A rainbow glides across the sky. Within the rainbow light, Zhou Yu is wearing a nightgown, his hair is disheveled, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is breathing heavily.
At this moment, all his spiritual power was increasing his speed, and at the same time, his mind was not idle at all, running rapidly, and after a while, there was a faint suspicion in his mind.
"The one who has the qualifications and strength to attack Bo Fu cannot be a human race, it must be a mutant beast or a mutant water beast.
On the other side of the East China Sea, I'm afraid it is, Fang Fan's actions were too big.
That being sensed a threatening aura and was about to strike first, but Sun Ce, who was patrolling the East China Sea, happened to bump into it.
Only in this way can we explain why Sun Ce, who has tens of thousands of naval troops, one silver-level five-toothed ship and twenty bronze-level three-toothed ships, is suddenly in danger."
Zhou Yu's face was full of caution, or in other words, no one dared to look down upon an existence like Juedian.
Zhou Yu understood that Sun Ce's situation must be very dangerous at this moment, and if he delayed for a little longer, he would be more likely to get into trouble.
But in this situation, it was useless to be anxious. It was the first time that Zhou Yu felt powerless, and it was the first time that he begged for strength.
Time passed little by little, but Zhou Yu's speed did not slow down at all, and he was still moving towards the east at full speed.
But at this moment, no matter how many strategies Zhou Yu had in mind and how many ways he could solve Sun Ce's siege, it was of no use.
My speed is too slow, this world is too big.
Although he sensed that Bo Fu was in danger, he couldn't sense it at all.
Zhou Yu was helpless and could not help clenching his fists, but he was helpless and could only pray secretly.
"Fang Fan must have mastered an ultra-efficient communication method. My reminder and the information sent back will definitely attract Fang Fan's attention.
I just don’t know how Fang Fan will decide.”
At this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a little uneasy, even a little scared.
Because he thought of a possibility.
Give up Sun Ce, use Sun Ce as bait to lay a trap and strangle the entire backbone of the dragon clan.
And based on this, we can obtain a massive amount of dragon bones. If this is successful, it will directly start the era of shipping. This shipment will be enough to expand Ning'an's economy several times again, add another link to Ning'an, and lay the foundation for Fang Fan to set foot on the throne.
Foundation.
Zhou Yu even dared not think about it, because the more he thought about it, the more he realized it was very possible.
Xu Shu and Chen Gong from the military aircraft department can definitely see this with their intelligence and overall view, and maybe they will be merciful.
But if it were Jia Xu...
Zhou Yu suddenly felt shuddering.
Fang Fan didn't even need to give up on Sun Ce, just a step-by-step rescue was enough to let Sun Ce die there.
No one can see the flaw in this. Even Zhou Yu can only speculate and guess. No one can point fingers at Fang Fan.
As long as Fang Fan raises his troops to avenge Sun Ce, he can win over the hearts of all the Jianye people in one fell swoop.
Zhou Yu's heart suddenly cooled down.
He has seen too many things that happened to his brother Yan Qiang for money.
If brothers are like this for the sake of money, how can they still be brothers for the sake of the supreme throne in the world?
What's more, Sun Ce is not a brother, he can only be said to be a subordinate...
"Snapped!"
Zhou Yu suddenly slapped himself hard.
"Trash, trash, just trash, addicted to wine and sex, self-destruction, and you didn't even notice such an obvious calculation. Do you really think that Ning'an is a good person?
Waste, waste, if Bo Fu dies because of this..."
Zhou Yu suddenly came down to meet him, turned around, and went back silently. He looked at the prosperous Ning'an City from a high ground outside Ning'an City with cold eyes.
"Fang Fan, if you really use Bo Fu as a chess piece and Bo Fu's life as a stepping stone to the emperor's career.
Then I don’t care whether you know it or not, I, Zhou Gongjin, will devote my whole life to subverting Ning’an and destroying Ning’an to pay homage to Bo Fu.”
After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu murmured to himself after being silent for a long time.
"But if you give up the plan, maybe everything is my misunderstanding.
As long as you rescue Bo Fu, I will treat you as a human king and fight for you for thirty years."
Zhou Yu murmured to himself extremely solemnly, then closed his eyes and became silent again.
Only the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated with Zhou Yu's breathing.
No one knows that Zhou Yu has two professions at the same time, counselor and general.
And no matter what aspect, Zhou Yu is enough to be looked up to.
No matter civil or military, they are all innate!
.......
East China Sea, the mouth of the Yellow River.
Countless rune crossbows appeared on the ships one after another, and boxes after boxes of bronze-level rune crossbow arrows were moved out of the cabins, and then poured out from the rune crossbows.
Flying with carefully designed landing points amidst the whistling sound, he shot down one dragon after another with a rain of arrows.
The sea area was already dyed red with blood, and those dragons had even been killed and were hiding under the sea water, using the barrier of the sea water to avoid the rain-like bronze-level rune crossbow arrows.
He even avoided the old bastard by firing the silver-level rune crossbow arrows from a silver-level rune crossbow, hiding them in the bronze-level rune crossbow bolts and firing them together.
Unprepared, the dragon would be seriously injured on the spot by a silver-level rune crossbow arrow, and then be killed by a bronze-level rune crossbow arrow that followed.
Most of the dragons that died now died like this.
At this moment, the captain discovered that Sun Ce's military soul had been shattered, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared in the spiritual consciousness space of the counselor network.
"All counselors assist in calculations. All silver-level rune crossbows aim at the golden dragon heading towards the general. Repel it for me!"
At this moment, a ferocious golden dragon stretched out its claws and fell towards Sun Ce.
With just a slight touch, Sun Ce would turn into a puddle of flesh.
And at this moment, the silver ballistas at the bottom of the twenty-one-story ship roared in unison.
The silver-class crossbow cart was semi-fixed on the building ship. The crossbow string was as thick as a thumb and looked extremely ferocious. It was still vibrating violently after being launched.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The thick silver-level wind-chasing arrow pushed the speed to its peak.
In just an instant, dozens of silver-level rune-chasing arrows arrived in front of the golden dragon.
With the combined efforts of all the counselors and the extraordinary performance of the crossbowmen, the landing points of all the crossbow arrows were calculated and there were no errors.
These crossbow arrows did not block the golden dragon, but directly blocked the space around Sun Ce.
If Jin Jiao wants to temporarily defeat Sun Ce, he must break through the blockade of the Wind Chasing Arrow.
But Jin Jiao felt a slight sense of coldness immediately.
He immediately realized that these wind-chasing arrows were enough to break through the golden dragon scales that it was proud of, and penetrate directly through its body.
This feeling caused his movements to stagnate, causing Sun Ce to fall.
Then there were two more waves of blockades, and they used silver-level wind-chasing arrows at all costs to make Sun Ce look like a hedgehog.
After several attempts, Sun Ce finally fell into the sea. Someone who was well prepared caught him, walked on the water, and sped towards the fleet.
Finally, under the escort of crossbows and arrows, Sun Ce successfully returned to the building ship.
But this doesn't mean that he is out of danger, it can only be said that this is... just the beginning.
