Fu Hong happily walked down the city wall. Ju Shizi, Gou Jie and more than ten senior generals of the Qin Army surrounded him. Wherever he passed, everyone's face was filled with tears of joy. Whoever raised his head, everyone responded.
Gradually, all the soldiers in the Wengcheng shouted loudly: "The prince is mighty, the prince is mighty."
Fu Hong couldn't restrain his excitement and ran quickly to the center of the urn city, next to the most conspicuous corpse. Liu Yu and Murong Lan stood in front of the corpse, frowning and saying nothing, while Fu Hong's laughter was louder than the corpse.
His people reached Liu Yu's ears earlier: "General Liu, the credit for killing Murong Chong's dog head should be given to you!"
Liu Yu turned around and looked at Fu Hong, who was jumping up and down, and shook his head gently: "Your Highness, you are happy too early. This is not Murong Chong!"
Fu Hong's smile suddenly froze on his face. He rushed over and took off the mask on Murong Chong's face. All he could see was a face that had been hit by at least three rockets. His face had already been burned.
It was completely charred and black, and its original appearance could no longer be recognized.
Fu Hong's heart began to sink, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and shook his head: "Not necessarily, General Liu. This should be Murong Chong. If it weren't for him, who could wear such good armor?
Ride his mount?”
Liu Yu sighed: "The last time I saw Murong Chong, he would hold the golden sword on his waist tightly at all times. It was a symbol of identity and power that he could not throw away. And this man did not have a golden sword.
This must be just a stand-in, not Murong Chong himself!"
Fu Hong shook his head in disbelief. His joyful mood just now began to decline rapidly, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "No, no, someone, someone, send this body to my father."
Go to the king and let him test it himself!"
Liu Yu shook his head: "I don't think this is necessary. Your Highness, please take a look."
As he spoke, he kicked the corpse of "Murong Chong" over with his toes, and then swung the knife across his waist. His armor was torn apart, and the two bare butt halves appeared in front of everyone.
Murong Lan's pink face turned slightly red and she turned away, while Liu Yu continued to stretch out his knife and opened the groove between the two butt balls. This time, the fire was shining, and everyone could clearly see this.
Where are the human chrysanthemums?
Ju Shizi lost his voice and said: "Oh, this man's anus is in good shape, obviously it has not been broken. Murong Chong has been the lover of the King of Heaven since he was a child. Everyone knows this. It seems that this is really a fake."
Gou Jie also laughed: "Yes, and that Murong Chong is extremely fair, like a girl, but this person's skin is a bit dark and rough. At first glance, he is not a pampered person, he is really a fake.
"
Ju Shizi suddenly thought of something and stamped his foot: "Oh, one of the two Yan thieves at the base of the wall just now seems to be really wielding a golden sword. This Murong Chong seems to be using a stand-in to pretend to be himself.
I'm hiding among the soldiers, everyone, go search and find the one with the golden sword!"
Liu Yu shook his head: "No need to look for it. They must have run away now. I have looked here and there is no body of Han Yan. With this cunning guy here, he will definitely escape with Murong Chong. The secret passage here is
There is more than one, there must be something we don’t know about.”
While he was talking, the voices of several soldiers came over: "There is a secret passage here, His Royal Highness, General Liu, they must have escaped from here!"
The muscles on Fu Hong's face were beating. He had changed from a hero in everyone's eyes to a fool who was overjoyed with his achievements. He suddenly felt that everyone's eyes on him had changed. From the sincere admiration and admiration just now,
, turned into pity and contempt, making him almost shameless to stand here anymore.
Fu Hong looked up to the sky and screamed, "God, why didn't you open your eyes, and why did you let that damn bastard escape?!"
His voice was sad and every word was filled with tears, leaving everyone who listened moved.
There was also a roar outside the city: "Fu Hong, Liu Yu, don't you want to plot to kill me? Look who is standing here?!"
Fu Hong's expression changed, and he turned around and ran up the city wall. Liu Yu and Murong Lan looked at each other, shook their heads, and slowly followed him up the city. They saw that there was already a chaos outside the city.
The lights were brightly lit, and tens of thousands of Xiyan troops had lined up two miles outside the city, standing solemnly. The shamans in front of the army were chanting words and chanting incantations to resurrect the soul.
Murong Chong's whole body was covered with blood stains, and there were still arrows stuck in two places. His helmet was gone, his hair was disheveled, his handsome face was covered with blood, and his face was ferocious. How could he still be the beautiful young man who had fascinated thousands of people? He looked like a living figure
He was a life-seeking evil ghost from the underworld. He gritted his teeth and said: "You thieves don't dare to fight openly and openly. You only engage in such obscene ambush. What kind of heroes are you?"
Liu Yu said coldly: "Murong Chong, if you have the guts, you can attack the city in an open and honest manner instead of learning how to drill through small doors and crawl through tunnels like a dog. I allow you to use this shameful underground warfare method, but you are not allowed to do so."
Do others take advantage of others' tricks?"
Murong Chong was furious, his throat felt sweet, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and could no longer speak.
Murong Yong, who was standing on one side, looked solemn, looked at Liu Yu at the top of the city, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Yu, you were lucky to win today. This is just a common thing for military strategists. It's nothing. We have plenty of time and opportunities to fight. It's just our soldiers in the city.
I ask you to return his corpse. Leaving it in the city will do you no good and will only increase the epidemic."
Liu Yu nodded, and when he was about to speak, Fu Hong suddenly said sharply: "Murong Yong, you still want the bodies of these thieves?! Why didn't you talk like this when you were trapping and killing our soldiers during the day? Tell me.
You, none of these corpses will be returned to you!"
Murong Yong's face changed, and he sneered: "Leaving the corpse in the city will only spread the disease. Normal people will not do this kind of thing that is harmful to others. Fu Hong, if you have some sense, return the corpse now."
Our army, our army can also withdraw ten miles and let you take these soldiers who were trapped and killed for burial. Too many people died today, there is no need to put hatred on the dead, right?"
Fu Hong suddenly laughed loudly: "Xianbei dogs, you taught me that even corpses can be used as weapons of war, which can relieve our troops' anger and frighten the enemy's troops. Don't you just want to kill prisoners of war during the day?
Destroy the morale of our army and boost our confidence? I am not the father, and I will not talk to you devils about the morals of the world, because the blood feud with you Bailu will not stop even after death! Come on,
Gather all the carcasses of the swallows and dogs for me, cut them into pieces, put them on the city wall, and roast them!"
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