In the Three Kingdoms period, the opening scene features the killing of Huang Gai, shocking Zhou Yu!

Zhao Yu changed his clothes.

Ordinary leather armor, with a ring-pommel sword hanging from the waist.

Now that he has become Huang Bing's personal guard, he also wears a white cloth around his head.

If you ignore that calm, smug face,

He did resemble a proper funeral guard.

shore.

Twenty speedboats from Mengchong.

Inside were flammable materials: firewood, fish oil, and sulfur.

This setup is so fragile, it'll catch fire at the slightest touch.

The first ship is slightly larger.

There was an empty space at the bow of the ship.

There was an offering table with Huang Gai's memorial tablet on it.

Huang Gai's remains had already been sent back to his ancestral home by Huang Bing.

"You're Zhao Yu?"

A chilling voice came from behind.

Zhao Yu turned around.

A young man, dressed in mourning clothes.

Her eyes were swollen like peaches.

He held a sword in his hand, the tip of which trembled.

Huang Gai's son, Huang Bing.

To comfort him, Zhou Yu let him take over Huang Gai's position, so he was now considered a general.

"It is indeed your humble servant."

Zhao Yu clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Clang!"

Huang Bing drew his sword.

"The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable."

"I'll skin you alive right now as a sacrifice to my late father!"

The surrounding soldiers were all watching the spectacle.

No one tried to persuade them.

Everyone felt that it was only right and proper for someone to pay with their life for a murderer.

Some even put their hands on the knife handle, ready to help Huang Bing.

Zhao Yu sighed.

He stretched out two fingers and pushed them to the side.

"Young General."

"Don't act impulsively."

"Kill me, and who will protect you as you head to Cao Cao's camp?"

"Kill me, and if the Grand Commander's plan fails, will you take the blame?"

Huang Bing was taken aback.

He was angry and didn't think much.

But the power of the title "Grand Commander" was still too great.

Zhou Yu's tyranny was still quite valuable in Jiangdong.

"Besides..."

Zhao Yu looked sincere.

"Your father passed away peacefully."

"Killed instantly with one blow, without suffering any pain."

"If someone else had been doing this, they would have beaten you half to death, and you would have been left to die after a month or two. That would have been real suffering."

"I'm doing good deeds."

Listen to this, is this even human language?

Huang Bing wanted to refute it, but something about it didn't make sense.

He could only tremble with anger and sheath his sword.

"well!"

"Should I thank you?"

"Once we reached Cao Cao's camp, the mission was accomplished."

"I will kill you!"

Zhao Yu shrugged.

"Let's talk about it when we get to Cao Cao's camp."

He thought to himself: Once you get to Cao Cao's camp, it's hard to say whether you'll survive the first three minutes.

There are 800,000 Cao troops over there.

There was also a prime minister who loved to laugh.

The wind is blowing.

Kan Ze rushed over.

"Gentlemen, Kongming predicts that the east wind will arrive soon."

"It's time to go."

"Get on board!"

Several soldiers stepped forward, ready to carry the fire.

The tinder was a bit heavy.

This is the most crucial part of this sneak attack.

The embers were heavy.

It weighs at least five or six hundred pounds.

The four soldiers were panting heavily, their faces red and necks bulging.

The flame remained motionless.

"rise!"

The shouts from the work teams shook the heavens.

It was only an inch off the ground.

It swayed precariously, a gust of wind blew by, and it fell down again.

Huang Bing frowned.

"waste!"

"Hurry up! If you're late, you'll be court-martialed!"

The soldiers looked distressed.

"Young General, it's too heavy, the plank is too narrow, and the wind is too strong..."

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Yu walked over.

Zhao Yu grabbed one corner of the fire with one hand.

I didn't practice the horse stance.

[Task detected: Relocation.]

[Issuing Officer: Huang Bing]

[Execution Decision: Transfer successful.]

[Power Modification: Activated.]

"rise."

Zhao Yu gave a soft shout.

I didn't see them using much force.

He lifted the flame with one hand.

Suspended in the air, held horizontally.

Is this even human?

Zhao Yu carried the tinder and stepped onto the swaying springboard.

"Thump."

lay down.

The ship sank, and the waterline instantly deepened.

Zhao Yu patted the dust off his hands.

"Young General, please."

"If we don't leave now, we'll miss our chance."

"Or do you want me to... carry you upstairs?"

Huang Bing swallowed.

I instinctively wiped my neck.

It was the right thing to not do anything earlier.

If that slap had landed on my face, it would probably have sent me back to the womb to be reborn.

These aren't personal guards; they're humanoid beasts.

"Let's...let's sail!"

Huang Bing gave the order in a trembling voice.

His voice sounded weak.

Twenty fire ships.

Untie the cables one by one.

Downwind.

Taking advantage of the strong southeast wind, they rushed straight towards Cao Cao's camp.

……

The boat reached the middle of the river.

The wind picked up.

The south wind that Zhuge Liang borrowed was quite extraordinary.

The wind was at least force seven, whipping up the river water and making a whooshing sound.

The boat was a speedboat from Mengchong.

Narrow, long, fast.

It is a powerful tool in normal times.

Now it's a coffin.

The boat is light and has a shallow draft, so it dances on the crests of the waves.

One moment they were tossed three zhang high into the air, the next they were slammed heavily into the trough of waves.

"Snap!"

The wooden plank groaned.

That was clearly the ship's frame protesting; it looked like it could fall apart at any moment.

Huang Bing vomited.

He's from Jiangdong and is a good swimmer.

But I've never seen waves like this before.

"vomit--"

He looked towards the bow of the ship.

There was a person standing there.

Zhao Yu.

They didn't hug the mast or grab the ropes.

They even crossed their arms over their chests and closed their eyes.

His body rose and fell with the boat, remaining completely still.

Strange.

Huang Bing was filled with hatred.

He hated Zhao Yu for killing his own father.

What I hate even more is that this guy didn't react at all?

"Bang!"

An unusual movement was heard from inside the cabin.

Huang Bing's expression changed drastically.

That's a kerosene barrel.

Each ship was loaded with oil for the fire attack.

Although it was reinforced with ropes, the shaking was still too severe.

The rope has come loose.

Dark, sticky kerosene spilled all over the ground.

"It's over!"

The ship is full of flammable materials.

If the jolt causes a spark, or if kerosene leaks into the hold and touches the lamp...

Everyone will turn into roasted pigs.

There's no need to go to Cao Cao's camp; let's just give up here.

"Zhao Yu!"

"Zhao Yu!"

Huang Bing was hysterical.

Fear overwhelmed hatred.

On this ship, he was both the commander and a useless piece of trash.

Zhao Yu is now the strongest one.

Zhao Yu didn't move because he couldn't be bothered with him. He was going to kill him whether the mission was successful or not, so why would he bother with him?

A giant wave crashed in.

The ship suddenly tilted to the side at a 45-degree angle.

Huang Bing was sent flying horizontally.

I almost fell into the river.

He gripped the cable desperately, kicking his legs wildly.

"Help!"

"The ship is capsizing!"

"Zhao Yu! Are you deaf?!"

Huang Bing's voice cracked.

"Hold on!"

"Stabilize this ship!"

"This is a military order!"

Stay calm.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes.

[Command detected.]

[Current Scene: Stormy River (Mongchong Speedboat)]

[Scope of Judgment: This vessel and its cargo hold.]

[Instruction: "Stabilize the ship."]

[Performance Fix: Enable Absolute Stability Mode.]

[Rewriting the law of physics: Gravitational anchoring.]

Zhao Yu loosened his arms from his chest.

step.

Jump to the center of the deck.

That is, the location of the ship's center of gravity.

Sink your Qi to your Dantian.

Take a deep breath.

Lift your right foot.

"stable!!!"

His right foot slammed down!

"boom!"

It felt like Mount Tai had been crammed into the bottom of this small boat.

An invisible ripple spread out from Zhao Yu's right foot as the center.

The Clippers, who were already swaying, came to a standstill after that kick.

Absolute stillness.

The ship did not stop; it was still moving forward rapidly with the wind.

The left-right swaying has disappeared.

The ups and downs have disappeared.

Even the slightest tremor disappeared completely.

Huge waves surged all around.

Several friendly fire ships nearby bobbed up and down.

Only the ship beneath Zhao Yu's feet.

Not moving.

"Is this... being strong?"

Huang Bing muttered to himself.

Is this something that can be explained by superhuman strength?

This is practically like having your feet leading to the underworld.

It's a pillar of strength that can stabilize the seas.

"Young General."

"The ship is stable now."

"Do you want to vomit again?"

Huang Bing shook his head subconsciously.

"No, I'm not throwing up anymore."

"That's good."

"We're almost there. Wipe your mouth, don't embarrass General Huang."