Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 530 Decisive
For Murong Chui, the situation had reached an extremely critical point.

In front of them were Tuoba Shi Yijian's [-] to [-] troops, and behind them were the four brothers Lan Jian and Liang Ping Lao.

Yanmen is so narrow that it cannot last long.

It seems that the only option is to defect to Daliang.

In fact, Murong Ling also suggested this, "The foundation has been lost, the situation is critical, and people's hearts are shaken. Why don't father surrender to Your Majesty and lead the elite black clouds to counterattack Taiyuan and recapture the city?"

In Jinyang City, Murong Chui's family members were all lost. Anyone else would have been like a lost dog.

"The time has not come yet." Murong Chui did not panic. He had been relatives with the Lan brothers for so many years. If the city was lost, his family would not be implicated.

"Timing?" Murong Ling was puzzled.

Gao Bi said: "Liang and Qin competed, and Taiyuan was the first to take the lead. It would not be a big deal if they surrendered to Liang because they were out of strength. But if they defeat Tuoba Shi Yijian and recapture Taiyuan, they can have a place in Daliang."

It also depends on how you take refuge.

A lonely man with thousands of tribesmen, all seeking refuge in embarrassment, even if the Liang Lord valued him, his status would not be too high.

If you want to be taken seriously, you have to show your ability.

Of all the forces involved in this dispute, Tuoba Shi Yijian is undoubtedly the easiest to deal with.

"Father..." Murong Ling was amazed.

"Report to the general, Tuoba Shi Yijian's more than [-] cavalry are thirty miles away from our army!" The scout hurriedly came to report.

The surrounding Yan generals looked panicked. If Taiyuan was still there, not to mention the more than 3 cavalry, there would be an army of [-]. They also knew that they could retreat if they could not win.

But when the old nest is gone, it becomes a rootless tree like duckweeds in the water.

If one dies, one is missing. If one bite of food is eaten, one is missing.

"When I was only thirteen years old, I went into battle to kill the enemy. I have dominated the world for more than twenty years, and my reputation is world-famous. Although I have suffered a small setback, the hearts of the people are still there. I have eight thousand elite men under my command. Where can I go in the world? Tuoba Shi Yijian since Come, you can use his head to show your prestige, reverse the situation, and send an order for the whole army to rise up and follow my father and son to defeat the enemy!" Murong lowered his hand and pressed the hilt of his sword, staring at the majestic light.

Although there are only more than [-] soldiers, they are all veterans who followed him in the north and south. They are all Xianbei warriors and well equipped. [-]% of the soldiers are equipped with iron armor and [-] sets of horse armor.

In addition, Lan Jian colluded with outsiders to rebel and led Murong Chui to patrol abroad and seize the city.

The other powerful chiefs in the three counties of Taiyuan may not obey him, but they remained silent and forbearing because the two ferocious beasts of Liang and Qin were staring at him.

Murong Chui really needs a big victory now.

Winning can cover up a lot of problems.

Twenty years of prestige could not be destroyed by a single rebellion. Murong Chui was a generous man, generous and benevolent. He was kind to the people and could gain the vitality of his tribe.

"I am willing to die for the general!" All the generals handed over their hands with firm eyes.

Murong Chui waved his sleeves, drew his sword, came out of the camp, and got on his horse.

The sound of war drums sounded behind them, and the war horses stood up, looking up to the sky and neighing. A "Murong" toothbrush waved fiercely in the wind, and the Xianbei cavalry gathered like a swarm of bees.

Eighteen Xianbei generals followed Murong Chui.

"Where is the enemy?" Murong Chui asked loudly.

"There are still twenty miles to Beiling!"

You can see the dragon's head on the peak of the southern mountain, and you can see the wild goose gate on the northern ridge.

Beiling is one of the mountains to the north of Yanmen. It is like a dragon's spine and cuts across the grassland and the middle soil. There is only a narrow strip in the middle that is not wide.

This prevented the Dai army from developing its strength advantage.

The Yan army's cavalry is still gathering, and there are less than [-] cavalry ready to go.

Murong Chui had fought all his life, so he would not miss such a good opportunity, so he made a decisive decision, "Gao Bi led the rear group to wait and see what happens, and the rest of the army will follow me out of Xixing (today's Xixing Village in the northwest of Dai County, Shanxi Province) to attack the north. ridge!"

Military sentiment is like fire, and Murong Chui is like a blazing flame.

"Take the order" More than [-] cavalrymen raised their bows and spears. "Drive!" Murong Chui did what he said, took the long pole, took the lead, and rushed out to the northeast.

Murong Ling ranked second, and Murong Manu ranked third.

These two sons were Murong Chui's most capable right-hand men. Murong Ling had a calm temperament and was good at both civil and military affairs, while Murong Manu was brave and good at fighting, but had a violent temperament, quite like Fu Sheng back then.

Among the other sons, Murong Nong is still a child, and Murong Bao and Murong Lin are still in their infancy.

The mountains were vast and the wind was fierce. The father and his son rushed to the front. More than [-] riders behind them transformed into a long dragon and headed towards Xixing.

"My Murong family has been brave and heroic for generations. Even if I want to return to Liang, I will definitely not be in such an embarrassing situation!"

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, Murong Chui whispered to his two sons.

"Er Ning will die on the battlefield and will never take a step back!" Murong Manu yelled.

"Tuoba Shi Yijian defected to Fu Jian, thinking that our army was weak, and he added insult to injury. He didn't know the weather and the favorable terrain. He fell into his father's trap without knowing it. How can he be invincible?" Murong Linghao said There is no doubt about the outcome of this war.

Murong Chui's eyes lit up, "My son has made great progress!"

Murong Manu snorted and rode his horse to pass the two of them, rushing to the front.

Everyone paid no attention to the war horses. When they were tired, they would change to another horse and abandon it on the road.

In less than two hours, Beiling was in sight.

Under the mountains, a gray line is slowly moving.

More troops in the rear were crowded in the mountain stream, pushing each other and looking slightly chaotic.

Tuoba Shiyijian's tribal army was obviously not as elite as Murong Chui's elite, not only in terms of equipment, but also in terms of morale and formation.

The other party soon discovered Murong Chui's elite, and became even more panicked. People and horses barked together, and some people were pushed down the hillside and cursed.

"Tuoba Shi Yijian is really mediocre. He will defeat the enemy in the near future!" Murong Chui raised his long spear and charged directly with three thousand cavalry.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Murong Chui's army came with the intention of dying, and everyone was willing to die.

The Tuoba Army's front line was obviously also elite. Although they were panicked, they still bent their bows and arrows, and rode their horses towards Murong's Army.

Both parties are from Xianbei, and riding and shooting are their special skills.

A dense rain of arrows fell, and Murong Manu's horse, who was at the forefront, was shot to death on the spot, and he himself was also thrown off his horse.

Just when everyone thought he was dead, Murong Manu got up from the ground covered in blood, grabbed the neck of the galloping horse with one hand, got on the horse, and continued charging like a hedgehog.

"Wan Sheng!" There was cheers from behind.

Murong Ling and Murong Chui both wore several arrows, but their armors were given by Li Yue and could withstand fatal injuries.

The father and son did not shy away from the danger and greatly inspired the tribe behind them.

Bu Qu originally had a personal dependence relationship with the general, and both prospered and suffered losses.

"kill!"

The spear was raised, the war horse turned into a strong wind, and without hesitation, it hit the Tuoba army on the opposite side.

A flash of bright red suddenly bloomed between the tawny mountains and the earth.

It was the color of nearly a thousand soldiers and horses, their flesh and blood torn apart by swords and spears.

The Tuoba Army forwards were tough and fought hard, preferring death to retreat. However, when Murong Chui and his son broke through the array, the other soldiers behind them dispersed...

"Tuoba Shi Yijian, where is he?" Murong Chuihu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)