This loud noise was so earth-shattering that it made the entire Yueyang battlefield tremble. Everyone involuntarily looked towards the water gate where the loud noise occurred.
The first thing I saw was the thirteen figures floating in the air with rising aura. Although the figures looked small from a distance, the rising aura clearly showed what kind of existence they were.
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Nowadays, even ordinary people understand what this means. A general who can release his Gangqi to the outside world can defeat a thousand troops, which is enough to protect a city. How much do you see now?
A total of thirteen!
Moreover, after the turbulent waves receded, the fragments of wood and broken limbs that remained narrated everything that had just happened. These thirteen people belong to our big men!
Well, the only person in the world who can produce thirteen powerful generals at the same time is Liu Bei, the King of Han. If Jiangdong had this foundation, he would not settle for Jiangnan.
Suddenly, cheers sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami again on the battlefield.
It's just that the two consecutive cheers represented completely opposite meanings. The morale of the Han army, which was already hanging by a thread, soared like a rocket. In contrast, the morale of the Jiangdong soldiers suddenly collapsed.
The situation on the battlefield changes so quickly and suddenly, it's really exciting!
It's just that this stimulation is a bit too much for Jiangdong's soldiers, and it's simply unbearable. It's like the world is falling apart - the lord is broken!
That is Sun Ce, the leader of Jiangdong. Let alone saving him now, he may not even be able to fight for it. This also clearly indicates the future of Jiangdong.
Even the low-level soldiers with no brains understand this. It's a waste to say that failure comes so suddenly.
Except for a small number of Jiangdong soldiers who retreated from the ladder, the others were either hacked to death on the spot or driven directly from the top of the city and jumped down.
That's a ten-meter-high city wall, and even if it doesn't die, it's still in ruins.
Wang Xuan waved and took the lead to fly out of the city. The thirteen generals he summoned were not here to defend the city of Yueyang. The goal was to completely eliminate Jiangdong Sun Ce.
Now Sun Ce and Han are in disgrace, but there is Zhou Yuna outside the city, who is also the mainstay of Sun Ce's power.
Historically, after Sun Ce's death, he relied on a series of civil servants and generals such as Zhou Yu, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Tai Shi Ci, etc. as the foundation to protect Sun Quan and continue the Sun family's political power in Jiangdong.
Although Taishi Ci and Han Dang are gone now, if Zhou Yu is released, Sun Quan may not be able to inherit Sun Ce's position, which Wang Xuan will never allow.
As long as Wang Xuan and his men completely eradicate the Sun family's power in Jiangdong this time, the orphan and widowed Sun Quan who are left behind will definitely not be able to keep their family business.
The four major families are not good people. Sun Ce's death will mean the collapse of Jiangdong and the failure of the Western Expedition, but it is not necessarily a bad thing for them. Can they still divide the Sun family? The benefits may not be small. After all, the four counties of Jingnan are barren.
It's very interesting, only Changsha County is a little bit worth seeing.
Jiangdong's current situation is one with one master, four auxiliaries, and small and medium-sized enterprises supplementing it. Jiangdong can only be united by having the powerful Sun family as a link.
When the Sun family was divided among the four families, it was the day when Jiangdong was completely divided. It would not be easy to defeat them all. If nothing else, the Yu family, which had colluded with the Han army for a long time, would be the first to surrender. After all, Cao Jun and Jiangdong
His plan was the first one he betrayed.
How can such people expect any resistance? The leading party is talking about them.
Therefore, Zhou Yu must die.
Wang Xuan moved quickly, and Zhou Yu was not slow in getting the news. After all, Sun Ce never left the range of the Jiangdong navy's cloud, even when he died.
The commander of the Jiangdong navy has never been Sun Ce but Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu is not a pure civil servant. In fact, Zhou Yu's military force is not weak. How can he play with such a reckless man like Sun Ce if he does not have a body that can be used to practice Qi?
go……
Well, don't get me wrong.
Therefore, Zhou Yu, who had been mobilizing the military formation through the cloud energy, knew the bad news immediately through the changes in the cloud energy. For him, this was like a bolt from the blue. His friend and brother died just like that.
Wang Xuan, who jumped onto the Jiangdong navy flagship, saw Zhou Yu who was dressed in silver armor and wearing a flat crown on his head. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with two lines of clear tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Take a breath of cold air.
Zhong Lingyuxiu!
Wang Xuan had never met Zhou Yu, but he saw him in the crowd the first time. This was not because Zhou Yu's clothes were so unique, but because Zhou Yu's temperament made him stand out from the crowd.
He is worthy of being called the "Mei Zhoulang" who has been praised by China for two thousand years. This appearance... cannot be described as simply handsome. Zhou Yu does not have that kind of girly look on his body. Instead, he is extremely brave, and this kind of bravery is not like that of a handsome man.
It was Lu Bu who showed off his sharp edge.
Handsome with a hint of prowess, a hint of elegance with a hint of prowess, and a hint of celestialism within the elegance!
The key is that he can't help but be handsome, he is also good at both civil and military skills, he is extremely resourceful, his character is good enough, and he is versatile, and he has the reputation of being a "good guy who knows what he is doing".
So many elements are mixed into one person, which is quite perfect. Seeing Wang Xuan's jealousy... admiration, he wished he could kill him immediately... ahem, he would bring down Liu Bei's camp in one go.
"Why are you crying? With your wisdom, haven't you expected that this day would come sooner or later?" Wang Xuan's words were not meant to viciously attack Zhou Yu, but to illustrate a fact.
With Zhou Yu so close and surrounded by thirteen rough guys, Wang Xuan was not in a hurry to kill him. It must be... painful to destroy such an almost perfect person with his own hands.
"Yes, after the last time in Xiquyang, I knew that Bo Fu was brave and staunch, and would be the first in every battle. Although this made the morale of the army so high, it would lead to today's disaster sooner or later if things go on like this. The smooth sailing has always been due to Jiangdong.
There are not many heroes and warriors. It is impossible to fight in the middle. I don’t want to have caused today’s disaster before I have even crossed the river. It’s too late to regret it.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhou Yu looked at Wang Xuan, but there was not much hatred in his eyes. As a wise man, he knew everyone’s position very well. There was no personal grudge between them. If it weren’t for everyone’s
Lord, he and Sun Ce can also become friends with Wang Xuan.
After all, we are all the most outstanding heroes among the younger generation, and Wang Xuan, as the first person under the King of Han, never takes power and does not care about fame and fortune, so he must be an open-minded person.
"Then why didn't you dissuade him?" Wang Xuan asked puzzledly.
"He has this kind of character. He is open-minded, fierce as fire, and unstoppable. He is as fierce as a tiger. How can he be kept in a cage? If so, he must be unhappy. Then he is still Sun Ce."
There was no focus in Zhou Yu's eyes, and it seemed that these words were not addressed to Wang Xuan at all.
Before Wang Xuan could ask anything, Zhou Yu said to himself: "As his brother, I only need to clear all obstacles for him, but I didn't do it well after all. The whole mistake in the strategy of marching westward this time is
It's me who feels sorry for him!"
Wang Xuan kept talking, and he didn't know what to say for a while. People like Zhou Yu may not be the best planner, but he is really suitable for being a brother, and he is someone who can be trusted with confidence.
Not to mention Wang Xuan, even a rough guy like Zhang Fei has put away the gang energy in his body, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and can't do anything.
"Brother Zai." Zhou Yu suddenly came back to his senses and hugged Wang Xuan, "I know what brother means, and I will not let Zai be in trouble. I just want to ask brother Zai to take care of Sun Ce and my family."
"Please." Zhou Yu said and bowed.
Big and small Qiao? Your wife, I will raise her?
Two sentences suddenly came out of his mind. Wang Xuan quickly shook his head. Is he this kind of person? Although he is a wife and so on, ahem, but, right...
Wang Xuan accepted Zhou Yu's salute with a serious face, "Don't worry, Gong Jin, I will ensure that your brothers and their families have a worry-free life."
"So I'm grateful to my brother Guozai. Since I can't repay him, I decided to take action." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the ship building. Immediately, the melodious sound of the piano came from upstairs, and the sound of the piano started again.
To the end, it is full of remembrance of Sun Ce, nostalgia for the past years, and reluctance to leave his family, but there is no trace of resentment from beginning to end.
Even purebred brothers like Zhang Fei, Hua Xiong, and Wu Anguo, who have no appreciation of music at all, are crying when they listen to it. They don’t need to understand music to understand Zhou Yu’s song.
the meaning of.
"Zai Zhi." Zhang Fei looked at Wang Xuan and didn't say anything else, but Wang Xuan knew what he meant.
Wang Xuan shook his head and said nothing. There is no room for personal feelings above state affairs. Zhou Yu must die.
After playing the song, there was no breath on the ship's roof.