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Murong Shengxin said to Murong Lian unwillingly: "Boss Lord, did you let him go?"

Murong Lian replied lightly: "What else can you do? Could it be that you really want to kill them?"

Murong Sheng tightly squeezed the gin wine glass in his hand, and with force, the wine glass in his hand began to slowly deform.

"Don't be excited, Murong Sheng, my clan brother..." Murong Lian hooked his fingers, and a female slave from the Western Regions immediately held a wine pot filled with wine and poured half a bowl of empty wine bowl on Murong Lian's table.

Murong Lian picked up the wine, shook it gently for several times, and said calmly: "We are bound to win Liangzhou. Even if the Holy Emperor is guilty of sin, we cannot give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the Central Plains. If we miss it, we may regret it for life."

Murong Shengqi said: "Since that's the case, why didn't the banner owner be tougher to Zhuge Zhi just now..."

"Haha..." Murong Lian chuckled, raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl, and threw it down, "It's easy to kill Zhuge Zhi, but this is the best strategy. He said that he is right. We are not fully prepared to tear Liu Ce off. We must make careful and detailed plans..."

Murong Sheng sighed lightly and said with a little dissatisfaction: "The Holy Emperor is so old and he actually chose to form an alliance with Liu Ce. Is it more important to trade with the Central Plains than to our Mengluo people taking over the Central Plains and making a great cause for a thousand years?"

After saying this, Murong Sheng suddenly felt a little regretful, because in addition to the people of Murong's clan, there was also a Yuan Mastiff in the tent.

When Murong Sheng glanced at him with a sharp look, Yuan Yu avoided his captivating look in time and pretended to be an expression that he didn't hear to hide his nervousness.

"You are wrong Murong Sheng, my clan brother..." Murong reiterated, "We, the Monroe people, have always conquered the world on horseback, but have you noticed that what else can be found in the towns that the Monroe people pass by besides death and blood?

Under the conquest of the Monol people in the Western Regions, the local people became increasingly poor. Years have passed, are there any scenes of restoring their previous prosperity? Have you ever wondered why this is?"

Murong Sheng thought for a while and said, "The banner owner means that we, the Monroe people, are not good at governing the city?"

Murong Lian nodded and expressed his approval: "That's right. It's because I, the Monroe people are not good at managing towns, that the Holy Emperor had to cooperate with Liu Ce to trade. Don't underestimate this trade. There are so many tricks in him that you can't imagine.

Think about Guining City outside Xuanwu Pass. In just two years, its prosperity has almost surpassed the royal court. At least 40% of the herdsmen on the grassland cannot do without all the necessities brought by that city.

Many nobles even left their long-lived ranch and moved into the city to settle down with their confidants. If you think about it carefully, it will not be difficult to find that this is the result of the good city operation.

The efficient government office and good order played an indelible role. Why did the Holy Emperor send his closest son to be the city lord? It was to let him learn the experience of urban management well.

In the future, good use will be applied to the management of counties and counties after moving into the Central Plains..."

Murong Sheng suddenly realized, and after listening to Murong Lian's words, he understood Tuoba Hongye's plan.

"But..." Suddenly, Murong Lian changed his tone, "In addition, this city is also very likely to ruin my future as a Monroe. When I am used to living in a comfortable house,

Anything can be exchanged for gold and silver in your hands. Over time, will the Monroe people still be willing to return to that vicious environment?

This is a double-sided blade that can not only bring our grassland ethnic group to the so-called civilization mentioned by the Central Plains people, but also slowly remove the wolf-like blood in the grassland people..."

Upon hearing this, Murong Ke slapped the table and said, "What a shit town, the warriors on our grassland only have a felt bag and a horse is enough.

The high walls and thick walls paved with bricks are like a cage, locking the dream of an eagle spreading its wings. As long as I give me a chance to enter the Central Plains,

We must razed all the cities to the ground and became our Monroe ranch everywhere, hum..."

"Well said!" Murong Lian looked at Murong Ke with rare approval, clapped his hands and said, "Our Murong tribe people should have such a courage. In the future, they will enter the Central Plains.

The first thing is to destroy their towns and destroy their culture, so that they can only speak the language on the grassland and accept the etiquette on the grassland,

Then he will always crawl at the feet of my Monroe as a slave!"

"good!"

Everyone in the tent stood up and raised their glasses, their faces filled with yearning for the future outlined by Murong Lian's mouth.

"Report~~"

At this time, a guard's report rang out of the tent.

"Report to the banner master, Ma Chongxi, the guardian of Jin Chongguan, came to ask for a meeting..."

Murong Lian raised his lips and said to Murong De and the others: "It seems that our shock has been effective. The guards of Jinzhong Pass cannot bear the fear and plan to offer the pass."

"Hahaha……"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed, and the distraught mood that had been caused by Zhuge Zhi was also left behind at this time.

After Murong stopped laughing from the crowd, he waved his hand and said to the guards waiting outside the door: "Come quickly and order someone to prepare a whole lamb banquet. This flag will mainly treat General Ma in person!"

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After coming out of Murong Lian’s camp, Zhuge Zhi and the mysterious man rode their horses slowly towards Jin Chongguan.

The two of them were speechless until they returned to the closing door. Zhuge Zhi ordered the mysterious bronze-faced man to rest and then walked straight to the camp where Tian Yan and Xia Yu were.

Halfway through the journey, a fierce noise attracted Zhuge Zhi's attention.

He stopped and looked around. He saw a soldier guarding the gate not far away spreading his arms and blocking his colleagues who were carrying bags on his shoulders, as if he was arguing about something.

Zhuge Zhi closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then quietly came not far behind them, pulled out the long sword he carried with him, took out a whetstone for the action of maintaining the weapons, but in fact he listened to him, wanting to know what they were fighting for.

"You can't leave..." The soldier with open arms begged, "The Hu people outside are in a hurry. If you leave, who will fight against the enemy? If General Jiang knows, aren't he afraid of military law?"

"Get out of here!" A tall soldier pushed the soldier in front of him and said disdainfully, "Where is General Jiang? Now everyone is slumped in the bed, and he can't even care about you?"

Another soldier tightened the package on his shoulders and said, "The King of Heaven has asked someone to whip the corpse outside the pass. What's the use of a sick man named Jiang? I would like to advise you in a colleague's case, don't stay here and die, go with us!"

The soldier who was pushed up from the ground with difficulty and continued to dissuade him: "Precisely because the Heavenly King is dead, we must stick to the Jinzhong Pass. If you all leave like this, will you be right to him?"

"Stop talking!" a tall soldier said impatiently, "Since you don't want to leave, then stay here and wait for death. Don't stop us, get out..."

After saying that, the tall soldier pushed him away and walked away with other soldiers determined to escape from Jinzhong Pass.

"well……"

The soldier watched his companions leave, and while sighing, he clenched his fists.

"The army is approaching, and they are all gone. Why don't you leave with them?"

Suddenly, Zhuge Zhi's voice appeared in his ears, and the soldier turned around and happened to meet his calm pupils.

The soldier lowered his head and said, "I'm not hiding it by sir. Actually, I want to leave too, but since I have become a soldier, I should do my own duty. Just leave like this, I always feel sorry for it..."

"What's your name?" Zhuge Zhi asked.

"Martial Qi..." the soldier whispered.

Zhuge Zhi nodded: "I really didn't expect that you little soldier would have such a heart. It's good that your future will be limitless. By the way, why did you join the army..."

Wu Qi was even more ashamed: "I'm not hiding it. It's really hard to say that the young man killed his wife by chance and was sent to serve as a military officer..."

Zhuge Zhi gently shook the feather fan, looked at the soldier named Wu Qi carefully, and said, "No one is perfect, no one is wrong, the crime of killing his wife is not light, you should take it as a warning..."

Wu Qiying said: "Don't worry, sir, even if you die, you will be able to take some Hu people on your back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qi paused and asked carefully: "Sir, you are a talented person. I would like to ask, can you really not be able to hold this Jinzhong Pass?"

"Who did you hear these words?" Zhuge Zhi asked in confusion.

Wu Qi replied: "I heard from my boss in the pass these two days that they said that the enemy army was too powerful. If they confronted him, they would repeat the mistakes of the Heavenly King. Only by opening and closing the switch to welcome the Hu people into the city can we avoid the disaster of killing."

Zhuge Zhi was stunned by the hand that gently shook the feather fan, and his expression changed slightly, but soon returned to his calm expression, comforting Wu Qi:

"Your bosses are afraid of death and say this. Look at this wall. No matter how skillful the Hu people outside riding, can they step over a thick wall dozens of feet high?

Also, Hu people are also humans, like us, one head and two shoulders. Since they are all the same, what are you afraid of?

As long as you can do your job well and stay at your post, those people will definitely be helpless with you, so don’t think about those messy things anymore, just relax.”

After hearing these words, Wu Qi's nervous mood calmed down a lot and said to Zhuge Zhixi: "Thank you, Mr., for your understanding, Wu Qi is fine..."

"Well..." Zhuge Zhi responded, looked at Wu carefully for a while, then continued walking with his feather fan.

When he was about to return to the headquarters of the Yongzhou Army, Zhuge Zhi frowned, with a hint of sorrow on his face, and he thought to himself:
Chapter completed!