The black-clothed man named Sun Er said respectfully: "Report to the leader, the brothers don't dare to slack off, they have never closed their eyes, they have been looking for two days and two nights, but there is still nowhere to be found, we are looking for them from the bottom up, and now they are still looking for it in an orderly manner, they should be about to find it." Xiao Fei and I smiled, it seems that there is no trace inside, these men in black have looked carefully, it seems that the things should be carefully hidden on the top of the treasure.

Duan Gongzi should naturally judge it, he ran straight to the top, he asked this vassal and elegant guy to protect the safety below, we finally got rid of the chatter of Sun Er, the noisy man in black, I felt that my ears were much cleaner.

We worked hard, and finally came to the top, and then Duan Gongzi easily lifted aside other idle people, etc., we jumped up, and came to the top of the treasure, sure enough, the familiar figure of the parchment appeared in the dark box as expected, we couldn't wait to open it, it turned out that the next place was not too far, and it was written in black and white on Chibi.

Duan Gongzi smiled slightly and said: " This place is good, this is the famous ancient battlefield of the Three Kingdoms Chibi, the place where the battle of Chibi took place, not too far from here, located on the south bank of the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, north of Wuhan, south of Yueyang, here is the ancient Chinese country to win more with less, with the weak to defeat the strong in the seven battles of the only remaining original ancient battlefield, is really a glorious chapter in the history of war, rich and colorful poems, must see the place, worth seeing, think that year, that is, when Jian'an was thirteen years, Cao Cao led 260,000 troops to the south, like a bamboo, Lianke Xinye, Xiangyang several cities, from Jiangling down the Yangtze River to the east, in Chibi with Sun Quan, Liu Bei 50,000 coalition army battle, after the defeat of Cao's army, retreat to Jiangbei, garrison Wulin (now Honghu County Wulin Commune), and Sun, Liu coalition army across the river. Later, Zhou Yu adopted Huang Gai's suggestion to use fire to attack, launched an attack on Cao's army, when the southeast wind was urgent, the fireboat with the help of the wind, straight to the Cao army's camp, for a while, Cao's camp was on fire, a sea of fire, Cao's army was defeated, Sun and Liu's coalition army took the opportunity to attack, Cao Cao led the rest of the army to Jiangling through Huarong Road, thus laying the situation of Wei, Shu and Wu, and this battle became a famous classic battle in Chinese history, leaving a glorious stroke in the history of ancient Chinese warfare. Xiao Fei couldn't help but say: "I suddenly remembered the famous "Red Cliff Fu" Now although the Yellow Crane Tower is a piece of black in the distance, the black light is blind, and the beautiful scenery on the river is not clear, but the autumn breeze is refreshing, gently blowing my cheeks, let me stand on the Yellow Crane Tower to look at the past and think about the present, and imagine the boundless Yangtze River, which is boundless for thousands of miles of smoke and waves outside the Yellow Crane Tower, without hesitation, it is the duty to flow eastward, and take away countless romantic characters through the ages. Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, Waves Wash Away Heroic Tears, Lonely Sail Far Shadow Blue Sky, Only See the Yangtze River Sky Flow, Boundless Falling Trees Xiao Xiao, Endless Yangtze River Rolling, Moonfall Black Cry Frost Full of Sky, Jiang Feng Fishing Fire to Sleep, Poetic and Picturesque, Rippling in the Heart, It is also Relaxed and Happy, Spoiled and Forgotten. However, it is still the great poet who writes in a unique style, and expresses all the things I want to say clearly. In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Suzi and the guest traveled under the red cliff. The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling. Raise the wine to belong to the guest, recite the poem of the bright moon, and sing the chapter of the fairy. Shaoyan, the moon comes out of the east mountain, wandering between the bullfights. The white dew crosses the river, and the water shines to the sky. As far as a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss. The vast is like Feng Xu's wind, and I don't know where it stops; So he drank and enjoyed himself, and sang about it. The song says: Gui Yi Xi Lan oar, hit the sky and trace the streamer. Slim and small, looking at the beauty of the sky. "There are people who blow the flute in the hole, and they rely on the song and harmonize it.

Its voice whined, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying, such as complaining, and the aftermath lingered, endlessly. Dancing the submarine of the ravine, crying the wife of the lonely boat.

Su Zi was stunned, sat upright, and asked the guest: Why is it true? The guest said: The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

This is not Cao Mengde's poem, looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east. The mountains and rivers are sympathetic, depressed, this is not Mengde's trapped in Zhou Lang?

Fang Qi broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, went down the river to the east, traveled thousands of miles, covered the sky with flags, drank wine near the river, and gave poems to the horizontal lance, and the male of the solid first generation was also, and now he is safe?

In addition, I and my son fished on the Jiangzhu, and the fish and shrimp were friends with the elk, driving a flat boat with a leaf, and lifting a bottle to belong to each other.

Parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea. Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long.

I don't know it suddenly, and I will leave it in the sad wind.

Su Zi said: The guest also knows the water and the moon, the deceased is like this, and has not tasted the past; the surplus and the void are like him, and the death is not long. If we look at it from the one who has changed, then heaven and earth will not be able to see it for a moment, and if we look at it from the one who does not change, then things and I are endless, and how can we envy them! But the breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the sound of the ear, the color of the eye, the inexhaustible, is the endless hiding of the Creator, and I am suitable for the Son. The guests smiled happily and drank more when washing the lamp. The core of the dish is exhausted, and the cups and plates are in disarray. Phases and pillows, in the boat, do not know the white of the East. Xiao Feikou was like a river, gushing endlessly, saying as he wanted, obviously this guy was still interested, completely carried away, blurted out, forgetting that Su Dongpo only got a stroke of genius after decades, and the masterpiece was written by nature, but now this Chibi Fu has not yet been born, and now it is still unknown, and it has not even appeared, not as famous as it is in modern society, famous, well-known, and known to women and children.

I was anxiously thinking about how to justify myself, so that I could hide our identity from the future, when I was anxious, I was looking at Duan Gongzi and observing his reaction, Duan Gongzi's lips opened slightly, obviously he was about to speak, but I don't know what he will say next?

I thought uneasily.