Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Gongsun Wulou's face sank, and he was about to have a seizure. He Lanmin on the side hurriedly made a round: "Okay, Lord Fifth Floor, now is the time of the fierce battle, I hope you will focus on the overall situation, General Xiaolin, he strictly abides by the military orders. That's all, if there is any offense to you, please take a look at my humble side and be lenient."

He Lanmin said, and threw a wink at Gongsun Wulou, which made Gongsun Wulou's face suddenly full of smiles: "Since He Lanfu, since Miss Helan said so, then I can only obey. , Actually, it's not that I don't understand the truth, it's just that this General Xiaolin used to be my subordinate, and his father worked with me again. I think young people are very popular and don't know much about human affairs, so I want to enlighten him. , don't think that the old boss loses power for a while, so you can ignore it, if this becomes a habit, you will suffer a big loss in the future."

Murong Lin bowed to Gongsun Fifth Floor with a blank expression: "Thank you for your advice, Lord Fifth Floor, Xiao Linzi has something else he wants to ask you for."

Gongsun Wulou's smile gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth curled impatiently: "What else?"

Murong Lin looked at the fifth floor of Gongsun motionless: "My eldest brother Murong Huojibu, as the commander of the Suwei Army, went with the Lord of the fifth floor to reinforce Dongcheng. How is he now?"

Gongsun Wulou's face changed slightly, and he turned into a sad look, closed his eyes, and shook his head painfully: "My nephew, it's not that Gongsun Wulou deliberately hides from you, it's really the meaning of the national teacher, I'm afraid your father and son will find out, it will affect your mood, and then affect your battle."

Murong Lin's eyes began to burst into tears: "Has my eldest brother died in battle? Lord Fifth Floor, please tell me the truth."

Gongsun Wulou gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, and no longer avoided Murong Lin's gaze, he said, "That's right, your eldest brother is a good guy. He brought the old guards and horses to reinforce the city head, and Helan Harimu, the defender of the east city. The generals fought side by side and defeated the Jin army's several sieges, and even the Jin army's commander Zhuge Changmin, who was very important to touch the gold soil, died at the hands of your elder brother."

"I can only hate those Jin troops, who can't beat them, and they use sly tricks to shoot lime packets at the city head, exposing the enemy and our army who are still fighting in the lime fog. The head fires a water bag, and when it encounters lime, the people in the middle are rotten, and thousands of soldiers of our army defending the city, including General Helan Harimu, and your eldest brother, all died in the battle at the head of the city."

Murong Lin's eyes shed two long lines of tears: "That is to say, my elder brother died in the lime water, and he can't even find his body, right?"

Gongsun Wulou sighed: "This quicklime powder will ignite when it meets water, and it has a strong rottenness. If you soak it in it, it will instantly turn into dry bones. You can't really see it. Now the city head of Dongcheng is already a piece of Hell, the Jin army will no longer be able to enter the city, and it is impossible for our army to collect the corpses at this time. After the war is over, I will definitely find the bones of the dead soldiers in person."

As he continued to talk, the dozens of guards behind him who participated in the burning of limestone city bowed their heads, and no one dared to face Murong Lin.

Murong Lin gritted his teeth: "Then dare to ask the fifth floor lord, you were the main general of Dongcheng at that time, where were you at that time?"

Gongsun Wulou was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily: "Xiao Linzi, what do you mean by this, do you not believe me?"

Murong Lin said in a deep voice, "I don't dare, it's just that my life and death are unpredictable, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to ask the Fifth Floor Lord again about this matter, so I want to take this opportunity to ask clearly. Leave any regrets for yourself."

Gongsun Fifth Floor rolled his eyes and sighed: "Xiao Linzi, you have to make it clear that at that time the commander of Dongcheng was not me, but General Helan Harimu, who was also an old acquaintance of your father, who was with your father back then. But what about the good comrades who went to prison together."

Murong Lin gritted his teeth: "Isn't that all thanks to you, Lord Fifth Floor? If not, how could I become your subordinate before?"

Gongsun Wulou sneered: "I am for the country, and I have different political views from them. Xiao Linzi, don't mock me like this. Although I lost power for a while today, I might be like your father in the future. You will regret your words in time."

Murong Lin said in a deep voice, "Master Fifth Floor, I don't want to argue with you. Do you want to say that the commander of Dongcheng is Uncle Harimu, so he won't let you go to the city to command?"

Gongsun Wulou smiled slightly: "So when I came today, I couldn't see your father handsome, and I would feel strange, Xiao Linzi, don't blame me Gongsun Wulou, it's because he was in Dongcheng before, Helan Harimu took revenge and started He wanted to drive me away, but later, although I let my reinforcements go to the city, I was still not allowed to go to the city, saying that I was going to take his credit, and everyone said it was true."

A group of guards behind them quickly said in unison: "Yes, that's it. It was General Helan Harimu who prevented my lord from going to the city."

Murong Lin said coldly: "So, the Lord of the fifth floor is in the city to supervise the battle, watching everything that happens in the city, right?"

Gongsun Wulou nodded: "I didn't want to make things stiff, so I went to guard the city gate, but I've been watching the situation at the top of the city. Your eldest brother has been with Helan Harimu all the time, and Lime flew up. When I was in the city, I could see clearly."

Murong Lin gritted his teeth: "Are those lime bags and water bags~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really all thrown by the Jin army into the city?"

Gongsun Wulou's face sank, and he said sternly, "Murong Lin, what do you mean, I kindly explain to you the situation when your eldest brother died in battle, but you don't believe it or you don't believe it, are you doubting it? It's me. Killed your brother?"

Murong Lin said solemnly, "I didn't have such an idea, I just wanted to understand the situation at the time. The lime bag is too cruel. If a siege force hits its own side without paying attention, the loss will be even greater. It is impossible for the catapult to be too close to the city wall. How could there be so many lime packets thrown into the city at once? Uncle Helan Harimu and my eldest brother are both battle-hardened veterans. How can you be completely unprepared for throwing lime packets?"

Gongsun Wulou sneered: "I said it all, because at that time there was a scuffle at the front of the city, so Zhuge Changmin took advantage of the fierce battle at the front of the city, and secretly pushed the catapult close to the city wall, and then killed thousands of people at the front of the city. When they rise up, they will attack without distinction between the enemy and the enemy. Your eldest brother and Helan Harimu were both personally fighting the enemy at that time, and there is no time to observe the battle outside the city. Is this difficult to understand?"

Murong Lin sneered and said, "If the enemy forces are all killed in front of our generals, they still need to choose such a way of perishing together?"