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Chapter 222 The power of nature!

Walking out of the camp, looking at the dark night sky in front of him, and listening to the rushing sound of the Wei River in his ears, Feng Yiglun felt increasingly uneasy, and the hairs all over his body seemed to stand on end.

"No, something must have happened! Someone is coming!"

Feng Xianlun, who was particularly confident in his own intuition, couldn't help but call out his personal guards. Although he didn't know the source of the danger, he was prepared to take some precautions in advance.

"Clan leader!"

Hearing the call, the guard who was waiting on the side quickly stepped forward and answered.

"Go and see the patrol team. Why didn't you hear the sound of their patrol tonight?" As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Feng Xianglun's mind, "Sound? That's right, it's the sound. Tonight."

The sound of water flowing in the Wei River seems to be much louder than the previous two days?!"

"Boom!"

The waves are like anger, and the sound shakes the sky.

Just when Feng Xianlun thought of this and realized something, the rolling waves mixed with mud, rocks and giant trees had already swept away countless debris, roaring with the momentum of destroying everything from Han Sui's camp, which is close to the Wei River and has low terrain.

A lot of words came out.

The narrow opening seemed to become a flood outlet at this moment, pouring out a sudden and sharp increase of tens of thousands of hectares of water at the same time. The breath of death condensed above the flood, and in just a moment, the entire Han Sui camp was covered by the flood.

, swept through the air and turned into a vast ocean of turbid waves.

"My feeling is indeed correct, there is danger. The sound, the sound of the Weishui suddenly became so loud, it must be because someone blocked the water upstream two days ago and released it in an instant!" He was immediately overwhelmed by the monstrous flood.

The involved Feng Yangqiang Shuai only had time to think of this last thought. Before he had time to fear, he was swept away by the huge turbid waves and sank into the water without a trace.

"Clan leader!" The guards around him screamed and tried to pull him away, but he was instantly swept up by another wave and disappeared into the vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

This scene is just a microcosm of what happened under the rolling waves. Countless sleeping Han Sui soldiers didn't even know what happened, but they were swept away by the surging flood and their tents were swept away and turned into underwater

A drowned ghost. In the face of this powerful force from nature, the Qiang and Han army, which numbered more than 80,000, could not even stir up a wave, and fell into eternal slumber and were completely destroyed.

"Wow"

The rushing flood slammed into a highland far away from Han Sui's camp. The momentum of the flood, which had been reduced countless times, still carried the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, rolling up huge waves one after another.

It made a huge sound that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks.

At the edge of the highland, Ma Chao calmly looked at the water line that was spreading towards the highland. A trace of joy flashed in his cold eyes, "Old thief Han, don't drown, stay alive and wait for someone to come and get it."

There’s a head on your neck!”

"Major General, the assault boats are ready!" footsteps sounded, Pang De slowly came behind Ma Chao and said softly, "The brothers who will stay to guard the horses have also been selected!"

"Very good!" Ma Chao nodded and slowly took a step forward, carefully feeling the impact of the turbulent water in front of him. After a moment, he said in a concentrated voice, "It still doesn't work. The impact of the water here is already so great."

Well, the closer we get to Han Laothief’s camp, the stronger the impact of the water will be. If we attack with just these small assault boats, they will be easily overturned by the water. We still have to wait!”

"No! The young general is wise!" After hearing Ma Chao's words, Pang De and Meng Wu behind them looked at each other secretly and nodded lightly.

"Meng Qi has indeed grown a lot, and the lord's training and trust in him have not been in vain. If this is the case, then we can just listen to his orders with peace of mind in this battle, and we will save you from being embarrassed by the lord's orders!" Looking at each other!

, Meng Wu silently conveyed his thoughts to Pound.

"Thank you, General Meng!" Pound responded.

Not to mention the silent exchange between Meng Wu and Pang De behind Ma Chao, let's just say that after feeling the power of the water, Ma Chao stood up straight again and looked at the distant direction of Han Sui's camp through the dark night sky.

"Old thief Han, you must be very desperate right now!" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this time, Ma Chao seemed to be able to see Han Sui's desperate expression as he watched his army being submerged by the flood. "Father, please wait a little longer.

, Meng Qi will take Old Thief Han’s head to pay homage to you right away!”

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was midnight. There were gradually more stars in the dark night sky, and the stars fell and were reflected in the waves on the ground. The water that had calmed down was like a bright mirror, exuding sparkling waves, shining dazzlingly.

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At the edge of the highland, Ma Chao repeated his old tricks and felt the impact of the water. There was a hint of excitement in his stern expression, "The water has slowed down. Let Ming and Ziyu mobilize the army and set off!"

"No!" The two people who had also been waiting for a long time responded quickly, "Get ready, get on the boat!"

With a single command, thousands of sails set sail.

Tens of thousands of assault boats made of various wooden boards were like crucian carp crossing the river, rushing forward under the leadership of their respective captains.

Due to the terrain, although the water accumulated for many days in the upper reaches of the Wei River has been reintegrated, the water level accumulated in front of us is still more than ten feet deep. After it calms down, it will be like a lake, enough to easily hold up an assault boat.

Such a small warship.

Han Sui's army did not have such good luck. Being at the water outlet, except for the impact of the water released upstream, the entire camp could be said to have withstood the largest amount of water and impact of the flood. Even if there were

Most of the soldiers who were lucky enough to survive clung to some life-saving board and drifted on the lake with the current.

Ma Chao led tens of thousands of troops on the water, listening to Meng Wu's opinions along the way. Three or three groups formed a line formation, searching inch by inch in the direction of Han Sui's camp. There were floating trees everywhere on the water.

, clothes and armor, and floating corpses can be seen everywhere.

"Brother Lingming, do you think Old Thief Han has been buried under the water?" On the fleet, looking at more and more floating corpses, Ma Chao, who had witnessed the power of water attacks for the first time, became increasingly confused.

, couldn't help but look at Pound beside him with a hint of confusion and asked.

"Young General, Old Thief Han is full of tricks. If there are survivors of Han Sui's army, he will definitely be one of them!" Looking at Ma Chao's expression, he knew that Ma Chao was afraid that he would not be able to avenge his father with his own hands.

De quickly comforted him.

"Yes!" Nodding, Ma Chao turned his gaze to the water again, his thoughts racing, "Old thief Han, you must stay alive and wait for me!"


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