Huan Rong

The Jin army formed an encirclement circle, trapping thousands of cavalry led by Murong Chui in the circle. Only Sima Huan gave an order to rush forward and kill the enemy.

Although the Xianbei cavalry were brave, they were surrounded by the Jin army and lost their way of escape, so they couldn't help panicking.Murong Chui, the commander-in-chief, was trapped by sword-shieldmen and bamboo-spearmen, surrounded by only a hundred cavalry guards. The battle situation was obviously not good for his own side, and panic quickly began to spread.

In the era of cold weapons, the two armies faced each other, and if they wanted to win an overwhelming victory, the combat effectiveness, morale, and courage of the generals were all indispensable.

Once the soldiers panic, lose their fighting spirit on the battlefield, and even start to be timid, they are not far from defeat.

Today, the Xianbei cavalry is facing such a dilemma.

Huan Rong captured Murong Chong first, and then used him as bait to trap Murong Chui. He did not forget to pick up Huan Xi on the way, and sent people to report to the Chinese army twice, forcing Sima Huan to send troops to reinforce him.

At this moment, centered on Wuche, the Xianbei cavalry and the forward army fought in a melee, and they were on par with each other.The Xifu Army and the Beifu Army took advantage of Huan Rong to attract the attention of the Xianbei people, and launched a siege outside the battle circle.

The whole process was not smooth, but whether Huan Rong's expected results can be achieved will ultimately depend on the hard power and courage of both sides.

With the battle situation at this point, Jin soldiers can create history and break the myth of Murong Chui's invincibility if they dare to fight hard.On the contrary, if the Xianbei soldiers go all out, they may really be able to tear a gap and escape from the desperate situation.

Standing on the martial chariot, Huan Rong grabbed Murong Chong with his left hand, raised his right arm horizontally as a cover, aimed the crossbow arrow in his sleeve at Murong Chui, to prevent him from pulling his back desperately, and killed himself first.

"Murong Chui, you have been surrounded by the army, dismount and surrender, submit to our court, you can save your life!"

Liu Laozhi strode forward with a spear in his hand.

Because the horse was dead, General Liu continued to fight on foot.Even so, the evil spirit remained undiminished, except for Xi Luoteng, any Xianbei cavalry within five steps would be pierced through and thrown off their horses.

As soon as Liu Laozhi's words came out of his mouth, Murongchui laughed out loud on the spot, his laughter was like thunder, with endless boldness and sharpness.

"By you?"

Murong Chui sat on the horse's back, looked down at Liu Laozhi whose armor was stained with blood, and said with a sneer, "You bastards can't keep me!"

While speaking, he yanked the reins with one hand, and the dying horse neighed, threw off the bamboo spear on his body, knocked away the sword and shield hand blocking the way, and rushed straight to the military chariot as Huan Rong expected.

"uncle!"

In order to stay awake, Murong Chong bit the tip of his tongue hard.Seeing Murong Chui rushing towards him, he struggled and wanted to pounce forward.

Huan Rong had been on guard for a long time, but he was so weak that he almost pulled him under the car.

"Diankui, stop him!"

These human-shaped weapons are not to be released at this time, but when will they be.

"promise!"

Dian Kui picked up two Xianbei cavalrymen with one shot, and took three large strides horizontally, at an inhumanly fast speed, standing still with his back against the chariot, just blocking the direction of Murong Chui's forward charge.

Huan Rong didn't dare to relax, raised his right arm, aimed at Murong Chui and released the sleeve arrow.

The black arrow was only as long as a palm, and the tip was quenched with poison. Once it cut through the skin, the wound would immediately become stinging and unbearable.No more than twenty breaths, the person hit by the arrow will have black eyes and become dizzy.

Even a fierce man like Murong Chui would still fall off his horse.

"Uncle be careful!"

Murong Chong had suffered from crossbow arrows, he ignored the pain on the tip of his tongue and yelled loudly.

Murong Chui's riding skills are extremely superb, when he heard the shout, he immediately bent down and put himself on the horse's back, narrowly dodging three flying arrows.

Seeing this situation, Huan Rong felt rather regretful, but felt normal.

It's a matter of chance and luck.It is a good trick to take down Murong Chong, but the possibility of taking Murong Chui down like a gourd painting is really unlikely.

Fortunately, his purpose was not to catch the enemy with one move, but to delay Murong Chui's speed and buy time for Dian Kui.

"Step aside!"

Seeing Dian Kui blocking the way, Murong Chui raised his spear and stabbed him.

"Good come!"

With Diankui's official position, it was not his turn to fight before the battle, so he had already suffocated a wave of anger.When Murong Chui came to kill him, he didn't even try to dodge, he handed the spear in front of him, his body remained still, he gave a loud shout, he crossed the tip of the spear with one hand, and grabbed the spear with all his strength.

"what?!"

Not only the Xianbei cavalry, but many Jin soldiers were stunned.

Grabbing Murong Chui's spear with bare hands, is this still a human being?

Dian Kui grinned loudly, disregarding the fact that a layer of skin on his palm was wiped off and it became dripping with blood, he took advantage of the opportunity when the horse slowed down, bullied him, swung his big fist, and slammed it hard on the horse's neck.

Hearing a click, the blood-stained war horse that had been fighting with Murong Chui for many years was broken by his fist, and blood was overflowing from its mouth and nose, and fell to the ground with a wail.

"Great Governor!"

Terrified, the Xianbei cavalry rushed forward desperately to rescue Murong Chui.

Huan Rong knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he immediately ordered Qian Shi and others to help Dian Kui.

On the battlefield, either you die or I live, and all moral rules are XX!If you can't win in a single duel, you must fight in groups and kick in circles. The key is to capture the thief and the king!

Dian Kui succeeded with one blow, Murong fell from his horse, and the morale of the Jin army was high. Both the government army and the state soldiers seemed to be on the loose, waving their weapons to kill the enemy.

Cut off the horse's leg with one knife, and fly the powerful enemy with one shot.

Youfu army slashed the blade, threw it casually, and the Xianbei cavalry rushed to the ground and bit them directly, and even grabbed the opponent's hands and feet, killing the opponent with their bare hands.

From the moment Murong Chui fell off the horse, the balance of victory began to tilt.

For the Xianbei cavalry, Murong Chui's existence is no less than Dinghai Shenzhen. With him, everyone will have the backbone, and they can put aside everything and work hard.

However, once Murong Chui fell into danger, the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle would lose its effect, and the blow would be devastating.

Standing on the shaft of the chariot, Huan Rong watched the former pack of wolves turn into lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and watched Murong Chui fall off the horse without giving up. With the spear in hand, he swung away the joint attack of Liu Laozhi and others, and suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart. A surge of pride.

It's not that the reason is still there, and [-]% of them will pick up the knife and join the battlefield to slash.

"The Han people are cowards, villains who can only play tricks!"

The corner of Murong Chong's mouth was bleeding, and he stared at Huan Rong viciously, his eyes were full of hatred.

"One day, I will kill you!"

Huan Rong looked at Murong Chong as if he was looking at a middle school boy.Drag him back into the car, put him side by side with Huan Xi, lean against the wall of the car, rest for a while, and said: "I really don't understand, it's all in my hands, how can you say such a thing."

"Why not?"

Disdainful to lean against Huan Xi, Murong Chong struggled to move away, his upper arms were bound, but his feet could still move.

"You don't dare to fight against your uncle, you are a villain and shameless!"

"Young man, read more when you have nothing to do." Huan Rong didn't look angry at all, "I repeated a few words over and over again. The curse words are all words I have used before. Can't there be something new?"

"You, you, you are shameless!"

"I've heard it."

"You coward!"

"Come again."

"You villain!"

Huan Rong picked out his ears, shook his head regretfully, and said, "All the boys around me have a richer vocabulary than you."

Murong Chong's face was red, and he was about to rush forward to show Huan Rong a good look.

As a result of being too angry, he forgot the poison in his body, and felt reluctant to move slowly a few times. Such a large movement immediately accelerated the flow of the toxin, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell down with a plop.

Huan Rong raised his knees, looked up at the roof of the car, and shook his head again.

"So, being uneducated is terrible."

In the carriage, Murong Chong was fainted by Huan Rong's anger, and couldn't wake up for a while.

Outside the carriage, Murong Chui was surrounded by groups, and the Xianbei cavalry rushed left and right, unable to tear open the gap at all, seeing that the Jin army was about to make dumplings.

Sima Huan increased his troops again, vowing to cut off all of Murongchui's livelihood.

Ye City behind the battlefield was very quiet at the moment.

Murong Ping and Chaowen Wu got the news, knowing that Murong Chui was in a hard fight, not only had no intention of sending troops to reinforce them, but also ordered the gates of the city to be closed tightly, no Jin soldiers or Xianbei soldiers were allowed to enter the city.

The Di people who came from afar were in an uproar when they heard the information.

General Gou Chi couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed: "It's really not worth it to work hard for such an imperial court."

"General, do you want to send troops to rescue?"

"No hurry." Sitting in the tent, Gou Chi's burly figure looked like a hill, "Wait and see, Murong Chui's defeat, Ye City will definitely be lost, and the conditions under Murong's assessment are naturally not counted."

"What does the general mean?" A counselor turned his head to the side, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he had a clear understanding in his heart, and said deliberately, "I really don't know."

Gou Chi laughed loudly and said, "Yecheng was destroyed, and the remaining Xianbei people are nothing but loose sand. Jin people who came from the south must not be able to eat such a big piece of fat."

When the time comes, he will send someone to report to Chang'an, instead of helping Murong Xianbei, he might as well carve up the land of Yan with the Jin people.

"The general is wise!" the counselor flattered.

Gouchi was complacent, and said again: "If Murong Chui can escape with his life, Yecheng will not be able to tolerate him. But Zu Hun and Murong Ping have long wanted his life. At that time, I will send troops to meet him. If you win him over, you won't worry about him not defecting to our lord. With this general, Zhang Liang in the west, Murong Xianbei in the east, and Yi Jin in the south will all be in the lord's pocket!"

The more Gou Chi talked, the more complacent he became, and everyone in the tent pursued him with all their might, comparing him to Wei Qingma Yuan of Han Dynasty, Zhou Yu Lu Xun of the Three Kingdoms, one basket after another of good words, and they soon praised him with ecstasy.

As everyone knows, just [-] miles outside Diren's camp, three thousand cavalry are quietly approaching.

After Qin Jing left Fangtou, he did not hurry back to Xihe, but first dispatched troops to Shangdang, and according to the information sent back by the spies, he searched all the way to the place where the Di people were stationed.

"Brother, do you really want to do it?" Qin Jue was dressed in black armor with a longbow on his back, his face full of excitement.

"Yes." Qin Jingce stepped forward immediately, holding a crude map in his hand, which was completely incomparable with the one drawn by Huan Rong.

"Qifu Xianbei intends to stand on his own in Jingzhou. After destroying this group of Di people, Fu Jian will not send troops to Yandi easily. If Murongchui is defeated, Wubao can take the opportunity to take Yuzhou, take down Jingzhou, and then eat Nanyang."

"In this way, will it border Jin?" Qin Yu asked.

Qin Jing nodded, and said: "After this battle, even if Murong Xianbei can't destroy the country, his strength will be greatly damaged. My father means to cut off the access of Di people to Yan, and gradually recover the prefectures and counties that were forcibly occupied by Xianbei Hu."

Take back the state and county?

Qin Jue and Qin Yu looked at each other, their eyes were bright.

"Brother, father wants to be king?"

Qin Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"Well," Qin Jue rubbed the reins, and said, "Father previously intended to unite with the Jin family, but now he changes his plan because he thinks the Jin family is not enough and tricky?"

Looking towards the direction of Yecheng, Qin Jing said: "The master is weak and the minister is strong. Selfishness is more important than recovering the homeland. Sooner or later, it will lead to disaster. Today's Jin Dynasty, it is okay to settle in the south. It is tantamount to recovering the old land and restoring the royal tomb. An idiot talking about a dream."

At this time, Qin Jing was wearing a black armor, wearing a black iron sword on his waist, with evil spirits emerging from his body, and he was stationed on the vast plain.

The servants of the Qin family stood with spears in their hands. The black battle armor formed a long dragon, wearing the sunset glow from the sky, like an ancient torrent, rushing through the time tunnel, recreating the domineering and majestic Qin army sweeping across the universe hundreds of years ago.

In the evening, the situation on the battlefield became clearer.

There were not one out of ten Xianbei cavalry, and the thousands of people who rushed into the battle line almost lost their lives.The Jin army also lost a lot. In the face of the desperate enemy, the battle loss reached two to one or even three to one.

Next to a Xianbei cavalry, there are often two or three Jin soldiers who died in battle.

Huan Rong was sitting in the military chariot, the shouts of killing in his ears became smaller and smaller, but the bloody smell permeating the surroundings became stronger and stronger.

Liu Laozhi injured his left arm, not by Xi Luoteng and other generals, but because he was careless and was swept by a spear of a Xianbei cavalry.

Dian Kui and Qian Shi were covered in blood, and stood back to back, cooperating with Yandu's private soldiers, and there were no less than twenty Xianbei cavalry corpses lying around.

Casualties began to appear in the Qin trilogy, and there were only two survivors in the Huan clan, and the rest died in battle.

At the most critical moment, Huan Rong pulled down the mechanism and released the last batch of arrows.So far, all the equipment in the military car has been exhausted, and only the car boards are left for defense.

A ferocious beast will go mad when it is about to die, and once it violently devours people, it is extremely dangerous.

Huan Rong pinched his thighs twice, managed to stabilize his emotions, and found two bottles of spices from the carriage. To be precise, they were poisons called spices.

Holding the porcelain bottle tightly, Huan Rong walked up to the shaft of the chariot again, looked at Murong Chui's location, and shouted loudly: "General Liu, back off!"

Liu Laozhi's eyes were red with murder, but he didn't hear it.

The shout attracted the enemy's attention, two arrows flew one after the other, Huan Rong hid in the carriage in a hurry, but his forearm was still scratched, and his sleeves were instantly stained red with blood.

"Your Majesty!"

"Lang Jun!"

"The thief is so brave!"

The wound on the arm was not deep, but the blood flowed profusely, which looked terrifying.

Huan Rong gritted his teeth and stood up. Seeing that Liu Laozhi still didn't move away, he simply changed to another bottle of medicine. This bottle is slightly less toxic, and it will only blur people's vision and make them unable to open their eyes.It was getting late, and a quick decision is the best. At worst, I will apologize to General Liu afterwards.

Having made up his mind, Huan Rong called Qin Lei who was closest to Wu Che, and said, "Throw it like Murong Chui, it's best to throw it on your face!"

Qin Lei took the porcelain bottle, without hesitation for half a second, raised his arms and threw it out.

Although Murong Chui was brave, whether he was a man or not a god, after a day of fighting, he was exhausted.

Seeing the black shadow flying across the sky, he thought it was the arrows of the Jin army, and instinctively waved his spear to sweep away.

The aim is too good, hit right now.

The porcelain vase was fragile, when it hit the spear, it split into several pieces in an instant, and the "spices" inside scattered and scattered, half of it fell on Murong Chui's face, and the rest affected the surrounding Xianbei cavalry and Jin soldiers.

"Cough cough!"

"what is this?"

Before everyone could understand, all the soldiers who were affected started to shake slightly, waving their hands indiscriminately, and they were less than three steps away, and they couldn't tell whether they were enemies or friends.

Liu Laozhi hid quickly, perhaps because he remembered the first time he saw Huan Rong, and when he saw the "smoke" flying away, he quickly covered his nose to dodge.Seeing that Murong Chui was hit, he knew that the opportunity was rare, so he raised his gun and rushed forward.

Just when Murong Chui was on the verge of being captured, there was a piercing buzzing sound, and then an irregular "black mist" came from the west, covering the sky and covering the sky, like a strong wind sweeping the earth, rushing towards the two sides in the battle. military.

Standing tall, Huan Rong underestimated what the "black mist" was at first, and before he could make a sound to remind everyone, he had been knocked into the carriage by the "black mist".

"Flying locust!"

Millions of migratory locusts came covering the sky, covering the clouds and avoiding the sun, and the scene was terrifying.

Migrating locusts do not hurt people, but they can block everyone's sight, making it difficult for generals to move an inch.

Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, Xi Luoteng snatched two war horses, put Murong Chui on the horse's back, and led the way by himself, smashing away the locusts with his flesh and blood, and sweeping away both Jin soldiers and Xianbei cavalry along the way.

The escape route appeared, and Xianbei cavalry immediately followed.

Liu Laozhi wanted to chase, but was blocked by locusts and panicked soldiers.When the migratory locusts dwindled, where would Murong Chui and Xi Luoteng be?

"hateful!"

Liu Laozhi was furious, and the duck he was about to get flew away suddenly, and he couldn't suppress his aggrieved and resentful pressure.

The Xianbei cavalry who failed to take the opportunity to escape were unlucky, and were strangled to death by the Jin soldiers with an overwhelming force. In the end, there was not a single prisoner left.Such a result can almost be described as unbelievable.

When the last Xianbei cavalry fell, the battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

No cheers, no celebrations, no venting roars, nothing.

Huan Rong simply bandaged the wound, and jumped down from the chariot, seeing fallen horses, dead soldiers, broken spears and lying swords everywhere.

Hundreds of meters away, several frames filed forward.

The one headed by a red-painted five-horse horse ranks higher than the princes.Sima Huan held his sword with his left hand and stood proudly on the chariot.The assassins of each state were divided side by side, half a horse behind Huan Da Sima.

Part [-] opened the way ahead, and the corpses along the way were temporarily moved aside.

Huan Rong stood in front of the military chariot, and when the distance was less than ten steps, he bowed to him and called him "supervisor".

Unexpectedly, Huan Wen jumped off the shaft of the car, strode forward, helped Huan Rong up himself, and said in a fatherly tone, "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

Huan Rong was covered in goose bumps on the spot.

"It's okay to return to the commander-in-chief."

"That's good." Huan Wen pressed Huan Rong's shoulder and said, "I have made great achievements in this battle. When I return to Jiankang, I will report it to the officials and ask for your credit!"

"Thank you, Dushuai."

Huanda Sima suddenly acted as a loving father, but Huan Rong had no intention of acting with him, from beginning to end he was respectful but not close enough.Fortunately, Huan Da Sima was calm and could sing a one-man show all the time.

"Azi captured Xianbei Zhongshan King?"

"Yes."

"Very good." Huan Da Sima nodded, praised him a few more words, and was about to take him away.

This is nothing.

With Murong Chong's status, it is indeed inappropriate to keep it in Huan Rong's hands, and there is nothing wrong with handing it over to Sima Huan.However, it would be too much to take Wu Che away together.

"What's the meaning of this, Commander-in-Chief?"

Huan Rong stopped Buqu, expressing his attitude not to move.

Huan Wen didn't insist, but still patted Huan Rong on the shoulder, and ordered Murong Chong to be carried out of the military chariot, and Huan Xi was also carried out along the way.

Seeing Huan Xi's seriously injured legs, Huan Wen's expression darkened for an instant, and his gaze towards Huan Rong was like a knife's edge.

Huan Rong was not intimidated, but heaved a sigh of relief.

Right, that's normal.

I've already torn my face, isn't it a joke to insist on playing a father's kindness and filial piety?

At this point, the Battle of Fangtou came to an end, the Jin army defeated the Xianbei cavalry, Murong Xianbei Zhongshan King was captured alive, and more than [-] people were beheaded. Only Murong Chui and Xi Luoteng led more than a hundred people back to the camp.

Since the Jin Dynasty went south, it has rarely won such a big victory against the barbarians in the north.

When the news came back to Jiankang, the people were all jubilant.

As for what the Sima family and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty thought, it was not the common people's concern.They only know that the Fangtou victory, the Jin army's victory over the Hu people, is enough.

Jiankang city was full of singing and dancing, and restaurants and restaurants were more noisy than ever.

Huan Rong who returned to Fangtou camp did not feel at ease.

Seeing the combat exploits counted by Xun You and Zhong Lin compared with the number of kills he learned from Liu Lao, a thought flashed through his mind, which shocked him.

"Murong Chui will not only have these troops." Yecheng stood by and watched, the other princes, kings and assassins of prefectures and counties would not be all fools, and they really didn't send out any soldiers.

"Your Majesty?"

"I must have overlooked something!"

Huan Rong supported the arm that was hung on his chest, pacing and thinking non-stop.It wasn't until Shimen's news came back that he finally remembered what he had forgotten!

It turned out that during the decisive battle between Murong Chui and the Jin army, Fan Yang Wang Murongde led [-] private soldiers to gallop to Shimen, defeated Yuan Zhen's state soldiers, and cut off the Jin army's water transportation.At the same time, Li Bang, the former governor of Yuzhou, led [-] state troops to cut off the land transportation of the Jin army.

When the Jin army won a big victory in Fangtou, Shimen was occupied by Xianbei soldiers, and the land transportation road running through the southern land was also blocked.If you can't figure out a way as soon as possible, the Jin army's retreat will be completely blocked, and it will be useless to win a few more Fangtou victories.

After understanding the general situation, Huan Rong couldn't help but smile wryly.

Murong Chui led his elite troops to fight decisively, not because of lack of troops, but because they were attacking east and west, intending to devour [-] Jin troops!

This kind of determination is very cruel.

A fierce man is a fierce man after all, I really can't accept it.