Chang'an, southeast of the city, Wengcheng, Zhangchengmen.
Liu Yu's gaze was like a torch, watching every move in the Wengcheng. The Yan army's cavalry outside the city, with their titles and horses' hooves, began to file in, but Murong Chong's figure was never seen. Fu Hong's heartbeat sounded at the same time.
, it was clearly audible that Liu Yu turned to look at him, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Prince, what's wrong? Are you so nervous?"
Fu Hong gritted his teeth and whispered: "I must kill Murong Chong and Murong Yong with my own hands to avenge the dead soldiers."
A cold light flashed in Liu Yu's eyes. He turned his head and looked outside the city. He saw Murong Chong standing in front of the city gate, less than fifty steps away, hesitating about something. His brows gradually wrinkled:
"This doesn't look like Murong Chong."
Murong Chong frowned deeply and looked at the dark city gate. Beside him, the knights filed in, and torches were lit in the city. Both the killers who entered the city through the tunnel and the cavalry who entered the city later began to form formations.
As soon as the gate of the inner city opened, they rushed into the city. Some people began to change into the Qin army's clothes and armor, and wrapped white cloth belts on their arms to show the difference.
Gao Gai's voice rang in Murong Chong's ears: "Your Highness, the right general is right. The situation in the city is still unclear. I feel that this time it went a little too smoothly. The success is a bit incredible!"
Murong Chong gritted his teeth: "I was fighting with Murong Yong just now, but now I also feel that it is indeed a bit too smooth. But now that the matter has come to this, if you don't dare to enter the city, people will laugh at it."
Gao Gai smiled slightly: "Be careful with the ten thousand year ship. As long as Chang'an is captured, it is not necessary to enter the city first. Besides, when the situation is controlled and the palace city is captured, wouldn't it be more satisfying for His Highness to kill Fu Jian with his own hands?
Grudge?"
Murong Chong sighed: "That's different. We Xianbei people respect heroes and will only follow strong leaders. Since I started the army, I have taken the lead in every battle. This is the reason why everyone is willing to follow me. If it is the most important thing in this
During the siege, I didn’t even dare to join him, because I was afraid that my future military power and prestige would be replaced by Murong Yong.”
Gao Gai frowned: "Your Highness, I and most of the tribal leaders are only following you now. Murong Yong has a low status and has no royal blood. Even if he has some ability, he is not suitable to be the master."
Murong Chong gritted his teeth: "During the Taiping Period, we only talked about bloodline and the royal family. Now we are in troubled times. Whoever has the ability will follow him. Besides, killing Fu Jian is one thing, but taking the jade seal is the inheritance of my Dayan's orthodoxy. This
The point is not only for Murong Yong, but also for preparation when we have to compete with Murong Chui for the world in the future."
Gao Gai's expression changed: "Yuxi? Is it really so important?"
Murong Chong gritted his teeth: "It's a pity that the late Emperor's achievements were not completed, and he gave up before he even had time to appoint a successor. Now King Wu is the oldest and most capable in the clan, and is above me in every aspect. We.
We can avenge the late emperor and massacre Chang'an to temporarily stabilize the various ministries, but what will happen after Chang'an is really captured? How many people will continue to follow me? I'm afraid they will probably vote for the King of Wu."
Gao Gai gritted his teeth: "In any case, Gao is willing to serve His Highness all the time. But His Highness is right. Liu Yu and that Murong Lan are both in the city now. If the city is really lost, Fu Jian may really take the Jade Seal."
Give it to them, that is the jade seal passed down from the Yan Kingdom back then. What Fu Jian's pseudo-Qin gained from usurping the country for a while cannot be lost this time."
Murong Chong nodded: "Yes, the jade seal is sacred. With it, I can secure my position and give orders to all Xianbei ministries. Murong Yong is probably interested in it and wants to take advantage of the chaos. That day he and
Liu Yu discussed it in private for a long time, huh, I'm afraid it's also for this matter, so even if there is a devil's lair in front of me, I have to break into it."
Gao Gai said seriously: "Your Highness, you must be careful. If the situation goes wrong, you must withdraw immediately."
Murong Chong looked back at Murong Sheng's troops who were coming from a distance, and said: "This kid has led his army here. I don't know whether he is helping or trying to cause trouble. Gao Shangshu, you are a person I trust. I will give you five hundred
I leave the elite to you, and you must control the city gate. If anything happens, I will count on you!"
Gao Gai smiled slightly: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, His Highness Dingbao will have no worries!"
Murong Chong took a deep breath, clamped his legs under the horse's belly, lowered his face, and said loudly: "All troops, follow me into the city, grab money, grab food, and kill people!"
The Xianbei tribe burst into cheers: "Robbing money, grabbing food, killing people!"
When Murong Yongchi entered the city gate, he raised his head and glanced at the gate above his head. He suddenly thought of something, stopped, and whispered to a guard following behind him: "Murong Qing, how long have you been following me?
?”
This guard named Murong Qing was similar in stature to Murong Yong and wore almost the same armor. He said loudly: "Your Highness and I have known each other since childhood and have been with you for eleven years."
Murong Chong nodded: "Very good, now it's time for you to repay me. Let's change horses and enter the city."
Murong Qing said quickly: "How is this possible? You are His Highness, and your subordinates are just..."
Murong Chong's eyes flashed coldly, he took off his mask and put it on Murong Qing's face: "There's nothing wrong with it. I'll give you a chance today to become the King of Zhongshan. Of course, it's only for one night.
Oh. Go to the front, don't speak, don't look back at me, let Han Yan take command."
When Murong Qing rode Murong Chong's horse and pretended to ride into the city, Murong Chong quickly jumped off the horse, stood among the infantry who started to enter the city, picked up a long spear, and raised the corners of his mouth.
He gave a hint of sneer: "The substitute is really a good thing. Murong Yong, you are right about one thing, be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years!"
Fu Hong looked excited as he watched a man in silver armor enter the city. Wherever he passed, although the officers and soldiers of the Yan army could not cheer, they all raised their weapons high and performed military salutes with their fists pressed to their chests. Fu Hong looked at this man excitedly
The figure in front of him, but his eyes were filled with anger: "It's him, it must be him. It looks like it's Murong Chong!"
Han Yan ran to Murong Chong's mount and exchanged something with him. Fu Hong bit his lip and whispered: "General Liu, what are you waiting for? Order the attack quickly. It seems Murong Yong won't come.
, at least they won’t come in from here, but as long as they kill Murong Chong, it will still be a great victory!”
Liu Yu frowned deeply and hesitated: "I don't think something is right. With Murong Chong's character, if he really wanted to enter the city, he would not stay outside the city for so long. This person is wearing a mask. Maybe he is just a stand-in, not him.
Me."
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