Chen Fan and Zhuge Liang walked to the river, and the soldiers of Dongwu were equipped with straw boats early in the morning, just like the scene depicted in the romance, the bow and stern of the ship were full of scarecrows, leaving only a narrow passage in the middle, and a few good hands who were familiar with water to accompany them.

"This should be an extra sightseeing spot in the dungeon, but it's a pity that this moonlight can't be photographed."

Chen Fan admired it, and glanced at the river from afar, the mist like a fairyland fluttered in the middle, blending with this spotless starry sky, and the hazy beauty that seemed to be separated couldn't help but make people feel relieved.

"The rules are very simple, on the other side of the river is Cao Ying, let's wait and sail the grass boat over to see who can borrow more arrows, and who will be the winner." Mo Zhixing straightened the windswept scarf and patted the feather fan, not interested in this beautiful scenery at all.

"What about rewards and punishments?" Chen Fan's words can be regarded as a battle, but after all, it is a bet, and he should always place a bet or something.

Zhuge Liang shrugged, as if he hadn't thought about it, "In this way, the loser will take off this dress on his body and change into the coarse cloth clothes worn by the servants." ”

Chen Fan looked down at his clothes, although it was not silk and satin, but it was also exclusive to the upper class in this era, this was a symbol of status, but Chen Fan was thick-skinned and didn't care about these pomp and circumstance.

"Deal, plus two round trips along the shore." Chen Fan agreed, and raised the chips a little higher.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to your disgraced look." Zhuge Liang smiled, turned around and boarded the ship, skillfully lifted the grass curtain, and suddenly found a seat in the dim light.

"Hey, I'm fooled, this guy has played this plot copy before." Chen Fan sighed secretly.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a novice to be so familiar with it for the first time, according to this calculation, the other party must also have a special skill of borrowing arrows, so he dares to be so confident, Chen Fan was unknowingly cheated again.

"Hey, what a mistake." Chen Fan looked up to the sky and sighed, looked up at the moon, and boarded the boat with one foot, the river was rolling, almost knocking Chen Fan into the water.

"Good boy, the special effects are so realistic." Chen Fan grabbed the straw curtain in a panic, followed the rhythm of the river slapping on the shore, and planted the whole person into the canopy.

"Hold the pulp, set sail."

Zhuge Liang gestured and ordered the sailors on the ship to start working, while he sat in the canopy and looked out.

"Follow him." There was a vast fog in front of him, and Chen Fan didn't know where to go, so he had to order the sailors to follow Zhuge Liang's boat.

Chen Fan pressed his sword and cursed, "This damn Zhuge villager, be careful that I blindly poison you on the first day." ”

The script is going smoothly according to Mo Zhixing's plan, and he can't remember how many times he has played with grass boat borrowing arrows, as a senior lover of the Three Kingdoms, he often puts that emotion into it when he plays Werewolf Killing.

"Go in the direction that my feather fan is pointing at."

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and pointed in the direction of 11 o'clock impartially, he had played so many times before, and there were the most archers in ambush in that place, and there were no crossbowmen, so he didn't have to worry about the ship being shot through.

"My lord, Zhuge Liang's ship sailed towards Cao Ying's flank, do you want to follow?" The sailors who were rocking the oars noticed the anomaly of the opposing ship and hurried up to report it.

"Yes, he's an old driver, it's right to go on the road with him." Chen Fan didn't have an idea, he just wanted not to get lost.

As the boats approached, Chen Fan vaguely saw a row of tents on the other side of the river, with torches standing all around, and Cao Wei's flag was clearly visible.

"Report, it's Cao Bing, we were discovered." The sailor's face was flustered, and Chen Fan glanced at him in embarrassment, didn't we just come here to tease others? If you don't notice it, you have to be sad for a while.

"Stay a little closer, until the archers are within range." Chen Fan ordered unhurriedly.

Yu Ban, who was under martial law on the shore, took advantage of the night to touch more than a dozen ships of Eastern Wu, the river fog was very large, and he couldn't see how many people came, so he instinctively alerted: "Look over there, it's the enemy, the archers are ready, don't let them go ashore." ”

Zhuge Liang's grass boat had already stopped slowly at the target point, and he commanded the sailors to turn the boat sideways, pretending to turn around and evacuate, but in fact he wanted more bows and arrows to shoot at the boat.

Chen Fan's grass boat was still some distance away because of its late departure, and the grass boat overlooking Zhuge Liang was already bathed in the rain of arrows, and Chen Fan was inevitably anxious in his heart.

"My lord, the wind is blowing on the river, we can't get over, we are deviating from the course." The sailors at the bow of the ship shouted with great difficulty against the strong wind.

"What?" Chen Fan stood up straight all of a sudden, almost breaking the canopy, "Need help?" I'm also rowing, so don't lose too ugly. ”

As soon as Chen Fan lifted the straw curtain, he was hit by the river water that slapped him head-on, and his whole body was wet and cold, and there was an extra grass carp in his mouth.

"Phew~, so unlucky."

Chen Fan pulled the tail of the fish, pulled out the grass carp that was still stumbling in his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

"My lord, the wind has dispersed, and you can move on again." The sailor lifted the brim of his hat, but found that the hat had long since disappeared.

Another sharp-eyed sailor shouted, "My lord, this fish has something in its mouth." ”

"Oh? What is it? Chen Fan leaned down and took out a bag.

[It's the 7th who died tonight, do you want to use the antidote? ] 】

"Who's on the 7th?" Chen Fan paused, and suddenly set his eyes on the ship not far away.

"The villager is dead, hahaha, everyone is happy, happy and happy." Chen Fan stared at the fishy note and laughed heartily.

After the joy, Chen Fan calmed down and carefully analyzed the situation, "There is no need to stab yourself on the board without guards, but the fault tolerance rate of idiots is a bit low, besides, this guy is so arrogant, will he put himself in danger?" ”

Reason finally prevailed over emotion, Chen Fan decided to prescribe medicine to save people, and according to the prompt sound of the system, Chen Fan threw the grass carp back into the river.

"Prime Minister Cao has appeared." A sailor suddenly shouted.

"What Prime Minister Cao, he is a thief, the adopted son of a eunuch." Another sailor corrected.

Chen Fan was very puzzled, what does it matter if Cao Cao doesn't show up, I'm afraid that Mo Zhixing will walk to the bow of the boat before leaving, and give a decent thank you "Xie Cao Prime Minister's arrow".

"There were a few arrows in the boat." Chen Fan poked his head out and asked.

"There was only one, and it was thrown from that ship."

"It's so deceitful, this damn villager, I wouldn't have saved him if I knew it." Chen Fan was furious, Zhuge Liang's grass boat had been pierced into a hedgehog at the moment, time was limited, and Chen Fan's defeat was decided.

"Hahaha, I'm going to catch you all today." Cao Cao was dressed in a red robe, standing on the highest point on the shore and looking down at his feet.

"Thank you, Prime Minister Cao, for the arrow." Mo Zhixing went out as usual and was polite.

"Come on, drumming." Cao Cao behaved very calmly and did not rush to attack the navy.

A war drum sounded, Chen Fan heard the familiar melody, and unconsciously writhed to the beat.

"Wait, this melody....not ....."