Three Kingdoms: I ran for my life all the way, but was forced to become the master of this world!

Sanjiangkou, Cao Jun's camp.

During this time, Cao Cao's spirit was getting better and better, the war was going well, the Jiangdong army suffered repeated defeats, the army was unstable, even the veteran general Huang Gai was unwilling to give Sun Quan Zhou Yu a funeral, ready to lead the crowd to surrender, and the day of great victory was getting closer and closer.

What made Cao Cao even happier was that he finally got a good pot of wine, Wanlixiang.

The name of fine wine, like a gust of wind, quickly swept through the southern states, and even the north now spread.

All the merchants rushed to the top, but the production process of Wanlixiang was too complicated, and only one pot could be produced a day, and the price was very expensive.

Of course, the key problem is that you can't buy it because you can't make it!

In the evening, in Cao Cao's big tent, Gao Peng was full, and the scribes included Cheng Yu, Xun Yu, Xu Shu, Jia Xu, Man Chong and Dong Zhao, and the recently popular guest secretary Feng Yan Pang Tong.

On the side of the martial generals, there are Zhang Liao, Zhang Jaw, Xu Huang, Li Dian, Xu Chu, Lejin and so on.

In the middle of everyone, there was a pot of wine, and each person's desk was just an empty cup.

"Master, why are you so stingy today, so many people, just drink one pot of wine!" Xu Chu was the only one among the martial generals who dared to speak casually in front of Cao Cao.

"Ha..." Cao Cao was not a little angry, and laughed, "Zhongkang, today's wine is extraordinary, one altar can reach the past ten altars!

"Gongda guessed well, it is Wanlixiang!" "

I

heard that this wine is very precious, complicated to make, and money can't buy it!"

"

It's great to be able to taste Wanli Xiang today!"

"No!" Several

maids came over and carefully opened the lid of the wine altar, and immediately a strong mellow smell filled the entire tent.

"What a

wine!" "It's so fragrant!" "

Wanli Xiang is really worthy of the name!" Everyone

smelled this wine, and everyone salivated. And when the wine glasses given to everyone by the maid were full, everyone's eyes were straight, clear as water, crystal transparent, how could there be such a good wine in the world?

"Gentlemen, such a fine wine, how can there be no poetry?

Putting the wine glass down

, "Bring the hammer!" The

soldiers immediately took a long hammer and waved it a few times, "Since the yellow turban, the world has been in chaos, I stepped off my horse, held the hammer in my palm, and led all the soldiers to destroy Yuan Shu, defeat Yuan Shao, capture Lü Bu, and lower Liu Biao, dozens of battles big and small, and today I finally want the world to be unified!"

For example, the morning dew, the bitterness of the day, the generosity, the unforgettable, how to relieve the worries, only Du Kang!" All

the scribes stood up and said in a loud voice:

"Qingqing Zi Guan, leisurely my heart, but for the sake of the king, I have been silent to this day, you deer song, food wild apple, I have guests, drumming and blowing!"

Cao Cao drank another glass of wine and chanted aloud:

"Obviously like the moon, when can you get rid of it, worry comes from it, you can't cut it off, the more you live in vain, talk about the banquet, think of the old grace, the moon star is rare, the black magpie flies south, three turns around the tree, He Zhi can be followed, the mountain is not tired of heights, the sea is not tired of depth, the Duke of Zhou spit out, the world returns to the heart!"

"Hah... Rest assured, when we eliminate Sun Quan and calm the world, we will invite the master brewer of Wanlixiang to Xudu, and by then, we will be able to drink Wanlixiang every day!"

This day is destined to be remembered in history.

There is a high platform in Nanping Mountain, called the Altar of Seven Stars, and Zhuge Liang sits at the top of the altar, holding a long sword in his hand, sometimes wielding, sometimes in his mouth, chanting words.

There were two rows of soldiers standing under the Seven Stars Altar, looking very solemn, and everyone looked ahead first, not daring to look at Zhuge Liang at the top of the altar.

In the large camp of the Jiangdong Army, all the generals were brightly armored, rubbing their fists and murderous, Zhou Yu was sitting on the marshal seat, and there were two pillars outside the camp, and Cai Zhong Cai He was tied to the pillars.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

In the Cao camp, Cao Cao is still full of spring breeze, pointing out the rivers and mountains, and the soldiers of all battalions are also ready to attack, and Huang Gai will come to return tonight, and by then the big war ships will be dispatched, completely crushing the Jiangdong Water Village, and pacifying the south in a war.

Suddenly

, a southeast wind blew on the river, and everyone couldn't help but get nervous in their hearts.

In fact, in winter, the southeast wind blows every year on the day of the solar term.

This year is no exception, the wind starts in the cold.

Fangling, a hundred miles away from the mouth of the Three Rivers, outside the city, fifteen thousand soldiers and horses had already been prepared, or they were all a little anxious.

With an order, he quickly set off and drove into the Jing Mountain.

The Jingshan trail had been repaired more than ten days earlier, so the march was very fast, and when it was just dark, the army bypassed Xiangyang and reached the territory of Nanjun.

"Lord, there are five thousand soldiers and horses in Nanjun City, and the defender is Cao Ren, if it is a strong attack, I am afraid it will be difficult to take it quickly!"

"Zhong Qiao rest assured, the Lord will not attack. Ma Liang looked at Huo Jun's somewhat nervous expression, smiled and said, "The lord has been waiting for an opportunity, how can he attack strongly?"

"Ji Chang is right, Cao Ren is a wise general, he has followed Cao Cao to the south and the north for many years, and he defends the city, don't say that we only have 15,000 soldiers and horses, even if we have 30,000, we can't capture Nanjun City!" Liu Li looked at the Sanjiangkou in the distance and forced to suppress his excitement, "But today, Nanjun City must be ours!" Now let the soldiers rest in the mountains and forests, and we will watch the fire from the other side!"

"It won't be long before a fire will be lit at the mouth of the Three Rivers, which will quickly infect the entire Chibi Mountain." "

Waiting is the most patient test, especially on a cold winter night, and without revealing your whereabouts. Fortunately, they did not wait long, and the mouth of the three rivers burned.

The sky was dry, and for a while the smoke was billowing and the fire was bursting into the sky, and the entire river surface was as bright as day, and it could be seen from dozens of miles away.

Immediately afterwards, the heaven-shaking shouts came over, and although Liu Jun and the others could not see the figure at the mouth of the Three Rivers, they could fully imagine what kind of tragic life and death battle the two sides were fighting.

"Such a chaotic scene, the victory or defeat has nothing to do with the number of troops!" Huo Jun looked in the direction of the Sanjiangkou and sighed with emotion, because judging from the spread of the fire, whether it was a water village or a dry village, it was already on fire, in this case, what about the 300,000 army?