Fufeng Song

() Murong Longcheng's breathing sound was so heavy, it was like a bellows was running in the big tent: "Brother Taizhen, why don't you explain it clearly."

Wen Qiao looked straight at Murong Longcheng calmly: "Brother Longcheng, what I just said just now came from the bottom of my heart. With my brother's intelligence and wisdom, I can naturally make a judgment. I am not the generation of Su Qin and Zhang Yi, and I have no intention of using my tongue "Since the mind is clear, why do you need to use more words to pretend?"

After finishing speaking, he sat down with his eyes downcast, but he didn't want to make any more noise.

Wen Qiao really didn't need to say anything.Regarding the situation in the northern border, Murong Longcheng knew enough, and had calculated deeply enough. It was not Wen Qiao who could say much about where the people of Changshan would go, and the decision was only in Murong Longcheng's hands.

So Murong Longcheng fell into silence again.He settled down, walked back and forth a few steps, and slowly collected his thoughts.

The battle for the throne of the Hu people in northern Xinjiang has never been the most bloody and tragic.The so-called "killing all those who are higher than the wheel" is the norm, and what the losers face is often the severance of the blood of the entire clan.Since Murong Nai's death in battle, the rest of them have fled for thousands of miles and escaped Murong Xin's pursuit countless times before they were able to hide in Changshan. The sadness and desolation in it cannot be described in words.And Murong Longcheng has been working hard in Changshan since he was an adult, and when he looked around, he saw nothing but ferocious and greedy wolves.Even if I take a wrong step, I will immediately fall into the wolf's kiss and become food for my hunger!

The power of Murong Nai's old tribe may still be strong in Dai County, but it is actually insignificant among the strong clans in the northern border.Being able to barely gain a foothold depends on Murong Longcheng following Duanbu Xianbei as if facing an abyss and walking on thin ice, and fully demonstrating his own value in battle after battle.

Since the first year of Tai'an, Murong, Yuwen and Duanbu, the three powerful clans of Xianbei in the east, have maintained a delicate balance.On the surface, the leaders of the three major ministries intermarried with each other and were in harmony with each other, but the secret tricks never stopped, causing huge casualties every year.Wuchen, the official official in western Liaoning, took in Murong Longcheng and his followers, and sent them to raid and kill everywhere, in order to add chaos to the Murong family who dominates in eastern Liaodong.

Duan Bu relied on Murong Nai's remaining troops to weaken the Murong family, and at the same time suppressed hostile forces in northern Xinjiang; while Murong Longcheng hid in Changshan with the protection of Duan Bu's Xianbei.This seems to be a win-win situation where everyone gets what they need, but Duanbu Xianbei just uses Murong Longcheng and his subordinates as tools.If this continues, when will he be able to regain the position of Murong Xianbei Da Shanyu that should belong to him?

Murong Longcheng, who was the heir of Murong Xianbei's former great Shanyu, was not reconciled to being the bandit leader for a long time.But what annoyed him was that among the bandit tribes in Changshan, most of them were closely related to the Duan tribe.Murong Longcheng, the head of the family, seems to be imposing, but in fact he is hindered in everything.Like Yang Feixiang, Tu Jili and others, they clearly treated him like a clay sculpture and a wooden body.Although Murong Longcheng frightened the bandits in Changshan with vicious and brutal methods, he did not dare to attack the leaders of the Changshan tribes supported by the same Duan tribe. Facing this situation of being controlled by others, he had no way out.

Until ten months ago, soldiers and horses from the Bingzhou Governor's Department entered Youzhou and quickly defeated the local forces in Duozhidai County.When Murong Longcheng was waiting to organize forces to counterattack, the emissary of Lu Guan took the initiative to find Changshan.

Since Yiyi's death, the leaders of Tuoba Xianbei's eastern and western factions were both interested in taking the position of the Great Chanyu, and they faced each other fiercely.In comparison, the methods of the eastern master Luguan are more sophisticated and sophisticated, and they have the upper hand everywhere.This time, the Lu Guan had already made a decision to complete all his efforts in this grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven at Danhan Mountain.

This time, Lu Guan sent envoys here, and the request was very simple. It was nothing more than to prevent Wen Qiao from going to Danhan Mountain to participate in the Tuoba Xianbei Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and to prevent the troops of the Bingzhou Governor's Department from gaining a foothold in Dai County; but the conditions he offered were straightforward. Murong Longcheng was deeply moved: he supported Murong Longcheng to completely unify the forces of the Dai Dynasty, and promised to support him as the leader of Murong Xianbei in the future.

Of course Murong Longcheng knew how big the gap was between his own strength and Tuoba Xianbei's.Tuoba Xianbei's eastern and western tribes confronted each other. Even in the west, which was obviously at a disadvantage, Yi Lu, the chief of his tribe, could dispatch more than [-] elite cavalry to help Bingzhou south, not to mention Luguan, the master of the east who occupied thousands of miles of vastness?That's like comparing an ant to a tiger.Since Lu Guan spoke, Murong Longcheng couldn't object.He can only do his best to formulate corresponding plans and implement them.

Everything should go smoothly, the Wuhuan people, Zahu horse thieves, Wubi Han people, and Changshan thieves who tend to Duanbu, these people will exhaust the strength of the Jin people under the deliberate connivance and drive of Murong Longcheng.And after the cavalry under Lu Guan destroyed the Jin army, Murong Longcheng should be left with an easy-to-control Daijun.

However, when the dust settled, Wen Qiao gave him another brand new path!

Obviously, Liu Kun, who is in Jinyang, is an aggressive Fangzhen official. While fighting against the Xiongnu, he is also willing to drastically interfere in the affairs of the Hu people in northern Xinjiang.This was something Murong Longcheng hadn't thought about beforehand, but it seemed to be a better choice than taking refuge in the Luguan.

Murong Longcheng had always held himself in high regard, he couldn't help but think: that Tuoba Yilu is only good at fighting, and Murong also has no shortage of warriors who are used to fighting.Yi Lu was able to win Liu Kun's support with his military exploits and compete with the powerful Lu official.Can't I just rely on the imperial court to seek a position in Murong Xianbei?

He thought again: After all, Liu Yueshi is from Jin, and he will never be able to directly govern the Hu people in northern Xinjiang.He will only use the means of restraint and entanglement, relying on Mr. Qu Shuai who is close to the court to control the situation in the North, which is leaving himself a lot of opportunities to display, and he can use this opportunity to expand his power. This seems to be better than relying on that It will be beneficial for Lu Guan, who eats people but does not spit out bones, to come.

But, but... After Murong Longcheng thought about it, countless thoughts swirled in his mind in an instant, so that the sweat dripped on his forehead without knowing it: The power of the official Lu is so powerful, it is very likely that he will take advantage of the opportunity of this ceremony to ascend On the throne of the Tuoba Xianbei Great Chanyu.At that time, Yi Lu will definitely lose power, and may even die.Once the official Lu pursues today's matter, after all, Jinyang is far away from the water and close to the fire, so how can the people in Changshan protect themselves?

Murong Longcheng has always believed that his fortitude and resoluteness are by no means inferior to anyone, but now, he feels even a little flustered.Many thoughts were repeated again and again, like a tangled mess. He tried his best to straighten them out, dissect out reasonable parts and weigh them, but his thoughts became more and more chaotic involuntarily.

He paced back and forth, and every time he got close to the door of the tent, he would hear the sound of fighting; a few steps away from the door of the tent, the sound of fighting would be quieter.He looked up and saw that outside the tent, the smoke and dust caused by the galloping men and horses almost enveloped the entire battlefield.

As far as Murong Longcheng could see, the two armies were still shouting and fighting fiercely.However, two hours of fighting was enough to exhaust the last bit of physical strength of the warrior, and even the galloping of the horses was not as fast as before.The battlefield honed by countless times of life and death can tell him that the moment of decisive victory has arrived.If there is a choice, it must be acted now, before it is too late.

Murong Longcheng raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to help his drowsy forehead.This action misunderstood the attendant kneeling in the corner of the big tent.The attendant hurriedly walked forward, and held up the dragon sparrow ring.When the pure white velvet covering the long knife was removed, a ray of sunlight shot in from outside the tent happened to hit the edge of the blade, and the azure light of the knife suddenly reflected into his eyes, which almost surprised Murong Longcheng.He showed an expression of displeasure, and was about to rebuke the attendant angrily, but he was stunned, and still took the knife in his hand.

Even through the finely wound sackcloth on the handle, one can still feel the cold air radiating from the blade.Murong Longcheng grasped it tightly, using more and more force until his fingers turned white.

He turned to look at Wen Qiao.Moments later, it returned to the fierce and violent Murong Longcheng.