There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 740: Tearing off the robe before the battle to break up the old love
Chapter 740: Tearing off the robe before the battle to break up the old love
Murong Yong's eyes flashed coldly: "Back when Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi were stalemate in Wuzhangyuan, he also used the method of giving Sima Yi women's clothes to motivate him to fight. Sima Yi held back and finally killed Zhuge Liang and achieved hegemony. But now Fu
Jian's army is already running out of food, and his hypocritical benevolence and righteousness are beginning to kill him, so why should we be in a hurry? King Zhongshan, you can also use a better way to fight back against Fu Jian face to face."
Murong Chong blinked his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his blue eyes: "You tell me, I will listen to your clever plan this time!"
The next day, in the morning, the Qin army camped and the Chinese army commanded the tent.
Fu Jian rubbed his eyes, yawned, and sat on the commander's seat of the central army. He was busy with military affairs last night and didn't go to bed until nearly four o'clock. This made him a little energetic because of his age. If it weren't for the powerful enemy in front of him, he would have
No matter how the accompanying eunuch yells, he will not get up. Even if he is here now, he feels like stars are shining in his mind, as bright as the night sky, but the running speed has dropped greatly and he can't remember anything clearly.
Already.
The generals on both sides also looked tired. It had been more than half a month since the attack from Chang'an. They had experienced many small and large battles. They were still highly nervous in the process of facing off against powerful enemies, which also drained their energy.
The exuberant soldiers lost their energy, but no one dared to yawn like Fu Jian. No matter how sleepy he was, he had to keep his eyes wide open to show that he was full of energy.
Fu Jian glanced at the people in the tent and nodded with satisfaction: "Generals, thank you for your hard work. What was the military situation last night? Is there any news about the envoy who sent the robe to Yanying?"
Fu Hui shook his head and said: "There is no news. Maybe he was killed by Murong Chong in a rage."
Fu Jian sighed: "This is a death mission. Everyone, you have seen, right? Murong Chong is a vicious and angry person. He will take people's lives for such a trivial matter. To do this to a palace official, I will wait for you if you do this."
If you fall into his hands, you will definitely die miserably. Everyone is fighting hard this time, not only for wealth, but also for your lives!"
All the generals said in unison: "I am willing to fight for the King of Heaven and die."
Fu Jian nodded, looked at a civil servant who had been writing beside him, and said: "Pass the decree to give the prince three times the pension, and allow a man from his family to join the Yulin Guard and be awarded the rank of ninth grade military officer."
Before he finished speaking, a high-pitched voice came from outside the tent: "King of Heaven, King of Heaven, your servant is back!"
Fu Jian's expression changed, and he saw a white-faced and beardless eunuch stumbled in. His upper body was naked and there were a lot of blood marks all over the place, which was shocking. However, he knelt down on the ground and cried.
: "King of heaven, I didn't expect that I would still be alive to see you!"
Fu Jian couldn't help but feel moved. He quickly stepped down from the handsome desk and helped the eunuch Wang himself. He also took off his brocade robe and put it on Eunuch Wang. The eunuch was so frightened that he refused for a while, but Fu Jian pushed him down.
He stopped and said in a deep voice: "My lord, you have suffered, you deserve it. What does Murong Chong say?"
The prince quickly said: "King of Heaven, Murong Chong, the leader of the Xianbei thieves, originally wanted to kill the slave, but someone around him persuaded him, so he just gave the slave a hundred lashes, then let him go and said
Ask your servant to bring you a message. In half an hour, he will lead his army out to meet the King of Heaven in front of the formation."
Fu Jian's expression changed: "What do you mean, he wants to see Gu in person?"
The prince nodded: "That's what he said. Oh, by the way, Heavenly King, when I was in the enemy camp, I happened to see a large number of cavalry arriving at the enemy camp. The sky was full of smoke and dust, and there were countless numbers. They were probably the enemy army.
The reinforcements have arrived before you dare to make such a big request, so be careful!"
Fu Jian gritted his teeth: "Your information is very important. Come, close the gate of the camp tightly, prepare a strong bow and a crossbow catapult. If the Xianbei traitors want to attack by force, use a powerful crossbow to shoot them. Without Gu's order, no one can
Attack, and those who disobey orders will be killed!"
Half an hour later, Fu Jian was dressed in golden armor and stood on a sentry tower in front of the camp. Dozens of warriors holding large shields wrapped in wet felt knelt on both sides of him, ready to step forward to block him at any time.
The arrows were attacking, but under his sentry tower, more than ten thousand archers and more than a hundred trebuchets had already been prepared, but they were not fired. The camp gate was closed tightly, and the flags were fluttering, but there was no Qin army in sight.
The soldier showed his head.
On the opposite field, a Xianbei army formation of 20,000 to 30,000 people has been deployed. Xianbei riders riding tall horses, bare-chested and painted with various colors of oil, roared past. In front of the formation, there were either dozens of people in a group, or more than a hundred people.
A team, advancing and retreating in a coordinated manner, sometimes formed a riding and shooting ring, sometimes formed a wedge-shaped assault formation, and sometimes formed a line of assault columns. They were two or three miles away from the Qin camp, showing off their power, combining their skillful horse skills with their flexible cavalry.
The changes in the formation were so vivid that even Fu Jian, who had been fighting all his life, couldn't help but be moved when he saw the performance of more than 10,000 Xianbei cavalry, and sighed: "The Xianbei cavalry is well-deserved!"
Fu Hui said disdainfully: "Father, although their riding skills are excellent, their equipment is not the same as our Great Qin cavalry. As long as you give the order, I am willing to lead 10,000 elite cavalry to attack, and I will surely capture Murong Chong alive."
Fu Jian shook his head: "Now is not the time for fighting. Let's first listen to what Murong Chong wants to say."
As he was speaking, a clear voice was heard from the Xianbei army formation, which drowned out the sound of the galloping horses' iron hooves, allowing tens of thousands of soldiers from both armies to hear clearly: "King Fu Tian, how many years ago?"
Missed, are you still okay?"
Fu Jian's expression changed, and he looked around and saw Murong Chong holding a long spear in his hand, fully clothed, and riding an armored war horse. Under the protection of more than twenty burly and strong warriors, he came from the riding formation.
The horse rode out slowly, and he was covered in the brocade robe given by Fu Jian. It was fluttering in the wind, which was really beautiful.
Fu Jian looked at Murong Chong with mixed feelings in his heart. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Why did you come here to die?!"
Murong Chong laughed and replied: "I hate the suffering of slaves, and I want to take you as my substitute!"
Fu Jian did not expect that Murong Chong would be so talkative. He was furious, pointed at Murong Chong and cursed: "What an ungrateful and ugly slave! You don't even think about how you got this brocade robe!"
Murong Chong smiled slightly: "If you are lonely in the world, how can you miss the small kindness given by this robe? Fu Jian, for the sake of our old friendship, I advise you to return His Majesty as soon as possible. Your Qin Kingdom
Lords and ministers, please surrender. If you can do this, you will be like you who pardoned the monarchs and clans of other countries. You can pardon your Fu family without losing your position as a prince. If you are stubborn and resist to the end, you will all be destroyed.
, not a blade of grass is left behind, just like this brocade robe!"
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