Li Zhiqiu was wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, and the little book boy next to him was also wearing white clothes and carrying a sword. On nearly a hundred river boats, eight thousand knights were also wearing white clothes and carrying swords.
The sound of breaking waves came from far and near.
"Captain, the cable across the river is broken."
"I know."
Standing against the wind, Li Zhiqiu slowly drew out his long sword. The eight-thousand-year-old swordsman also followed suit.
"Chivalrous men from thirty states in the world, listen to my orders."
"This time, I should use a three-foot green sharp edge to break through this filthy world!"
More than a hundred river boats were in full array, forming a city wall on the narrow river bank.
"Get off the bamboo raft!"
…
Jia Zhou sat silently on the desolate ridge and did not make any move. Li Zhiqiu's interception of the river was the most important step.
"Military advisor, enemy ships have entered Fushan."
Jia Zhou exhaled slightly.
"Director Li is also starting to block it."
"Got it."
Leaning on the wooden staff, Jia Zhou slowly stood up and lowered his head to look. Wherever he looked, he could see the mighty shadows of ships.
The dozens of huge building ships that cleared the way were like giant river beasts, coming with teeth and claws, and entered the river waters of Fushan.
"Shoot a signal arrow."
In the dark sky, a faint gleam of brightness suddenly exploded in mid-air.
Outside Bailu County, twenty miles across the river.
Xu Mu stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the brightness in the sky, his face suddenly became solemn.
"Wei Xiaowu, wave the flag."
Wei Xiaowu ran up, hugged the Xu flag, stood at the height of the boat, and immediately started waving it with all his strength.
The three shield boats began to slowly sail out of the ferry. Due to the east wind, they could not raise the sails, so they had to use oars instead.
To put it bluntly, each of these three shield ships can only carry a few hundred people, but they are their largest ships.
"Jiang, Jiangshan fog cage——"
A knight who was going to die had just stepped onto the bamboo raft when he was hit by arrows. His whole body was covered in blood, and his sword and people all fell into the river.
"What do these idiots from the Emperor want to do?" Chen Changqing stood on the boat with a sneer.
"It should be intercepted." Hu Baisong thought for a while and said, "I'm not a fool, but I understand that with these small river boats, I can't compete with us in a water battle. I want to use martial arts to fight."
"Xu Mu just found these people?"
"Master Hou, it's better to be careful." Hu Baisong turned around, frowned and looked at a barren ridge on the shore.
He had seen someone shoot a signal arrow on the barren ridge before.
"Who is on the mountain?"
"It's probably the Poisonous Eagle military advisor."
"You are condescending and want to sit and watch the entire battle?" Hu Baisong's voice was funny, "Mr. Dongwu, who teaches, has great abilities."
Stopping his smile, Hu Baisong narrowed his eyes.
"However, when two armies are facing each other, there must be people with good plans who can sit back and observe the overall situation."
After finishing speaking, Hu Baisong paid homage to Chen Changqing, then turned around and walked towards the highest wooden platform of the building with the support of several clan members.
Immediately, someone brought the Taishi chair and asked him to sit down firmly.
"Come on, I want to see what Mr. Dongwu is capable of."
…
Jia Zhou frowned slightly and looked at the movements of the main ship below. The Rulong from Muyun Province was clearly confronting him tit for tat.
He didn't care.
When the dragon roars in the world, there will be wind and rain blocking it. When the tiger roars in the forest, there will be beasts surrounding the forest.
Of course, he wasn't talking about himself.
Turning his head, Jia Zhou faced the direction behind the Xiangjiang River. Over there was the man who was going to leap over the dragon gate in the middle of the river.
"Commander, the enemy has begun to form a water formation."
Jia Zhou's expression was calm, and he could naturally see clearly. The Rulong below began to direct the changing of the water formation.
The long wall water formation is easy to charge in lines.
"Military advisor, I heard that Rulong is one of the best in the world. He is indeed very capable."
Jia Zhou disagreed. But he knew that this Rulong should be the person behind Chen Changqing. It was impossible to say that the method of coercing the emperor was from him.
"Mo Li." Jia Zhou sat upright again and continued to look at the battle below.
He is here to fight, not to vent his anger.
He is the best in the world, he is a Confucian dragon, he just became famous a little early. In these troubled times, all the bones are withered, who can be on the 9th Five-Year Plan, and who can make the merit of following the dragon.
Unknown, everything is unknown.
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Li Zhiqiu's white clothes were stained with bloody plum blossoms. Among the eight thousand negative swordsmen following him, two to three hundred of them died in the first round of boarding battle alone, and their floating corpses were like blossoming white magnolias.
, dotted on the bloody river surface.
"Board!"
One by one, Muyun Prefecture's generals issued cold military orders.
Several huge building ships, escorted by many warships, formed a wall formation, roared through the waves, and flew over in an instant.
The soldiers of Muyunzhou who were lined up on the warship all raised their bows. After a while, flying arrows filled the sky and were thrown in dense numbers.
More and more white magnolias are blooming on the river, blooming into an extremely gorgeous appearance.
"Starting stick——"
Arriving at the side, one after another on the warships of Mu Yunzhou, there were huge rackets. When the soldiers let go of their hands, they smashed down with heavy force.
Countless small river boats turned into powder in an instant.
"Borrow the bamboo raft."
Standing on tiptoe with one foot on the bamboo raft, like a dragonfly touching the water, Li Zhiqiu flew forward with just his strength and landed on an enemy ship. He drew out his long sword and swept away the seven or eight soldiers in front of him.
Thump thump thump.
Li Zhiqiu's face was filled with coldness, he jumped out of the range of the falling arrow, and then used a sleight-of-hand gesture, and the thick ship's mast was suddenly cut off.
"Fall, fall!"
Under the overturned mast of the ship, many soldiers from Muyunzhou screamed three times and dispersed in panic like birds and beasts.
Boom.
The entire warship seemed to be capsized by the shock.
Li Zhiqiu calmly moved his sword forward, stepped on the broken mast of the ship, and used his strength to reach another warship.
A general from Mu Yunzhou clamored for an iron bow, but before the string broke, Li Zhiqiu raised his long sleeves and threw out a hidden weapon that stabbed his throat to pieces.
"Eight thousand heroes and eight thousand swords, there will be no peace in the world if they dare to kill people!"
"With my heroic courage, I will cross the river and kill the white whale!"
Li Zhiqiu passed by more than a dozen warships and angrily struck the sword in his hand. Before the generals and guards on a huge ship could block him, Li Zhiqiu had his head blown away and his body rolled into the river.
"Shoot him!"
Li Zhiqiu flew through the air, dodged the arrows, and landed on the mast of the warship again.
Standing on tiptoes, he stood on the top of the ship's mast. The breeze blowing from the river ruffled the tips of his hair and clothes.
Below, countless knights in white roared up, using bamboo rafts to gain strength, following the direction of their chief helmsman, and slaying them one after another.
"Don't ask about your return date!"
“Don’t ask about your return date!!”
White magnolias blossomed in the sky, bloomed on the river, and bloomed amidst the encirclement and suppression of enemy warships.