Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Harry gritted his teeth suddenly and said: "Can General Helan be well? Are we going to defend Guanggu next or go to the tribal territory to the north?"

He Lanmin suddenly laughed: "Captain Harry, when are you still thinking about retreating? Our Helan tribe rebelled from the Northern Wei Dynasty. We can survive now because of Nan Yan's shelter. We are dead, so we must be a place of death without burial. This Guanggu is a famous and strong city in the world. If even Guanggu can't hold it, where is the place for you to stay?"

"Although Liu Yu was lucky to win the field battle, this land of Qilu is very different from Wu Yue's customs. It is impossible for his army and soldiers to stay here. Sooner or later, he will go back. Besides, the Eastern Jin Dynasty is the world of aristocratic families, and those aristocratic families. I have always looked down on people like Liu Yu and the Beifu Army who came from poor families. Sooner or later, they will have trouble in the rear. In the past, the Northern Expedition of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, they all fell short because of this internal contradiction. This time there will be no exception, as long as we hold onto. For more than half a year in Guanggu City, the Jin army must retreat!"

"This time killing some Han people in the city to stand up for power, first to pay tribute to the dead soldiers, and second to show our determination and will to fight to the end to Liu Yu, and to the possible surrenders in the city, telling the Jin people that we will never I will not surrender, and tell the Han people everywhere what will happen if they betray Dayan. As long as the Han people everywhere will not fully support Liu Yu, even if they are on the sidelines, within a few months, Liu Yu’s army will advance and retreat. Without evidence and insufficient supplies, they can only retreat."

"Captain Harry, you are also a leader. You should know that in extraordinary times, you need to use extraordinary means to retreat and fight back to inspire the greatest combat effectiveness and create miracles. You don't need to do it yourself this time, just use this token. Mobilize the guards and horses in the city. You are a small officer, and the guardsmen in the city don't know you. Even if the city is broken afterwards, these guards in the Murong Palace may not have the opportunity to prove you or recognize you. Even if there are fish that slip through the net among these Han people, they will only recognize the military uniforms of the old guards. How can they recognize you?"

"Captain Harry, I have made all these stakes clear to you. Whether you follow suit or not is up to you. If you don't want to do it, I won't force it, just find someone else."

Harry Huer's brows gradually stretched out, and he smiled: "It's a humble job thinking all the time. Please forgive me, my humble job will go according to your instructions. However, Han Fan is Shang Shuling after all, if he is going to protect him with all his strength. Those Han Chinese, what can I do?"

He Lanmin frowned: "First, he transferred troops and horses, and said that he was ordered by the National Teacher to reinforce the city's defenses, and take all the Han Chinese from the Taixue school out and kill them in Nancheng. Han Fan, I think. The way to distract him is to discuss the emergency military situation, and presumably he will not miss the affairs of the state for the sake of these Han Chinese."

Harry suddenly laughed: "It's still as thoughtful as the wife thought." He said, took the token, and turned around.

He Lanmin looked at his leaving figure, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned and walked to the other side of the tower. Soon, as soon as the back door opened and closed, He Lanmin's figure disappeared outside the door.

Two hours later, I learned too much.

This is a camp area composed of more than three hundred felt tents. It is not so much academic as a prairie tribe. After all, Nanyan is a Hu people's regime, so they should learn to build houses and palaces like Han people in a short period of time. , It’s hard for them. Since the Murong De period, building this Taixue, from the earliest more than 20 tents to the current scale, has been very difficult.

It’s just that the northwest corner of this Xianbei-style Taixue is surrounded by a fence. The area of ​​five or six li in the Taixue area accounts for more than half of the Taixue district. It is dedicated to the two looted from Huaibei. In the place where the people of Qianduo Jin country live, these people have been learning rhythms here for several months, or in other words, they have been making noise here every day for several months. After all, Huang Zhongdalu is not just a casual arrest. Old farmers can be quick, and musicians have been scarce professionals since ancient times.

Now, it is almost noon, but the "artists" from the Eastern Jin Dynasty are full of fear and doubts. They stand in line on a clearing in the center. They all hold Xiao, harp, flute and other instruments in their hands. , The most unhelpful, also holding Zona and other things, looking at them in a circle around them, the wolves and tigers of the Xianbei sergeants, each of them dare not take a mouthful, the terrible experience a few months ago, It came to their hearts again.

Harry Huer put on the equipment of the old guard and the outfit of a lieutenant, which is more than four or five levels higher than his actual military position as a centurion captain. uukanshu.com made him look like a villain, but compared to Muronglin, the genuine Su Wei army general on the side, he still looked a lot worse in temperament.

Harry suddenly cleared his throat and said to a Taixue Jijiu who was standing in front of the crowd and was in charge of managing these musicians (this is their current official name, "artist" is a joking name), and said: "Everyone is here. Are you ready?"

This sacrificial wine is a doctor of the Imperial College recommended by Han Fan himself, named Han Jie, who is proficient in music, and he has also managed and trained these musicians in the past few months. Today, he also attacked the Su Wei army. , I was invited here inexplicably, and even Han Fan didn’t have time to inform. This old gentleman over fifty years old saw Teng Teng’s murderous aura in the eyes of these old guard sergeants, especially the leader Harry Hu’er. , I vaguely felt bad, but still replied: "The next official is the Taixue Jijiu Han Jie. Just now I counted the number at the request of the general. There are 2,347 music students, and now they are all here. Another thirteen people are sick and bedridden. They are being treated in the city’s medical clinic, not here."

Harry Huer rolled his eyes: "Han Jijiu, are you in the same group as these prisoners? Why do you want to shield them? I remember your majesty and the national teacher have orders, these musicians are strictly forbidden to leave this too learned. "

Han Jie said in a deep voice: "The thirteen musicians are very sick, and there are signs of infectious diseases. Do not stay in the crowd, otherwise it is very likely that everyone will get sick. Han Shangshu personally visited here the day before. They were quarantined for medical treatment, which was also the order of Han Shangshu at the time. General Murong, you were also there at the time, and those sick students were also under yours. I was right."

Murong Lin nodded: "It's true, Team Harry, General Harry, it's still important to get things right."