The vast and wide Yangtze River is no longer turbulent and mighty, and the continuous frost covers the surface of the river, and the entire Jiangnan is shrouded in heavy snow. The peaks and hills that have been uplifted from time to time in the south of the Yangtze River are all buried by snowflakes and frost, emitting a bright silver color, like a strange and terrifying beast. At this time, the sun was extremely dazzling, radiating a bewitching blood-red light, as if it was wrapped in a large amount of blood mist, and the sun was spilling into the world with tiredness and compassion after struggling to break through the blood mist.

A gust of northwesterly wind, carrying a cold air from Siberia, crossed the whole of northern China to the south of the Yangtze River, and landed on the moist and warm city. The cold wind was biting, and the pedestrians on the road in Caisang City trembled, and they hid at home, increased firewood, and moved back and forth around the firewood, and they couldn't wait to jump into the fire, and some people nested directly into the quilt, sighing in the quilt and sighing for the cold. On the roads in the city, there are only one who freezes to death, or peaceful or unwilling**.

Outside Caisang City, Liu Bei's 100,000 army is attacking from north to south on the frozen river, the river is frozen for three feet, and 100,000 people are screaming and running forward on the river, the ice does not tremble at all, and it is as solid as the ground.

At the ferry port on the south bank of the Yangtze River, Zhou Yu stood on a high ground by the river, behind him was an array of 30,000 Jiangdong soldiers, and he was greeted by 100,000 militiamen who did not know the cold and buried by the strong faith. Those homeless people who usually speak honestly and quietly, the anger hidden in their chests that has never erupted, was guided by Liu Bei to burst out, and the momentum and power that shook the sky and erupted with the momentum and power that vowed to destroy the heavens and the earth. Power and power, two things that will never have anything to do with the common people, at this moment, are firmly grasped in their hands by their anger, and they are overwhelming, which is subduing. Even a well-trained regular army of 100,000 could not take advantage of these 100,000 militia at this time. Soldiers, momentum. The scorching momentum possessed by a soldier who sees death as if he were at home can not only win when the number of people and equipment is similar, but also when the equipment and individual quality are inferior, there is also a chance to win.

Looking at the 100,000 army attacking from all over the sky, Cheng Pu shook his head and sighed, Zhou Yu, a young man, has no ability to defy the sky, and he is still reckless and does not meet the enemy with a water army, which is another fiasco, but it is a pity that these 30,000 Jiangdong soldiers are gone, and I don't know that once Caisang is lost, Jiangdong will probably change hands.

Zhou Yu was unusually dignified and calm at the moment, silent, engraved on his face, his eyes were not panicked, nor were they full of confidence, but compassion, compassion for the weak, which is the most capable feeling of human beings.

Yes, at this moment, Liu Bei's 100,000 militia is stronger than 100,000 regular soldiers, and at this moment, Zhou Yu realized that ordinary people also have the power to destroy the world, and Zhou Yu was taught. However, when Zhou Yu's eyes swept over the clothes of the 100,000 militiamen, the clothes were ragged, frozen for thousands of miles, and some people's skin was still exposed, and the summer shirts were whirring under the whistling of the north wind, Liu Bei did not even have the ability to arrange cotton clothes for the 100,000 militiamen. Zhou Yu's eyes swept down, and inadvertently, he saw the feet of the ** who were not swept and stepped on the ice.

At that moment, a kind of depression used Zhou Yu's heart, suppressed his breathing, and the compassion for the weak and oppressed crowd spread in his chest.

Liu Bei, is he really a monarch who loves the people? In the big winter, the militia also fought on the ice with their feet on their feet.

Perhaps, he is the only person who can save these innocent people who have suffered from the cold and regretted their silent sacrifice and think that they are running towards a better life. Zhou Yu thought.

"Whole army! One person carries a jar of wine! Fall on the surface of the river! Fall to the enemy! Far away! Zhou Yu shouted word by word, in the howling north wind, he must ensure that his military orders are heard by the soldiers.

The 30,000 soldiers of Caisang are inexplicable, but Zhou Yu's words reveal the majesty and heaviness of power and power, and the slightest resistance and resistance are suppressed in the corner of his heart. Huang Gai Xu Sheng, an old man and a young man, held his endless confidence in Zhou Yu, refreshed, took the lead, carried the wine jar and ran dozens of meters on the river, and a few Liu Bei soldiers who rushed quickly ran over, and Huang Gai Xu Sheng fought hard with them. Cheng Pu saw that Huang Gai was working so hard, for the sake of being a veteran, and shouted to the soldiers and horses of his headquarters to carry out Zhou Yu's orders.

For a while, the frozen white and flawless river surface was instantly covered with turbid rice wine, and the poured 30,000 jars of rice wine were surging on the river like a flood, and soon it was permeated at the feet of Liu Bei's 100,000 army. Rice wine is in contact with the extremely frozen ice, and in a moment, most of the liquid cools down and freezes, but there is still a small amount that does not freeze, which is a mixture of water and alcohol with a melting point below zero, and the proportion of alcohol is very high and flammable.

Although only a small amount of water and alcohol mixture is not frozen in one jar of wine, the mixture of alcohol and water precipitated from 30,000 jars of wine is enough to cover a large area of frozen river.

Liu Bei's soldiers stepped on the viscous alcohol and water mixture, the speed was stagnant, and the violent momentum was also stagnant, and the soldiers of the front team slowed down in order to prevent falling, but the soldiers behind still rushed forward, pushing them away and rushing forward, immediately, many soldiers fell and trampled on each other, countless.

"The whole army retreats ashore!" Zhou Yu let the soldiers shout, for a moment, without waiting for all the Jiangdong soldiers to go ashore, because Liu Beijun was already close at hand, Zhou Yu waved his hand, and the five hundred archers behind him who had already prepared rockets shot on the ice one by one, and at the same time, the soldiers next to him shouted:

"Rocket fire for the whole army!" "Shoot rockets into the river!" "Light the wine on the ice!"

The 30,000 soldiers in Jiangdong reacted differently, the archers immediately shot rockets, and the soldiers who did not have bows and arrows understood the purpose of Zhou Yu's fire meter, and they ran to the shore to light the fire, and some threw flints and torches.

Only the sound of "puff" was heard, the alcohol on the ice was ignited, and the fire quickly spread to all sides, "puff puff", and the frozen river surface was instantly covered with flames. The red flame of the rocket, the blue flame of alcohol, the black smoke of oil, and the blood-red sunlight are mixed on the surface of the river, colorful and chaotic.

The north wind that had not stopped was whistling, and the burning alcohol was blown into the air from the ice, and Zhou Yu looked at it like clusters of flames falling from the sky, hitting the attacking civilians. Zhou Yu turned to the 30,000 Jiangdong soldiers behind him and roared: "Shoot rockets!" Shoot me hard! ”

The army of 100,000 was caught in a sea of fire in an instant, and the fear of fire from the hidden beast era broke out instantly, Liu Bei was in a hurry, fleeing in all directions, in the sea of fire, in the dense crowd, where could he escape? Liu Beijun was in chaos, and there were countless trampling on each other. In the frustration of this sudden attack, Liu Bei could no longer maintain his fierce demeanor, and suddenly his spirit was decadent, crying and mourning, and he was at a loss in the chaos of the army.

Some people were burned all over the body, but more people fell on the burning ice in the escape, and the cold was biting after the high temperature, and the muscles of the whole body were wasted, paralyzed on the ground, and other fleeing people trampled on him, only to hear the sound of their own "boom" bones breaking, but they couldn't feel it.