At the head of Zhao's Wudou, Fu Jian stood blankly in the wind and rain like a clay and wood sculpture. The civil servants and generals on one side all had tears streaming down their faces. They looked at the Qiang camp in the distance, which was almost a vast country. The Qiang soldiers They were excitedly rolling and playing in the water, but more than a hundred steps outside the camp, there was no more than an inch of water. They are obviously at the same height, but there is such a big difference. It is not caused by human beings. It can only be believed that it is the work of ghosts and gods.
Fu Jian was so choked that he couldn't say a word. The cold icy rain patted his face randomly, and the warm tears mixed with the cold wind, and finally turned into Fu Jian's mouth murmuring: "The sky is also Bless the thief?! Heaven is so weak to me!"
Yang Bi sighed: "The sky has no eyes for a moment to protect the Qiang thieves, and it is not our fault. Heavenly King, please show your condolences. Even if the Qiang thieves have a water source, they will only be able to survive for a few days. Now we still have the advantage, and we still have the advantage." If we can trap the Qiang thieves, as long as we continue to besiege them, we will definitely be able to eliminate Yao Chang and the Qiang thieves!"
While talking, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the sun's rays shone on the land of Bailuyuan again. The water droplets on everyone's body showed colorful colors under the sunlight. Fu Jian slowly turned around and looked at the generals behind him. At this moment, his expression returned to his usual calmness and peace, and he said slowly: "Generals, until now, you still have confidence. Destroy this group of Qiang thieves and kill Yao Chang?"
Mao Sheng said quickly: "King of Heaven, this is just a temporary accident. The sudden change of wind and clouds on the battlefield, the sudden wind and rain, are not necessarily the will of God. After all, we have strong troops in hand, and the Qiang thieves are still under our control." Besieged by the Qin Dynasty, destiny has always been on the side of our Daqin, allowing us to build a country from a wandering tribe in just over ten years, unify the north, destroy the Yan Dynasty and conquer the Liang Dynasty, and establish a foundation for eternity. If God really wants to How can a thief always favor the King of Heaven?"
Fu Jian's heart warmed up and he felt better. He nodded: "But those are all things in the past. Now God may be dissatisfied with Gu. Gu didn't listen to the advice and raised tigers to create trouble. He left behind With the two traitors Murong Chui and Yao Chang by their side, they caused the defeat of Feishui. I feel sorry for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died, the civil and military officials who fought bloody battles, and even more so the loyal and admonishing Wang Lugong. A lonely punishment?"
Yang Bi said loudly: "King of Heaven, don't think like this. If you really offended God, then we, the millions of people in Guanzhong, would not follow you like this. Even if God has no eyes, the human heart will still On your side. The Xianbei and Qiang people are both ferocious and vicious. They only know how to plunder and slaughter wild beasts. Only under your rule can the wars of nearly a hundred years be calmed down and the people of the world can live like individuals. For us As long as we can continue to live like a human being, we will fight for you and Daqin no matter what!"
Fu Jian's eyes sparkled with tears and he nodded vigorously: "Yes, you are right. I want to take over the world not for fame, but because I want to end the war and let the people of the world enjoy peace forever. Maybe God cannot understand me. I have painstakingly thought that I wanted to raise troops and suffer the people, so I was punished like this. Now, I want to solemnly tell each of you that the battle I am fighting now is not for this throne, but for the people of the world, and for the Guanzhong elders to no longer suffer. There is war and war, and there is no longer the threat of death. Even for the sake of the people, Gu will definitely fight to the end. If what he says now is even half-hearted, he will be punished and his family will be destroyed, and he will die without a burial place!"
Fu Jian spoke righteously and righteously, and finally drew out his sword and pointed it straight at the sky. The generals and guards around him were moved to tears, and they all knelt down and said in unison: "We will follow the King of Heaven to the death!"
Fu Jian felt much better after doing this. He looked at the generals around him, put away his sword, and forced out a smile: "With the help of all the Qing family members and loyal and brave soldiers, just Yao Chang, even if he gets lucky for a while, there are What's there to be afraid of? Chuan Gu ordered that starting from tomorrow, all armies will take turns to attack..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a burst of close footsteps behind him, "thumb, thump, thump, thump." It was obvious that someone was trotting all the way. The corner of Fu Jian's mouth curled up, and he turned to look behind him. A sergeant flying with orders flew Running over, the two flags stuck behind his back were almost blown away by the wind brought by him while running. And his whole body was soaked to the skin, with almost no dry place left. As he ran, he kept running. He took out a waterproof bamboo tube from his arms and shouted: "King of Heaven, King of Heaven, urgent military report." While shouting, he rushed under the wall of the dock, knelt on one knee, and several guards immediately stood beside him. Ji was on guard.
Fu Jian frowned, walked a few steps quickly, got off the wall, and took the bamboo tube directly from the hand of the sergeant. The tentacles were warm, and there was a smell of sheep's sweat. It was obvious that this man was afraid of letters. If it gets soaked by water, wrap it up tightly.
Fu Jian felt hot in his heart and nodded to the soldier: "Sergeant, you are very loyal to your duty. Very good. Go down and rest." By the way, he opened the bamboo tube and took out a sheepskin scroll inside. , spread it out in front of him, and read: "Murong Hong's army has been dispatched. 150,000 troops marched to Bashang, while Murong Chong led 40,000 cavalry and quickly approached the Sanyuan area, approaching from behind you, the King of Heaven. There were some Qiang people. The thieves are planning to join forces to attack the King of Heaven. Please make a quick decision. Your servant, Shangshu, will shoot Quan Yi, and General Dou Chong, the general of the left, will bow to you!"
After Fu Jian finished reading, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "God's will, it is God's will. Originally, we could wipe out the Qiang thieves while the water was cut off, but now, not only the Qiang thieves have escaped, but also the Xianbei white slaves have come. If If the two thieves join together, then things will be very troublesome! They, they have never been in contact before, and there is even a lot of hatred between the two tribes. Why, how come they got together this time? "
Yang Bi gritted his teeth: "King of Heaven, do you still remember the military report from two days ago? A group of Qiang thieves broke out to the east. Now it seems that they may be the envoys sent by Yao Chang to ask for help from the Xianbei people. They stay here. If you don't retreat, I'm afraid you just want to wait for the Xianbei people to come to help. The Xianbei rebels are not brave enough to attack the city, but they still have some confidence in the field, so they come immediately. King, the current situation is very dangerous, you should hurry up When we return to Chang'an, we'll be there to support you."
Fu Jian shook his head: "No, the Qiang thieves are now very powerful, and the Xianbei cavalry has always been known for their ferocity, far from being comparable to those of the Tiefu Huns. Once you leave alone, it will be difficult for you to hold on. For the current plan, you can only Divide your troops!"
