyang, it was only used as a base to recruit the scattered troops after the Feishui Battle and to contain them. Of course,
At that time, Murong Chui had not yet rebelled, Murong Chong and Murong Hong had not raised troops, and the Central Plains was not yet out of control, so Fu Hui's soldiers and horses were fighting with the Huan family army in Nanyang for more than a month."
"But the situation is different now. Murong Chui rebelled, Fu Hui gave up the Nanyang Basin and surrendered to Luoyang, and the two passages of Tongguan and Wuguan connected to Guanzhong will be cut off at any time. Murong Chui raised his troops, attacked Xingyang, and plundered the Central Plains
The eastern part, from Huaibei to Xingyang, is a land of thousands of miles without defense. Once the Jin Dynasty sends troops from Huainan and goes straight to the Central Plains, the entire eastern part cannot be defended. In addition, the Huan family army is now marching forward and aiming directly at Luoyang.
It is said that we are surrounded by enemies on three sides, and our retreat may be cut off at any time. Giving up Luoyang and retreating to Guanzhong before we are surrounded is almost the only option.”:
Murong Lan asked doubtfully: "Is there really no other way? If Fu Hui can't defend the Central Plains, then Fu Pi can defend Yecheng? Isn't he gritting his teeth there?"
Liu Yu said with a smile: "Your Excellency, I have already analyzed it. Fu Pi is the eldest son of a concubine. He has always had the ambition to be independent. He finally got a chance to perform in Guandong. How could he give up? Besides, he does not have the conditions to return to Guanzhong.
Now Murong Hong and Murong Chong joined forces to cross the Yellow River westward and enter Guanzhong. The various ferries leading from Bingzhou to Guanzhong have been controlled by the Xianbei people. Even if Fu Pi evacuated Yecheng, he would only go to Bingzhou where the people were few and poor.
He cannot supply tens of thousands of troops. When the time comes, he will not be allowed to return to Guanzhong to the left, and will not be allowed to go out to Taihang to the right. The people will disperse on a day-to-day basis, and he will just commit suicide slowly. Grit his teeth and wait for the changes in Yecheng, and unite with Liu Kuren outside the Great Wall and other places in Hebei to remain loyal.
Qin's local power is the only correct way."
Murong Lan looked at Liu Yu motionless for a long time and sighed: "Sometimes I think you are as stupid as a cow, but sometimes you are as smart as a monkey. I really can't understand you. Okay,
Then there is only one last question left, where are you going to find someone to help us bury the body?"
Liu Yu smiled and pointed to the grass beside the road: "Then you have to ask them."
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