Heibo smiled slightly: "Oh, you are doubting that I can't command Murong Town. But you don't think about it, why did he go obediently if I asked him to go to North City?"

Gongsun Wulou frowned slightly: "That, that's just because he has the chance to break out of the city, so he is willing to listen to your order."

Hei Pao sneered: "He is not Helanlu, and he has no power in the north. If Helanlu is to say that Helanlu has extended to the northern city, returned to the original border area to separatist and independent, or even cross Hebei to fight back to the grassland, there is still a possibility. But Murong Town was used to be a rebel general of the Western Yan, and later became the general of the Later Yan, and finally became the prince of the Southern Yan. The world is so great that in addition to Nanyan, there is also his place to live? Like you, his only hope is to defend this Guanggu City and repel Liu Yu, and then he has a future."

Gongsun Wulou gritted his teeth: "Even so, his hope is to go out of the city to defeat Liu Yu's main force during the decisive battle, rather than to distribute some of his troops to go out to lure the enemy with me. Even I know that leaving the city may be arriving but not returning. Could it be that he is willing to distribute a considerable subordinate to go to die with me?"

Hei Rou smiled slightly: "Who said you were going to die after leaving the city? The biggest difference between Murong Town and you is that he has experienced many battles, is well-versed in military tactics, and knows when to do what. For victory, the necessary temptation and even sacrifice are to be done. Stay in the north city without knowing the situation outside, and then go out rashly, and you will be called going without returning. At least, you are a person who is very good at running for life and protecting yourself. You are definitely the most inappropriate to ask you to charge and fight to the death, but if you want you to test the enemy's situation and understand the reality of the enemy, I am afraid no one can surpass you."

Gongsun Wulou's eyes flashed: "You are so sure that you rely on more than two thousand armored cavalry, a fake Murong Chao, plus me, will definitely lead to the ambush of the Jin army? Liu Yu is very good at using troops. If all the emperors in the city escape, maybe they will be unable to get it, and they can even make a lot of publicity and shake the morale of the army. If I or the fake Murong Chao fall into Liu Yu's hands, I'm afraid you will not only not be able to test the enemy's reality, but will instead collapse the morale in the city."

Hei Pao smiled and said, "So, I need you, a smart man, to act on the camera. I'm not asking you to lure the enemy. If Zhang Gang is not in North City, then even if he knows that you broke through the North City, he probably won't have time to rush over and stop you. Then your chance will come?"

Gongsun Wulou felt aroused in his heart: "What opportunity has come? What other opportunities can I have?"

A cold light flashed in Black Rou's eyes: "Liu Yu is indeed very good at using troops. Maybe he just wants to surround three and one, and he deliberately lets you escape. His troops have no absolute advantage. If the main attack direction is really in the West City, then there may be no defense in the North City. At least, the two thousand armored cavalry breaks through with all their strength, and he may not be able to stop it. Just like Linqu, our thousands of armored cavalry breaks through with all their strength, isn't his army also unable to stop it? In the end, we ran back. You have experienced the breakthrough in person. You are rich in experience in this area..."

Gongsun Wulou gritted his teeth: "The last time I broke through was because I knew where to escape and Guanggu could retreat. But what about this time? What's the use of me leaving the city?"

Black Rou smiled slightly: "How come it's useless? I'll arrange for you to break through, just give you a way out. You can act according to the opportunity, and you don't have to come back!"

Gongsun Wulou opened his eyes wide: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Black Rou smiled slightly: "Didn't you covet Helanmin for a long time? This time I'll give you a chance to take the beauty to fly together, how about it?!"

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Gongsun Wulou's mouth was wide open, so he could stuff a steamed bun, but he couldn't speak. Hero robe smiled and patted his hands three times. A gust of fragrant wind blew over. Helanmin was wearing a soldier's outfit, with a lotus step, and a faint smile. He held a sleeping baby in his arms, walked up to the city, looked at the black robe, and bowed slightly: "Min'er has seen the national master."

Speaking of this, she looked at Gongsun Wulou, and an evil dimples curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Gongsun, please take care of me."

Gongsun Wulou finally recovered from his petrochemical state. He swallowed a soak of water, and his face was filled with a smile. He looked at Helanmin and nodded constantly and said, "How dare you, how dare you, Mrs. Helan, you are..."

Princess Helanmin smiled and covered her nose with bare hands: "Oh, are they so old? Now I don't have a husband. According to the rules on the grassland, I'm going to marry a daughter. Lord Gongsun, it's better to call me a saint."

Gongsun Wulou nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, saint Helan, you..."

Helanmin smiled and waved his hand again: "Finish, you are still my junior brother. We are all disciples of the National Master. There is no need to be so kind, otherwise, call me senior sister, or, if you are willing to call me Minmin, I wouldn't mind."

Helanmin's voice showed a charm that was so soft that it was in the bones. Even in this battlefield where thousands of troops shouted in unison, there was a magic power, which made Gongsun Wulou's legs almost soft, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously about to flow out of water. He was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes swept to Helanmin's towering chest. At this moment, someone else took the lead, even though it was just a sleeping baby.

Gongsun Wulou suddenly felt an unknown anger in his heart, and he frowned: "Senior Sister, do you still have to take this kid to break through this time? This is Liu Yu's species. What if you are on the battlefield..."

Helanmin smiled and shook her head, her long hair was like thousands of willow branches, and she gently shook: "Of course not, but I assigned the task of taking care of this child before defending the city. Now that the national teacher is going to give me a new task, I naturally have to come over and report it."

She said, kneeling respectfully on one knee, holding up the sleeping baby Liu Yizhen with both hands, but her voice showed a hint of calmness, which was completely different from the charming attitude just now: "I will report to the national teacher, and Liu Yizhen, the son of Murong Lan, is in my hand."

As soon as the big sleeves of the black robe flicked, a gust of wind blew by. The little kid somehow came to his arms and held them with one hand. The fat little mouth tilted gently, as if he wanted to eat something, so he changed direction and fell asleep deeply.

Heibo nodded and said, "Very good. Leave this son of Liu Yu and Murong Lan to me. Minmin, get this."

He said, waved his left hand, and Helanmin reached out to pick it up, and saw a token falling into his hand. It was a flying eagle logo. A hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly stuffed the token into her arms: "The subordinates will definitely go to the northern Helan tribe, reorganize their old tribes, and serve the national teacher!"

Heibo smiled slightly: "Just serve yourself, and in the future, it will be the Gongsun tribe, not the Helan tribe!"
Chapter completed!