Chapter 42: On the River

The white clothes appeared in his sight, making him mistakenly believe that it was a pre-death hallucination.

However, accompanied by her light-colored beautiful figure swaying like weak grass in the water, was the blood flow in the deep black river.

He understood that the white clothes were also caught by iron hooks.

In order to save Huiniang, she can have no distractions, and she is the top master. But when she wanted to save Hou Cong - she couldn't escape an iron hook.

A desperate smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart and body went cold. The two biggest fools, in order to save each other, ended up like this.

A touch of the microwave in the dead silence, he saw the white clothes spinning in the water, splitting his palms, struggling up and down like crazy,

"Fool! Don't move! He wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

The madwoman finally cut the rope behind the iron hook, and pounced on him like an arrow with blood flowing and a hook still in her body. And kissed him on the mouth, and gave him a breath of air.

He swore he had seen her tears in the river. She actually cried.

This breath was useless, just enough for him to hold her and die together.

The power that hooked himself behind suddenly loosened.

Murong Xing found Hou Cong and Bai Yi, cut the iron hook rope that hooked Hou Cong with a sword, and pulled Hou Cong to the water.

"Big hair." This is the first thing Hou Cong said after holding the blood-drenched white clothes, lying on the boat and looking at the moon in the mist in the sky.

Changkong fainted from crying, and Dugu Zheng, Yuan Youhe, Fluorescent, and Qingsong also cried into tears. Perhaps the most amazing thing is Murong Xing, he is as disgraceful as a child, he just holds Hou Cong to the death, from the small boat to the big boat, from the wooden ladder to the cabin. The only one who can still be like a person is Mo Chang.

"These people are their own people." Mo Chang thought in his heart, bitterness mixed with loneliness like ice slag. He arranged for Cuizhu to go into the kitchen to decoct medicine and make soup, arranged for Ling Xiao and the female soldiers to help Bai Yi wipe his body and change his clothes, and arranged how to stop the boat first, how to be vigilant, and how to put all the boats down.

Cuizhu and Ling Xiao were busy, but no one moved the soldiers below.

Mo Chang suppressed his temper, "What's wrong?" Didn't you hear? ”

"Your Highness, we are General Xiaohou's soldiers, we only listen to the orders of General Xiaohou and the captains, if anyone says it, it will be chaos."

"Didn't you see that Miss Yuwen was injured? There's a hook down here! There is a trap! There are traps! Is it running to death without stopping the boat? If you don't get off the boat, are you waiting to sink? Do I understand or do you understand? ”

Mo Chang said these words, but still no one paid attention to him.

Mo Chang himself only felt bored, left the cabin, and left alone in silence. He was the object of the team's protection, and several soldiers immediately followed, seeing with their own eyes that he no longer said a word, and went to anchor himself, to see the hydrology and location, and there was only loneliness on the splashed white dragon robe.

A loud slap of "snap" was swallowed by Jiang Fengjiang's whimper, and Yuan rushed over again and slapped a soldier, "Are you crazy?" Let His Highness do it himself? ”

Yuan came back to his senses and came to control the situation, and the soldiers moved. Mo Chang smiled bitterly, and nodded to Yuan again, "Then, Captain Yuan has worked hard, I'll go back first." ”

"Don't," Yuan looked at the moon in his eyes again, "I don't know the river, I don't know the boat, I don't know how to fight in the water, Your Highness has practiced, the wind and waves are strong, Your Highness will work hard again, and guide your subordinates." ”

"Okay." Mo Chang said softly.

Because of Yuan You's words, no one slacks off. Any instruction Mo Chang said did not need to be repeated again after going through the yuan, but was directly executed.

The big boat was on the river, and gradually stopped. More than 20 small boats used for life-saving were all found and placed in the surrounding area, ready to be called at any time.

After all this, they returned to the cabin, panting slightly, to see Bai Yi and Hou Cong.

Bai Yi was hit by a hook in the flank, and he was also involved in the body for a while, and suffered a lot of injuries. The hook was taken out, but fortunately it was not poisonous, and he lay down with the medicine, and was coaxed to drink the medicine by Changkong in his arms.

Hou Cong sat on the side, he was not injured, drinking medicine, and staring blankly at Baiyi. There has never been a moment when I feel that she is flesh and blood, that she is a fool. She has no reason to speak of, she is just a fool.

Of course, there is actually only one fool in everyone's eyes: Murong Xing. Ever since he rescued Hou Cong, he has not left an inch. Originally, at any moment, he was alone, he would definitely not mess up, anyone could cry and be anxious with confidence, and Murong Xing would silently handle everything else well. But now, he was sitting on the floor of the cabin, holding Hou Cong's calf, and his head was buried in Hou Cong's thigh.

Anyway, Changkong and Dugu Zheng were also busy with their own sadness, and no one cared about him.

Bai Yi struggled to get up, spit out the medicine he had just drunk, Changkong had no strength to cry, and he was distracted by Dugu who was holding a small copper basin to catch the dirty things that he had spit out, and wanted to leave the cabin to deal with it. Just in time for Ling Xiao to come over, he said coquettishly, "Captain Dugu stays here, slave." ”

She took the copper basin and left, the soft voice that had been trained since childhood to please the master and seduce men sounded like there was a tenderness in it. At that moment, Dugu thought of Bixiao for a moment. Returned to the cabin and stood.

Changkong Zai carefully wiped his lips for Bai Yi, and cheered up his sister again, "Good, eat a piece of candy and drink half a bowl." ”

"Disgusting, don't." Bai Yi pursed his mouth.

Changkong brought her warm water to rinse her mouth, took a new copper basin, and then coaxed, "What about sugar, do you eat sugar?" ”

"I eat too much and my stomach hurts." After Bai Yi said this, he pushed his brother away and sat up by himself, "Eldest son, are you awake?" ”

"Huh?" Hou Cong came back to his senses, "What did you say?" ”

Bai Yi was anxious to get on fire again, "Don't you see the fire in the water?" ”

This is a question that finally lifted everyone's spirits. First, Hou Cong told what he saw and what he read in the book, and then Murong Xing stood up, wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve, returned to his silent and conscientious state, and went out to invite Mo Chang.

He thinks that what Hou Cong saw was indeed the "divine fire" from the west, and according to the state described by Hou Cong, he speculated that the fire should be in the heart of the river - that is, five miles away from the big boat.

Mo Chang didn't expect that his cousin would use this kind of ghost thing against him. Well, what else didn't you think of? Death is death, and what techniques are used, isn't it all to ensure that he dies thoroughly? His white dragon robe was wet, so that the dragon embroidered with silver thread had a down-and-out gloomy atmosphere, and the future was changed, at this time, his heart was hot, he ignored the etiquette, and untied a few buckles, "General Xiaohou, I guess, a fire is not enough, it should be a divine fire array." It would have to stretch for at least a mile to keep us in ruins. ”

Hou Cong's eyes finally brightened, and he was about to fight.

"Hmph, after that mile, there are still more than forty miles of river to the other side."

Duguzheng gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid there are crossbowmen on the shore." ”

That's right, because if you snipe and shoot on the shore, you can guarantee that you will die in the river, and the death will be more like an accident." ”

Hou Cong ignored Dugu Zheng, he looked at Mo Chang, "Isn't there a way to deal with Shenhuo?" ”

Mo Chang smiled, "May I ask General Xiaohou, what did you prepare?" ”

Hou Cong also smiled, in the end, it was the most transparent feeling of meeting the opponent in chess, Mo Chang, it was Mo Chang. He really deserves to survive and fight himself in the future. He already knew that he had made all kinds of preparations.

Hou Cong also opened the skylight and said brightly, "I thought there was a mechanism underwater, so the things prepared were all to prevent the boat from capsizing." ”

The others were still in the fog, and Mo Chang had already understood, and he shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate now." Forty or fifty miles of the river, the fire swallows all the big ships and small boats, and the strength will be different, because of the fire and wind, the water surface will also change the hydrology, water temperature and hydraulic power. ”

No one knew what the two of them were talking about. But it's all quiet.

Mo Chang and Hou Cong stopped discussing, their heads bowed and planned, and suddenly, they raised their heads again, looked at each other with a sharp heart, their eyes reflected each other, and said the same sentence: "Unless-"