Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Several rope hooks were quickly thrown onto the Hunjiang Dragon, and they lay tightly on the fence beside the ship's gunwale, while the water was like a dragon coming out of water. Several powerful, white-striped celestial masters Dao Shui The ghost rushed out of the water, clutching the rope, stepping on the boat gang and trying to leap to the boat.

"He Wuji" picked up the big bow and struck a few arrows. The water ghosts who were climbing the ship groaned, and the arrows fell into the water. However, a few Beifu sergeants on the deck hurriedly stepped forward, swung their swords and chopped them. Cut off those rope hooks.

This time Zhu Chaoshi saw it really. Judging from the action of holding a bow and shooting an arrow, although this person is wearing He Wuji's armor, he is by no means himself. His heart that has been hanging is finally let go, and he muttered: "Great handsome, sure enough. As you expected."

A Nankang militiaman on one side blinked: "General, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Chaoshi laughed, and he became more and more sure that since He Wuji used a substitute on this boat, it must be a decoy trap. He said in a deep voice, "I mean our Xu Dashuai is like a god. This is how Wuji really is. It is on this flagship, as long as we go up and kill him, then we can turn defeat into victory in this battle, beat the drums, sound the trumpet, assault the whole army, and cheer for the brothers in front!"

As he said, he picked up the horn that Wu Shaofu had thrown on the ground and blew it wildly, while the Nankang militiamen in several cabins rushed to the stern of the ship and put the war drum standing at the stern of the ship, "Dong Dong "Boom" sounded, and along with their movements, more than a dozen Nankang fishing boats around them all sang loudly. With the unanimous shouting of the sergeants on board, the momentum was really not small.

The four warships were all close to the Crossing River Dragon. A figure in the water jumped out and jumped onto a fast boat rushing to the front. More than a dozen disciples of the Celestial Master and Dao on the boat hurriedly wanted to attack. This person heard a familiar voice: "Can't you recognize me Wu Shaof?"

Everyone was surprised and delighted. They looked intently, and it was Wu Shaofu who was holding a fishing fork. The leading disciple smiled and said, "Brother Wu, why are you here? No matter, we are about to attack the River Dragon and burn to death. Why Wuji!"

Wu Shaof laughed: "I came here to prevent you from doing this. This surname is a general of the Jin army. It is too cheap to burn him. We took advantage of the other Jin army warships not to get close, and all killed the enemy ships and took them down by ourselves. The head of this person surnamed He spreads all over to show the heavenly majesty of our gods. This is what Master and General Zhu emphasized at the same time. There must be no mistake!"

The thieves of this ship cheered in unison, and Wu Shaofu's eyes flashed fiercely: "Everyone, raid Jianglong, target, why Wuji!"

Following Wu Shaofu’s order, the sound of drum horns spread all over the surrounding area. The waves that were tumbling around, the strings of rising bubbles, and the sound of "ding dong" under the boats all disappeared, far away. From a distance, one by one, the white waves rushed towards the Hunjiang Dragon, like a shark in the sea, rushing towards a blood-lost whale.

More and more ropes were **** on the side of Hunjianglong, with swords in their mouths and swords on their backs. The disciples of the Heavenly Master and Dao leaped up one after another. The surrounding Jin Army warships also understood, and they moved closer to the Hunjiang Dragon, but the sunken ships blocked the periphery, instead making these relatively tall warships unable to keep up. Instead, these boats and the underwater water The ghosts, relying on their small size, quickly approached the Hunjiang Dragon, and more and more.

Two celestial masters and Taoist disciples jumped on the deck. As soon as they landed, they screamed in pain, then fell to the ground and rolled, screaming more and more, looking carefully at their bodies, but on their feet, they gave more than ten There were triangular spikes everywhere. It turned out that just before they jumped up, the soldiers of the Northern Army who retreated back threw dozens of iron spikes on the deck. These were used to guard against cavalry. At this moment, the magical weapon finally had its use, and the disciples of the heavenly master who jumped up first were pierced into blood-hole blood people.

Six or seven arrows were shot from the sentry in the air, and the two unlucky ones were nailed to the deck. Wu Shaof took more than one hundred and forty people and jumped onto the warship from all directions. More than two hundred fierce water ghosts are still crawling up in all directions along the ship. Wu Shaofu's face is hideous, and the fishing fork in his hand has already been stained with blood. It can be seen that he is on the road. "He Wuji" who was surrounded by several shields shouted at how many Jinjun sailors were killed in the water. He just looked at him and was surrounded by several shields. Wu Shaofu, a big brother from the left side of the Qinglong altar of the gods!"

Several shields suddenly withdrew, a heavily armed officer stood up, looking at Wu Shaofu, gritted his teeth and said: "Wu Shaofu, you dog thief, I know you when you turn to ashes. My whole family in Li Canglin is dead. In your hands, today, I want to avenge my family!"

Wu Shaofu was taken aback for a moment, he saw the people who came, gritted his teeth and said: "Li Canglin, aren't you the slippery fish that escaped from my men back then? Unexpectedly, your kid actually joined the Beifu army. However, Lao Tzu is not interested in you. Why not..."

When he said this, he suddenly realized something was wrong, because this Li Canglin was wearing He Wuji's armor, and the "He" flag was flying high in the air.

Li Canglin laughed, raised the torch in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "It's a pity, it's not Xu Daofu who came up here, but I can die with you, Wu Shaofu, a thief, Li Canglin. No regrets, demon thief, go to hell!"

As he said, he threw the torch in his hand into the ground, and Wu Shaofu discovered that dozens of wooden barrels had been placed beside him, and the smell of sulfur and saltpeter came with the wind.

Wu Shaofu yelled: "It's in the plan, quickly withdraw!"

But before he could say it, he only heard a loud noise. From the Hunjiang Dragon, a huge flame rose up into the sky, accompanied by countless human flesh and blood, stumps, and wooden boards. Blasted into masses of blood mist, mixed yellow and white gunpowder, spread over the river surface of more than ten feet. The more than three hundred celestial bandits and water ghosts who boarded the ship were all turned to ashes, with no bones left.

Just now, the battlefield with the sound of killing and drum horns suddenly fell into a terrible calm. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at all this incrediblely. Tears sparkled in He Wuji's eyes, holding one. The wine bowl, kneeling on one knee, facing the direction of the Hunjiang Dragon, drained the wine to the ground, and said loudly: "This bowl, to all the heroes who died on the ship, to my good brother, Li Canglin!"