Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Fukou, export, Cizhou pass.

A team of more than a thousand people marched in a row, hurried at a high speed among the ancient monarchs, walking forward lightly, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, carrying long branches, machetes in their hands, walking vigorously, although they were not wearing heavy armor, they could still Judging from their well-developed muscles and strong body, this is a group of elites, and they are by no means unusual troops.

A big man with a length of more than eight feet, rushed to the front, with sword-eyes and tiger-eyes, and sharp angles on his face, isn't it Liu Yu? Behind him, more than a dozen Beifu army fighters closely followed, everyone's body, because of running at full speed, formed a sweat-like aerosol, covering the whole body, as fast as a mountain Apes, tigers and leopards.

With a trace of excitement, Kuion's voice sounded: "Brother Ji, look, the Cizhou Pass is ahead. After passing here, the plain of Hebei in the flat is in front. Yecheng is less than a hundred miles away, half a day. It can be killed. It seems that we have not been ambushed along the way. This surprise attack must have succeeded! "

Liu Yu smiled slightly: "All the elite of Murong Chui rushed to the south. Here, he did not leave any soldiers and horses to defend. Moreover, he thought that only Xiyan Murongyong would prevent him from attacking, and he dared not actively attack him. Especially in this case of defeat, so the defender here, that is, the appearance of the decoration, we quickly overcome this pass, and then attack Ye City overnight, it is bound to be broken in one battle! "

He said, turning back to the people behind him, shouting: "Brothers, work harder, and we will go to Yecheng for dinner tonight!"

A voice came coldly from the high mountains on both sides, accompanied by the burly figure of Murong Chui on the top of the mountain: "Liu Yu, I'm afraid you can't see Ye Cheng in your life, unless, you can change your identity I go back. "

Liu Yu's face changed, and he saw thousands of heavily armed Houyan soldiers appearing on the high mountains on both sides, with strong bows and arrows in hand, and more people pushing the rolling wood and leaping stones, Several loud noises rang behind the Beifu Army soldiers, but more than a dozen large vehicles were pushed down from the heights, cutting off their way back when they came. If you use a word to describe the Beifu Army, then It is the turtle in the urn.

Behind Liu Yu, there was a little panic. Even a strong sergeant like Beifu, in such a desperate situation, would inevitably be panicked. Many people began to look left and right, and then looked at Murong Cui standing on the top of the cliff. A glimmer of jade for survival flashed in his eyes.

Murong Cui ’s side, a standing general, was Murong De, and he smiled: "Jin soldiers listen, you have entered a desperate situation, lay down your arms early and surrender, you can still keep a way of life, if you are obsessed, continue to resist , Only a dead end! "

As soon as this remark came out, four or five hundred soldiers of the Jin army threw down their weapons, knelt down, and wept bitterly: "The adults are spared, the villains are willing to drop, the villains are just civilians, not soldiers, but also Please let me wait for a life! "

Murongde and the many Yanjun generals around him were shocked for a while, and then they laughed: "It was really unexpected when I could not think of the soldiers of the Beifu Army, and I also begged for mercy on my knees."

Murong Chui's face changed, and he jumped up from the bed of Hu. His eyes were like electricity, looking directly at the people at the bottom of the cliff. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You are not the Beifu Army! The Beifu Army will never Just surrender like this, and say, who are you? "

The headed "Liu Yu" smiled and wiped his face, a black face was displayed in front of Murong Chui: "Old Murong, you can see clearly, a certain surname Zang, Ming Tao, Jingkou people, is My brother-in-law's fellow friend, the brother I brought, was not the Beifu Army, but the man who transported the grain to the front line. I never thought you counted for a lifetime. Finally, you became a slave to the slave. Now, your Yecheng is real. A lone city! "

Murong Cui's eyes widened and he said angrily: "This Fukou is the only passage from Jinnan to Yecheng. If you are suspected soldiers, where is Liu Yu's main force? If you bypass the other kings, at least you have to walk Hundreds of miles, you have to cross the Huozhou Canyon in Jinzhong, how is it possible ?! "

Zang Tao smiled and said: "We naturally have a way to send the slave, there is no way by land, and there are waterways, Murong Chui, you probably don't know, in addition to crossing the north and south of the Yellow River, you can also go down the river and take the Liyang ferry directly. Right! "

Murong Chui raised his white eyebrows without saying a word, and turned and walked down the mountain. While walking, he waved and said, "Retract troops, leave a thousand horses to guard the pass, and all others will follow me back to Yecheng!"

Murong De's eyes widened: "Brother, are we really fooled by Liu Yu? What about the more than a thousand people?"

Murong clenched his teeth and said: "They are just suspicious soldiers. It's useless to kill them. I need to leave every soldier to fight against Liu Yu today. Forgive them today and return to Fangye City with me quickly. All the troops, including those assembled on the southern plains of Cizhou, were backed up by the five thousand armored outfits, and quickly returned to Fangye City. "

Without saying anything, Murongde turned around and hurried away. A dozen of herding soldiers scattered and ran away. The sound of the horseshoe suddenly echoed outside the mountain with the dust, accompanied by the sound of the Yan army retreating from the mountain. Tao's cries also echoed in the valley: "Oh, Lord Murong, why did you leave this way? If you don't entertain us into Cizhou City for a good meal, it's a friendship among the landlords."

Murong Chui hurriedly hurriedly under his feet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ while muttering: "Is it too late?"

On the north bank of the Yellow River, Liyang Ferry.

More than a hundred warships docked on the bank of the river, and a team of sergeants from Beifu, Jingjia Yaoye, was jumping off the ship. Liu Yu looked calmly and steadily walked down from a ship, and immediately followed him. , It is Liu Jingxuan as strong as Xiong Lei.

Liu Jingxuan's face was full of excitement, and he laughed and said, "Junu, there really is you. I never dreamed that I could set foot in Hebei again so quickly."

Liu Yu smiled slightly and patted Liu Jingxuan's shoulders back: "I have said that I will definitely need you when I come to the north this time, except that the acting needs to act like a little, I am not crazy to think that a thousand Together with Zhu Xu ’s defending army, they can attack the Hebei to the north, and they still need the strength of the Beifu Army. "

Liu Muzhi jumped out of the boat with a smile, and as his fat body left the deck, the entire waterline of the boat floated up a few inches, and the pebbles above the river beach went down fiercely. Trapped, his voice carried a triumphant sound: "If it were not for the slave to be pinned down in the Central Plains to break Murongyong and play a famous role, your father will not be so eager to grab the power, nor will he give you this pioneer, General, A Shou, All of this is God's will. "