Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Geniuses and monsters are rampant, and wall hangings like Zhang Wu are destined to shine brightly from the moment they appear.

But there are not so many wall hangings in the world, and ordinary people who can do ordinary things extraordinary are even more valuable.

Zhang Wu naively thought that Cao Ren's success was entirely due to his surname Cao.

But the Cao family is a large family, with more than a thousand relatives.

Choose, persist, and keep a normal mind.

That is the most valuable thing.

It may be easy to say it, but how many people actually do it?

"Okay, I can't see it clearly than you."

"The general is full of praise."

"Since Cao Ren has made his choice, eighty miles ahead is the mouth of the Yangtze River, so we have to speed up our pace."

Zhang Wu took the war gun, pressed the base of his tongue with two fingers, and blew a long and loud whistle.

One second, Yun Hui was resting on the spot, drinking water and eating. The next moment, the Yunhui riders mounted their horses one after another.

"All generals listen to the order and let Liu Biao go. The rest are not allowed to cross the river!"

Roar! ~

Since it is a spear, it must be the sharpest spear.

Break through all the darkness before dawn.

Babai Yunhui caught up with the Jingzhou infantry with almost no effort.

They are already too familiar with the tactics of riding the enemy's foot.

Zhang Wu was in front, and Cao Xiu was half a horse behind. The cavalry were arranged in two rows on the left and right, with a gap in the middle.

While helping each other, spread out the strangulation area as much as possible.

When encountering stubborn resistance, it transforms into a cone formation.

If you follow Zhang Wu to pick up leaks, although the strangulation area will become smaller, the speed of rushing into the formation will only be faster.

After all, ordinary soldiers and armor could not stop Zhang Wu from smashing his guns.

In an unlucky moment, Yun Hui's cavalry tore a hole in Liu Biao's rear army and rushed forward to kill them.

There was a commotion in front of the Jingzhou army formation. After a while, the messenger ran to the front army on one leg and knelt down in front of Liu Biao.

"Lord, Cao Jun is coming again!"

Liu Biao described himself as exhausted, with a haggard face, and said feebly: "There is no need to panic, order the central army and the rear army to form a formation to meet the enemy, and order the front army to speed up their march."

"Here."

In the carriage, Mrs. Cai held Liu Cong in her arms, feeling frightened and unable to sit or lie down peacefully.

As soon as you close your eyes, you can see Cai Mao's tragic death face.

He stretched out his hand to lift the corner of the car curtain and asked in a low voice: "Husband."

"Madam, don't be afraid. Zhang Wu is outnumbered. He can only hold back for a moment before retreating. In front of him is the Yangtze River ferry. I have sent a message to Han Xuan, the prefect of Changsha, to set up a ferry to meet him. As long as he crosses the Yangtze River, there is nothing Zhang Man can do with his head and six arms."

Is there really nothing you can do?

In the peaceful days of the past, the Cai family did not know or understand soldiers.

But today, with wars raging, not only did Cao Cao not die in Xiangyang, but Zhang Wu was able to chase tens of thousands of Jingzhou troops and flee with only 800 men.

No matter how stupid she is, she can still roughly see the situation.

Perhaps Cai Mao's dying words are the real words of wisdom.

War is really not a simple arithmetic problem.

The former troops were still on their way with their heads covered.

But this time, Liu Biao obviously made a mistake.

Not only did the shouts of killing behind him not dissipate as time went by, but the sounds of fighting got closer and closer.

Standing at the front of the military formation, you can see the dust rising not far behind you.

Zhang Wu used to retreat in order to preserve his military strength and take advantage.

But among the commanders he received, only Liu Biao could cross the river.

As for others, it is best to surrender. If not, they will die cleanly.

At the Hengjiang Ferry, a building boat suddenly broke into the Jingzhou boundary basin.

Judging from its shape, it is about seven feet high, more than twenty feet long, and divided into three layers. From a distance, you can see the distinctive armor of the soldiers standing above.

Thousands of medium-sized Mengqi were surrounding the surrounding area.

"Prefect, what's wrong, it's Sun Ce's navy from Jiangdong!"

Han Xuan, who was standing at the bow of the ship, had already seen it without the soldiers passing the news.

Not only the tall ships suddenly appeared in the east, but looking to the west, there were also many uninvited guests. Yellow-character flags were hunting in the wind. More than 500 multi-masted sailing ships were also slowly approaching towards me. Huang Zu, the prefect of Jiangxia, had his hands behind his back. Standing on the bow of the main ship, the armored soldiers all raised their bows, and their posture did not look like they were here to help.

"Go down with the order, inspect the arrows, and prepare for battle!"

"Here!"

A three-party battle is about to break out.

The next moment, arrows rained down from the sky.

Every moment, sailors were struck by arrows and fell into the river. Blood quickly stained the Hengjiang Ferry.

The battle between the navy and the undead cavalry and infantry is as simple and straightforward as this.

The helmsman controls the direction of the ship, suppresses the bow and arrow, and also considers the rigidity and stability of the hull.

Only when fighting on the side will the bravery of generals and soldiers be considered.

On the boat, the general was wearing golden armor and a red cloak swaying in the wind. He was watching everything happen with a cold eye, like a monarch on the river.

"My Lord, Liu Biao was defeated by Cao Cao. What does the north of Jing have to do with me and the east of the Yangtze River? Why come here to go to this muddy water? Why not take advantage of this opportunity to take all the land in the south of Jing."

Behind Sun Ce, the man in brocade robes was an extraordinary warrior. He was just playing the rhythm leisurely to the music of Yi Ji on the boat, as if the war in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Sun Ce's question, he smiled slightly and raised his head.

Zhou Yu Zhou Gongjin! At that time, he served as the commander-in-chief of the Jiangdong Navy.

"Nothing else, just in case."

Sun Ce frowned: "You don't think he can't catch Liu Biao with his bravery, do you? I have dealt with that guy, and to be fair, he is one of the most powerful generals in the world, and he is rigorous in running the army, and his ability to unite the cavalry is unmatched. Liu Biao is no match."

"I made it clear before, just in case. Of course Liu Biao is not Zhang Ziqian's rival, but I'm afraid Cao Mengde doesn't want Liu Jingsheng to die in Jingbei."

"Oh?"

Logically speaking, it is common sense to eradicate the root cause, but Sun Ce never thought that Cao Cao would act like this.

Zhou Yu continued: "Just think about it, Bo Fu. Once Liu Biao died, Jingnan became an unowned land. The most beneficial one would be Jiangdong. Looking at Cao Cao's life, he would definitely not act like this. He ordered Zhang Wu to pursue him. On the surface, It looks like we are attacking the remnants of Jingzhou, so maybe we are protecting Liu Biao when he crosses the river? We must be on guard."

Sun Ce clenched his fists.

Liu Biao had a grudge against him for killing his father, and he also had a grudge against Zhang Wu for beheading his uncle's humerus.

It would be a happy thing if it could be settled at once.

He immediately sneered and said: "Oh, if the rivers meet again, the world will know the benefits of my Jiangdong navy!"

Zhou Yu nodded: "That's natural."