The Jiangdong soldiers led by Lu Yi were ready to go, entered the barracks by the river, and could be dispatched only after Guan Ping's order.

Guan Ping had already told them that the target this time was Gangneung.

He thought that after explaining his goal, he would scare these Jiangdong soldiers into disarray, but he didn't expect that they would have no fluctuations in their hearts, so that Guan Ping, who was ready to mobilize for battle, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Jiangdong soldiers are so fierce and sophisticated, they are not even afraid to go to Longtan Tiger's Den?

Thinking of this, Guan Ping was excited again.

Even if Zhang Yun is the internal response, it is almost an impossible task to go straight to Jiangling and break the city, but Cao's army is strong, and it has formed the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, and it is difficult to break the enemy by ordinary means.

When it's time to give it a go, how can you look ahead and look backwards?

Zhuge Liang still didn't send any message, but Zhang Zhao and Lu Ji came a few times, the two encouraged Guan Ping, wished Guan Ping success, and there was a bit of urging between the words, feeling Zhang Zhao's ardent expectations, Guan Ping made up his mind to prepare to send troops in three days to fight in Jiangling, and strive to cause casualties to Cao's army and strengthen Jiangdong's will to fight.

Zhang Zhao and Lu Ji's eyes showed obvious hideousness.

They could see that Guan Ping's trust in them had not diminished in the slightest, as long as this stupid boy went out on the expedition, as long as he left the protection of Liu Beijun in Xiakou, Guan Ping would definitely die.

Let's go, if you don't leave, Zhou Yu will come back.

Zhou Yu and Lu Su are in the same breath, if he comes back from Poyang, he will definitely fight in front of Sun Quan.

It is necessary to destroy the Sun-Liu Alliance before him!

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That night, Guan Ping and Xu Sheng got drunk again.

Guan Ping's amount of wine is extremely poor, Xu Sheng doesn't know where to get the wine and it's very good, after Xu Sheng left, Guan Ping felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he always had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

He struggled to his feet, walked out of the barracks, and went to the river to blow the cold wind.

With this blow, he immediately felt sober.

He has been quite depressed these days in Jiangdong, how can he have time to appreciate the surging river.

Standing by the river at this moment, the miserable white waning moon sprinkled a piece of silver-white moonlight, making the already cold riverside a little more deserted.

The barracks were silent, except for a few torches that shook indifferently to the light, struggling to add a faint light.

The Han people are in awe of the mountains and rivers, believing that the mountains that have stood still for thousands of years and the rivers that have flowed silently eastward are full of spirituality and must be inhabited by gods.

Seeing that the war was imminent, Guan Ping couldn't help but take a deep breath and silently prayed to the Yangtze River:

"The gods of the four directions are above, Guan Ping is going to ......"

As soon as he said this, Guan Ping quickly closed his mouth again.

When Cao Cao ravaged Xuzhou, the corpses of the people of Xubei almost blocked Surabaya, and the gods of Surabaya did not get angry.

Cao Cao's army came, and many people in Jiangdong said that they had mastered the Mandate of Heaven, and even Lu Su thought that the Mandate of Heaven had abandoned the Han Dynasty.

"Really, really nonsense."

Guan Ping flew up and kicked a stone into the river.

The surging river stirred up waves, under the silver moonlight, countless bubbles rose quickly from the bottom of the river, and a silver light gate suddenly lit up on the land by the river, and a huge attraction gushed out of the water, Guan Ping was caught off guard and was instantly pulled into the river.

The world is spinning.

Just when Guan Ping thought that he was going to die for blasphemy, the chaotic and chaotic crazy feeling finally disappeared, and his feet stood firmly on the ground again.

This, isn't this the same prison before?

According to his simple common sense, Guan Ping always thought that the road to here should be under the Han River, but he didn't expect that it could also be led here by the Chaisang River, and even in this corridor.

The door of the room that had been in and out many times before was empty, and Guan Ping gently pushed the door, only to see that the room was in a mess, the smell of alcohol was suffocating, and there were smashed furnishings everywhere, but the room was empty.

Hmm, was robbed this time?

He searched around, only to hear a shout and scolding from outside, Guan Ping walked to the window, only to see a large compound outside the window.

The crescent moon was in the sky, but there was a dim light on the walls on both sides of the courtyard, and the courtyard was bright, and I saw a group of people clustering around a short and fat man walking quickly.

Guan Ping couldn't help but stretch out his head, but he bumped into something with a bang, and then he realized that there was actually a layer of transparent crystal-like things on the window.

What is it?

He muttered and touched it, only to feel that the crystal thing was smooth and delicate, and it was indescribably wonderful.

Can't wait to study the foreign object installed on the window after a thousand years, Guan Ping heard a small footstep from the porch of the door, he subconsciously touched the ring knife hanging from his waist, and pulled up the curtain by the window to cover his figure.

Boom.

As soon as he hid in the curtain, the door of the room was slammed open, and a bloated and fat man dragged an emaciated old man running in quickly, and a woman with long hair and waist-length and a graceful figure also followed into the house, closed the door with her backhand and locked it.

"I said Yun Class Master, why are you so troubled!"

The bloated man was Jia Liangcai, who had been frightened by Guan Ping before, and he grabbed the old man's hand tightly and shook it, his face full of anxiety:

"What do you think you're fighting with devils? Isn't it just for you to sing? If I give you money, it's better if you can't sing than if you can't be thrown into my prison to survive and die! ”

The people in the courtyard had already gone upstairs along the steps, shouting and scolding loudly as they walked, and the old man's eyes also showed a little fear, but under the pressure, he still slowly shook his head:

"I am in charge of the acupoint (the head of a group), relying on the tip of the hanging round sticky (relying on real skills to attract the audience), this devil is willing to make money, should have sung to him, but he actually asked me to make up some anguava points (blackmail skills) for him as a knock, I would rather die than do it."

The woman blocking the door sighed and said: "The devil deceives people too much, and wants us to make up a drama to say that Tang Taizong is a Hu person, and also said that all the descendants of Guan Gong went to Fusang, and we go to the rivers and lakes, except for the slag gate and the small lock gate, who does not provide for Guan Gong, if it is as the devil wants, I am afraid that Guan Gong will open his eyes in the future, and we will all have a bloody disaster!" ”

Guan Ping recognized this woman as Yun Shanshan who sang for herself that day, she spoke clearly and her voice was loud, but her face was no longer calm, and her slender left hand was tightly placed on her waist, as if she was holding something tightly.

Jia Liangcai sighed and said with a wry smile:

"If you don't sing, I can't protect you."

The old man waved his hand violently: "You are the hero of Xifengkou, why are you scared after only four years, why are you not as good as those of us who go to the rivers and lakes?" In the 20th year of the Republic of China, a master just said in the newspaper that Li Shimin had blood, and in the 24th year of the Republic of China, some people said that Li Bai was a foreigner. If those of us who go to the rivers and lakes also add fuel to the fire, in a few years, I am afraid that everyone will believe this nonsense, how can we get the devil out?

People always die, Lao Tzu is old, kill me. ”

The old man's voice was so loud and loud that the people who were scolding outside the door could hear it clearly, and those people were suddenly angry and slammed the door one after another.

Yun Shanshan lacked strength, the door was knocked down with a bang, and she saw Huang Si walking in slowly with a group of scoundrel-looking people surrounded by a short and sturdy man.

The man was short in stature, with looped legs, a long knife hanging from his waist, the hair on his forehead and the top of his head was shaved cleanly, but there was hair on the sides and behind his head.

The man snorted and glanced at Yun Shanshan, who had lost her face, with an undisguised lust on her face.

Immediately, he spoke slowly, and said in an extremely strange tone:

"Boss Yun, that's not right. Li Tanghu, surnamed Li Tanghu, was discovered first by your great historian, and Mr. Kanai, a great historian of our country, also admitted, we are not scholars, shouldn't we listen to the opinions of insiders? ”

Jia Liangcai's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said in a humble voice:

"Taijun, these singing ignorances, don't be like them."

The man laughed and said:

"None of us are historians, it doesn't matter, but there is one thing, I want Boss Yun to apologize - the contemptible surname is Guan, which is the descendant of the martial saint Guan Yunchang, and the descendant of Guan Ping Guan Tan. What Boss Yun said just now really made me unhappy-"

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist and held it in his hand:

"Get down on your knees and apologize. Otherwise...... I'm going to have to chop you into meat sauce today! ”

Although the man's previous smile was yin and yang, there was still a hint of gentleness, but the moment he drew the knife, his voice immediately rose a little higher, and the hideousness on his face completely bloomed, staring at everyone like a hungry wolf.

"Taijun is angry, Taijun is angry." Huang Si said as he anxiously gave Jia Liangcai a hard look, for fear that this person would also chop Jia Liangcai to death in anger.

The rest of the people who had followed the devil roared loudly, ordering the old man and Yun Shanshan to kneel down and apologize, otherwise they would all be torn apart.

The green tendons on Jia Liangcai's forehead bloomed one by one, and he slowly stretched out his hand to his waist.

At that time, he and his comrades-in-arms also faced such a ferocious enemy, and after a few years of peace, he had learned to compromise, but once again he saw this mad dog-like person standing in front of him to show off his fangs, and he made up his mind not to embarrass his comrades.

He had been hanging the ring-headed knife that the strange man had given him before, but before he could touch it, someone had already reached out and pulled the knife off.

"You ......"

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, only to see a tall and strong young man slowly pulling out his sword from the sheath, looking at the man in front of him who was also standing with a knife and a look of astonishment.

"Who are you?" The man blurted out.

Guan Ping slowly narrowed his eyes and said with hatred:

"You said it before."

"I am your ancestor!"