A trace of anger flashed in Murong Lan's eyes: "You are betraying us by doing this! Liu Yu, you can't trade our Xianbei Dayan's interests with Fu Jian!"
Liu Yu replied coldly: "The Dayan you are talking about, is it your eldest brother's Houyan, or Murong Chong's Xiyan? Murong Lan, I'm afraid you haven't understood the situation. If Xiyan gains power and conquers Chang'an, what will you do?"
If you have truly become a hostage in their hands to hold your eldest brother hostage, your life will be worse than death, so don’t blame me for not warning you."
Murong Lan gritted her teeth, her jade fingers flying like flies: "Then you'd better hand me over to Fu Jian now, and then you can take Yuxi back to the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Anyway, we are hostile, and we will only betray each other when we are together, so why not
It’s better to end it as soon as possible.”
Liu Yu sighed softly, erased the paragraph that Murong Lan had just written, and wrote back: "I said, I will not leave you alone. In fact, what I just said is just to make fun of you.
It's a joke. You are so seriously injured now that you can't go anywhere. You can only recuperate here. When you are healed, we can consider the next step."
Murong Lan was slightly stunned, her face still full of suspicion, and wrote: "Are you lying to me, Liu Yu?"
Liu Yu looked at Murong Lan and his expression became serious: "Okay, no more joking now, I am serious now. I just saw you injured and was afraid that you would be too tight, so I made a little joke
, we are comrades-in-arms, we are brothers, I will not abandon you, let alone let you be a hostage. Those are just excuses to Fu Jian, what we want to think about now is how to get out as soon as possible."
Murong Lan's expression calmed down slightly and she sighed softly: "You shouldn't stay here for me, Liu Yu. You have many more important things to do. Fu Jian actually won't do anything to me."
Liu Yu shook his head: "He used to be nice to you because your eldest brother hadn't betrayed him at that time, but it's different now. The person Fu Jian hates most now, besides Yao Chang, is your eldest brother. He only has contempt for Murong Chong. Kill him."
It's not strange for you to offer sacrifices to the flag. There is something you probably don't know. Fu Hui died just a few days ago when you were in coma."
Murong Lan's eyes widened in shock, and she lightly covered Ying's mouth with her left hand. After a while, she calmed down and continued to write: "What's going on? Isn't Fu Hui's army an elite soldier? They are setting up camp to block the water.
, you told me that it was difficult to break into, why did you die after not seeing it for a few days?"
Liu Yu sighed: "That's because Murong Chong is too good at fighting. I heard that he sent troops to attack Fu Hui's camp. Originally, Fu Hui refused to fight, but Murong Chong sent thousands of women to wear colorful clothes.
, ran to Fu Hui's camp and scolded the formation. These women were sharp-tongued, and the words they cursed were unpalatable. Fu Hui's military morale was fluctuating. On the one hand, he couldn't bear the woman pointing at his nose and calling him a coward.
On the one hand, seeing these young women, he became lustful and the general could not stop them, so Fu Hui had no choice but to open his camp and go to war."
Murong Lan frowned and wrote: "Then you were ambushed?"
Liu Yu shook his head: "That's not true. After all, Fu Hui was relatively cautious. After leaving the camp, he lined up with his back to the main camp and did not attack easily. Instead, Murong Chong took the initiative to cross the Ba River to attack."
Murong Lan said in surprise: "No, that's a taboo in the art of war. Half-crossing the river to attack the enemy's strong camp is asking for death. Originally, Fu Hui blocked the water to form a camp just to slow down the speed of our Yan army's cavalry.
If you attack half way across the river, you will only be defeated."
Liu Yu smiled slightly and wrote: "This is what surprised me about Murong Chong. The women who went to scold the formation, each of them brought a big cloth bag in addition to bows and arrows and long spears. At the beginning
No one paid attention to these things and thought they were used to fill the trenches in front of the camp. However, when the Yan army attacked and exchanged fire with the Qin army across the water, these women suddenly rushed to the front of the formation and opened the cloth bags. It turned out that they contained
Everything was filled with dust. When the wind blew, the sky was filled with dust, like flying sand and rocks. It could not be seen within ten steps within a radius of several miles. Then the whole Yan army made a noise, and the gongs and drums were so loud that the Qin army did not know how many troops there were on the other side.
, I was so frightened for a moment that I actually collapsed."
With a bit of a smile in her eyes, Murong Lan wrote: "It's really wonderful. I didn't expect Chong'er to have this ability. Liu Yu, you said last time that although Fu Hui's soldiers and horses are well-equipped,
Most of them are strong soldiers, but after experiencing the defeat of Feishui, their morale is low and the army has no fighting spirit. If it encounters a surprise attack and is in an unfavorable situation, it will easily collapse."
Liu Yu nodded: "Yes, that's it. If it were me, I would not bring such an army to the battlefield. The most important thing for an army is morale and fighting spirit. This is their soul. If the soul is gone, then what will happen again?"
Good equipment is useless. Fu Jian thought that the Luoyang army was well-equipped and well-trained, but he did not consider the morale, morale, and fighting spirit of the troops, so he would lose in Feishui, and he will lose this time as well."
Murong Lan sighed and wrote: "Then Fu Hui will not be wiped out in one battle. After all, there is a camp this time, so he can always resist for a while."
Liu Yu smiled slightly: "It was only with the help of the guards in the main camp that we could barely hold on. However, the front camp and the left camp were lost. Seventeen generals and 23,000 troops were killed or injured. It can be said that the vitality was seriously damaged. The front line of Bashui was destroyed."
The Xiyan army broke through, and he had no choice but to retreat and defend the old site of Afang Palace."
Murong Lan frowned: "Then the whole army was not wiped out. You said he was dead, so what happened?"
Liu Yu wrote: "Fu Jian was furious when he heard about the defeat on the front line. He sent an envoy to scold Fu Hui, saying that he actually allowed the Xianbei army to break through on his own initiative because he had elite soldiers and generals, a strong camp and the Bashui defense line.
With such a loss, he usually only pats his chest and brags to his father, but if he really loses in a fight, how can he have the face to meet the elders of Chang'an City, and how can he have the face to meet the families of those soldiers who died in the battle?"
Murong Lan frowned: "After a big defeat, what is needed is to appease people's hearts and boost morale. How could Fu Jian force his son like this? Last time Fu Rui was defeated, Yao Chang sent an envoy to apologize, and Fu Jian was
Killing the envoy in anger gave Yao Chang a legitimate reason to rebel, but if he doesn't learn his lesson this time, if I were Fu Hui, I might just commit suicide!"
Liu Yu nodded and wrote: "Yes, Fu Hui had such a strong temper that he actually committed suicide after being scolded. Now Fu Jian was dumbfounded and went to the army to clean up the mess himself. This is something you can't see now."
His reasons.”
Murong Lan's eyes were shining brightly, and she wrote with flying fingers: "How about we take advantage of this opportunity and join forces with Murong Wei, cooperate internally and externally, and seize Chang'an?"
This chapter has been completed!