"General Li, what are your orders?" After handling the matters in the military camp, Murong Fu rode straight to the battlefield and helped Liu Jie comfort the surrendered and wounded soldiers. Then he was recalled to the military camp by Li Daliang, and " The role of "二/鬼子" is played vividly.
Seeing Li Daliang and Dugu Pingyun, Murong Fujun once again had a flattering smile on his face. Although Li Daliang and Dugu Pingyun were extremely disgusted, Murong Fujun led his troops back and surrendered, so that they did not have to attack the military camp, which effectively alleviated the danger. The Sui soldiers suffered casualties, so his meritorious service is an undeniable fact. They cannot deny him because of personal preferences.
"General Murong, please sit down!" Li Daliang waved his hand with a polite smile on his face.
Murong Fujun used to be a heroic and brave man, but more than ten years of precarious life made him fearful of death, and he also learned the ability to observe words and emotions. He glanced carefully above and found that there was a brave young general beside Li Daliang. Just seeing the two of them sitting at the same table, he knew that the status of the general in front of him was not low. He did not dare to neglect him at the moment. After saluting politely, he obediently Sitting in the starting position, he didn't dare to say anything.
That general was naturally Dugu Pingyun. When he saw Murong Fujun being so cowardly, he couldn't help but glance at Li Daliang, and Li Daliang also looked at him with a helpless look.
The two of them hurriedly summoned Murong Fujun back and asked him to accompany Dugu Pingyun to deceive the Muli camp. But did this bastard have the guts to defraud the camp?
After exchanging glances, Dugu Pingyun was worried that this crap would ruin his good deeds, so he said kindly: "General Murong, my name is Dugu Pingyun, and I am the cousin of King Wei..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fujun stood up and saluted respectfully: "General, I will meet General Dugu!"
"General Murong, don't be cautious. Our army was able to capture the military camp with a lot of supplies without spending a single soldier. General Murong deserves a lot of credit. When the king arrives, General Li and I will ask for credit for the general." Dugu Pingyun said. A stiff smile appeared on his face, and he said to Murong Fujun: "I am the cousin of King Wei, and General Li is the son-in-law of King Ande and the niece-in-law of King Wei. We can represent King Wei to a certain extent; and King Wei is the saint's most trusted and relied-upon cousin. He can represent the saint to a certain extent. So you don't have to worry about your life and future. As long as you make meritorious deeds, then Murong Zhao is your best role model. .”
"Thank you, general, thank you so much, general!" Murong Fujun was ecstatic and nodded excitedly: "As long as the two generals have orders, the last general will never say anything."
"When the general came here for the first time, he didn't know much about King Wei's achievements or the deployment of our army. Let me tell you about it now. A few days ago, King Wei's partial divisions defeated Ni Luoyan and Murong Xun. Today, they have already defeated After defeating Murong Yong and occupying Dangjin City, Murong Yong and Murong Xiaojun fled in embarrassment, and now their lives are uncertain..." Dugu Pingyun recounted the results of the battle, and then talked with confidence about the deployment of the western battlefield and the upcoming deception camp. Lift.
Murong Fujun was horrified when he heard this and asked, "Is King Tianzhu really defeated?"
"Murong Yong was defeated quite miserably. At most, only more than ten thousand people escaped. However, the main army has been chasing him since ancient times, so Murong Yong is no longer in power." In order to increase his confidence, Dugu Pingyun said patiently: "Zhangye is Liang. The capital of the state is located, but there are no troops available. We are worried that Murong Yong will gather a large number of troops to break the camp and invade Zhangye, so we have been avoiding the battle. If Murong Yong, who has a large number of troops, had not been defeated miserably, we would still be holding the camp without fighting today. We won’t even think about capturing Muli Camp.”
After all, Murong Fujun had been a prince and a captain of ten thousand men. Not only did he know the situation in Liangzhou, he could also tell that Dugu Pingyun had not deceived him. This knowledge also caused his fear of Murong Fuyun to disappear and his fear of the future. The future is full of confidence.
He proudly cupped his hands and asked with a stern look: "General Li and General Dugu, the last generals have just arrived and have not yet made any achievements. They are already eager to do their best for the Sui Dynasty. They can't hold back now even if they want to; but I don't know General Dugu." When will you set off?"
Li Daliang and Dugu Pingyun: "..."
Good guy, he is worthy of being a prince.
They are all so shameless.
However, although they were disdainful, Murong Fujun's performance finally convinced him
When they were satisfied, Dugu Pingyun said: "Don't worry, General Li still has something to ask the general."
Murong Fujun quickly bowed to the two of them and said, "General, if you have any doubts, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
"After Murong Yong's defeat, how many troops does Tuyuhun have left to the west of Xiti Mountain?" Li Daliang asked.
Murong Fujun said: "Murong Yong was very cautious. He prevented himself from running out of food when he was defeated, so he deployed five logistics supply points from Dangjincheng to Muli Camp. The supply points were two to three meters apart. Hundreds of miles away, each is guarded by two thousand elite soldiers! To the east of us, in addition to the five thousand soldiers of Muli Camp, there are two other supply points."
Li Daliang pondered for a moment and then asked: "Are all those chief generals and generals familiar with them?"
"I know them all, but I can't say they are familiar with each other." Murong Fujun thought for a while and then added: "If the general wants to defraud the camp one by one, I think I can!"
"Oh?" Li Daliang's eyes lit up: "How far is our supply point to the west from here?"
Murong Fujun replied without thinking: "About sixty miles!"
"Let's start from this. It's just that the defeated troops fled over there. I think the other side is prepared. You lead the army there and try to preserve the supplies in the camp." After Li Daliang finished speaking, he said to Murong Fujun: "General Murong, please go find some soldiers and prepare Tuyuhun's armor."
"Here, I'm going to leave!" Murong Fujun quickly bowed and left.
"Do you plan to reuse this person?" Dugu Pingyun asked hurriedly after Murong Fujun left.
Li Daliang said: "Your Majesty once said that if the enemy uses it well, it can be used better than our own people. This person's fighting spirit has been inspired by you. He is eager to show his merits now and will definitely do his best to slaughter the Tuyuhun people. , will also be more fierce than us."
Since ancient times, those who treat one's own people the most cruelly have never been the conquerors, but the "one's own people" who are willing to be the lackeys of the conquerors. In later generations, such people are the familiar and hated "two dogs". To the conqueror, "Er Gouzi" was a slave with no status. All kinds of hard and life-threatening work would be left to these slaves. Under multiple pressures, his mentality became more distorted and his behavior became more crazy. For example, the Turks, Xianbei, Qianghu, and Sogdian slave soldiers in the Liangzhou Army were generally more bloody and brutal than the Sui Army soldiers; during wars, they often used crazier and more cruel methods to kill the enemies that the Sui Army considered. , as for whether the other party is of the same race, he doesn't care at all.
"Er Gouzi"'s bad behavior was not only to release the pressure exerted on him by the Sui army, but also to hope that his efforts would be recognized by his "master". But what he didn't know was that neither the enemy nor we would like him. Will not approve of him——
Just because his original country and race regarded him as a traitor and murderer. The new master felt that he was so cruel and inhumane to his own clan, and could not be trusted at all. In order to prevent them from backstabbing him one day, the new master was always vigilant and wary of the "Er Gouzi"; and this was also an important reason why Yang Ji scattered the meritorious slave soldiers and separated them. As long as there were fewer of them, they would no longer He is fierce and does not dare to fight with the surrounding crowd. The only thing he can do is to blend in as much as possible.
But then again, "Er Gouzi" is sometimes easier to use and more effective than the conqueror's own people, so this makes "Er Gouzi" more popular and favored by the conqueror.
. . . . . . . .
Just as Dugu Pingyun and Murong Fujun led the 6,000 cavalry of the Sui Army and the Tuyuhun Army to rush towards the target in the evening; Murong Yong and Murong Xiaojun, two brothers and sisters, arrived at them with the broken troops at lightning speed. The town of Yema.
Murong Yong asked Tuoba Yuan to lead the generals at all levels to appease the soldiers and promised to march eastward at dawn. When Tuoba Yuan was ordered to leave, only Murong Yong and Murong Xiaojun were left in the Chinese army's tent.
They looked at each other without words, only silence.
Things that I didn't think about in detail when I ran for my life also came to my mind at this moment. Although neither of them spoke, they both knew that after this fiasco, the west of Xiti Mountain could no longer withstand Yang Ji's might. The vast land of Tuyuhun had actually fallen. Once Yang Ji pushed to Xiti Mountain, he would definitely be defeated. The impact in the East was earth-shattering.
As the main culprit of the fiasco, the Great Khan
How will Murong Fuyun treat them? Does it need to be refrigerated? Or genocide? And under the powerful offensive of the Sui army, how long could Tuyuhun hold on?
They were considering all the above questions, but not only did no one have the answers to them, but they didn't even dare to ask.
"Commander, Yang Ji's fighting style is to stop attacking if you don't attack. Once he attacks, it will make people breathless. I think the pursuers are already on the way. It is too dangerous for us to rest here for one night." Murong Xiaojun Finally spoke.
"I also know what you said. But knowing is one thing, being able to do it is another thing." Murong Yong said bitterly: "Our soldiers are on the verge of collapse. If we forcefully march, we will stir up trouble." A mutiny is possible. In addition, I still have some hope for Deputy Commander Murong Xun. If he succeeds in bringing tens of thousands of soldiers back, then we can still fight."
Murong Xiaojun was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Commander, if my guess is correct, the deputy commander and Murong Yan have been annihilated by the Sui army. It's better not to have hope."
Murong Yong's expression changed drastically, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why do you see it?"
"The main force of the Sui army is 60,000 to 70,000 people! But in yesterday's battle, the Sui army only had 40,000 to 50,000 people, and Yang Ji's most elite victorious army never showed up." Murong Xiaojun looked at Murong Yong. , whispered: "General, where do you think these troops have gone?"
"Perhaps you are right." After another wordless silence, Murong Yong sighed: "After this battle, the west has fallen. The Muli camp is located in an open area and cannot be defended! We should Reduce our troops, retreat to Xiti Mountain, and establish a new line of defense in the middle reaches of the Yuka River. Only in this way can we resist the Sui army."
Speaking of this, Murong Yong recalled the topographic map burned into his mind and said to Murong Xiaojun: "If the Sui army breaks through the Muli camp and annihilates all our troops, the Sui army can achieve a great victory. Drive straight along the Great Qaidan Basin. By then, the whole country will be in an uproar."
"My opinion is the same as that of the Marshal. Muli Camp cannot be held for a long time." Murong Xiaojun hesitated for a moment and then said to Murong Yong: "Commander, I still think it is not safe here. It is better to leave as soon as possible."
"Forget it, let the soldiers rest for three hours. They must leave after three hours." After Murong Xiaojun said this, Murong Yong gave up the idea of waiting for Murong Xun and Murong Yan, and a sense of urgency immediately surged into his heart. , he said: "You should go and rest too!"
"Yes!" Murong Xiaojun bowed and silently exited the tent.
"Commander!" A soldier came in and whispered to Murong Yong: "We have to travel tomorrow, so you should rest early!"
"Yeah! Let's go!" Murong Yong responded, stood up and walked towards the back tent. Being blown by the cold night wind outside, his chaotic mind became slightly clearer. He looked at the vast night and sighed secretly: What if Tuyuhun If Guo Zuo is destroyed, where will he go?
