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Chapter 1838 Lanbu plans the Speed Bone Rebellion

The person who came was none other than Lan Han's brother-in-law, as well as Lan Ti, the intelligence leader of the Lan tribe. But compared with Lan Han, who looked old, this old man who was nearly eighty years old looked rosy, and there was no trace of it.

Showing signs of aging, Lan Han curled up his lips and said, "How is it? What do the elders say?"

Lan Ti smiled slightly: "The second brother was really foresighted. He mixed a few female spies among these women early and married them to Murong Long's old subordinates. These people were killed because of their lord, but Murong Bao pardoned the people who followed Murong Hui at that time.

The Longcheng soldiers who caused the rebellion were all resentful. Even if Murong Bao promoted these people to superiors and took charge of the guards as a show of favor, he could not calm down their anger. All it took was a few women to provoke them.

This kind of anger will amplify, and newly married men are the most reluctant to leave their wives, especially if these women are pregnant with children, they will be even more reluctant to leave."

Lan Han laughed: "So, Duan Sugu, Song Chimei and other senior leaders want to cause trouble this time, right?"

Lan Ti lowered his voice and said: "Yes, I have already told them that as long as there is an uprising, kill Murong Bao and Murong Nong, and make Murong Long's youngest son Murong Chong the emperor, then our Lan tribe will

Protect their wives and children, even if the uprising fails, they will send their wives away to save their posthumous children."

Lan Han smiled slightly: "Their women are in our hands, so of course they won't betray us. However, if these senior guards fail to kill Murong Bao, we can't leave anything behind to make it more difficult. You just go according to the original plan.

Take our sons from the Lan tribe to the appointment. Remember, if you are behind the army, you will protect the food, grass and baggage and wait and see how things will change. If Duan Sugu and the others fail to succeed, you must decisively help Murong Bao get rid of these people. Don't

Give them a chance to bite us back!"

Lang JiaNan curled up his lips and said: "Then if these people fail to cause trouble, shouldn't we really go to the battlefield? I heard that the Wei army is so powerful that even Yan Guojia cavalry is no match. If we go, won't we be giving away lives?"

Lan Han's eyes flashed coldly: "Don't worry, I know Murong Bao's situation very well. If he really encounters such chaos and assassination around him, how can he have the courage to go on another expedition? He must have returned to Dragon City.

The women who came to him asked for comfort. Also, Mu Yuteng's former army were also former rebels. If they heard that there was an assassination incident in the rear, they would probably be disbanded. Your eldest brother has already spread secret operations in the army.

As soon as the news comes, rumors of Murong Bao's death will be spread everywhere. I believe that if the 50,000-strong army goes out to fight, only 500 will come back. By then, this Liaoxi and this Dragon City will be our Lan tribe.

Yes!"

Three days later, in western Liaoning, Yilian (now Jianchang, Liaoning).

In a Chinese military camp, Murong Bao yawned, stretched out his hands, and asked a skinny eunuch in his forties to unbutton his armor on his back. He kept turning his head: "This damn battle,

The baby is exhausted."

The skinny eunuch, whose name is Zhao Si, has been Murong Bao's personal attendant for many years, and is also the current Zhonghuang Clan Order and Chief Superintendent. He was unbuttoning his buttons and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the battle ahead is going well.

General Muyu and the King of Liaoxi defeated the two armies of the Wei State one after another, and the frontline of the troops was directed at Youzhou City. As for King Fan Yang, if they can raise troops as promised, the great cause of recovery will be just around the corner. You have received this today

What does hard work mean compared to this great cause?!"

Murong Bao took off his armor heavily on the ground and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, you still know how to speak. However, it is really annoying to hear those senior guards lamenting and sighing together all day long. I won't

Understand, this time I am taking them back to their hometown, what are they dissatisfied with?"

Zhao Si smiled slightly: "Zhongshan is indeed their hometown, but they now have a new home in Longcheng. Your Majesty may be too noble to forget things. When we first went to Longcheng, King Dunqiu and the others warmly received us. Not only did we let

King Changle got married and gave almost every one of these senior guards a wife. Now in the hearts of these guards, Dragon City is their new home and the place they don't want to leave."

Murong Bao was stunned for a moment, then curled up his lips: "There is still such a thing, I remembered it when you said it, but it doesn't matter, as long as I defeat Wei Gou this time and take back Hebei, then I will give it to this person

The soldiers who went out on this expedition were each given three wives! Well, anyway, countless men died in Hebei this time, and the most indispensable ones are widows and women."

Zhao Si smiled and said: "Your Majesty is wise."

Murong Bao was about to speak again when he heard a sudden sound of gongs outside, followed by the sound of killing. A thunderous voice stood out among the killing sounds: "Brothers, kill the faint king and avenge King Gaoyang."

ah!"

Murong Bao opened his eyes wide. At this moment, there were sounds of countless weapons clashing outside, as well as the screams of swords entering his body. His voice was trembling: "This, this sound seems to be Duan,

Duan Sugu?!"

Zhao Si ran out of the tent without saying a word, and almost in the blink of an eye, he ran back crawling on the ground, crying: "Your Majesty, Duan Sugu, Song Chimei, and thousands more have their hair turned upside down. Now,

We are attacking the imperial camp, General Qiuni, General Qiuni may not be able to stop us!"

Murong Bao suddenly stamped his foot: "Damn it, these rebels, I have been so kind to them, but they actually want to rebel, I want, I want, I want..."

He said it three times in a row, but his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking, because he didn't know what to do now. Duan Sugu was one of the best warriors in the Su Wei Army. Murong Bao knew his abilities very well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be around, but even this gold-medal thug has turned against him, who can we count on this time?

Zhao Si said loudly: "Your Majesty, please move quickly and go to the army of the King of Liaoxi to attack the rebels. If you wait a little longer, it will be too late!"

Murong Baoru woke up from his dream, turned around and ran towards the outside of the tent, taking off his yellow underwear as he ran: "Quick, find me the fastest horse!"

An hour later, at Murong Nong's military camp, Murong Nong's eyes widened as he watched the noisy sergeants running around in the camp, in groups of twos and threes, putting the treasures and money in the baggage camp into their own parcels.

They stuffed themselves inside, then put large and small bags on their shoulders, and fled the military camp as quickly as possible. More than a hundred law enforcement sergeants, in front of thousands of these defeated soldiers, did nothing and tried in vain.

If you try to stop these defeated soldiers, you will often be knocked to the ground by them. If you don't get trampled to death, you will be considered lucky.

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