A hundred and ten small boats are hidden in the inconspicuous tributaries, winding their way forward.

This kind of small ship has only one floor, which is equivalent to the expansion of the civilian ferry boat several times, and it cannot be compared with those multi-story building ships in the naval battalion. People don't care, they are all water-based and skilled men, but they have suffered from those 800 or so war horses. The shock absorption of small boats is far inferior to that of large ships, and these horses were originally kept on the largest warships when they were marching, but now they are scattered in small boats, shaking frequently, and all of them are depressed.

In the end, Shi Yue came up with a way, put an iron lock between the boats where the horses were placed, and used the iron lock to connect the boat to absorb the shock when it reached a wide place, so that the war horse could nourish its spirit, and then let go of the iron lock to pass in the narrow place. In this way, these war horses survived this period without illness or disaster.

It's just that the soldiers are very tired, not only because of the bumpy journey, but also because of the huge pressure on their souls. Hundreds of lone soldiers left their hometowns and attacked the city thousands of miles deep into the enemy's territory, and it was impossible to think of it without pressure.

Pei Shengqin sat on the bow of a small boat, lined with the hazy moonlight, watching the autumn colors of the river and lake.

I can't help but think of a lyric from later generations.

"Write a diary on the surface of the Yangtze River

May you see the ripples too

Hometown, in the distance of that beauty

Tears carry the light, quiet and sad

The remaining energy on your shoulders

Where else can it last?

Wait for the moment when your loved one returns

Tears sing for you

On the day I am far from you

Blue rain was falling before my eyes

Tears of pride dare not abandon my eyes

On the day I am far from you

Gray dreams sleep beside me

I should have gotten used to the night without you

Brave in the face of ......"

Unconsciously, Pei Shengqin remembered Yang Shiyi, who was like a flame, and also remembered the Zitong Taishou Mansion with purple and red, as well as the little maid in the mansion.

His eyes were slightly red, just a month ago, he was a noble son who danced and wrote. Now, with a group of routed soldiers, he is willing to take the risk to sneak into the Jin Dynasty.

"I've been wandering in the hinterland of Nanban for more than ten days, count the days, and I'll be there in a few days."

Father walked slowly to him and sat down: "Sheng Qin, are you really sure?" ”

Pei Yuanluo didn't know how many times he had asked him the same question during this time, and he still said the standard answer with a blank face: "Yes." ”

I can also understand my father's mood at this time, 800 lonely troops went deep into the enemy territory to capture the city for thousands of miles, and it was indeed difficult to feel at ease without waiting for victory.

Pei Shengqin was also uneasy in his heart, he occasionally thought about what would happen if he was discovered by the Jin Dynasty before he arrived at the meeting? Even if he succeeds to the point of Huiji, what will happen if Wang Ningzhi is not as nonsense as in history?

However, no matter how many worries you have, you still have to set off eventually. Since he was reborn as the son of Pei Yuanluo, and he had a cause and effect with the Great Qin Dynasty, how could his family and country stay out of it?

Count the days, the battle of the water should have broken out!

If nothing else, now the imperial court has been defeated, the general of Zhengnan Fu Rong was killed, the Luojian guard Liang Cheng was killed, Zhu Xu, the secretary of the Duzhi Shangshu, surrendered to the enemy, Shouyang fell, His Majesty urgently summoned the champion general Murong Chui to escort and withdraw troops in the direction of Xiangcheng.

After waiting for a period of time in Xiangcheng, because the front line was difficult to reverse, the court lost hope. So His Majesty had no choice but to return to Luan Chang'an, leaving the eldest prince Fu Pi to guard Yecheng, and ordered all the civil and military ministers to divide the town into four directions. Among them, there are countless traitors such as Tuoba Jue, Murong Chui, Yao Chang, Murong Chong, etc., who think that this is the punishment of heaven for the Qin Dynasty and the country's fortunes will be exhausted, so the first thing they do when they return to the local area is to pull the flag and rebel.

Once His Majesty returns to Luan Chang'an, the civil and military princes of various towns will scatter to raise anti-flags, and the general trend of the whole world will be irreversible. Therefore, Pei Shengqin needs to take down the Huiji as soon as possible, and also create a huge enough momentum to prevent the Eastern Jin Dynasty from blocking the news. Only when His Majesty and the hundred officials are still in Xiangcheng can they pass the good news to their ears and let them know that Great Qin is still the invincible Great Qin in the world, and they will be able to reverse all this!

"My son is not in good spirits, but he hasn't rested well lately?"

Not only did he not rest well, in order to protect the Great Qin Dynasty, Pei Shengqin had been exhausted recently. The huge pressure made Pei Shengqin feel depressed, and he suddenly wanted to vent desperately at this moment. His father's burly body gave him a sense of security, and for some reason, Pei Shengqin actually said in a ghostly manner: "Father, the child has been plagued with nightmares recently, and after waking up from the dream, those scenes are still vivid, and it is very difficult. ”

"But what kind of ghost and evil are entangled?" The father frowned and said, "My son, let's talk carefully and listen to my father." ”

"Fathers can have a few drinks with their children." Pei Shengqin turned around and said, "Serve the wine." ”

The male dog dragged the table, Shunqiang carried the cup and pot, and quickly arranged it, and after filling it for Pei's father and son, he retreated.

It takes a lot of courage to say those words, so Pei Shengqin needs to drink a few cups to strengthen his courage first. My father didn't ask, but cooperated with him very well, and was ready to be an audience.

"The child has been dreaming recently, often dreaming that His Majesty poured the country to the south, was defeated and returned, the general of the southern expedition fell in Xiang, the Duzhi Shangshu rebelled in Xiang, and the marshal Liang Cheng was buried in Luo. Great Qin Dynasty... It became an end times. ”

Pei Shengqin's tone was sad and long, his father's hands trembled when he heard it, half a glass of wine spilled on his clothes, and he said in a panic: "Sheng Qin, what are you talking nonsense." ”

"Father! It's just a child's dream. Pei Shengqin smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Father just drinks, and listens." ”

"Father, do you know what the last days of a child's dream are like?"

Pei Yuan didn't speak, but Pei Shengqin knew he was listening.

"The last days of a child's dream... Murong Chui is good at arming Hebei, Yao Changkou is forcing the Beijing Division, Lu Guangbing is out of quicksand, and Tuoba is bewitching China and foreign countries..."

The father was in a cold sweat when he heard this: "Wu'er, don't talk nonsense anymore, you are framing the ministers of the DPRK and China!" ”

Pei Shengqin was already drunk, and the louder his voice became, he continued to depict the last days of the former Qin in the history books of the previous life one by one: "The three captives are arrogant, and the Kou brigade is strong; The jackal owl mirror, raising his eyes but; Ding zero miscellaneous, Bahu Guanzhong; From the extreme of bad luck, there is nothing more than Si..."

"The traitor Yao Chang, a great rebel, coerced His Majesty to Zen. His Majesty did not obey, Yao thief did something unspeakable, and the Son of Heaven collapsed in Xinping Temple of Wujiang Mountain. ”

"Your Majesty collapsed, the eldest prince Fu Pi is located in Ye, and year after year, the Southern Barbarians invaded and killed the new emperor in Shaanxi."

"The sky is falling apart, Nan'an Wang Fu Deng Shaozuo Yu Xing, Tingjian Xizhou, Fengxiang Qinlong; For nine years, he was killed by Yao thieves..."

"The traitor Tuoba Jue, the arrogant name is called the Northern Wei Dynasty, this thief bewitches the common people, and accepts Yuwen, Dugu, Helan and other clans as minions and lackeys. The name is Kuang Fu Fu Sheji, which is actually a big thief of the country! First usurped the outside world, and then invaded the Central Plains, in less than 30 years, the world of my Great Qin was all stolen by the Northern Wei Dynasty thieves! ”

The space of the boat was not large, and Pei Shengqin didn't control his voice, completely unaware of what he said tonight. I don't know when, the boat full of people has gathered behind Pei's father and son, listening to Pei Shengqin's wild words. The people living in this small boat are all generals in the army!

"Heh, father, our Pei clan must have owed this Great Qin Dynasty in the previous life."

At the end of the last sentence, the alcohol completely paralyzed Pei Shengqin's body and brain, and Pei Shengqin finally fell asleep on his back.

The father turned his head and looked at the generals solemnly and said, "Tonight, you didn't hear anything, understand?" ”

The generals will understand, and they will say in unison: "The last general understands!" ”

The next day, the general will have a regular meeting, mainly to analyze the newly collected situation. The fleet traveled eastward, and the scouts collected news along the way, and every morning the information they found would be gathered here.

This morning's meeting was obviously a little unusual.

The scout in charge of the news was very pale, and he was still in a cold sweat. He did not read out the information directly, as usual, but handed a yellow silk full of information to his father: "Read the Lord for himself." ”

The generals sitting in the cabin couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that this scout was good in the past, but how could he be so rude today.

The father also frowned, but still took the yellow silk. As soon as Huang Juan left his hand, the scout fell to his knees trembling and refused to say a word.

After only looking at the time, my father suddenly jumped up from his position with an "ah", and the yellow silk also fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with the general?" A general asked.

The father was silent, but looked at Pei Shengqin with frightened eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

The generals were suspicious, Li Songlin took the lead in picking up the yellow silk on the ground, and after the same few breaths, he had exactly the same reaction as his father.

So, the next general picked up the yellow silk...

Not long after, the generals in the cabin all looked at Pei Shengqin in panic, and at the same time, the yellow silk was also passed to Pei Shengqin's hand.

Some generals couldn't help but ask Pei Shengqin in a trembling voice: "Isn't the prince an immortal who came to mortal dust to refine his heart..."

Pei Shengqin looked at the yellow silk, and sure enough, it was exactly what he expected, the news of the defeat of the imperial court in the Huangshui had already reached the hinterland of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it happened to be heard by the scouts.

"The Wang division was defeated, hundreds of thousands of troops were surrendered, the general of the southern expedition and the general of Luojian were killed in battle, and Shangshu Zhu Xu surrendered to Jin. Shouyang is lost, and His Majesty withdraws troops from Xiangcheng! ”

In just a few lines, the information from the source of the intelligence is attached below, which is enough to prove the authenticity of the intelligence.

Pei Shengqin's drunken babbling last night was all in one sentence!