Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Huan Shikang frowned, "Your Majesty, do you really believe this little Captain Mao?"

Huan Xuan smiled and said: "Xiu Zhi still persists when I reach this stage. It shows that there is nothing credible about loyalty. Besides, the last time we negotiated with him through the needle, and now we are just this boat. The water bandits and thieves cannot deal with the attack. If the Mao family’s spirit guard fleet helps us to **** us, it will also allow us to reach Huanzhen safely, Shi Kang, don’t be too suspicious."

Having said that, he was in a good mood and turned his head to look at Huan Sheng: "Sheng'er, just now my father was busy with state affairs and left you out of the cold. How about? Are you feeling better now, are you hungry?"

Meihuizhouxi, fifteen miles, Meihuidu.

A fleet of more than 20 medium-sized yellow dragon ships stopped here quietly. The people on the ship were all dressed in leather armor and covered in black and white filial obedience, and one side was flying high in the night sky in the middle. The big flag on the main ship of, clearly marked with the word "Mao", and also only in black and white. Obviously, this is a fleet carrying the coffins of the noble dead, and the owner of the fleet is clearly named Mao .

Sitting in the cabin of this big ship, Mao Xiuzhi looked excited, and said to the other three armed generals: "Fei Chenjun, Youzhi, Feng Duhu, this is a golden opportunity, Huan Xuan now There is only one boat, which adds up to no more than twenty people. There is no **** for one boat. The small boat with calligraphy and painting is still towing behind the boat. You can recognize it at a glance. Counting the time, tomorrow, it will be After passing here, turn back and forth, just tell him to come back or not!"

The one called Youzhi is Mao Fan’s son Mao Youzhi. This time he was a filial son and helped his father’s coffin to be buried. After all, Mao’s ancestral graves were built in Jiankang. He hesitated: "But, We obviously formed an alliance with Huan Xuan secretly, so we started like this, I'm afraid..."

Mao Xiuzhi sighed and looked at Fei Tian, ​​who was sitting on his left, in his forties, with a shrewd and capable face. He was also Mao Fan's number one assistant during his lifetime. He had fought under Mao Qiu for many years and was even regarded as Mao. The chief executive of the family, this time, the heavyweight personally escorted the ship. Obviously, it was not as simple as helping the spirit to return to the hometown. In this fleet, it is this father who really has the decision-making power.

Fei Tian said slowly: "The last alliance was only an expedient measure. The Mao family has always been loyal to the Jin court and has always been loyal to the court. How can it be with the usurper and rebel Huan Xuan? It's just a soldier of the Badong prefect Liu Yue. Lost, Baidi City is unstable, and Bashu has the risk of opening a door. Now the main force of the Mao family is far away in Liangzhou, and there is no time to return to defense. If Huanzhen takes advantage of the situation to attack, then Yizhou and Chengdu are in danger, so Gong Gong (Mao Qu, the current head of the Mao family, the governor of Yizhou) only pretended to make peace with Huan Xuan, just to hold the thief, wait until the army of the Western Expedition arrives, and Liangzhou troops return, and then attack the country in two ways. Thieves! And our mission this time is also to spy on the deployment and intelligence of the Chu army along the way to find the way for the army."

Mao Youzhi's eyes widened: "How come I don't know such an important matter?"

Fei Tian said sternly: "This is your uncle's grandfather's secret order. It is only issued to me. Before we came out this time, your uncle's grandfather once explained to you. When it is critical, I can do things cheaply. Now you understand what it means. Right."

Mao Youzhi nodded: "Understood, it's just that the father's coffin is here, take it to fight the thieves, I'm afraid..."

Feng Qian laughed and said, "You don’t have to worry, Master You. We have 30 ships out this time. Twenty are enough to deal with that Huanxuan. Master only needs to stay at the ferry and ten ships to protect you. After success, if you continue to move forward, in case we are unfavorable in the battle and do not return within half a day, you can quickly return to Yizhou. However, please remember to go ashore and take the land, because here is five hundred miles west to Xiling. It is Huanzhen’s camp, and this thief will be intercepted by water."

Mao Youzhi heaved a sigh of relief: "Then there will be labor to join the army and Feng Duhu. Youzhi want to participate in this battle, but the spirit protection is more important. I will pray for you here to help you get rid of thieves smoothly."

Feng Qian looked at Mao Xiuzhi: "Master Xiu, you have been in Jiankang in the past few years. Have you been familiar with Liu Yu and Brother Liu?"

Mao Xiuzhi laughed: "When Brother Ji Nu was in the Wei Palace, but our eldest brother talked to us all day long, he is really a hero. By the way, he told me about the Mao brothers, the heroes in Shu. , I also specifically mentioned you Feng Duhu, saying that the past with Uncle Qiu and you in the blacksmith camp is still fresh in my memory. I want me to see you and say hello."

A triumphant look flashed in Feng Qian's eyes: "It's hard to be a slave. After many years, he is already a famous hero in the world. I still remember my poor brother back then. For this, I had to give him a gift. The last big gift, Huan Xuan's first level, I must take it down by myself and give it to him!"

Fei Tian smiled and patted Feng Qian on the shoulder: "Feng Duhu, you are the number one warrior in Sichuan. This time, let the people of the world know how powerful we are!"

Mao Xiuzhi nodded: "However, we still have to guard against Huanzhen. This person is really powerful. If Huan Xuan escapes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and joins this person, then we Bashu may be in danger. ."

Fei Tian said sternly: "Once Huan Xuan dies, Huan Zhen will lose his status, and his subordinates will definitely be scattered. No matter how powerful he alone is, he will be able to toss with something famous. Therefore, in this battle, he must take the first level of Huan Xuan. Don't let him go!"

One of Mao Xiu pointed to a lonely boat coming from the direction of Jiangling on the sand table in the cabin: "Huan Xuan has been sitting on the bow of the boat with his little son at a glance. It can't be faked. Before the fight starts tomorrow, I'll go out and make sure that he is on the boat for the last time. If Huan Xuan can't come out, you must not take action."

Fei Tian nodded: "Do as you say!"

The next day, it is out of date.

On the river surface of Meihuizhou, the twenty yellow dragon boats all raised the banner of Dajin. The sound of war drums rang, and the sound of killings resounded across the river. All the yellow dragon boats fired only one bow and arrow target, and that was A small boat in the middle of the river, this is Huan Xuan’s ship. On the boat, there are arrows all over the boat. The corpses of Huan Shi Kang and Yu Yizhi were shot like hedgehogs, each falling on the front and rear decks. Go, and more than 20 guards fell dead beside them, blood was flowing everywhere, in the cabin, a child's immature cry was ringing: "Father, wake up, wake up."