Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 790 Murong Chui came to beg for mercy?

"Everyone, I have a plan, can you listen to it?" Fu Pi said seriously.

Everyone showed a puzzled expression. Does the general have any tricks?
We heard it right!

Fu Pi didn't see the strange eyes of everyone at all, and still planned on his own: "In my opinion, our biggest enemy now is the Jin people."

"Xianbei vicious animals are just a problem, and Jin people, once the Xianbei army is defeated, they will definitely bite us back, and they will never let us go!"

How is this going?

Is the sun coming out west?

Why did Fu Pi suddenly fight with his brain?

Since what he said makes sense, it is necessary to listen to it, seriously.

"What does the general mean..." Yang Baihua asked.

Fu Pi nodded proudly: "Tonight, I have a good plan, maybe I can give the Jin army a fatal blow. Come and listen to my plan."

Still have plans?

It's going to happen!
…………

Since everyone else has withdrawn their troops, why are my brothers in the Jin army still on the battlefield?
To be a living target for others?

Of course not.

Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, Wang Mi summoned the archers to return to the camp, because there were not many troops at the beginning, and the current Jin army can be said to be able to do it with ease.

The front is harassing the Xianbei people, the Di people, and the rear, so hurry up and set up camp. When the soldiers there return, the camp here has already been set up.

Even the cauldron for cooking is on the rack.

Eat and eat!

sleep!

Wang Mi is particularly concerned about the logistics of the soldiers. How is the food?
Did you sleep comfortably?
Don't look at these things that have nothing to do with wars, but when subdivided, they have a big relationship.

If you eat and drink well, the mental outlook of the soldiers will be better, and the mental outlook will be completely new. Will there be no morale in battle?

Although it is said that for the soldiers on the battlefield, suffering and exhaustion are nothing, as long as the military pay is in place, they will not care too much.

However, as a general of an army, of course, one cannot be so short-sighted.

Wouldn't it be nice to try to give the soldiers some good life when possible, and let them follow themselves even more die-hard?

"How about it?"

"This little pickle is good!"

"Give you some more!"

Wang Mi ordered someone to bring the big jar of pickles and walked among the soldiers. When they saw whoever had no pickles in their bowls, he added a spoonful. similar.

Repeatedly saying yes, holding my job, I was so moved that my tears were about to fall!
This pickled little pickle was brought along by Wang Mi's repeated requests.

Take a look!

At the critical moment, it comes in handy!
Not to mention the He brothers, a bowl of bean rice, half a bowl of pickles, eat it happily!
Gee...

Don't eat it if you have the ability!

When he said he would bring a pickle jar, He Mai and He Wuji resolutely shook his head and stopped him.

Everyone said, this thing is too heavy!
Marching and fighting requires speed. So many big jars are heavy and inconvenient to transport. What are you going to do with them?
Soldiers on the battlefield are not afraid of enduring hardships. They should make room and bring more food and grass.

How is it now?
Didn't the two of them eat refreshingly and didn't dislike it at all?
The only regret is that in this era, the conditions are limited. Compared with modern times, there are several fewer seasonings, and the raw materials used for marinating are also very different from modern times.

However, the only good thing is that for the soldiers, such pickles may be what they need.

Because, many of the pickles that Wang Mi and the others brought from Jingkou to Yecheng were meat sauces.This is also a very big difference between ancient and modern.

At the end of Jin Dynasty, Wang Mi discovered that many of the popular pickles in this era were pure minced sauce.

Like pickled radishes, gherkins, simply nowhere to be found.

It is no wonder that it is the pot of the times.

The first is the raw materials. Many vegetables have not been planted at this time. Even if Wang Mi has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

Then there is the seasoning, if nothing else, the most commonly used seasoning for pickled pickles, soy sauce, is nowhere to be found.

Therefore, under limited conditions, in the late Jin Dynasty, people prefer to make various meat sauces.

The meat sauce is good!

When it’s ready, it’s appetizing, and its nutritional content is higher. More importantly, it can also be a little hungry. A small plate of pickles really serves multiple purposes.

"Brothers, how are you?"

"The pickles are delicious!"

It was getting dark, and He Mai and the others returned to the camp one by one after eating and drinking.

Wang Mi greeted them warmly.

He also told them not to forget the benefits of pickles. They could eat so well because he insisted on carrying pickles.

He Wuji pouted, this childish person still loves yin and yang weirdness so much.

When it comes to eating, it's much better to have pickles than no pickles, isn't it obvious?

It's not that everyone doesn't know his credit, and they have to mention it, for fear that others will not appreciate him enough.

Wang Mi didn't really want to embarrass the brothers, it was just a joke.

Then he said, "Brothers, enough jokes are enough, let's talk about something serious."

Wang Mi, who had always had a soft face, suddenly became serious, and everyone quickly suppressed their smiles and concentrated.

"Tonight, it's very important. Everyone should wake up and be vigilant. Don't think that we are helping now. The battle situation in Yecheng has nothing to do with my Jin army."

"Actually, inside and outside of Ye City, there are our enemies everywhere. Di Qin's and Xianbei's are not easy to mess with. Maybe they want to drive us away first!"

"Zhiyuan, do you mean that they are likely to attack us first?"

"No way!"

"It's not us who want to occupy Ye City, it's not us who besieged Ye City, and it's not our Jin army who block the return of the Xianbei people. Why are they?"

Liu Yu really didn't understand.

No wonder.

Liu Yu is a serious Jin person, and his thinking is definitely the Jin standard. In his opinion, the Jin army has absolutely nothing to regret their Xianbei and Di people.

How dare they attack the Jinjun brothers!

On the contrary, the Jin army is quite restrained now.

Possessing such good weapons and having such a strong military force, when they came to the foot of Ye City, if you hadn't been blocking them all the time, they would have already started to deal with their old enemies!
The Jin army hasn't made a move yet, so are these barbarians going to strike first?

"It's not impossible!" On this issue, He Wuji was much more rational.

"Whether they join forces or act alone, our army may be frustrated first, Zhiyuan, if they really do this, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, we just do our part. The most important thing is to let the soldiers be vigilant and protect my weapons. As long as these two points are done well, it is enough for us to deal with them!"

Da da da……

Da da da……

The vague sound, although not loud or clear, was still felt by Liu Yu, and he immediately pressed his face to the ground nervously.

Seeing his move, Wang Mi immediately understood the intention.

"how?"

"They're not coming now!"

This is too fast!
The genius has just been black, can't wait?

"Yongzhi, go to the team and prepare for battle."

Wei Yongzhi took the order and acted quickly, but Liu Yu stretched out his hand and made a blocking action.

"Don't worry!"

"It doesn't seem to be an enemy army, there are not many people."

This is the kung fu of listening to the sound of horses' hooves to distinguish the distance and size of the enemy. Among the Beifu soldiers, Liu Yu dared to be the second, but no one dared to be the first.

Absolutely unique in the world.

He said there were not many, which seemed to be really not many.

In a short while, the soldier who reported the letter rushed into the big tent.

Kneeling down and reporting: "Wang Shilang, Xianbei general Murong Chui asked to see him. He said that he had something important to talk to Shilang."

Murong Chui?
Why is he here?

After all the calculations, there is no way to calculate it. The first one who jumped out to disrupt the situation would be Murong Chui!
"Wang Shilang, let him in?"

"Come in, of course you have to come in!"

"General Murong made a special visit, how can we not see it?"

Hearing that it was Murong Chui, Wei Yongzhi's eyes lit up, Wang Mi smiled and said, "Yongzhi, do you also know Murong Chui's reputation?"

"of course!"

"The number one general of the Xianbei Department, if he hadn't run north to Fujian, maybe the Yan Kingdom would not have been destroyed so quickly."

Wei Yongzhi's evaluation is quite pertinent, and everyone thinks so.

I'm afraid, now Murong Chui is determined to restore the country, he is determined to pull the Xianbei team up again, and the more than ten years of hardships at Fu Jian's feet, Murong Chui is supporting himself with this belief.

He believed that the collapse of the State of Yan had a lot to do with his Beiben. If he had been here at the beginning, he might have been able to resist it for a while.

Maybe, everything is turning around.

The past cannot be changed, the only thing that can be changed is the present and the future.

Murong Chui was a smart man, but at this time, with his smart head on the Yecheng battlefield, everything would be different.

Murong Chui entered the tent in a hurry, with a mighty body and a big, resolute face, a longitudinal scar stretched out from his cheek.

A close-up of a big frontal face fully meets Wei Yongzhi's needs for seeing an idol.

"What a murderous aura!" Yong Zhi murmured, and then quickly met Murong Chui's fierce eyes, and immediately closed his mouth.

Haven't been heard by him!
No, no, no.

Ever since Murong Chui glared at him for no reason, Wei Yongzhi had been in such an uneasy state all night.

Fearing that General Murong could not think about it, he would use him first.

Super scary!

Murong Chui's thoughts were not on Wei Yongzhi at all, and he didn't even notice the change in the young man's face.

As soon as he entered the door, he focused on Wang Mi.

"Wang Zhiyuan, I didn't expect us to meet again!"

Wang Mi was stunned, old guy, how did you steal my lines?
"General Murong, let's say goodbye to Xiangyang, we really haven't seen you for a long time!"

Gee...

This young man, why does he choose which pot to not open and lift?
Now is not the time to pay attention to the details, Murong Chui sat down, and Wang Mi asked someone to prepare warm wine.

For a fierce general like Murong Chui, don't drink tea with clear soup and little water. Isn't this an old general?

"Old General, drink, drink!"

Someone with a moderate alcohol intake, but seeing Murong Chui, he immediately persuaded him to drink, which fully showed that he did not know how many taels of rice he had eaten.

And Murong Chui, at first glance, is a good drinker.

When I saw the warm wine, I was really polite, and I went down with a bowl of wine.

"Good wine!"

"Good wine!"

Seeing Murong Chui happy, Wang Mi was also very excited. Although he didn't talk about any serious business now, he was still very excited.

I just like to talk to someone like Murong Chui who is smart and forthright.

To be honest, in today's Yecheng battlefield, if Murong Chui wanted to, he really wanted to save his life.

Famous generals are rare, famous generals are rare, and Wang Mi is really reluctant to kill him.

After Murong Chui had had enough, he sighed. Wang Mi knew that he was going to talk about something important.

Then the idle people in the military tent were screened and retreated.

Only then did Murong Chui say, "Zhiyuan, you are a smart person. Mingren don't speak secretly. You Jin army arrived in Yecheng from a long distance, and you definitely don't just want to help Diren!"

Wang Mi smiled awkwardly, this old man, who made him straight to the point?

How does this make him continue?
"General Murong took the risk and came here at night, definitely not just to meet me, but to accompany me to drink."

Hehe, it's not that easy to let me show my hole cards from the very beginning!
"Of course not. Frankly speaking, the old man came here today, of course, for my clan."

"Zhiyuan, in Xiangyang City, you will let us go once, this time, can you still show mercy?"

Wei Yongzhi was shocked.

The eyeballs were so wide that they almost fell out.

If it really falls out, you have to catch it yourself, but you can't fall, and you won't be able to go back.

These are all random thoughts, but Wei Yongzhi was really shocked.

How is this possible?
Murong Chui actually came to beg for mercy!
How could the dignified and dignified first general of Yan, a fierce man from the north and the south, come up to discuss how to let Wang Mi let him go?
Wang Shilang, is he that powerful?
Looking at the others, they all looked as they should, and Wei Yongzhi couldn't help but fall into deep regret.

It's all his fault for his arrogant mouth!

If I hadn't gone to see a doctor first, maybe I could have boarded the Xiangyang battlefield together, and went to Nanyang, and I would have been able to appreciate Zhiyuan's demeanor!

You can also understand the reason why Murong Chui has performed today.

Wang Mi lowered her head to drink, and raised her eyes from time to time to see Murong Chui's state.

He obviously meant it.

Although Murong Chui is very cunning, his nature is still upright.

Wang Mi was weighing whether to trust him or not.

"Why did General Murong say this?"

"Our army did respond to Fu Pi's request and came to help, but General Murong, I have to tell the truth here, we didn't expect you to come at first, our army really didn't want to be an enemy of General Murong. ."

Seeing Wang Mi's voice attacking the east and the west, and avoiding the key points lightly, Liu Yu only had two words to say.

Really!

so amazing!

How does someone do that when others are begging for mercy, he is still modestly saying that the other party is better?

Those who have the same idea as Liu Yu, of course, also include the He brothers.

No wonder Murong Chui's expression on his face is so ugly now.

These people, compared with Wang Shilang, are still too far behind, and they are not at the same level at all.

(End of this chapter)