Murong Lan was speechless for a long time. Looking at the confident man in front of her, she didn't know whether to laugh or praise. If a child knows the world like this, he can understand it, but this is a man who has been a king for more than 20 years and should have seen everything in the world. The emperor of Baidu thinks the same way. I don't know whether to praise this self-confidence or lament that he has such a beautiful view of human nature.
Fu Jian looked at the speechless Murong Lan and smiled slightly: "Tell these words to your elder brother. I have felt sorry for him in the past few years, but there are some things that need to be balanced and shown to Prime Minister Wang. After all, I had to rely on him to govern the country and bring peace to the world, so I can't turn against him on this matter."
Murong Lan nodded: "I should report this matter to my eldest brother."
Fu Jian said sternly: "No matter whether you have any private agreement with the Eastern Jin Dynasty or not, Gu has already arrived at the front line. Even if there is an agreement, we can only fight on the battlefield. If destiny is on Gu's side, you should help me." Gu Yi will rule the world. If the destiny is not there, it is not because some people have made some conspiracy to make Gu Zi miss this opportunity. Gu Zi will return home to reorganize his troops and fight again. However, the agreement with you, Murong, will not be changed, as long as you are not openly rebelling. , or if any evidence of collaborating with the enemy is made public, I will fulfill my promise just now and make you the king of Yan, hereditary. You are smart people. You can calculate whether it is more cost-effective to rebel and become self-reliant, or to directly obtain the title of Kaiwang. Well worth it.”
Murong Lan said in a deep voice: "I, Murong, have received great kindness from the King of Heaven, so I should be loyal and repay it without any second thoughts."
Fu Jian smiled slightly: "You don't need to tell me this. I'm watching the action. Such words of loyalty make my ears tingle. I have already given the order for your eldest brother to lead the army to the direction of Yun City, between the two battlefields. Maneuver, once I defeat the Beifu Army here, I will let him lead the troops across the river as a vanguard to attack Jiankang. But for the decisive battle with the Beifu Army, I will do it myself. Don’t have any ideas. I just want to fight this in person. Fight, lest people always say that the world was pacified only by Wang Jinglue, Lu Guang, and Fu Lang, rather than by one's own ability."
Murong Lan secretly sighed in her heart. After struggling for so long, even at the cost of her virginity, she could not shake Fu Jian's determination to transfer his eldest brother's army. If he did not help at the critical moment, he would really have to rely on the Beifu Army to fight Fu Jian resolutely. , victory or defeat depends entirely on God's will and is beyond one's control.
But Murong Lan was calculating quickly in her heart, but there was a slight smile on her face: "The King of Heaven is very far-sighted, and the little girl admires it very much. So, is there anything else you want me to tell you?"
Fu Jian nodded: "Let's go back to the beginning. What kind of person is Liu Yu? I want to hear what you say."
Murong Lan frowned slightly: "King of Heaven, Liu Yu is just an ordinary sergeant of the Beifu Army, the lowest soldier. Why are you interested in such a person without asking the generals of the Beifu Army?"
Fu Jian shook his head: "Because, those who fight with our army on the front line are not generals like Xie Xuan and Xie Yan, but soldiers and sergeants like Liu Yu. The Beifu Army is a special army. No. Relying on the general's military tactics is entirely dependent on the bravery of these super sergeants on the battlefield. The so-called one force can defeat ten guilds. When the battle has reached this point, there are no useful strategies. They all rely on face-to-face fighting. Therefore, I want to start from Liu Yu. From the frontline soldiers, I can see the true strength of the Beifu Army."
Murong Lan sighed: "King of Heaven, to be honest, Liu Yu is an outstanding man in the world. Even among the Beifu army, he is unique among ten thousand. He can be worth a hundred or a thousand, but he is still unworthy. Lin, the wind will destroy it, and a particularly outstanding man will incur the jealousy of others, so you don't have to worry about Liu Yu alone, he can't defend Shouchun, and he can't decide the outcome on the battlefield."
Fu Jian asked curiously: "But in Junchuan, and even in Shouchun, didn't he stand in the front alone, arousing the morale of the troops, and making his comrades share the same hatred of the enemy?"
Murong Lan smiled slightly: "Excellent soldiers can do this. Your Majesty's brave generals such as Zhang Hao, Shi Yue, Mao Dang, and Liang Cheng can also do this. But what they are better than Liu Yu is their command. They can mobilize thousands of troops. Horse, find the enemy's weakness and deliver a fatal blow. No matter how brave Liu Yu is, he is just a small soldier. He can kill dozens or hundreds of people on the battlefield, but in the end he cannot affect the overall situation. Once the entire army fails, he cannot Even if he tried hard to save it, just like in Shouchun, he could not prevent the fall."
Fu Jian nodded: "Are there many people like Liu Yu in the Beifu Army? He alone can't save the situation, but if there are thousands of people with similar bravery and strength, wouldn't it be possible to change the situation? ?”
Murong Lan shook his head: "This is why I am willing to use my body to prove my intelligence this time. Heavenly King, what I saw in the Jin camp this time was that the entire Jin army was panicked, no matter how brave it was. Once the soldiers, even Liu Yu, are in such an extremely unfavorable situation, and even the upper-level battle defense cannot decide, how can the soldiers below have confidence? Either they will attack desperately, or they will lose their confidence. If we fight again, the former kind of people will be few, and the latter kind will be the majority. Once there is no fighting spirit in the heart, they will not be able to perform even half of their usual level. If there is a slight disadvantage, they will disperse in a hurry. And this is the concubine. Said fighter plane!"
Fu Jian's heart moved, and he said: "You mean, taking advantage of the unstable morale of the Beifu army and attacking in one fell swoop, they can win completely?"
Murong Lan sighed: "The King of Heaven doubts the loyalty of our Murong family, so he does not dare to use this strategy. Based on my judgment, it is best to attack during the day when the Jin army just knows that the King of Heaven has arrived and the morale of the army is unstable. Now it has been The opportunity has been missed. Maybe the Jin army has recovered from the panic. At this time, if the concubine's prediction is good, the Jin army may attack Liang Cheng first and rescue Hu Bin as the concubine said. It's best, if that doesn't work, you can also speed up your retreat. Once they reach Guangling or even cross the river, it will be difficult to destroy them."
Fu Jian's eyes were shining brightly, and just as he was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Fu Jian's thick eyebrows frowned: "What's the matter?"
Zhang Hao's high-pitched voice came out urgently: "King of Heaven, urgent military report, the Jin army is attacking the Luojian camp of General Liang Cheng, and a fierce battle is underway."
Fu Jian jumped up and walked directly outside the tent: "Prepare your horses and send out reinforcements!"
When the door curtain was raised, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly fell on Murong Lan, who was sitting wrapped in a blanket. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head, not daring to look again. Fu Jian opened his arms. An attendant had already stepped forward and began to put armor on his body. His voice came from outside the tent: "Murong Lan, go back and say hello to your elder brother. Don't forget to convey my words." The horse neighed, and Fu Jian's voice, together with his men, disappeared into the distance, and there was no more sound.
Murong Lan sighed softly and murmured: "Jinu, it's up to you, don't let me down."
