At the moment when the Wuya big ship was about to crash into the shore, the soldiers on the big ship were ready to die.
They each grabbed the hull of the ship, preparing to resist the collision. Cao Wu was no exception. In order to supervise the helmsman, he happened to be standing on the bow of the ship. When he saw that it was about to hit, he grabbed the rudder with both hands to stabilize himself.
When he turned around to look, he found that there was a man on the deck who was not grabbing anything, but just looking at him with a complicated expression.
At this time, Cao Wucai remembered that Da Qiao's hands were tied and could not be fixed at all.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of impact, and the huge impact inertia threw the entire ship up. Da Qiao was thrown onto the deck and slid far along the deck, just sliding to Cao Wu's side.
Cao Wu grabbed Da Qiao with his right hand to prevent her from sliding down, and still held the rudder with his left hand. However, as soon as he pulled the opponent up, Hengjie's ship collided with him.
There was another loud noise, and Cao Wu and Da Qiao fell down in embarrassment.
They were too close to the bow of the boat. After falling, they slipped out again. Their lower bodies were still on the boat, hanging above their necks.
Also with this impact, several soldiers were thrown into the river and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Da Qiao was frightened. She struggled to get away from Cao Wu, but Cao Wu held her firmly with one hand and groped for the side of the ship with the other hand, because he knew that the third impact was coming soon.
Da Qiao opened her mouth and said something, but at the same time as she spoke, the third five-toothed ship crashed into her, covering up her voice.
This time, more soldiers were thrown away. At least half of the soldiers on Cao Wu's flagship fell into the flood.
This time, the two were not as lucky as before, and were also brought into the water by the huge force of the impact.
Zhou Yu's poisonous plan originally chose the fastest section of the river. After the embankment burst, the river surged like a cheetah, sweeping Cao Wu and Da Qiao along the way.
In the face of such power of heaven and earth, Cao Wu felt that his personal power was so small.
He could swim, but the flood did not give him a chance to adjust his body. This was an unequal confrontation. He was like a baby who rushed into the heavyweight boxing arena and was punched by the huge force of the flood. There is no way to resist.
Da Qiao is even worse. Although she is from Jiangdong, as a lady, she has not even let her feet touch the river water.
Cao Wu tried hard to keep his face up in the water to avoid drowning, but Da Qiao couldn't do it.
At first, it was Cao Wu who hugged Da Qiao. Later, Da Qiao choked on his saliva, and Da Qiao instinctively hugged Cao Wu.
In Cao Wu's ears, there was only the sound of rolling water. He did not hear the thunderous shouts of "Long live General Beifu", nor did he know that Zhuge Liang had gathered the right-wing army to continue the battle, nor did he know that Zhou Yu had exhausted all his traps. But he didn't expect that he and Zhuge Liang could rebuild their morale under such circumstances, and they could only escape in defeat.
Flowing in the flood, his mind was numb, his brain could hardly move, and he finally lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Cao Wu suddenly woke up.
He found that he was washed away by the water into a cave. There was water in the cave, probably no more than a person's feet, but he was lying down, so he was still soaked in shallow water.
"its not right……"
Cao Wu wanted to use his hands to push himself up and sit up, but then he realized that his hand was still holding a Rouyi.
The light in the cave was dim. Cao Wu groped around and found two hills. Knowing that Da Qiao was still there, he hurriedly went to check his breathing. He was relieved when he heard the faint sound of breathing.
He slowly supported the ground with his other hand and sat up, shaking his head.
On the north bank of the Yangtze River is the 800-mile Yunmeng Daze, and further east is Jiangxia, a plain impacted by the Yangtze and Han rivers.
How could there be a cave when he was washed north by the flood?
This thing was strange. When he wanted to stand up, his hand was grabbed again. When he looked down, it was the unconscious Da Qiao who had grabbed him unconsciously.
He remembered some first aid he had learned in his previous life, and when he touched Da Qiao's belly, what he felt was armor.
He could only insert his hands into Da Qiao's armpits, help her up from a sitting position, and then fumbled to take off her armor.
This kind of full-face helmet was not easy to remove. It took him a long time to take it off, and then took off Da Qiao's helmet.
A piece of hair fell down, and the wet tip of the hair touched the tip of Cao Wu's nose, causing him to sneeze.
In order to save people, Cao Wu ignored the water on the ground and laid Da Qiao flat again and pressed her belly.
After a few gentle pressures, Da Qiaotan opened her mouth slightly and spit out some water, but she still didn't wake up.
I can’t say it, so I have to...
He pressed the hills rhythmically, and then blew into his mouth. After several standard rescue actions, Da Qiao's breathing gradually became even.
After taking off the armor, the feeling in the hand was different. Seeing that she was still awake, Cao Wu did it again.
This time, when the two were extremely close, Da Qiao suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of crystal eyes looked at Cao Wu with a complicated expression.
His eyes flickered, and Cao Wu said "ah".
This gorgeous woman also let out an "ah" sound.
She tried to crawl back, but failed.
Cao Wu quickly released his pressing hand and said sarcastically: "You're awake, let's go out and take a look!"
"lecher……"
Da Qiao's pale face turned red and white, and her memory still lingered on the scene of sinking and floating in the flood. Thinking that he actually hugged Cao Wu at that time, he felt ashamed. I thought back to Cao Wu's actions just now, which seemed frivolous and sullen.
She tried her best to maintain her dignity and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Biejia, you are scorning me at every turn. Are you trying to deceive me that there is no one in Jiangdong?"
Cao Wudao: "I just saved you, I'm sorry for offending you."
His generous apology made Da Qiao feel a little uncomfortable. After all, she was not a young girl in love with spring. She had experienced countless intrigues in her short life, and she immediately realized that Cao Wu was actually saving her just now. It's just that this kind of treatment is too shy for her.
Da Qiao's chest rose and fell, finally suppressing his anger.
Cao Wu was a little surprised. He thought the other party would be more angry, but when he thought of Da Qiao's experience, he understood.
If you think about it carefully, Mistress Jiangdong in front of you behaves like a graceful queen mother, but she is actually much younger than him.
She was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old when she got married, and now she is in her early twenties.
When Xiao Qiao got married, he was one year younger than her.
Da Qiao glanced at Cao Wuji in the dim light and said, "Zhang Biejia, is this your true face?"
The flood washed away the makeup on Cao Wu's face and restored his face.
"Let me get to know you again, my name is Cao Wu, Beifu Cao Wu."
Cao Wu stretched out his hand towards Da Qiao.
There was no trace of emotion on Da Qiao's face, but he hesitated for a while in his heart. Finally, without acting like a daughter, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Cao Wu's hand, and slowly stood up.
The floods washed away all the way, and the clothes under her armor had long been wet. Now she stood up, her figure exposed.
Feeling the gaze of the man next to her, she knew she couldn't show weakness. Although she was trembling with coldness, she still pretended to be indifferent.
Cao Wu said "Hey", took off his clothes and put them on Da Qiao. Da Qiao's expression froze. Although Cao Wu's clothes were also wet, he was much warmer than before.
Da Qiao's expression also softened a little, and he inquired: "Are you a member of the Cao family? Who are you, the traitor Cao Mengde?"
"It's my brother."
"you……"
Da Qiao's eyes widened. This man turned out to be the younger brother of the current prime minister. Cao Cao raised millions of troops to attack Jiangdong. He was the enemy of her Sun family. He was Cao Cao's younger brother, wasn't he...
Cao Wu couldn't help Da Qiao's explanation, grabbed her hand, and walked toward the light. Da Qiao spoke several times on the way, but Cao Wu interrupted him. He didn't want to discuss with Da Qiao who was right and who was wrong in the war. In matters like war, there are only positions, and there is no right or wrong.
He just remembered the war on the front line and wanted to figure out the current situation and where he was.
The cave is not big, and soon they arrived at the entrance. Just as Da Qiao was about to go out, Cao Wu had already covered her eyes with her hands.
"You can't see the light directly. You have to get used to it."
Da Qiao's expression was stagnant. She didn't know such a thing, but she didn't struggle and let Cao Wu cover her eyes.
"If it's all white outside, it's normal for your eyes to go blind."
Cao Wu was chatting, but Da Qiao was finally aroused.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. You'll know if you go to the snowy mountains when you have time."
"Snowy mountain? Snowy mountain?"
"Yeah, there's a lot of snow."
"How big is it?"
Da Qiao has never been out of Jiangdong since he was a child, and has never seen what snow looks like. He has only read about it in books and heard people say it, and he can't help but be fascinated by it.
Cao Wu replied casually: "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and the snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain were as big as mats."
"As big as a mat? Is it really that big?"
Da Qiao was confused. She couldn't imagine that snowflakes could be bigger than mats. This seemed to be different from what others said. Maybe her previous understanding of snowflakes was wrong?
Suddenly he heard Cao Wu laughing, and realized that he had been deceived again, and his face immediately turned red.
She wanted to scold Cao Wu angrily, but she suddenly realized what was wrong with her. How could she have been led into the opponent's rhythm in just a few words, and she had even forgotten about her enemy.
She had experienced Cao Wu's verbal skills. He had a verbal battle with the Confucian scholars in Chaisang City, but Cao Wu was not alone. He called the Confucian scholars in Jiangdong a rat, but no one could refute him.
There are many strange men in Jiangdong, such as Sun Quan and Zhou Yu, who are all heroes for a while, but none of them are like Cao Wu in front of him. Sometimes he is frivolous, sometimes he jumps off, and sometimes he speaks in a coherent manner. There is no order at all, which is really difficult to deal with.
Just as he was thinking about it, Cao Wu let go of his hand and Da Qiao opened his eyes. The sight in front of him shocked Da Qiao.
They were located on a lake that could not be seen to the edge. At their feet was a small piece of land, only the size of a few yards. The cave behind them was just dug out of a mound.
There are many plum blossom trees planted on this piece of land. In the white plum forest, an old man held the plum blossoms washed away by the lake and sighed.
Cao Wu's eyes were not on Mei Lin and the old man, but on the lake. He thought intently and finally determined that they were washed away by the flood into the 800-mile Yunmeng Daze and washed up on a small island in the center of the lake.
