Yizhou County.
Moran Hill.
Between a dangerous and steep mountain, tens of thousands of remnants of the Southern Barbarian army are stationed, the food of this group of soldiers and horses has been eaten, the war horses have all been slaughtered for food, and even the mountain spring water has been cut off.
They are actually holding their last breath now, in a dying state, and they are hiding on the mountain for a long time.
It's not that they don't want to break through and leave, but because the mountains are surrounded by Wu soldiers and horses, and they can't even fly out, and in the face of the siege of the main force of the Wu army, they have no chance to break through at all.
Time passes day by day.
The soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Army on the mountain became weaker and weaker, all of them were skinny and bone-like, their morale was completely lost, and their fighting spirit dissipated, as if they were waiting for death.
"Can we go back to the mountains?"
"The Wu army has already surrounded this place, we can't fight, it's difficult to surrender, and I don't know if they will slaughter us."
"Even the king has been captured, what else can we do" "I heard that the Wu people once killed prisoners, what if we were killed?"
“” The soldiers of the barbarian army, who had lost all morale, gathered together in groups of three or five between the mountain streams, and in the face of the uncertain future, they were all panicked and confused in their hearts.
Ever since the capture of the Nanban King, their spirits have been shattered.
Although Mrs.
Zhu Rong presides over the overall situation, but in the face of such a predicament, Mrs.
Zhu Rong is always inferior to Meng Shu's hardness and iron blood, she is not the king of the Southern Barbarians, and she can't give the Southern Barbarian soldiers or confidence.
The only large camp in the Nanban military camp stands on the top of the mountain.
In the midst of the camp, all the generals gathered.
Mrs.
Zhu Rong was wearing armor and sword, wearing a blood-red cloak, sitting in the position of the main general, her pretty and beautiful face looked a little haggard, and the heroic posture of a few months ago had disappeared.
Now all that appeared on her face was a thick melancholy.
The Nanban generals who sat down to her left and right were even more sad and listless.
"Madame, the waters of the Moran River have been blocked upstream.
We don't even have the last clean water."
At this time, a barbarian general reported with a sad face.
The Moran River is their last source of water, and now that even this water source has been blocked, it means that they have cut off their water.
It has been three days since the food was cut off, and the water has been cut off.
They probably won't be able to survive a day.
"Bring.
Our soldiers will survive for a few days."
Mrs.
Zhurong raised her head and stared at this younger brother.
"Sister a few days, it's a question of whether we can survive today" When the cave master heard this, he suddenly said with some bitterness: "Many wounded soldiers have starved to death this morning, and many soldiers are hungry and weak.
At most, it can support one day, and after one day, even if we don't starve to death, it is estimated that we will not even have basic combat effectiveness."
"Madam, you still make a decision early, whether it is surrender or breakthrough, we will listen to you" The eyes of all the generals were staring at Mrs.
Zhurong.
Since Meng Huo was captured by the Wu army, the backbone of the Southern Barbarian Army was Mrs.
Zhu Rong.
In terms of wisdom, Mrs.
Zhurong is the smartest person in Nanban, in terms of martial arts.
She is also the most powerful person under Meng Xu, and only she can suppress these cave masters.
It's a pity that she is not Meng Shu after all, and she lacks a trace of Meng Shu's decisive spirit.
If Meng Huo had just been captured, she didn't have a trace of indecision in a woman's character, and broke through the siege directly in a bloody battle, and then returned to the mountains, maybe they wouldn't have fallen into this field.
"Golden ring three knots, the conditions we put forward to Wu Jun, haven't Wu Jun under the mountain replied" Mrs.
Zhu Rong gritted her teeth.
Beautiful eyes are hazy.
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What she wanted was simple, a promise.
But because of Pan Zhang's death, there is no room for peace between them now.
"Nope" Jinhuan Sanjie hurriedly stood up and shook his head at Mrs.
Zhurong. said: "Xu Sheng personally guarded the mountain, and the strongest war elephant cavalry regiment of the Wu army guarded the entrance of the mountain stream, and they said that they were unwilling to talk about any conditions, that is, they wanted to surround us alive."
"Bastard" When Mrs.
Zhurong heard this, her delicate jade palm shattered the book case in front of her with a strong energy: "They want to kill tens of thousands of our children, is it true that Xu Wenxiang is a paper paste when I am a Nanban child?"
"Ma'am.
Let's break through."
The general suggested in a low voice: "As long as we can kill out of Moran Mountain, enter Kunze City, and then return to Nanban Mountain, we still have a chance to regroup."
"Breakout" Mrs.
Zhurong frowned, and her heart was indeed cold.
If it was a month ago, they would still have a chance to break through, but now, the morale of the soldiers is completely gone, their physical strength has collapsed, and their combat strength is less than thirty percent, even if they break through, they will not be able to get out.
At most, they can only pull a part of the Wu army to accompany the funeral, but once they break through, they will definitely face the annihilation of the entire army.
"Madam, there is a Wu at the bottom of the mountain who is going up the mountain" Outside the camp, a barbarian soldier walked in and reported it.
"One Person" Mrs.
Zhurong's beautiful eyes flickered, and her gaze became brighter.
"Hmm" The barbarian soldier nodded.
"Bring it, you go down and bring him up, be polite to him, don't make me anything, now we are all on the tip of the knife, we can bear a breath, it's a breath" Mrs.
Zhurong's beautiful eyes flashed with a gleam of essence, and she said in a deep voice.
Most of the Southern Barbarians are unruly, which is one of the reasons why Wu Jun has not been able to answer these days.
"Yes" The cave master nodded, and then walked out of the tent.
"Madam, Wu Jun sent envoys up the mountain at this time, are they ready to agree to our conditions?"
asked Jinhuan Sanjie.
"I don't know" Mrs.
Zhurong shook her head, her face became resolute, and she said word by word: "It depends on what their attitude is, you all go down and get ready, once I can't talk properly, we will break through tonight, even if there is a bloody battle, we have to let some sons leave, how much can we get out, how much" "No" The generals nodded, and one by one they left the tent with a heavy heart.
About half an hour later, the cave master was brought to open the curtain of the camp, and a middle-aged Confucian student with him walked into the camp tent: "Madam, the person has been brought up."
"You go down," Mrs.
Zhu Rong waved her hand.
"Yes" Bring the cave master to nod.
Then he withdrew from the camp.
"Who Are You?"
Mrs.
Zhurong's eyes looked at this middle-aged Confucian who was somewhat polite.
"Da Wu Chen Palace, I have seen Mrs.
Zhurong" Chen Gong raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly.
After a polite salute, he introduced himself.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at this heroic woman, before the battle of Yizhou Group, Mrs.
Zhurong's name was unknown and no one knew.
But now Mrs.
Zhurong's name.
In the Dawu military, she has already been on the list, and her ability to destroy Pan Zhang with one strategy is enough to show her lethality.
"Chen Gong" Mrs.
Zhurong's heart moved, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently curled a touch of arc: "Although I live in a corner of the Nanban, it is not to the point of knowing nothing about the world's influential figures, I know you, Chen Gong, Zigongtai, the strategist of Lu Bu, the first military general in the world back then, and now the deputy director of the General Staff Department of Soochow." is a high authority, I didn't expect to be able to let you go up the mountain in person."
This took her by surprise.
At the same time, it also gave her more hope in her heart that Da Wu could send Chen Gong, which means that Da Wu was sincere, at least willing to talk.
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"It seems that Madame even knows about the Central Plains" Chen Gong's eyes twitched, and he soon regained his composure, and said lightly: "General Pan Zhang's death in battle made the war elephant battalion hate the Southern Barbarian Army to the core, and the people of the war elephant battalion are unwilling to talk to you, so I have to go up the mountain in person."
"Chen Gong.
Since you have gone up the mountain, it means that the Wu army still wants us to surrender, I won't say much nonsense, the conditions I proposed.
As long as you can agree, I will immediately lead my troops to surrender."
Mrs.
Zhurong exuded this capable aura and said straight to the point.
"Ma'am, you may still be mistaken about something" Chen Gong smiled faintly: "The reason why I went up the mountain this time is not to discuss the conditions, but to pass on the will of His Majesty Great Wu." ” "His Majesty's Will of Great Wu" Mrs.
Zhurong's pupils contracted slightly, and her mood became a little nervous.
She actually knows it.
The future of the entire Nanban tribe is in the words of His Majesty Wu in this Great Wu, he said that if he lived, he could live, and he said that if he died, he would die if he escaped into the mountains.
"Your Majesty said, your conditions are not negotiable" Chen Gong said: "You only have two choices now, either you can be captured, or you can drag the entire Nanban tribe to be buried with you, as long as you dare to go to war, he promises that the chickens and dogs of the Nanban tribe will not be left, and the slaughter will be exterminated."
"Destroy the Sect Slaughter Clan Chen Gong, you Da Wu also deceive people too much, don't forget, I still have tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in my hands, even if I can't kill them, I can kill one upside down" Mrs.
Zhurong's breath became murderous, and she shouted loudly.
"This, I believe" Chen Gong's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were cold: "But we were injured by this casualty, and you didn't seem to have heard clearly what it meant to be a chicken and a dog, not to mention the tens of thousands of troops in Molan Mountain, not to mention the Nanban generals who were captured by us, think about the old and weak women and children in the Nanban Mountain, do you dare to bet?"
"There is a saying in the Central Plains, stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, we Nanban has reached the point where it is today, what am I afraid of" Mrs.
Zhu Rong had a tough attitude and smiled coldly.
"Madam, people are seeking to live, not to die" Chen Gong said in a deep voice: "The death of General Pan Zhang has touched the anger of Your Majesty, your Southern Barbarian tribe has only one choice now, that is, surrender, surrender, you still have a chance, the population of the Southern Barbarian tribe is hundreds of thousands, and we don't want to be killed here, if you are not willing to surrender, with our Majesty's current attitude, you have no chance at all." ” "Once I lead the army to surrender, whether we live or die, it is up to you to say, when the time comes, you will slaughter us and others, our Nanban warriors can die in battle, but they will never be captured" Mrs.
Zhurong said firmly.
"Is there a difference now" Chen Gong said: "We only need to trap you for a few days, I'm afraid we don't need to send troops, we can let you die without a fight, madam, you are a smart person, so I am willing to talk to you, but if you have this attitude, I will have no way" Mrs.
Zhurong's face was pale, and she knew very well in her heart that what Chen Gong said was the truth, but she never dared to believe Wu Ren.
"I'm here to help you" Chen Gong looked at Mrs.
Zhu Rong, and his words softened: "As long as you are willing to give up resistance, we have a chance to persuade Your Majesty to withdraw the order of the massacre and collect the Nanban tribe under the Great Wu Battle Banner, as for what will happen to you Nanban lords, I can't guarantee it, but I can guarantee that the Nanban tribe will not be exterminated."
"I Can Trust You" Mrs.
Zhurong's eyes were sharp.
"You don't have any other choice right now" Chen Gong said: "The Bashu side has ceased fighting, my Great Wu can send 100,000 elite soldiers to the south at any time, you are so smart, you should be able to think of what the Nanban tribe is facing, it's not good to say, why do you fight with us" When Mrs.
Zhurong heard this, her eyes were red, but she had to endure a breath, because Chen Gong's words were all right, she took a deep breath, her expression was gloomy, and she was silent for a long time.
You can't hit it. surrendered, she couldn't believe Wu Jun, after all, killing Pan Zhang was a hurdle that could not be bypassed.
She knew that her choice was the future of Nanban, but she didn't dare to choose it easily.
Chen Gong didn't force her, and stood by calmly, waiting for her choice.
He didn't want to go on a killing spree, but the premise was that Mrs.
Zhurong could see the situation clearly.
In the quiet tent, about a quarter of an hour later, Mrs.
Zhu Rong's somewhat decadent voice sounded: "My Nanban army can put down resistance and surrender on the spot, but I want to see your majesty." t1706231537: