"What do you know? I'm having a fight!"

"Don't get in my way!"

Competition?

Murong Hong was very surprised. Following Murong De's eyes, he searched up and down for a long time, but he couldn't find a single target.

"Uncle, who are you competing with?"

"Tell your nephew that he will accompany you too. Together, our uncle and nephew will be able to defeat that man!"

Murongde's gaze remained unchanged, he just waved his hand back and said: "Forget it, it's more serious to organize the soldiers to practice."

Murong Hong was deprived of the opportunity to target you, and he felt aggrieved. Murong De refused to say anything, and it was not like he had no clues at all.

When walking towards the military tent, Murong Hong kept guessing that the direction Murong De was staring at was exactly towards the Yecheng city tower.

Therefore, his target was easily locked, either Fu Pi or Zhang Hao.

It couldn’t be Fu Zuan whom Murong De didn’t know!

After all, it was Murong's side that caused the situation in Yecheng to change drastically.

At the end of Shenshi, the sky gradually darkened.

The setting sun was shining slantingly, and the sky was covered with a touch of orange.

The Di Qin officers and soldiers in Ye City relaxed and now all showed smiles, finally surviving another day!

The night battle was also very unfavorable to Murong's tribe. Early on, Fu Pi had judged that this group of Xianbei soldiers had no reinforcements behind them, no city to return to, and no complete preparations, so they would not dare to take action easily.

A risky behavior like night fighting is not Murong's first choice.

As long as the night falls, the Di Qin brothers in the city can relax half of their hearts.

On a hilltop a hundred miles away from Yecheng, the brothers of the Jin army who had come all the way to help were now camped out, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Pity!"

Wang Mi was sitting on a hillock, surrounded by green grass and bugs jumping around from time to time. He was sitting on a single hut with the help of a wind lantern, drinking tea leisurely and looking at the scenery.

Looking deep into the trail, far away, Yecheng was right there, but he couldn't capture it in one go.

Occupying such a good position, we can launch a beautiful ambush, and those artillery fire will be thrown down one after another.

Make a big one and blow it up!

However……

"Zhiyuan, what are you regretting?" He Wuji held a tea cup and came around from behind, and happened to hear Wang Mi's sigh.

"Of course it's a pity that we can't participate in the war yet, so it's a waste of time."

Wang Mi waved his hand and pointed, facing the other end of the path: "I predict that before long, Murong Chui will come to Yecheng to rescue him. Among the several armies, only the one led by Murong Chui is the best.

The most threatening, the most powerful in combat. In addition, Murong Chui has always been known for his bravery and strategy, and he can be regarded as a wise general. If we can make an ambush here and eliminate him first, wouldn't it be a good thing?

pile?"

"Yes, that's true." He Wuji also looked towards the path and agreed.

Wang Mi beat his chest and said: "It's a pity that Murong Chui is here in Longcheng. Even if he comes to help, he will not take this road."

"We can't hit anything!"

He Wuji:......

This is God's will!

Who told the other directions of Yecheng to have been blocked for a long time?

If the Jin army wanted to seize the opportunity to fight Murong Chui first,

That would involve risking heavy casualties.

And this price is certainly unnecessary at present.

Murong Chui will come after all. Once there is a fight, there will definitely be casualties. It doesn't make any difference whether it's earlier or later.

"The soldiers who went to Yecheng to inquire about the news have returned. Throughout the whole day, both of them were very calm and did not fire an arrow."

"I knew they wouldn't be able to fight without us disrupting the situation."

Wang Mi felt regretful that these people could hardly move without him, Lord Wang, like little babies sucking milk.

In fact, Wang Mi could guess what was going on in Yecheng without the spies reporting back.

If there was really a war, even though they were hundreds of miles apart, they would still be able to hear some movement. After waiting all day, they found nothing.

Doesn’t this mean that both of them are honest?

boring!

downright!

When can we have a good fight?

Wang Mi looked up to the sky and roared loudly, shaking the mountains and fields. Liu Yu covered his mouth and snickered, and Wei Yongzhi also sucked the corner of his mouth habitually.

Compared to Wang Zhiyuan, who had not fired an arrow and caught up with nothing, the two brothers were much luckier.

At least, they had a hearty fight. Although the scale was not large, they finally had a good time.

Now that restless blood has dissipated a lot, they stood in the military tent and watched Wang Shilang being incompetent and furious.

Xianbei people!

Murong Chui!

Where are you?

Judging from the current war situation, Di Qin has no hope. It was just learned yesterday that the original Jinyang guard, Fu Zuan, a member of the Di Qin clan, has defected to Yecheng.

This shows that from Chang'an, along the horizontal line, to Yecheng, almost all the important cities along the way have been occupied by the major tribes.

Di Qin's scope of activities has been compressed increasingly narrowly.

The only troops are in the hands of a very small number of people, and it is absolutely impossible for them to release these life-saving soldiers to assist Fu Pi.

The more than a thousand people Yang Baihua gathered were already the maximum number.

For others, there is no need to count on it.

With too much time to take care of, there is no time to pay attention to Fu Pi's life and death.

The only people who can be counted on are the Xianbei people. Only the Xianbei people can take the lead in stirring up trouble and opening up the situation, so that the Beifu soldiers can participate and stir up a pool of spring water.

The issue is……

Ever since his small defeat yesterday, this Xianbei man has been like a hen that laid eggs, lying on the spot and not moving.

You should fight!

Aren't you going to borrow a way?

Don't you want to occupy the city?

If you don't take action, will these things get into your hands by themselves?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the grass was overgrown. The wind made a rustling sound as it passed by.

"Someone!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mi jumped up.

The battles and killings in the past six months have made his combat nerves extremely developed. Although he seems careless, he will react immediately to the slightest disturbance, like a sensitive leopard or a ferocious and alert falcon.

There were indeed people, He Wuji, Liu Yu and others also discovered it.

Because, a jet-black war horse was running towards them at high speed. It was obvious that it was coming towards them!

Wang Mi held up the wind lantern and illuminated the front a little.

"It's Zeng Jing!"

"quick!"

"Let's go down!"

Zeng Jing was one of the spies sent to collect information, but the direction he took was not Yecheng.

But further away, it is the downstream direction of Zhangshui River, winding all the way north along the river, which is the path that Murong Chui's army will follow.

Murong Chui, who came from Longcheng, had to go this way if he wanted to support Yecheng.

In order to find out Murong Chui's whereabouts in advance, Wang Mi sent his capable general Zeng Jing to investigate.

Zeng Jing came back so soon, which means there is something going on with Murong Chui!

"How about it?"

"Is Murong Chui here?"

Before Zeng Jing could get off his horse and take a breath, Wang Mi asked angrily. Zeng Jing didn't dare to delay. He took a few sips of water and replied, "Here he comes!"
To be continued...