The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 598, Yellow Turban Soldiers Vulnerable

On the south bank of Chibi, 23 Yellow Turban soldiers are waiting for their swords. They are constructing camps and building defensive offensives in an intense and orderly manner. Of course, they are also actively building warships and training naval forces. Although Xu Feng already has Gan Ning's naval forces, there are also It can't be that there is no movement at all. After all, the 23 troops are all landlubbers, and they need to practice basic skills to some extent.

The army gathered here, and Xu Feng's civil and military personnel also gathered together. Looking at the tense and busy scene around them, everyone's expressions were somewhat nervous. In front of them was the mighty and boundless Yangtze River, and on the opposite side was Sun Quan's navy. Everyone knew that, Once this battle is won, Jiangdong will completely withdraw from the stage of the hegemony, just like the Yangtze River flowing eastward, gone forever.

"My lord, my army of 23 people is not good at water warfare. Although hundreds of fishing boats have been conscripted and hundreds of warships have been built, it is difficult for soldiers to adapt. I am afraid that the combat power on water will be greatly reduced, so I rashly fought against Jiangdong. , I'm afraid it's not good." Yi Ji reminded with a worried face.

Xu Feng smiled slightly, looking at the Yangtze River in the distance, "Zhou Yu is proficient in water warfare, and Jiangdong soldiers are even better at water warfare. You must not rashly advance and build warships. It is just a bluff to confuse Zhou Yu."

"Ah? So, does the lord want to focus on defense?" Everyone was stunned. Hearing what the lord said, it seemed that he wanted to make such a big battle and didn't want to take the initiative to attack.

"We are not good at water warfare, but some people are good at it. Besides, there are only [-] to [-] remnants in Jiangdong, so it's nothing to worry about." Xu Feng smiled meaningfully.

"No wonder my lord is so calm, I'm afraid General Gan Ning will be here soon." Jia Xu laughed.

"By the way, it turns out that the lord has already made arrangements. No wonder General Gan Ning has not been seen for so many days." Yi Ji and the others suddenly realized.

"Even though it's a bluff, we must make the noise thoroughly, otherwise Zhou Yu would not believe it." Xu Feng said with a loud laugh.

"I'll understand later." Everyone hurriedly agreed with a smile.

What happened next is not difficult to understand. Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers not only practiced day and night, but also built a jaw-dropping number of warships. Xu Feng ordered that fishing boats from all nearby places be recruited, and all craftsmen built them day and night. It was an illusion that Xu Feng was going to attack aggressively.

There are many watchtowers on the shore that are tens of meters high, and they are responsible for observing the enemy's situation at any time. After all, the Yangtze River is thousands of meters wide and vast, so there is no guarantee that Zhou Yu will not come to sneak attack at any time. Han Bing had already led people to the North Shore in advance, and would feed back the information there at any time.

Crossbows, arrows, bed crossbows, return cannons, these siege equipment Xu Feng is also very well prepared on the shore, there are thousands of return cannons alone, Xu Feng not only has to put on an attacking posture, even if the opponent moves forward Xu Feng was prepared for a sneak attack.

There is Xu Feng's spy report on the north bank, and Jiangdong's detailed work on the south bank. Seeing Xu Feng practicing the navy day and night, building warships, and preparing arrows and crossbows, Sun Quan is also anxious enough to stay in the tent like ants on a hot pot. Pacing back and forth, I was afraid that Xu Feng would send his troops north and kill him.

On the contrary, Zhou Yu was extremely calm, "My lord, don't worry, my Jiangdong athletes are all like fish in the water. In the battle of Dongting Lake in the past, Zhuge Liang wiped out Gan Ning's Jinfan navy in one fell swoop. Now Xu Feng hastily trained troops, and the time is too short. The combat strength can be imagined, and there is nothing to worry about. I will lead my troops to meet him for a while tomorrow morning."

In the early morning of the second day, Zhou Yu from Jiangdong beat drums and assembled generals. Zhou Yu put on his helmet and crown armor, smocked robes and belts, and held a fish intestines and sword in his hand.

The tail of the pheasant fluttered behind his head, Zhou Yu looked terrified, and the light of the rising sun fell on Zhou Yu's armor, shining brightly, making Zhou Yu's whole person shine like a star, with extraordinary power and majesty.

The Jiangdong generals stood solemnly under the stage, surrounded by Zhou Yu like stars holding the moon, and the eyes of more than 4 Jiangdong athletes fell on Zhou Yu's face.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and pulled out the fish-gut sword from his waist, clattered, the cold light was bright, and the sword energy was overwhelming. The sword pointed at the south bank of the Yangtze River. Above the rivers and lakes, we are the real overlords. Although the opponent has hundreds of thousands of troops, they are just a mob, so there is nothing to worry about. My Jiangdong man is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and often fights in the water. Everyone is a wave. The dragon in the water, the koi in the water, even if the other party is a tiger on land, once it enters the water, it will be eaten to pieces by the fish, don’t you think so?”

Everyone burst into laughter immediately, with their chests raised high, full of momentum, and their faces were full of complacency.

"What the governor said is true. In the past, Jinfan and Ganning were so good, but they were finally eradicated by my Sun Liu family. What's more, Xu Feng's subordinates are just a group of landlubbers who can't fight in water. Such people, even if One million is not enough to be afraid of." Lu Meng responded loudly.

"What Ziming said is true. Xu Feng is too arrogant to dare to fight Jiangdong with me on the Yangtze River. Today, I will let him see the majestic appearance of my Jiangdong navy. Lu Meng obeys orders."

"The end is here."

"Order you to be the vanguard, lead 3000 troops to fight, and I will lead [-] troops to support you in the rear."

"Design" Lu Meng clasped his fists with both hands, shouted, stepped forward to receive the command arrow, turned around and walked away.

The Yellow Turban soldiers had just had their breakfast when Lu Meng's navy came galloping with Yang Fan, and the sentry in charge of observing the enemy's situation hurriedly blew the horn, and all the soldiers in the water village suddenly became tense.

Less than a month after hastily training soldiers, no one would be terrified of fighting in the water, and there was no way to fight at all. Unexpectedly, Jiangdong soldiers would kill them so soon.

Lv Meng led forty warships to come down the wind. On the vast river, the forty warships lined up in a neat line, with a solemn appearance. Lu Meng held a big knife and stood in the wind. Looking at the vast rows of yellow turban warships on the opposite side, a trace of deep disdain appeared in his eyes.

Not only was Cai Mao negligent, but he hurriedly led the troops to battle. On the river, the two sides formed a formation. Lu Meng waved the command flag in his hand, and the warships behind him immediately separated from the left and right, forming a fan shape to outflank the two sides. The Jiangdong water army above stood facing the wind, each with a solemn look and murderous aura, no matter how the warships swayed with the waves, each of them seemed to be rooted under their feet, as stable as a rock, motionless.

The opponent suddenly dispersed, the targets scattered, Cai Mao could only disperse his formation, but before he approached Lu Meng's warship, something happened to the soldiers on board.

Due to the short training time, everyone is not familiar with water skills. Once the boat shakes, coupled with the rolling waves and roaring waves on the river, Cai Mao's navy instinctively panicked. Zhou Yu then led the army to charge head-on, and the Yellow Turban navy was instantly defeated at the touch of a touch.

Looking at the tragic scene of the Yellow Turban soldiers retreating and fleeing, Zhou Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, "The Yellow Turban Soldiers are really vulnerable!"

(End of this chapter)