Wen Ping suddenly changed color, and his stunned eyes looked at Su Zhe anxiously, with a look of surprise.

Behind him, Xu Huang, Wei Yan and other generals all looked surprised.

The Soviet soldiers on the shore were even more in an uproar, and countless pairs of surprised eyes gathered towards Su Zhe.

Su Zhe remained silent, and said with a faint smile: "Zhongye, I told you not to worry, you see, I didn't lie to you." ”

Wen Ping cleaned up from the shock, and said excitedly: "Could it be that the lord predicted that there would be fog on this river today more than half a month ago?" ”

Su Zhe smiled but did not speak.

Wen Ping's heart was horrified, and he couldn't suppress the expression of worship on his face, looking at Su Zhe's expression like a god.

Personally comprehended Su Zhe's miraculous ability to perceive celestial phenomena, and in the face of this miraculous fog, he could not be stunned, and admired Su Zhe to the ground.

Su Zhe said: "This fog together is enough to cover the movement of your naval army, and now that you are attacking Xiakou, do you still have confidence?" ”

Wen Ping suddenly sobered up, immediately lifted his spirits, arched his hand, and said proudly: "The lord really uses the gods and men to can, Liu Biao is undefeated, there is simply no heavenly reason, with this fog as a cover, the final general will attack the lord to break the summer mouth!" ”

"Good!" Su Zhe smiled happily, brushed his hands and shouted: "Then what are you waiting for, the whole army set off and gave me Liu Biao's last lair!" ”

Wen Ping accepted the order with great emotion, and jumped onto the warship with the confidence of Lielie.

The flag waved and sailed out of the water camp first, and the other dozens of warships also followed out of the port.

As soon as the warship was dispatched, Su Zhe immediately called the remaining tens of thousands of infantry troops, all of whom boarded the transport ship and followed behind the sailor warship that opened the way.

The 50,000 land and water army, under the cover of the fog, moved towards the lonely city of Xiakou downstream.

……

Three days later, the energy of the meteorological satellite ran out, and the fog that permeated the Yangtze River basin finally gradually dissipated.

Whether there is fog or not, but it doesn't matter anymore.

At dusk, the slanting sun pierced the mist, and Wen Ping's eyes on the top deck of the flagship gathered, and the blood in his chest immediately boiled.

He saw the outline of Xiakou Castle.

From a distance, the enemy's water camp located west of Xiakou City was still quiet, and not a single warship came out to meet it.

Wen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, his face revealing excitement.

This fog really worked, and it concealed his traces very well, so that Huang Zu was not aware of it and did not send a naval army to intercept it.

Don't take the opportunity to attack at this time, but wait when.

Wen Ping drew his sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Order all boats, give me a drum and rush ashore!" ”

Tom tom tom ~ ~

The drums of war rose to the sky, shattering the silence of dusk.

More than 50 Soviet warships, like a swarm of sharks, roared out, rushed out of the gradually dispersing mist, and rushed towards the west bank of Xiakou.

At this moment, Xiakou City was still quiet, unaware that death was approaching.

It was nearly evening, and the smoke was rising from the water camp on the shore, and the defenders were huddled in the camp, waiting for dinner.

And the soldiers on duty were also rumbling in their stomachs, snorting, and mentally exhausted.

Although there were nearly 5,000 sailors and more than 200 warships in the water camp, none of them came out of the camp to block the Soviet army.

Huang Zu, as usual, inspected the camps before dark, and then returned to Xiakou City.

Today was as normal as ever, except for the fog that had been in place for a few days, which was about to disperse.

"Su thieves stationed in Jiangling, and there has been no movement for a long time, most of them are afraid that my Xiakou City is impregnable, and they don't dare to come to commit it......"

Huang Zu was secretly worried in his heart, and his face couldn't help but show a little pride of self-pride.

Unconsciously, Huang Zu had walked to the end of the trestle, subconsciously reined in the war horse, and looked towards the river.

The mist on the river is gradually dissipating, and the field of vision can already be extended to seven or eight hundred steps away, and the surface of the river as far as the eye can see is still empty, with no sails in sight.

Just as Huang Zu was about to turn his horse back to the shore, suddenly, he stopped his movements and looked back at the river.

His ears twitched slightly, and he vaguely seemed to hear something different, and for many years on the river, no movement in the water could escape his ears, and he could hear that the sound was the sound of the bottom of the boat hitting the water.

Moreover, the sound was getting denser and closer.

Huang Zu followed the voice and looked towards the west of the river, and suddenly, his eyes widened.

He saw dozens of warships, like ghost ships coming out of hell, suddenly burst out of the mist, whistling and speeding towards his water camp.

Soviet warships!

It was the Soviet army that raided from the river!

Huang Zu changed color in shock, his body instantly condensed into a change, and his face distorted into an unprecedented frightened expression, so shocked that his mouth opened wide and his jaw almost fell.

"Su thief, is it the Su thief's water army? His navy is obviously on the Han River, how could he suddenly appear on the Yangtze River? ”

Huang Zu changed color in shock, and countless unbelievable speculations came to his heart, making him so shocked that he lost his sense of proportion.

In the moment of his panic, the extremely fast Soviet warship, taking advantage of the momentum of the current, rushed to the front like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and was about to rush into the water camp.

Huang Zu suddenly came to his senses, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, sound the gong to warn, the whole army will board the ship and leave the camp, and volley the enemy to attack!" ”

Huang Zu, who woke up, turned around and ran to the camp, shouting loudly as he ran to order the whole army to meet the battle quickly.

In the enemy camp, a gong sounded loudly, and chaos became a mess.

It's late.

Under the cover of the mist, the Soviets killed by surprise, and there was a trend of going downstream, and almost when the enemy did not react, they successfully rushed into the water gate and washed onto the beach.

Wen Ping's blood was furious, he jumped off the warship, raised the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, go ashore with me, kill all the stubborn enemies, and fight for the Su chariot!" ”

In the roar, Wen Ping took the lead and was the first to rush to the shore.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the 2,000 sailors on the warship rushed off the ship like tigers and wolves, rushing to the shore and killing the enemy camp.

The Jingzhou soldiers on duty on the shore hurriedly came to block it, and several enemy soldiers rushed to Wenpin with big swords.

Just a pawn, how can he stop Wen Ping, he raised the knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, several heads flew into the air.

After slaying the enemy first, Wen Ping opened the way in front, led the follow-up soldiers to rush up, and killed the enemy soldiers who came up, and killed a ghost crying wolf.

More than 100 enemy soldiers on duty on the shore could not stop the Soviet army's momentum at all, and 2,000 Soviet soldiers rushed into the enemy camp and killed the hinterland.

In the big camp, thousands of enemy soldiers were still eating around the pot, and the sound of gongs suddenly sounded, and before they could react, the fierce Soviet army slaughtered them.

This divine attack, like a heavenly attack, instantly disintegrated the fighting spirit of the enemy soldiers, and most of the enemy soldiers immediately collapsed in spirit, and they didn't even have the courage to resist, so they fled with their heads in their hands on the spot.

At this time, Huang Zu screamed hoarsely, suppressing the collapse of the soldiers, trying to make a dying resistance.

But he soon realized that the surprise attack of the Soviet army had broken the morale of his water battalion soldiers, and he could not stop the Soviet offensive at all.

In desperation, Huang Zu scolded the soldiers for resisting desperately, and sent people to Pegasus to Xiakou City to ask Liu Biao to transfer the troops in the city to support.

Ahead, the entire water camp has been stained with blood, and Wen Ping has killed all the way to the edge of the water camp.

He raised his eyes and recognized Huang Zu at a glance.

The so-called No. 1 general in Jingzhou, the head of the family who has been pressing on his head for a long time, has reached this point, and he is still resisting stubbornly.

"Huang Zu, today I will take your head and do my first contribution to the lord!"

With a loud shout, dragging the war knife, blood and mud splashed under his feet, he killed the chaotic army like a killing god, and rushed straight to Huang Zu.

Huang Zu, who was struggling, suddenly saw a Soviet general in front of him, unstoppable, and killed him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Wen Ping, it turned out to be him!"

Huang Zu suddenly recognized who the enemy general was, and in an instant, he was stunned, stunned and discolored.

He thought that Wen Ping lost his message in the first battle of Jiangling and must have died in the chaos, but he never expected that Wen Ping was not only alive, but also surrendered to Su Zhe, becoming the precursor of Su Zhe's surprise attack on his Xiakou City.

After being stunned, Huang Zu was furious and scolded: "Release the arrow, shoot me the traitor Wen Ping!" ”

The order was passed, and dozens of sharp arrows rose into the air and shot towards Wen Ping.

Wen Ping was not afraid, the war knife in his hand danced out of the iron curtain, and all the incoming arrows were flicked down, and his feet did not stop, and he crashed into the enemy wall in the blink of an eye.

Brush Brush Brush!

The cold light flowed, the blood shadow splashed, and where the big knife slashed, several human heads flew into the air.

The fighting spirit of the Jingzhou soldiers was already low, and they were killed by Wen Ping like this, even if they were these elite soldiers, their fighting spirit collapsed and they dispersed in a hurry.

Wen Ping killed the rebel army, holding a blood-stained war knife in his hand, and went straight to Huang Zu.

"Huang Zu, go die!"

With a roar, the war knife swung out, wrapped in a thick bloody tail, and slashed towards Huang Zu.