The light of the dawn was very faint, if it weren't for Jin Youzuo's reminder, Guan Kuo thought to himself, he wouldn't have noticed that so much time had passed, and the long night was coming to an end.

That faint glow can bring people a little subtle hope, that kind of hope wells up in people's hearts, so it is a little warm.

But these are just some unattainable and ethereal pictures, and the one who makes people feel the most hope is the Nanwu Sailor who is slowly approaching on the other side of the Huai River.

The Northern Tang and Southern Wu had been stable for so many years, and both sides were tacitly friendly and hostile.

It's a very obscure thing, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies.

But at least in the past, the Northern Tang Dynasty didn't want to fight with Southern Wu, and Southern Wu didn't want any conflict with Northern Tang.

In the recent period, because of the death of His Majesty, the bloody storm in Chang'an, and the fact that Li Zenan was preparing to ascend the throne, the mentality of the Northern Tang people not wanting to fight with Southern Wu has become stronger - this is not good for the Northern Tang Dynasty.

The Northern Tang Dynasty sailors sailed on the Huai River and approached the border of Southern Wu so much, which would give Southern Wu a wrong signal, but last night, those people in the Northern Tang Dynasty still made a very quick and resolute decision - to dispatch the sailors, mighty.

Because the temptation of the benefits brought by killing the Southern Wu Holy General is too great, one reason why the Northern Tang Dynasty does not want to fight with the Southern Wu is because the current comprehensive strength of the Southern Wu is very strong, but there is another hidden reason that is to be afraid of the Southern Wu Holy General who has been missing for more than ten years.

It is rumored that he has died a long time ago, and there are also rumors that he is still alive, but he is just about to die, and has lost his former power, and there are rumors that he is not only alive, but also stronger than before, I don't know when he will open his bloody mouth like a tiger that has woken up, and bite viciously at the border of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Until last night, the Northern Tang Dynasty forces chased and killed Guan Kuo and Li Qianrong, and Jin Youzuo was born out of thin air.

In any case, as long as you can kill the Southern Wu Holy General, even if you start a war immediately, so what? As long as Jin Youzuo dies, even if the current Northern Tang Dynasty is in ruins, he has the confidence to fight with Southern Wu.

At the cost of the capsizing of five warships, they finally hit Jin Youzuo hard, but in the end, until now, Jin Youzuo is still alive, and the Nanwu Sailor has also approached, and now it may not be worth it to die with Nanwu again.

The Southern Wu Sailor soon approached, and they blocked there, and if the Northern Tang Sailor wanted to go further, then he could only fight them.

The Southern Wu people don't want to do this for the time being, and the Northern Tang people don't want to do it for the time being.

So the warships of the Southern Wu Naval Division stopped, and the warships of the Northern Tang Naval Division, although they still surrounded the boat, also stopped.

The two sides entered a confrontation in which neither of them spoke, but both knew each other.

It was like a moment of silence.

The scene is not frozen, but only accompanied by a faint dawn glow, like a still, evocative and timeless painting.

Only—

The boat continued to rock forward slowly, and Jin Wuzuo sat down with Cui Jin, his expression gradually relaxed.

He looked southeast and seemed to mutter, "The dawn is beautiful." ”

The sky seems to be brighter again, and the Huai River, warships, and boats between heaven and earth are connected into one, which is a very magnificent magnificence.

Guan Kuo's heart moved, and he sat down against him, also looking to the southeast.

This was the first time he had seen Jin Youzuo show such an expression, and the hunchbacked old Jin, who used to be in charge of the government, would never show that kind of expression full of emotion and a little obsession.

"I haven't seen a dawn like that for years, especially at this moment today, and I suddenly feel a clear heart." Jin Youzuo said slowly.

Guan Kuo shook his head.

"I may ......," his voice was a little soft, as if a little regretful, "this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a scene of dawn. ”

"Why?"

Jin asked as a result.

"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, I'm busy every day, but I don't know what I'm up to, it's not that I want to do it, I'm just forced to do it." Guan Kuo's expression was a little lonely.

"Living in this world is unavoidable, so many old people are sentimental, because when they are young, they don't even have the time and qualifications to be sentimental."

After Jin Youzuo finished saying this, he said softly again for a long time: "The dawn is beautiful. ”

"Yes, it's beautiful." Guan Kuo replied.

After lying there in silence for a long time, the Northern Tang Navy Division slowly let go of the encirclement.

Then they slowly started the ship, turned the bow of the ship, and left.

The boat moved forward unhurriedly, approaching the shore of Nanwu, although it was still far, far away for the time being.

As the sky gets brighter and brighter, it becomes clearer and clearer.

Under the sky, the warships on the Huai River look like they have a magnificent magnificence.

They silently gathered around and protected the boat in the middle, as if they were cautious and cautious.

That is their Southern Wu holy general, the undefeated myth, the strong confidence, and the eternal soul.

They almost lost him tonight, but in the end they arrived not too early or too late.

What actions the Northern Tang Dynasty will have, they don't care anymore, at most it is a fight, as long as their holy generals are still there, even if the holy generals have lost their combat effectiveness, they can no longer kill the enemy, and they can no longer lead the army to fight.

Their holy generals are too tired and need to rest, so leave the rest to them.

Guan Kuo felt his shoulders sink, Jin Weizuo leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and his face was full of peace and satisfaction.

He was sleepy and needed a break.

Guan Kuo smiled slightly, whether it was the hunchbacked old Jin in the past, or the current Southern Wu Holy General, he would never have such a posture, but he felt that after going through so much, Jin Youzuo was gradually willing to show a tired appearance in front of him.

This is a kind of trust, not grandchildren, but like grandchildren.

The Southern Wu sailors stayed there, the shore in front of them was shallow, and it was not a place where huge warships could dock, but they had to see their holy generals go ashore, and then they would leave with peace of mind under the embrace of the Southern Wu people.

Guan Kuo saw the heavily armed and fierce warriors of Nanwu on the other side of the river, who were like dark clouds, from one end to the other, which was spectacular.

A magnificent picture, a magnificent future.

He understands that new lands, strange lands, are approaching, and that unknown life will come to him.

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(End of chapter)