Chapter 342: Competing with small measures to achieve big results

Style: Historical Author: Li PoshanWords: 2155Update Time: 24/01/18 17:13:13
"The country is shaken by smoke and rain, and in ten years a dynasty can be slain with one sword. Do these dog warriors really think they can slay a dynasty?"

Chen Changqing looked at him coldly, without any panic on his face. Even in the first round, it was so difficult to kill him. How could I fight him?

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Changqing turned his head and looked at Hu Baisong on the high platform of the building.

"Military advisor, Thief Xu hasn't appeared yet."

Hu Baisong, who was closing his eyes and meditating, heard this sentence and spoke calmly.

"Master Hou needs to be careful. It is the time of east wind. If Xu Thief wants to turn defeat into victory, the most likely way is to attack with fire. He should be the finale."

"The finale?"

"Use small to win big. At this time, Thief Xu will probably be nothing more than a gambler."

Chen Changqing laughed loudly.

He is not worried. Even if it is a fire attack, every ship will have water distance and cannot be burned at all.

"When the surnamed Hou entered Muyun Prefecture to quell the rebellion, I, Chen Changqing, led 30,000 naval troops and sank all the rebels' 60,000 naval troops. Could it be that he thought I was a mediocre general? I don't know the art of war?"

"Master Hou's strategy is unparalleled, but Xu Thief's eyesight is clumsy."

After hearing this, Chen Changqing burst into laughter again.



"Military advisor, the battle is not going well."

On the deserted ridge, even if they were just guards, many people could see the disadvantage below.

The heroes were not afraid of death, but they still retreated step by step. The overwhelming strength of the enemy forces, or so it seemed, shattered their thoughts of victory.

"There's no rush." ​​Jia Zhou took a deep breath, "The time has not come yet. As I said before, Captain Li's men will be the main force in intercepting this battle."

After saying this, Jia Zhou fell silent, lowered his head, and looked at the water formation below. He still maintained the formation neatly without any panic.

He frowned slightly and continued to sit upright.



Click.

Li Zhiqiu was covered in blood. He couldn't remember how many people he had killed. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Behind and around him, countless corpses of Xia'er floated on the river. Even if the 20,000 volt bows on the bank of the river successfully attacked a few rounds, they were still shot back, leaving corpses everywhere.

The river water was muddy with blood, and the pungent smell stung people's noses.

Standing on the ship's mast, Li Zhiqiu fired a concealed weapon and stabbed four or five people to death before gasping for air.

At the right time, another signal arrow suddenly exploded in the air.

Li Zhiqiu, who was struggling at first, looked slightly happy. He released a hand, touched the clay pot of kerosene on his waist, and then sprinkled it straight down the mast of the ship.

On the ship's masts, countless knights followed the same movement. In just a moment, there were hundreds of warships, filled with the smell of kerosene.

The fire broke and the bullet fell, and thick smoke and fire immediately rose. But in fact, this does not play a big role. For example, your grandma asked you to pull weeds. You worked for eight hours, but you only pulled out half a corner.

On the boat not far away, Chen Changqing laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

"Commander, is this the fire attack plan you are worried about? Let alone thousands of warships, even two or three cannot be burned."

Hu Baisong was also a little amused. He couldn't figure out what Li Zhiqiu wanted to do.

Useless work.

"The fire smoke was a bit big and a bit strange. It was probably a smoke-generating method."

"It's okay, we'll be gone soon." Chen Changqing's expression remained unchanged.

"I really want to know what Thief Xu's expression will look like when he has nothing to do."

As Chen Changqing said, the smoke that the heroes worked so hard to start slowly dissipated after a while.

"Master, the river boat is about to be finished."

Li Zhiqiu took a breath and looked up. Many of the smashed river boats had sunk into the river. Throughout the ages, boarding battles have been the most brutal. The two armies are fighting on the wrong ship. Even if they are not killed by swords, if the ship is destroyed, there is a high probability that people will die.

If it hadn't been for Xia'er to know some light skills, I'm afraid more people would have died.

"How long has it been blocked?"

"Master, it will take about an hour."

Li Zhiqiu was slightly satisfied, but his face was filled with pain. Nearly 3,000 of the eight thousand heroes who were about to follow him to conquer the world died.

Of course, the enemy's battle losses were greater, but in comparison, they became increasingly weak.

Now, he can only hope that the little boss can find a suitable opportunity to kill after this hard battle.



"Master, there's a fire and smoke."

Xu Mu raised his head and looked at the smoky battlefield ahead, his heart sinking for a moment.

Li Zhiqiu led his men to intercept, and within a short time, the rampaging Muyunzhou navy was temporarily stopped in the Fushan river section.

The meaning is actually very simple. The plan with Jia Zhou was not to let Mu Yunzhou's more than 200,000 naval troops block here.

The price was huge. At least, he felt sad when he saw the corpses floating on the river.

Although the shield ship is good, it will also sink after being rammed by the enemy's stern and driven by the wind.

"Wei Xiaowu, wave the flag for me! Listen to this general's order, and the three shield ships will immediately charge into the enemy's formation."

"Paddle——"

Following Xu Mu's command, the three shield ships' rows of oars swung rapidly and quickly headed towards the smoky battlefield ahead.

"It's close, it's close!"

"No, some enemy troops discovered us."

"Mo Li, keep rushing forward." Xu Mu said calmly.

Li Zhiqiu led eight thousand knights, most of whom cut off the masts of the ships and lost their sails. Coupled with the boarding battle, there were many enemy ships in a mess before they had time to straighten their hulls.

"Block all the river boats." Li Zhiqiu said with a sullen face.

He understood what Xu Mu meant, which was to temporarily block the more than 200,000 naval troops in the Fushan River section.

Not long after, the last few dozen river boats, controlled by the heroes, exhausted their last vitality and formed a long wall.

Bang.

One after another, the river boats were being rammed and sunk by enemy ships. A knight wanted to abandon the boat and fight. As soon as he fell into the water, he was shot by arrows again, and he sank into the river with his body covered with iron arrows.

Standing far away, Li Zhiqiu closed his eyes with difficulty.

Whoosh.

When he heard the sound of breaking waves, Li Zhiqiu opened his eyes again and looked up, his face showing surprise.

At some point, three tall shield ships came through the remaining gap and plunged into the enemy's water formation.

"Then, those are General Xu's ships? There are only three ships, why do they rush into the enemy's formation?" The little book boy Xiaoyao, also covered in blood, fell next to Li Zhiqiu.

"Xiaoyao, just watch, this is a killing trap set up by the little boss."

"What kind of killing situation? Even if there are three large fire boats, the water array in Muyunzhou can't be burned if the water distance is left."

"Don't forget, there are water ghosts."

After saying this, Li Zhiqiu raised his head and looked at the figure of the scribe from Huangling.

He has always understood that the real killer is not the little boss, but the five hundred water ghosts who are still dormant.

Five hundred water ghosts, if used properly, are five hundred dragons that can stir up waves in the river.