Birds cross the blue sky, the masts are like forests, shaking slightly with the waves.

A faint sound of war drums sounded. Sun Ce tied up his armor, took the iron helmet on the desk, and strode out of the handsome tent under his armpits. He stood quietly in the warm morning light for a while. Under his closed eyes, blood flowed in his eyes, blood in his eyes that reflected light.

Not far away, a gentle sound of footsteps came.

"Brother, don't you sleep for a while?"

"I can't sleep, and once I close my eyes, I feel like I can see the repercussion..."

Sun Ce opened his eyes and let out a long breath, then took a large gun from his personal guard and walked towards the other side of the bridge. While he was walking forward, Zhou Yu put on a robe and a sword, and walked up the bridge board with him. The drum sounds became clearer and clearer. The entire water village had already started to move, and countless soldiers began to gather in silence.

Then, they formed a long line, and in the respective teams, the Sima of the camp and the captain, they passed by the two people walking on the ferry bridge, and the dense teams extended to the cabins leading to ships of all sizes. Leaving here, the civilians in the water village were also making final preparations, and they carried crossbows and stone cannons onto the largest ship.

As the shouting sounds of shouting, Zhou Yu walked with his brother for a while, and the sky in the east became brighter and brighter, and he whispered: "Brother, are you ready to fight with the Jiangdong generals? After returning from news, the Jiangdong navy of the Dantu took action, and he should have expected that the war was approaching."

"What do those generals under Sun Quan have to do with me? Just kill me!"

In his low voice, Sun Ce looked at the soldiers passing by, including Xuzhou people and soldiers from all over the Central Plains, and his footsteps were still moving forward. "...The stubborn people don't know how to adapt and don't know what the general trend is. It's better if they die, they won't feel heartbroken for me!"

In the sky, the water bird flapped its wings and fell down, stood on a wooden barrel on the deck, tilted its head to look at the human beings walking up, and then flew out with a cry. Sun Ce walked onto the side of the boat and looked at the shimmering river, "Is there any news from Chen Wu? How long has he been gone?"

"About half a month." Zhou Yu said this, walked to his brother's side and accompanied him to look at the river water that reflected the shimmering light. "It's time to arrive at Juzhang. If it goes well, General Han has read his brother's letter. He should know your handwriting." His tone paused, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his expression in the distance. "Yu is afraid that although Yi Gong and the others are brave, Sun Quan will control Jiangdong for a long time, and there are many trusted generals around him..."

Sun Ce frowned and snorted: "You have read too many books and you have many worries. Even the Mediterranean in the homes of Daqin people had flowed through it once, and were still worried about the current river water? In the past, you and I could capture Jiangdong, so what's wrong with fighting again this time."

The iron helmet was put on the top of his head, and the big gun in his hand that drank countless blood from enemies. With a loud bang, the deck was clattered as soon as the words fell, and turned around suddenly. The cloak spread out and floated on the side of the ship, "Send the order! Set sail"

Looking down from the birds, amid the screams of people, the masts like forests rose sails. The wind blew over, and the huge door with beast-faced patterns blew the sound of horns. Groups of ships formed a huge fleet to guard the surroundings, slowly sailing away from the Shuizhai Ferry, and the surging river water surged and pushed away layer by layer in front of the sailing hull.

The huge boat broke and the waves left.

...

There is no cloud, and the world is vast.

Qua.

In the military camp, soldiers sweated heavily in the schoolyard, and vaguely screamed into the central tent. Taishi Ci sat after the case to deal with the military affairs that he was busy every day. Since the old master Sun Ce participated in the Western Expedition, he was transferred from the central circle. A group of old ministers who followed Sun Ce to capture Jiangdong, such as Huang Gai, Cheng Pu, Han Dang... were arranged to go to the rear, either to go to the mountains to suppress Yue people or to attack Jiaozhou, which was even more difficult to face.

Later, news of Huang Gai's death came, which made him unable to bear it for a while. He almost carried his gun and took the army to Jianye to ask Sun Quan clearly, why people died was unknown.

After a moment, the waving pen tip stopped, and footsteps came from outside. When he raised his head, a soldier was half kneeling at the tent, holding a stack of letters in his hand: "Report to General, someone sent letters outside."

"At this war, no letters of unknown origin will be accepted, so as not to make the lord suspicious." Taishi Ci stroked the beard and ordered the soldier to take the letter and burn it quietly. After a little slowing down, he realized that the half-kneeling figure had not left yet. He frowned and looked up. The soldier hesitated for a while and said, "General, the sender said that there was something urgent inside. The general would understand that she looked very anxious when he saw it. It was not like a meticulous work."

"Take it and see it."

Taishi Ci put down his pen and ink, got up and took the letter from the other party, opened it for a moment, and suddenly raised his head: "Where is that person now? What does it look like?" There is only one content in the letter: Cheng Pu removed his military power in Jurong and was captured and sent to Jianye.

"The voice is a woman, with a disheveled face, and she couldn't see what she looked like. She left after sending the letter to Bei Zhi, saying she wanted to go to Jianye."

In the tent, the tall figure held the silk and walked back and forth a few steps, his eyes were on the long spear on the rack, and his two halberds turned around and ordered: "Click the troops and horses and follow me to leave the camp."

"General, but the lord has orders before..."

On the weapon stand, the two halberds drew two trajectories and were held on the back. The beard turned and floated with his body. A decisive voice fell: "I am the biggest in this army, and what he said is useless!" He reached out and grabbed the spear, "This wolf-hearted and dog-hearted man, wait until he rescues the old general Cheng and then argues with him. If I really think that I, Tai Shi Ziyi, have no temper, what's the point!"

After a little time, ten thousand soldiers stationed in Qu'a rushed out of the barracks and headed westward to Jurong.

Under another sky, the military camp outside Juzhang City was in full swing. Outside the soldiers who were training in the school ground, a large number of soldiers were polishing their weapons. The Yue people from the mountains were tied in a circle, with thousands of people. Some of them were injured several times and stopped moving. They were then pulled out of the crowd by the Jiangdong soldiers who came and carried them out of the camp to be buried.

Han Dang sat in the tent and looked at the plain silk in his hand. From time to time, he looked up at Chen Wu who was sitting on the side. The rest of the generals in the army and his son Han Zong were also sitting in the tent.

"snort"

The palm pressed Su Bo suddenly slapped on the table. Han Dang's face changed and stood up suddenly, his voice rising: "You dare to cheat me, take down this person who is traitorous."

"General Han!" Chen Wu's face suddenly changed and he stood up quickly, but the general sitting on the tent left and right pulled his sword and pressed his neck. The cold sword tip was pressed against the skin, and he raised his hand: "General Han, you are the old man next to Wu Hou. You have watched him grow up. This handwriting should be obvious that it is true."

"The Marquis of Wu was granted by the Emperor of Jin, and was not given by the Emperor of Han, so he would not recognize him." Han Dang threw the silk aside, walked out of the long case with the hilt of the sword, and looked at Chen Wu among the swords and soldiers. "I only respect my lord, let alone your handwriting can be imitated, and the contents are only one-sided words. It is nothing more than a discord between the relationship between us and our monarch and ministers, take this person down and take it for the time being."

Chen Wu struggled to pull out the tent, and he was still shouting: "General Han! General Han! This letter is really written by the Marquis of Wu. Before the veteran general died, the last general was in the Marquis of Wu..."

"The death of the old general has a lot to do with this person, so he must be sent to the lord to wait for the defeat."

Han Dang stood in the middle in anger and cursed again, waved to the generals who looked at each other: "Everyone is out, you stay at the military camp and take these Shanyue to Kuaiji County as a coolie!" He said that, and then he cursed and returned. After that, everyone in the tent left one after another. Han Zong came to approach his father: "This Chen Wu doesn't look like he is pretending."

"Father naturally knows that he is not a false statement, and that this letter is true." Han Dang glanced at his confused son and smiled: "If Father brought Chen Wu's rash past, he had not arrived in Jianye yet, and he might have been stopped halfway. First of all, the prefect of Kuaiji would not let me wait for it."

Han Zong nodded suddenly: "The golden cicada's plan to escape from the shell?"

Han Dang, the first in charge, did not respond, but looked at the scene outside the tent and thought something in a daze. Soon, Kuaiji prefect Luo Jun received the news that Chen Wu was captured by Han Dang and hurriedly brought people over. There were only thousands of soldiers left in the military camp to guard Shanyue prisoners. The Jiefans from the other headquarters had left the camp a day ago. When asked about the rest of the generals in the army, someone joked: "General Han did not want me to equal credit, so he took Chen Wu to Jianye to seek rewards."

"The golden cicada escapes from the shell... hides the world... This Han Yigong!!" Luo Jun said gritting his teeth, his eyes swept over the generals of the army, stomped his feet in anger, and hurriedly left the gate. He immediately sent soldiers from the county to chase him.

As for whether he could catch up, Luo Jun had tried his best. He was a talented man promoted by Sun Quan. He had a good way of governing the place, but it seemed a bit weak in military terms. The war over the past period of time also affected this side. When he heard the news of Huang Gai's death, he felt a little moved. It was just that the matter behind it, and it was actually not important to him. Moreover, his biological mother was also the concubine of Sikong Huaxin of the Jin Dynasty... He just needed to manage the place well and stand on the city wall to watch the play of Jiangdong. There were many people who thought about it like this in this land, and even some people even hoped to end the war soon. After all, trade was cut off from the north and south of the Yangtze River, and many people's work was cut off. Some incited them, and some hysterically sought the government to ask for an explanation, and then they were beaten out.

Resentment arises.
Chapter completed!