Chapter 13 Intercepting the River to Save Zhiruo

The Han River, also known as the Han River, is the largest tributary of the Yangtze River, alongside the Yangtze River, the Huai River, and the Yellow River, and is collectively known as the "Jianghuai River Han". For thousands of years, it has raised countless Chinese sons and daughters.

Today, on the surface of the Han River, two boats, one large and one small, one in front of the other, are speeding by.

The boat was in front, and on the tip of the boat sat a big bearded man, rowing with both hands on the oars, and in the cabin sat a man and a woman and two children.

Behind the big ship stood four monks and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés. The military attachés picked up the planks and helped them paddle the water and chase the boat.

The bearded man was very strong, and as soon as the oars were pulled, the small boat rushed to the sky, but after all, there were many people on the boat behind, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

When they were only a dozen meters apart, the military attachés and monks began to bend their bows and shoot arrows at the big man.

The feather arrow broke through the air, whining, the big man rowed with his left hand, raised the wooden oar with his right hand, and shot down the arrows one by one, and the technique was very fast.

But there were so many arrows that they covered the whole ship, and the big man could take care of himself, but he couldn't take care of the two children, but when he heard a miserable scream, it was the boy who fell on the boat with arrows in his heart.

The bearded man was startled, and hurriedly leaned over to look, but the rain of arrows continued, and suddenly he was hit by arrows one after another on his shoulders and back, and the wooden oars in his hands were uncertain, falling into the middle of the river, and not moving when he boarded the boat.

The big boat behind immediately caught up, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés and monks jumped on the small boat, and suddenly crackled into a ball.

At this time, there is a small boat in the river, which is diagonally opposite to these two boats, and there are three people on board, one is a captain, one is an old man, and one is a young child.

The captain was hiding in the stern of the boat, his face was pale and trembling, and the young boy was thin and seemed to be seriously ill, but he was forced to stand on his own, and his face barely remained calm.

The old Taoist beard is white, but his face is full of red light, standing on the bow of the boat, the river breeze blowing, the Taoist robe whirring, a fairy wind bones.

He held his oars in his hand and paddled through the water, seemingly without much force, but the small boat was like an arrow from the string, speeding towards the big Han boat.

At this time, the Han Dynasty had fought with the military attache monk for four or five rounds, outnumbered, and gradually lost support, and the old Tao couldn't catch up for a while, so he couldn't help but show urgency, and opened his mouth to shout angrily: "Tartar stop, Hugh has to do murder and hurt people!" ”

"Children of different races, dare to come to my Han land to commit murder, and be killed!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded in the sky, and with the sound, a giant palm fell from the sky.

The giant palm is ten zhang square, the whole body is blood red, exuding infinite ferocious aura, not yet reaching the body, it has made it difficult to breathe, and when it is three zhang away from the top of everyone's head, the monks and military attachés are all red, and the body is swollen like a balloon blown up.

Boom!

Blood splashed, and the bodies of all the military attachés and monks exploded at the same moment, and the bones were gone.

But what is shocking is that the bodies of the big man, the girl, and even the boy who were in the same boat with them and very close to each other were not harmed.

"This, this, this must be Mingzun's rescue! Hurry up, young master, quickly kneel down and thank Mingzun for saving your life! ”

The bearded man looked horrified, and immediately pulled the girl to his knees on the boat, shouting and kowtowing to thank Mingzun.

On the old road boat, the captain had already knelt down, his head was buried deep in the plank, he didn't dare to lift it, the young child spread out on the boat, the composure he had just pretended to be disappeared without a trace, holding the old road's thighs, hiding behind the old road, and carefully observing around.

Only Lao Dao was still calm, but he stood at the bow of the boat with a cautious expression, and said secretly in his heart: "It turns out that this person is from the Demon Sect, and he wouldn't have saved him if he knew it." And that giant palm in the sky, could it really be that Mingzun made a move? If the Demon Cult really has such a character, it would be very bad! ”

"You are still religious, get up, and meet me in Biliu Mountain. There is also the Taoist chief, it is Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, please also come to Biliu Mountain to gather. ”

The voice in the air came again, and Gu Jing Wubo neither recognized nor objected to the title of Mingzun.

The big man, the old man, and the child looked at each other, and they didn't dare to disobey this voice, so they had to dock and walk towards Biliu Mountain.

……

Biliu Mountain, a hill located on the side of the Hanshui River, has beautiful scenery and shaded trees.

At this time, countless soldiers armed with spears and armored clothes were already scattered all over the main roads in the mountains.

Several big tents were opened on the top of the mountain, and in front of the big tent in the middle, there were two people sitting opposite each other, it was Liu Cong and Xu Shu.

"This way of military strategy is really incredible, it can condense the army's void momentum, turn fiction into reality, and interfere with the present world. It is said that in the next battle of that year, Zhang Liang condensed the momentum of millions of elite soldiers, and actually suppressed the god of war Xiang Yusheng, which is amazing, really amazing! ”

Liu Cong couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the mountain was completely suppressed, and at this time, Zhang Sanfeng and others, who honestly followed the soldiers of the Berserker Army up the mountain, couldn't help but sigh.

"The lord has praised it falsely, how can the student be virtuous, how dare he compare it with Liuhou? Moreover, it was not the work of one person to be able to suppress Xiang Yu back then, if there was no Han Xin's cooperation, it would be impossible to condense the luck of millions of elite soldiers with the strength of Liuhou. The way of military strategy seems to be powerful, but it is actually a trick, and success or failure is controlled by others! Xu Shu sighed.

At this time, it has been ten days since Liu Cong strangled the barbarians and rescued Pan Jun, and Liu Cong has already begun to cross for the second time, leading the entire berserker army into the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

But what is inconsistent with the previous plan is that in this crossing, he also brought one person, Xu Shu!

Liu Cong has actually been hesitating whether to contract Xu Shu into a reincarnation.

Xu Shu was not as coaxing as those soldiers, and if he sent him a contract invitation, he was likely to be rejected.

It doesn't matter if you refuse, the most important thing is that with Xu Shu's intelligence, once you refuse, you are likely to be suspicious, plus Xu Shu gets along with the soldiers of the Berserker Army day and night, the probability of discovering the secret is too high.

Because of these, Liu Cong couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

But at the last moment when he was about to start his second crossing, he still decided to contract Xu Shu.

Because if it drags on, things are likely to get worse.

Although the system can adjust the speed of time between the two worlds so that the Berserker soldiers do not disappear into thin air, overnight, everyone's strength skyrockets, which is something that everyone knows is a problem.

Rather than letting Xu Shu find out the problem at that time, it is better to leak it out by yourself one step earlier.

Besides, sooner or later, he will have to take this step.

What is the most valuable thing about the Three Kingdoms?

Population? Wealth? Nimbus? Exercises? Land?

Neither!

The most valuable are those who consumed the fortune of the Han Dynasty for 400 years before they were raised and created a brilliant era.

Only by taking these talents into his hands and getting their assistance can his path to godhood be possible.

Since it has to be like this sooner or later, it should be sooner rather than later, at this time Xu Shu is in his army, the mountain here is high and the emperor is far away, and it does not attract attention, even if Xu Shu really has a strong backlash, he can control the situation!