Chapter 1011 ? Blood stained his white clothes
Yuchi Beichen looked solemn: "You get on the boat first."
The team of soldiers rushed to the shore at a speed.
The soldiers in the lead looked at the fishing boat and looked serious: "Today, the martial law on the river bank is not allowed to leave without authorization. Are you going to violate the ban?"
Yuchi Beichen calmly took out the token: "I am the young master of Yuchi's mansion. This is the token of his adoptive father. He ordered me to take ten confidants to the north bank quietly, go around to Xiao Daoyan's rear, and burn his food and supplies."
Before the other party could see the token clearly, he put it away and said majesticly: "If the sneak attack is delayed, who will be responsible for the loss?"
He didn't dare to ask them to read carefully when he got the token carved by wooden boards two days ago.
Everyone looked at each other.
They dared not offend him, they were about to leave the fishing boat, and a fast horse galloped over, and the soldiers on the horse shouted loudly:
"The head of the family has an order. The young master Yuchi Beichen has released a serious crime without authorization. The crime is unforgivable and he ordered everyone to be arrested!"
The team of soldiers was stunned for a moment and quickly looked at Yuchi Beichen.
There was no trace of him on the shore. He jumped onto the fishing boat early in the morning and ordered his confidant to set off the boat!
"Chasing!"
They shouted, but unfortunately there were no ships by the river, so they had to borrow boats from the military camp first.
The fishing boat was very big, and it was sailing desperately towards the north shore like a feather arrow.
Nan Baoyi stood at the stern of the boat and looked back frequently.
Not long after, a warship full of soldiers chased after him.
The warships are very fast and cannot be compared to fishing boats.
She frowned: "There are a lot of pursuers, what should I do?"
Shen Yichao took off his swaddle clothes, brushed his wide sleeves, and said lightly: "Just hold on for another two quarters of an hour to reach the north shore. Don't worry, I have a way to delay the time."
Nan Baoyi was delighted and looked at him with bright eyes: "It's worthy of being Shen Xiaolangjun. At the critical moment, I still have to count on your strategy!"
"In ancient times, Zhuge Liang used the empty city strategy to deal with Sima Yi. Today, we can also learn from his strategy." Shen Yichao stood with his hands behind his back, with white clothes floating, "burn incense and pick up the piano for me."
Nan Baoyi understood.
He wanted to learn from the ancients and pretend to be calm and sit upright and play the piano.
In this way, when the other party saw them so calm, they would definitely feel that there was a secret hidden on their ship and would definitely not dare to get close to them for a while.
She was about to praise Shen Yichao for a few words, but Yuchi Beichen complained: "Is it okay to talk about war on paper? This is a fishing boat. I asked the fisherman two days ago that the boat bought was only fishing nets and harpoons. Where did the incense burner come from? Where did the long qin come from? Shen Langjun, are you more practical?!"
Shen Yichao: "..."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
This is very embarrassing.
The fishing boat has sailed to the center of the river.
Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth: "We have run so far. If we were caught back at this time, it would be too unwilling to accept it. It would be great if someone on the north bank would pick us up, but there is still fog on the river surface now, so I'm afraid they won't notice us."
It seems like a word awakening the dreamer.
Shen Yichao suddenly said, "Burn the boat."
Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Burn the boat?"
Shen Yichao quickly walked towards the cabin [Bayi Chinese website www.zwdu8.me]: "Pile all the things that can be burned on the deck, and the burning flames and thick smoke will definitely attract the attention of the North Bank."
Nan Baoyi's eyes lit up.
Yuchi Beichen also quickly ordered his confidant to take the things to burn them.
When the smoke rose, the warship behind it gradually approached.
Shen Yichao ordered calmly: "Everyone takes up weapons, swords, sticks, harpoons and hammers, ready to fight! How long can it be dragged and whether it can survive, it will be a blow!"
The atmosphere in the fishing boat was tense.
Nan Baoyi and A Chou were protected at the bow of the ship.
She looked at the baby in the cradle. Out of being a mother, she found a rusty hammer and held the handle firmly. Even if the palm of her palm was soaked in cold sweat, she would not let go of it.
The warship was approaching the stern of the fishing boat.
Hundreds of soldiers shouted wildly, threw ropes onto the fishing boats, and climbed up the fishing boats in groups along the ropes.
Yuchi Beichen stood by the side of the ship with his confidant, and took one to cut one by one with a willing attitude.
The deck was stained with blood, and the broken limbs and arms and the corpse were very terrifying.
Boat bow.
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes, listening to the sound of fighting from the stern of the boat, her hand holding the hammer handle couldn't help but tremble, and her delicate body was as tight as a bowstring.
Chen Yichao sat upright on the side, holding the cradle, with a very calm face.
Nan Baoyi couldn't stand him and used his words to relieve his nervousness: "You are a big man, you don't go to the stern of the boat to help, but you are hiding here and taking a lazy look."
Chen Yichao said: "I don't know how to kung fu, nor am I good at killing people."
"Is that true?" Nan Baoyi mocked, "There are quite a few people you killed."
The tide of discussion was silent.
The fighting sounds at the bow of the ship are even more intense.
The sarcasm of mocking and talking could not bring any comfort. Nan Baoyi's heartbeat became more and more violent. He wiped the sweaty palm on the lapel. When he was holding the hammer handle again, a shrill shout suddenly came from not far away:
"Sister Baoyi!"
Nan Baoyi quickly raised her head.
Several soldiers were covered in blood and rushed over through the defense line!
Her eyes were red and her heart was extremely palpitations. Her delicate body burst out with amazing power at this moment, and she swung the hammer at them regardless of the matter: "Sheng Tide!"
Chen Yichao immediately picked up the swagger and retreated into the cabin.
More and more soldiers rushed onto the fishing boats.
The ignited flames gradually swallowed up the entire fishing boat.
Killing and blood are everywhere.
There is nowhere to hide from the Shen Yin Chao!
North Shore.
Shen Xingshu sat firmly behind and was deducing the battlefield map.
When the sentry came in to report that there was a fire fishing boat on the river, he was slightly stunned.
He looked up and saw a faint smoke rising from the river.
He thought: "At this time, there shouldn't be single ships on the river..."
The sentinel said, "Sir, do you want to send someone to inspect?"
Chen Xingshu's youngest son and Nan Baoyi flashed through his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more restless. Finally, he said decisively: "Send a few warships over. If you are your own people who escaped from Jinling, please come back immediately - forgot, I will go in person!"
"yes!"
On the warship.
All eight or nine of Yuchi Beichen's confidants were killed.
Nan Baoyi was originally a girl who had never learned martial arts. She knocked her two or three enemies with her breastfeeding strength, and was grabbed by the red-eyed soldier, knocked her unconscious, dragged her to the stern, and happily wanted to use her for military merit.
Yuchi Beichen broke through the siege with blood.
He kicked the soldier away, protecting Nan Baoyi who was knocked out of motionlessly, and refused to fall even after being hit by five swords. He rolled the sword in his hand, but he still hugged the girl tightly, and roared hoarsely to threaten the enemy surrounding him.
The Shengong Tide was not much better either.
A soldier found his hiding place and not only snatched A Chou away in ecstasy, but also stabbed him without hesitation.
On the battlefield, there is no poor family, no high or low, only a distinction between strength and weakness.
The blood dyed the white clothes red.
Chapter completed!