Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Rongzu's face changed, and he rushed to the city wall on the other side with a single stride. This time, he saw it so clearly that he couldn't help but take a breath. Just a quarter of an hour ago, the large open space in the city that was still empty was now densely packed with armored horses.

Every knight is taking off his cloak, revealing his shining armor, blue, red, green, black, pale, probably in a team of every thousand people, even with horses , The colors are different, but they are armors of the same color, woven together.

Looking from here, the number of armored riders, which numbered no less than 10,000, was like a colorful ocean. No one spoke, not even the horses were breathing heavily, but there was a firmness in their eyes. Killing intent, an unstoppable momentum that destroys everything, arises spontaneously.

This army of tens of thousands of armored cavalry is formed. The frontmost cavalry is a blue-clothed and blue-armored veteran with white beard and white eyebrows, about fifty years old, red-faced eagle eyes, deep eyes, and holding a dragon tail. Riding a lance, while the blue helmet he was wearing was wrapped with a white cloth belt, and on his belt was a black cloth belt. Obviously, with the etiquette of Xianbei people, this person was black and white. A relative has just passed away.

Behind this person, a big blue flag fluttered in the wind, the two characters "Beihai" written in Xianbei and Chinese characters at the same time, and a giant dragon that was about to rise into the air, with its teeth and claws, its eyes filled with murderous aura. Just like the eyes of this veteran, isn't this person the number one God of War in Nanyan, Murong Zhen, the King of the North Sea?

Liu Rongzu gritted his teeth and said solemnly to Murong Zhen, "Is the coming general Murong Zhen, the king of the North Sea from Nanyan?"

Murong Zhen's face was sinking like water, he nodded, and the dragon-tailed lance pointed directly at Liu Rongzu: "This commander is Murong Zhen, Liu Rongzu, today next year will be your death day!"

Liu Rongzu laughed: "This sounds familiar, oh, I remembered it, half an hour ago when I was outside the city, your son also said this to me, but you must know it in the end, now you These mourning belts are for your son."

Murong Zhen bit his lip: "The revenge of killing a child is painful, and it will never be shared. Liu Rongzu, although I appreciate your madness, looking at you is like seeing Liu Yu back then, and Princess Lan once asked her Pass me, when I meet you on the battlefield, I will be merciful to save your life, but today, whether it is for the national hatred of Dayan, or for the hatred of my Beihai Palace, I must kill you."

Liu Rongzu nodded: "If someone else said this, I can take it seriously, but if you say it from Murong Zhen, King of the North Sea, then I can regard it as a kind of honor, Murong Zhen, I didn't want to kill Murong Lin just now, He gave him several chances to escape and survive, also because he loved his aunt, which is the Princess Lan you said. She told me that you were loyal to your liver and courage, protecting the country and being loyal. Although you and I stand against each other, yes The undead enemy, but if possible, I hope I can survive with you."

Having said this, he shook his head: "It's a pity that the feud of killing a son is never shared. If I were you, I would not spare your life. Well, King of the North Sea, you are one step behind, cavalry. Here, you can't fight. If you really want to fight, you can go out of the city. Just like your son, I will lead my troops to fight with you happily. No matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies, there is no regret! "

Murong Zhen shook his head gently: "Young people are young people, or lack of observation, Liu Rongzu, why do you think I just arrived here?"

The confident smile that Liu Rongzu originally had on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of vigilance and slight surprise. He glanced left and right at the army formation under the city. These cavalry, including war horses, were all calm. There was no dust raised in the distance, he muttered to himself: "It's really been here a long time ago, not just killed."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and said solemnly, "Murong Zhen, if you were here long ago, why did you watch your son die outside the city?"

Speaking of this, he raised his brows and said solemnly, "I remembered, before Murong Lin charged, there was a sound of gold beeping in the city, General Tong Luo, you asked Murong Lin to retreat at that time, could it be Murong Zhen? the meaning of?"

General Tong Luo in armor was about to speak when Murong Zhen on the side waved his hand to stop him from answering. Tears flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "I can't reveal our position and military aircraft, so I can only make gold at the top of the city. However, Lin Er is worthy of being my good son and a good warrior of Dayan. This is his choice. He will go forward and die. This is my son of Murong Town, and our Xianbei. Warriors!"

Liu Rongzu gritted his teeth: "You are even more powerful, you can actually watch your son die, but even if you lead us to attack the city wall, what can you do with us? You are cavalry, and you can't ambush the people at the front of the city. We, is it possible, can you make this city wall disappear in the air now?"

Murong Zhen suddenly burst into laughter: "If it weren't for this, if it wasn't for the use of iron cavalry to make you feel that the opportunity to attack the city was rare, and if you weren't for you to use all the tactics and tactics, how would we be able to do it? What about the counterattack? My Murong Zhen loses a son, as long as I can defeat and destroy your Jin army, as long as I can keep my Dayan’s home and country, and defend Guanggu, then even if I die, I have no regrets!”

Liu Rongzu laughed: "Okay, I have seen the momentum of the King of the North Sea, and he is indeed the number one general of Dayan, but don't think you can win, now that we occupy the city wall, we also occupy a high position, the advantage is in I, no matter how powerful your cavalry is, it is impossible to fly over the city wall. This is not a fair duel. For the sake of your reputation, I can now allow you to retreat, or come to face us outside the city. , lest someone say that I have tens of thousands of troops and horses to beat you with less than 1,000 armored cavalry, and you cannot win by force!"

A Red Army lieutenant changed his face and said to Liu Rongzu, "Brother Rongzu, don't be impatient, our task is to attack the city, we can't..."

Liu Rongzu raised his hand and said solemnly: "I know what I'm doing, but if we don't destroy Nanyan's strongest armored cavalry head-on, even if we win this battle, others will laugh at us for cheating. Take advantage of it. Even if they are defeated and conquered, they will not be convinced. Murong Town, come on, go out to the city to fight or you retreat, let us go to the city to form an array, choose whatever you want!"

Murong Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, he shook his head, and said word by word, "Young man, I'll send you a word, soldier, deceitful way!"

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