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Chapter 923: Prince Murong leads the troops in battle

Murong Lan's heart skipped a beat and she looked at the battlefield ahead. She saw a burly figure walking out of the fireworks. His wild hair was fluttering in the wind. He was carrying the Bailiansu iron sword, and he was covered in iron armor.

As he walked firmly step by step, every armor leaf was shaking and jingling, showing an indomitable momentum. Even though he was more than five miles away, across the thousands of troops in front of him, he could still

Feel that soaring heroic spirit.

Murong Lan felt excited in her heart, and her tongue was a little tangled: "Brother, you, you haven't seen him, how could you, how could you know it was him?"

Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly: "A true hero has a unique aura that is different from others. The warrior with a sledgehammer in the Jin army is very strong, but his aura is too exposed and does not have that introverted spirit.

He is calm and composed, while Liu Yu is heroic and conceals himself. It can be said that this kingly domineering attitude is the only one I have seen in my life!"

Murong Lan's face turned red. She looked at Huan Xuan who was running towards the Jin army and said, "What should we do now? Huan Xuan went to persuade him to surrender, but Liu Yuzai will definitely not surrender."

Murong Chui's eyes sparkled, as if he was deep in thought, while Murong Bao sneered nonchalantly on the side: "It's just one person, how strong can he be? Father, please give me three thousand elite soldiers, and I promise to capture him."

Murong Chui raised his head and said coldly: "Abao, you are the heir apparent. Your reputation and achievements are related to Dayan's survival in the future, so I won't let you lose, because I won't let you lose, so

I must refuse your request!"

Murong Bao's face changed: "Father, don't you believe that I can defeat this small group of Jin troops? They are only more than 500 people. There is no danger to defend on this plain. They only need armored cavalry to attack.

You can eat them!"

Murong Chui sighed: "Never underestimate your opponent, Abao. As a general, it is taboo to be arrogant without knowing the situation without knowing the situation. We were able to defeat the Beifu Army today not because our combat power is stronger than theirs, but because we are stronger than them."

We used a trick and took advantage of their greed to set up a wildfire trap. We could wipe out most of them without spending a single soldier. But now this small army, although small in number, is a sad soldier.

, share the same enemy, maybe they would panic before Liu Yu came, but now that he is here, these people will have a backbone, and their combat skills and will will be restored. Not to mention that you bring 3,000 soldiers and horses, even if you give 5,000 people, it may not be possible

be able to eat."

Murong Bao said unconvinced: "I don't believe it. Father is partial. You just want to keep Liu Yu and don't want to disappoint my sister-in-law."

Murong Lan said angrily: "Abao, don't talk nonsense. This is a battle between two armies. There is no personal relationship between children. Your father is doing it for your own good. You don't know how powerful the Beifu army is!"

Murong Bao laughed loudly: "Even if they are all made of steel, so what? We Dayan's armor and cavalry are all equipped, they are invincible. Three thousand cavalry, trampling these 500 infantry, there is neither a cart nor a horse."

, why can’t it work? Father, you have always favored your late brother, but now I am the heir apparent of the Yan Kingdom. Please give me this opportunity to show off. If I don’t win, I will accept military law!”

Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly and he looked directly at Murong Bao: "A Bao, there is no joke in the army. Do you really want to lead the troops to attack?"

Murong Bao nodded nonchalantly: "Yes, in response to what you just said, father, I have to give it a try. Otherwise, not only my brothers, but also the entire army will not think highly of my child."

Murong Chui pondered for a moment and said: "Well, it is a great experience in life for you to see the opponent's fighting power in person. Ah Bao, you are over thirty years old, but you have never been in a battle. You don't know the dangers of war. Father,

The king cannot conquer the country for you forever. He will give you a thousand armored cavalry and two thousand infantry. If you cannot defeat the Jin army on the opposite side within two hours, don’t utter any wild words in the future!"

Murong Bao performed a military salute and said loudly: "Your order!" A hint of pride flashed across his face, he strode forward, took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned back and said to the silent Murong Lan

, "Sister-in-law, what should I do with Liu Yu? Should I die or live?!"

Murong Lan looked at Murong Bao coldly and said calmly: "Prince Wu, this is a battlefield. There are no personal feelings. Everyone on the opposite side is an enemy. If you can capture him alive, capture him. If you can't, kill him. This is my Dayan's army."

No one can violate the rules. Liu Yu is now the enemy of our army. You can capture him if you can, and kill him if you can't. You don't need to ask for my opinion."

Murong Bao laughed loudly: "As long as you say this, don't worry, unless it is absolutely necessary, how can I be willing to kill the future prince-in-law of our Great Yan Kingdom?"

He laughed and walked down the high hill. Murong Chui looked at his figure and sighed slightly.

On the small hillock, only two brothers, Murong Chui and Murong Lan, were left. The other Murong clan princes had already arrived in their respective troops. The nearest messenger was also under the hillock. The gentle breeze was blowing at Murong's side.

With his gray beard drooping, he looked at Liu Yu opposite and shook his head: "If this child is A Bao, then what else do I have to worry about?"

Murong Lan curled her lips and said, "Brother, don't be like this. Abao just lacks experience. Let him fight once and he will know how powerful he is. In the future, he will be less flashy."

Murong Chui's eyes sparkled: "When Ling'er was here, A Bao was not raised as an heir. Wang Meng, the old thief, used a golden sword trick to harm me. Ling'er died miserably, and A Bao, who was originally a free rein, became the heir. That's not the case.

Regarding the solution, I originally thought of establishing a virtuous person rather than a direct heir, but if this hole is opened, the tragedy of fratricide among generations of my Murong family may happen again. After thinking about it, I can only temporarily ensure Bao'er's status, and then

I will observe and hope that he can gain experience from following me in the war and become a qualified successor."

"But looking at it now, I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed. Over the past few years, he has made no progress. Compared with several of his brothers, even he knows that he is far behind, but he doesn't know that opportunities must be earned by himself.

, instead of being given by others, this time he took the initiative to offer it, and I had to give him a chance to let him know his true level."

Murong Lan smiled slightly: "But brother, aren't you afraid that he will suffer too much this time and his position as the heir apparent will be even more unstable in the future?"

Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly: "If he is really so useless, then I have to consider the matter of the successor. After all, the opponent is the Beifu Army. As long as he is not impulsive and reckless, even if it is a small defeat,

Without damaging his roots, I sent an order for Murong Feng to follow him, and I asked the strongest general to help him. Regardless of victory or defeat, I don’t think he will have any complaints!"


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