By the Chaisang River, Zhuge Liang stood with his hands behind his back. The cold river breeze made his temples scattered, and he couldn't help but tighten the cloak on his body.

Beside him was a rude scholar who was quite heroic.

The man saw Zhuge Liang looking at the dark river and couldn't help but smile:

"Why, Jiangdong is not short of wise men. They will definitely see that you are deliberately hiding from the young general. Now you are sending troops. You might as well tell me, so as to boost morale and help him succeed."

Zhuge Liang shook his head gently:

"I have no shame to see him. After all, the young general is young, but I have to plan and put him in a dangerous situation. No matter how many plans I plan, I always want him to fight with others with one sword and one shot. If there is any mistake, I am afraid that there will be a disaster for death. If I meet, I am afraid that I will not help but persuade him to stop sending troops for a while, and wait until the war begins."

The scribe raised his lips lightly and shook his head and said:

"Anxin, he is the son of Guan Yunchang and a natural warrior. He must be left behind when supporting the Han Dynasty."

Zhuge Liang smiled and said:

"Let's not talk about this for now. Think about how you should explain it to Gong Ji in the future. He...he's also a pitiful person."

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Guan Ping led only more than 1,000 soldiers this time, but under the coordination of the Land Advisory, all the bows and arrows that led the water battle and steel knives were available, and there were no equipment to attack the city. As for how to fight, it all depends on Guan Ping and Lu Gong's plan.

Liu Dun also reluctantly boarded the boat - of course, he took the initiative to ask for participation in the battle on the surface.

Guan Ping was very happy. This man was the military advisor of Sun Fu, a powerful general of the Eastern Wu, and was from Pingyuan. He must have hated Cao Cao to the core. If he participated in this battle, he would have achieved twice the result with half the effort.

"Young young and despicable, I have helped Brother Lu and Mr. Ziren."

Lu Yi nodded and found that Liu Dun subconsciously shivered again and slowly frowned.

This person is so weird.

Under the command of Lu Gong, the people in Jiangdong were able to temporarily obey Guan Ping's order. They sat on more than 30 ships, which looked like a mighty one.

From Chaisang to the west, he was sailing against the current. The Wu soldiers on the boat controlled the warship rhythmically and sailed smoothly on the river. However, the storms of this season were still quite large. Although Guan Ping was not seasick, he still felt trembling when walking on the boat, fearing that he would be thrown down by the wind and waves.

After sailing for a day and night, everyone finally arrived at Xiakou, and Liu Bei, who received the news in advance, also greeted him on the shore.

Guan Ping hadn't seen Liu Bei for a long time. Seeing that his uncle was in good health, he also greeted him excitedly and ran off the boat like flying.

"Young general Guan Ping, see the lord!" he said excitedly, Liu Bei smiled and reached out to help Guan Ping up.

"I have heard Kong Ming say about Ping'er in Jiangdong. I'm so proud. It's not a shame that he is Chang's son."

Guan Ping grinned embarrassedly: "The young general is frivolous and frivolous, just don't cause trouble for his uncle."

Liu Bei smiled and turned his eyes to the ship:

"I asked Jiangdong's guests to get off the boat to rest. I, Liu Bei, personally respected them. The men on the boat have worked hard, so let's get off the boat to rest."

"This..." Guan Ping hesitated.

This is not because the time is too late, but these people are private troops of the Jiangdong clan. If they want to command, they have to pass the Lu Announcement. If Lu Announcement has any concerns and froze on the spot, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Liu Bei?

He quickly ran back to the boat and whispered:

"Boyan, my lord asked you to get off the boat and talk to you. Please also ask your children to get off the boat and drink."

Lu Yi looked at the rolling Yangtze River and seemed not to hear what Guan Ping was saying for a moment.

Guan Ping repeated it again, and Lu Yi came to his senses only when he looked at Liu Bei on the shore, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his tired face.

"Envoy Liu is famous all over the world, and Lu Yi has long wanted to pay homage. You guys will follow me to get off the boat to pay homage."

Guan Ping then breathed a sigh of relief. He led Lu Yi to Liu Bei. Lu Yixing's younger generation met Liu Bei on the same week. Liu Bei smiled and helped the young Confucian scholar up and said with emotion:

"I heard from Kong Ming that there was such a handsome man like Bo Yan in Jiangdong. I admire him so much. I finally saw him today. I will send troops there and ask Bo Yan to take good care of Ping'er."

Lu Yi nodded slowly, the previous sinisterness and fatigue seemed to have been a little less, and he said warmly:

"Envoy Liu has ruined his younger generation."

Guan Ping looked around and said curiously:

"Lord, I don't know my father, my third uncle and others..."

Liu Bei always stays inseparable from Guan and Zhang. Today, he only follows Mi Zhu, Sun Gan and Jian Yong, which makes Guan Ping a little strange.

It doesn't seem to be in any emergency military service.

Liu Bei smiled:

"Isn't this here?"

Guan Ping turned around and saw a black figure suddenly coming from the shore. The leader was riding a red horse, wearing a parrot green battle robe, with a solemn and solemn face, and a pair of phoenix eyes looking down on the world. It was Guan Ping's father, Guan Yu.

Before the Wu army on the shore could react, they saw merchant ships galloping over the river, and a group of soldiers rushed down from the ship. The leaders were Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun.

"This..." Guan Ping was shocked and for no reason, but saw that Liu Bei and Lu Yi's faces were extremely calm, and he seemed to understand something for a moment.

When the Wu army saw so many people coming, they were in a mess, but they did not carry weapons off the ship. They were obviously the main force of Liu Bei's army. How could they resist? When Liu Dun saw that he was surrounded, he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground immediately. He quickly covered his face with his long sleeves and wailed:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Liu Jun, I repent, I really repent. I have known that I have been wrong for so many years, don't kill me..."

Liu Bei did not notice Liu Dun who was indented into the crowd and kept screaming. He slowly walked forward and rushed to the Wu army soldiers besieged by the siege and said warmly:

"It's all Liu Bei's nephew who is chaotic, and he is so tired that he is on the expedition. How can he feel miserable? It's cold and cold. You are lingering in Xiakou for a few days, waiting for the defeated thieves, Liu Bei will send you back."

Everyone in Jiangdong was stunned, but saw Lu Yi slowly step forward, slightly behind Liu Bei.

At this moment, the fatigue on the face of this Jiang Dongshen disappeared completely. His eyes were so bright that he was full of heroism, and he shouted loudly:

"Didn't you hear what Liu Envoy said? Could you please tell me again!"

These soldiers were only following the leader of the Lu Zheng. After hearing this, they quickly bowed one after another and said in a sparse voice:

"Thank you, Envoy Liu!"

Although Guan Ping didn't understand for a moment, he also felt that the plan had been slowly being carried out since he set foot on the land in Jiangdong.

Mr. Zhang was Sun Quan's elder. He thought that everything about Sun Quan was under control. Whether planning to send troops or borrowing it from the Lushi, Sun Quan was timid and obedient and followed Mr. Zhang's arrangements.

In the descriptions of the people in Jiangdong, Sun Quan had no idea about the Sun-Liu alliance and relied on his subordinates to take care of it at will.

Now it seems that Sun Quan should have had an idea.

Guan Ping suddenly flashed through his mind when he was traveling through time: "He is invincible with a big sword, but has it been almost 2,000 years since Sun Quan killed him?"

Huang Si didn't say a word of truth, but if this matter could really be passed down for thousands of years, there would be some truth.

Guan Ping, Guan Ping, don’t underestimate the heroes of the world!
Chapter completed!