It is appropriate to describe Murong Xianbei as defeated as a mountain, which undoubtedly also exposes the common characteristics of the Hu people who are like a rainbow in good times and defeated in adversity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Whether it is the Huns or the Xianbei people, they are good at fighting a tailwind war, when the situation is superior, it can often stimulate the Hu soldiers to fight bravely and savagely, and the Hu soldiers at this time are brave and extraordinary, invincible.

But once the battle is lost or frustrated, the momentum of the Hu people will suddenly languish and collapse.

Now Murong Xianbei is a typical characteristic of this kind, when he first engaged, he was violent, with a kind of frame that swept thousands of armies, but as soon as he was hit head-on, the Xianbei people were already defeated, and they had completely become fish belly to be slaughtered, from heaven to hell, it was only one step away.

Murong Nai is even more of a fierce and introverted guy, as the younger brother of the great chief Murong Shegui, he has a respected status in the Murong Xianbei tribe, and he is used to being pampered, neglecting bow horses, and when it comes to the ability to charge into battle, he is not as good as Xianbei A small school, Murong Nai's arrogant capital comes from the Xianbei cavalry under his command who can fight well and bravely, and now the Xianbei cavalry is scattering and fleeing like a plate of loose sand, and he has long forgotten about his main general, Murong Nai suddenly panicked, helpless, and pale, The previous demeanor of commanding is now gone, and under the protection of his own soldiers, he is holding his head and running away.

The situation on the battlefield was already completely one-sided, the Xianbei cavalry was overwhelmed, and the cavalry of the Shu army took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, chasing all the way.

Murong Nai was in a panic, broke out of the encirclement all the way, and fled east along the Zhanghe River.

Although the flood has receded, the roads on both sides of the Zhanghe River have become extremely muddy and difficult to walk due to the flooding.

Murong Nai was furious, slapped the back of the soldiers in front of him with his whip, and scolded angrily: "The Shu people are chasing behind you, why don't you hurry up, don't you wait for the Shu people to come and catch them?" ”

Xianbei soldiers begged for mercy: "The head man forgives his sins, it's not that I don't work hard, but the road ahead is muddy and difficult for people and horses, so it's slow." ”

Murong Nai didn't pay any attention to it, and scolded angrily while whipping the soldiers with his horsewhip: "Opening roads in the mountains and building bridges in the water is your duty, otherwise what use do you want?" Hurry up and open the road, if there is any delay, today will be cut off and other items on the head. ”

The sergeants were miserable, enduring Murong Nai's whipping on the one hand, and staggering on the muddy road with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

Murong Nai is usually arrogant, and naturally he will not care about the life or death of the soldiers at this time, after a bloody battle, most of the Xianbei soldiers who escaped by luck were also wearing colors, and they all had different degrees of injuries on their bodies, some of them were injured in their legs and feet, and it was even more difficult to walk on such a bumpy road.

Some people grinned and fell directly into the puddle, and the soldiers next to them reached out to help, but Murong Nai rode over and trampled the fallen soldier into the mud pond with his horse's hooves.

"Pass my order, no one is allowed to help any waste that falls to the ground, let them fend for themselves!"

Although the Xianbei people are barbarians, the barbarian people also have brothers and relatives, as well as friends and old acquaintances, and if the robes around them are in trouble, they naturally have to reach out to help, but Murong Nai's such a ruthless order makes people feel cold, especially in a team, there is no shortage of people with close relatives, what kind of pain it should be to watch their relatives fall in trouble but not be able to help each other.

But Murong is the main general, so he naturally holds the power of life and death, and the soldiers can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Along the way, a large swamp appeared in front of them, blocking the way, and no one dared to cross, so the soldiers had to report to Murong Nai.

Murong Nai's anger did not disappear along the way, the team in front of him was slow, he was already angry, and he hesitated at this time, which added fuel to the fire, Murong Zongma rushed up, and was about to teach those lazy soldiers a good lesson.

Knowing that there was a pool of mud in front of him, Murong Nai's war horse ran too quickly, and suddenly fell into the quagmire, the horse lost its front hooves, and Murong Nai threw it directly from the horse's head.

Murong Nai was thrown into the quagmire, covered in mud and embarrassed, he was about to scold, but found that his legs were no longer obedient, he couldn't help but be horrified, and wanted to pull out his legs as hard as he could, but the quagmire seemed to have infinite suction, pulling his legs and dragging him to the depths of the quagmire.

Soon, it didn't reach Murong Nai's knees, the more he struggled, the faster he sank, and in the blink of an eye, most of his ass also fell into the quagmire.

Murong Nai's soul was in a hurry, and at this time he realized that he was trapped in the swamp of death, and with his own strength, he couldn't escape no matter what, he desperately shouted at the Xianbei soldiers on the side: "Quick! Pull me up! Quick—"

But the few soldiers standing outside the quagmire looked indifferent and seemed indifferent.

Murong Nai also fell into the quagmire, he still continued to sink down, seeing that the soldiers did not move, Murong Nai scolded angrily: "You few people are not saved when they see death, and when General Ben goes out, he will definitely punish your nine clans!" ”

The soldiers had a sneering look on their faces, and one of the soldiers said in a loud voice: "The leader has an order, and all waste that falls into the mud pit is not allowed to help each other, and let them fend for themselves." We dare not disobey the order of the head. ”

Murong Nai was dumbfounded for a moment, that's right, this is exactly the order he gave himself, along the way, I don't know how many wounded and sick soldiers filled the mud pit, he never dreamed that this time it would be his turn.

"Please, save me out, I can give you whatever you want, pasture, cattle and sheep, money, beautiful women, I will give them all to you, I just ask you to save my life, please......"

Murong Nai pleaded with a handful of snot and tears, but in exchange, it was the disdainful eyes of the Xianbei soldiers, many soldiers surrounded him, but none of them reached out to help, just watched indifferently from the sidelines, allowing Murong Nai to sink little by little in the quagmire.

Murong Nai was desperate, the muddy water had flooded his chest, and soon it was up to his neck, and he wanted to shout for help, but the black mud poured directly into his mouth, and he couldn't breathe anymore, and then, as soon as his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything.

The quagmire finally closed, and there was not a trace of it, and Murong Nai completely disappeared without a trace. The Xianbei soldiers looked at each other, but no one said a word, and scattered away, each looking for his own way out. (To be continued.) )