As soon as the general of the No. 3 well, the protector of the country, received the news that the great protector Hyacinth was besieged, he really wanted to send troops to help immediately. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The Great Protector has the most iron relationship with him, and he can't be the general of the protector without himself. Unfortunately, Well No. 3 has just expanded half of the new army, and the heads have all been included in the rosters of each battalion, but the armor and weapons have not yet had time to be distributed. Usually, the training is made with a wooden stick and a bamboo pole. By the time the ordnance, rations, horse feed, and other supplies were ready, five days had passed.

In the past five days, the door god has also come up with a clever plan, he knows that if he rushes to the aid from the land, he will get rid of the 20,000 people guarding the fort, and the remaining nearly 180,000 infantry cavalry with sparse combat strength will soon be wrapped in wontons by the Heavenly Court Army. He led the soldiers to march day and night, and spent five days and nights marching to the umbrella on the east coast, and had no time to catch his breath, and forcibly requisitioned thousands of large fishing boats in a rough way, of course, including those fishermen who were good at boating were also requisitioned by the door god at the same time.

The door god personally led 100,000 elites from the waterway to the brass waste base that was more than a thousand miles away. The door god also ordered the follow-up troops to continue to requisition ships and food, and when they could transport a battalion of men and horses, they were told to follow on their own......

At dusk, after getting on the ship, the general of the protector secretly complained, the fish scales on the sea were sparkling, flashing the afterglow of the setting sun, the scenery was really good, but there was not even a trace of breeze. The mainsail hoisted high was like a large piece of damp cloth that had just been washed and dried, and it was so heavy and listless. I don't know who put a stinky fart in the crowded cabin, the grass and mud horses, and the smell is still stinking after half a pillar of incense. At this speed of shaking the pulp, let alone rushing to the brass base, his 100,000 horses will be dried at sea sooner or later.

"Thirty more people paddled each boat. General Menjin was glad that he had asked each boat to bring more oars before boarding, and if he couldn't find a ready-made rowing paddle, he also made a part of it improvised with long planks.

Under the vigorous rowing of a group of barracks men, the "war boat" ran for a while, and as the physical strength of the oarsmen seriously decreased, the boat seemed to march into a thick pot of soup, as if it was stuck by the golden seawater.

I didn't know how many times the bow and stern of the door god ship, and finally reluctantly chose to sit down, he sighed softly, "People are not as good as heaven!" I thought I had come up with a clever plan, but I didn't expect God to be so unresponsive.

"General Men, don't worry, I saw that in the middle of the night, there will be wind, and it will not be small, you can see that the burning clouds in the east of ——! have changed color a little. The fishing boss who was at the helm saw that the general was restless and comforted kindly.

"Yes, as you say, I will reward you severely. The door god regained his spirits.

"General Gate, let them all rest, if they continue to row like this, they will not have the strength to fight on the battlefield. The fisherman caught the oar between his two thighs, lit a pot of cigarettes, and squeaked.

The door god did not order the paddle to stop, and if the wind did not come, it is estimated that the lights of the dock where the boat was embarking could be seen in the middle of the night.

"If it's windy, how long will it take to get to the brass base?" asked the fisherman about his biggest concern.

"It depends on the strength of the wind, I look at the weather today, the boat to the brass base can still catch up with the donkey meat fire early. "The fisherman looks very sure.

"Okay, General Ben will believe you once, and whoever comes, ——! order to go down, and all ships to stop rowing. As soon as he gave the order, General Menshen felt a little remorseful.

The fisherman also noticed it, "General Men, you can rest assured, our Heavenly Court Army also took my boat back then, I said that the rooster can arrive at the time, and when we dock, it is really a coincidence, the pheasant in the mangrove forest has just crowed for the first time." ”

"Really?" the door god suddenly increased his confidence.

"That's right, the Heavenly Court Army specially asked someone to send a reward. The fishing boss mentioned the major events he experienced when he was young, and the conversation box opened suddenly.

"What did you appreciate?" the door god was also interested.

"A big half-old fishing boat. The fisherman laughed.

The whole fishing boat laughed, and after laughing, the door god said haughtily: "We have made up our minds, I will be able to see the East Water Gate of Brass Barrier at dawn tomorrow, and I will also give you ten women plus a new big fishing boat." ”

"Thank you, General Gate!" the fisherman was so excited that he was in a hurry to kneel down and give thanks, but he didn't notice that there was still a oar between his thighs, and he almost didn't overturn the boat. A new big fishing boat is worth more than 200 women, with such a large fortune, where will you have to go out to sea to fish again in the rest of your life?

"Fisherman, don't break the balls, when the time comes, so many women will not be blessed to enjoy them. The soldiers in the cabin made a rude joke.

"How can I keep them for myself? It's a lot of money to feed them, and I let them all go to the hook pen to make money for me. "The fisherman is immersed in a beautiful dream.

The laughter of the soldiers caused the fishing boat to shake for a long time, "The wind, the wind." I don't know who shouted.

The door god stood up suddenly, and the fisherman was really godly, saying that if there was a wind, the wind would blow.

"Don't worry, it's a light wind, and the wind will be strong until midnight. The fishing boss held the direction, he said that he was not in a hurry, in fact, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and a fishing song blurted out:

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The squid spits smoke and slips upside down, the jellyfish has no eyes and is difficult to walk, and the shrimp boy helps to do the eyesight.

——!

The shark is the king of the sea, the red melon is draped in gold armor, and the silver robe is worn with the fish.

——!

There are two beads in the head of the red plum, four corners on the fat of the fish, and eight feet on the head of Zhangzi.

——!

"Fisherman, don't do it, sing salty. A soldier with a pimple on his face shouted, "Yes, many soldiers echoed the *****song."

"Wow!" With a bang, General Menshen felt nauseous, and the lunch that had fermented in his stomach after several hours spurted out wildly, and the sea was so close that he vomited all the dirty things in the cabin, the sour smell was so disgusting that more soldiers were "seduced" and vomited away.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's seasickness, just get used to it. The fisherman turned the right direction, the sails began to bulge, and the boat became faster and faster.

In the middle of the night, the wind was getting stronger, the mainsail was hemispherical, and the thick ropes creaked on the mast. ”

The fisherman hung a lantern at the stern of the ship, and the fleet under his leadership ploughed through the snow-white tracks, and the bow of the ship sometimes rushed to the top of the waves, sometimes fell to the bottom, and the cavalry, who had never been out to sea, was now completely frightened by the fear brought by the violent turbulence, in addition to being disgusted and uncomfortable.

"General Gate, rest assured, we are on the edge of a gale, and at this speed, if those black clouds do not turn, they will catch up with us at least until tomorrow afternoon, when we will already be ashore. The fisherman saw that the general of the door god was clutching the boat gang and kept comforting.

"If I don't send you to the brass base safely, I won't be willing to let you die in the belly of the fish, if you die, won't my new ship be in vain?"

General Menshen didn't expect him to be so useless, the whole ship counted him as vomiting the most, plus he didn't have a good rest in the past few days, every time he vomited, his two waists kept spasming, his eyes were black, and he had the idea of something wrong, there are really more uncomfortable things in this world than death. The door god lay in the cabin with his back to the sky, and a strong fishy smell made the door god vomit again, and finally even the green bile vomited out.

"Boss Yu, I'll discuss something with you......" The door god reluctantly sat up with the support of two pro-soldiers who were also vomiting meat.

"General Gate, you are polite, if you have something, you can just give orders!"

"I'm running out of strength now, I'm ...... I may faint at some point, and I will hand over the fleet of 100,000 men to you for the time being...... It's your sole responsibility, as long as you get to the brass base safely......"

After saying this, the general of the door god really fainted, just as he himself expected.

"Okay, General Men, don't worry!" The fishing boss was overjoyed, and when he was old, he became a general who commanded 100,000 soldiers and horses, and he had something to brag about when he went home to the beach to cool off this time.

The song was blown by the fisherman countless times, and when the wind gradually became smaller, the cove that could not be more ripe finally arrived, and the fisherman general looked at the boatload of people who were sleeping heavily, and suddenly had no idea, should he land directly on the shore?

"Forget it, forget it, I'll still hand over power, I should be satisfied after being a general overnight, and the people's hearts are not enough to swallow the prime minister (this is not a typo, the snake swallows a greedy prime minister. Since I've added such a boring sentence, then I'll ask for a subscription with a shy face, and I wish my friends all the best!), don't mess things up. ”

"General Gate, General Gate. The fisherman wanted to pat the door god on the face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand and retracted it, a new big fishing boat might break in one shot, which is not sloppy.

The fisherman gently pushed the arm of the general with his big rough hand.

"Who?" the general jumped up and pressed his hand on the saber, this change frightened the old man to speak, "Door...... General Gate, Brass Barrier...... It's here, wait a little longer, cock cock ......"

"Where is it?" General Menshen put his hand on a canopy and looked around, his headache was terrible, but there was no nausea, and Menshen felt much better.

"What's going on in the back?" the fisherman saw that General Men had completely mistaken the direction and hurriedly reminded him.

In the faint morning light, the outline of the east gate tower of the brass waste base can be faintly seen

"Quick, quick, you bring the fleet over there and go ashore, don't go into the bay!" Although it was the first time for General Menshen to look at the brass ruins from this direction, his years of military career were by no means in vain, and at a glance, he accurately found the right place to land, and if 100,000 people wanted to land safely, it was the first priority not to alarm the Heavenly Court Army. With the obstruction of that steep coastline, let alone seeing people, you can't even see the tall sails.

At a shoal about three miles from the bay, all the ships lowered their sails, and 100,000 reinforcements began to wade and quietly land......

"Fisherman, what's your name?"

"I-my name is Eighth. "It seems that General Gate is about to honor his reward.

"I'm asking about your name. The door god frowned, this small detail was seen by the fishing boss, don't, can you change the hexagram of the door general, he became even more nervous, that's right, he is called the eighth child.

"General Gate, my name is Duan Laoba, my brother Duan Laoqi, he is the hall master of Xianzhiliu......"

"Duan Laoba, I will reward you with the title of Henghai General again, and you will have 300,000 Shenzhou coins a year, of course, I will also give you all the things I promised you......"

"Thank you! Thank you, General Gate. Duan Laoba knocked the plank of the boat with a bang,

"But there's one more task you need to complete for me. The door god didn't pay attention to Duan Laoba's shocked expression, "Wait, you drive the fleet into the bay, if you see us successfully rushing into the brass base, and you see the brass base gatehouse raise my banner, you will lead the fleet back to the umbrella base and bring me all the soldiers who are stranded in the umbrella base." If you see that we can't break through the brass barrier and retreat to the seashore, you will immediately come to shore and meet us. ”

"Do you understand?"

"Understood, if you win, I will go back to the parachute to pull people, and if you are defeated, I will pull you back to the parachute. Hearing that the reward had been determined, Duan Laoba's mind was extremely clear.

"Yes, General Duan. The door god patted Duan Laoba's shoulder, he took out a delicate gold falcon button from his arms, and handed it to Duan Laoba, "You show this to the deputy general of the umbrella, he will listen to you for everything." ”

Duan Laoba was so excited that he trembled all over, is this a dream? Yesterday he was still a fishy fisherman, and in the blink of an eye, he was a general, "General Henghai", and this name is also quite good. From now on, others will call themselves the third-class general of the Henghai Duan. Duan Laoba almost sang "Song of Chennai" again. (To be continued.) )