"Ah~cut~~"

When Mo Xiaobai and the others were celebrating, far away in a prince's mansion in Vijaya, the capital of the city of Zhancheng, the little girl Mo Xiaoyou yawned inexplicably.

Rubbing the bridge of his little nose, Mo Xiaoyou took off the blindfolded blindfold.

"Mom, am I right?"

In front of Mo Xiaoyou, there were ten plates, each with a small piece of wood in it. It doesn't look very conspicuous, but in fact, it is a piece of Jialan incense that only the royal family can use.

Hearing the little girl's inquiry, Mo Mu immediately shook her head: "Ten years and fifteen years are wrong." ”

"Or are you two wrong?" Mo Xiaoyou's face collapsed slightly when he heard this, but after sighing, he blindfolded his eyes again, turned around and spoke: "Mom, go on, if I am more serious, I won't make a mistake." ”

Seeing that Xiaoyou still refused to give up, Mo Mu couldn't help but shake her head: "What kind of agarwood are these, don't say they are not lit, even if they are lit, they are also a smell, how can they be smelled just by smelling?" The task given to you by the prince can't be done at all, Xiaoyou, you listen to Damn, let's go to Siam by ourselves tomorrow, and we don't need others to lead the way. ”

The mother and daughter have been pondering these ten pieces of Jialan agarwood of different years for several days.

Mo Mu didn't understand anything about agarwood or agarwood at all, seeing that Mo Xiaoyou had been at home for two days, and she had at least twenty hours a day facing this very agarwood, she felt the need to talk to the little girl.

It's just a small task that has the potential to get rewards, and there's nothing to regret if you can't complete it.

It's a pity that Mo's mother had the heart to persuade Xiao You to give up, but the little girl refused to 'admit defeat': "Prince Jaya Sangha Varman has promised me that as long as I can become the most powerful smeller in Vijaya City to identify Jialanxiang, he will take me to participate in the Linga ceremony, where it is possible to see the real three-incense artifact, Mom, you can help me." ”

Youya is still thinking about that imaginary three-spice artifact?

Mo Mu shook her head helplessly, she didn't believe at all, what kind of artifact could this poor and remote country occupy.

She didn't believe it at all when the prince of Jaya boasted about the best ambergris, musk, and Jialanxiang, and now she didn't have a good impression of the prince who bewitched her daughter.

There is really that artifact, why don't you see it bless the development and growth of the city, but the country that has been beaten by the opponent again and again has been lost.

However, her daughter didn't give up, she could only shake her head: "On the last day today, we will practice until ten o'clock in the evening, and if it doesn't work, we will give up, and we will go to Siam to find your father, which may be more fun than Champa." ”

"Mm-hmm, it's the last day of practice."

Xiao You nodded immediately, and quickly held his breath, focusing his attention on his snort.

………

A day later, the war on Poyang Lake resumed.

Compared with the first two battles, in the third round of the competition, Yuan Meng obviously pressed nearly eighty or ninety percent of the combat power of the navy.

In the face of the vast number of hundreds of Yuanmeng warships, approaching with the situation of Hengsuo Lake, Zhou Yu and others did not dare to be careless, and also almost sent the Song army sailors, Zhou Yu, Yu Dayou, Liu Renliang, Zhang Shijie, Han Zhao and others each led a part of the fleet to collide and fight with Yuanmeng in the vast Poyang Lake.

Mo Xiaobai also went into battle in person this time, and faced the Yuanmeng enemy army in front of him with Liu Renliang.

Seeing that the warships of the two sides were staggered, Mo Xiaobai didn't wait for Liu Renliang to force the enemy ship to stop, so he jumped to the opposite side, followed by twenty silver-armored guards, who also hurriedly followed, escorting Mo Xiaobai to the left and right.

"Since it's a decisive battle, it should look like a decisive battle!"

"There is no enemy left behind!"

The spear stabbed rapidly, and Mo Xiaobai was also giving orders to the surrounding soldiers. Seeing that Mo Xiaobai, who was the governor, was so brave, the Song court guards behind him became more and more angry.

At this moment, countless warships are fighting together, fighting for courage.

However, the generals of Big Dream City can stimulate the fighting spirit and determination of the soldiers under their command to the greatest extent.

Kill!

In front of Mo Xiaobai and many silver-armored guards, there was almost no enemy. In other battlefields, when Zhou Yu and Yu Dayou both drew their blades and led the troops to kill the enemy, many Yuanmeng sailors could only avoid defeat and escape.

A melodious ensemble spread from the rear commanding the warship, and the Qin King's Breaking Formation once again demonstrated the charm and efficacy of the war song.

It's a powerful weapon that makes the strong stronger!

When the scuffle in Poyang Lake continued from noon until dark, the water in the area of the battle was already dyed red. The entire lake was littered with the wrecks of broken warships and the floating corpses of fallen soldiers.

There are those on the side of the Great Song Dynasty, but more of them are Yuanmeng.

"Withdraw!"

After several hours of fierce fighting, the warship had lost nearly 200 Yuan and Mongolian naval troops, and they chose to flee south immediately after sunset and moonrise.

If the fight continues, the last hundred or so warships will have to be explained here, and then they will not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the marshal, let alone go back alive.

"Hugh is going to let the enemy ships escape, and all trebuchets are ready to throw stones quickly!"

As the pursuer, Mo Xiaobai also acted in a full set, and he really wished to solve these water war ships in Yuanmeng first. Without these last hundred or so warships, Yuan Meng wanted to transfer ships from Shangdu, but he was afraid that he would not be able to transfer hundreds of ships even if he was given a year.

From the beginning of the war to the present, there have been almost seven or eight hundred Yuanmeng warships that have been damaged in the hands of the Huimengke sailors, and if you count those taken away by Ali Hague, the thousands of warships that Yuanmeng can put into the Jiangnan battlefield have all been put out.

In addition to those that can still move, the others were either destroyed in the battle or destroyed by sneak attacks, and a small part was snatched into their hands by Zhou Yu and others.

It's just that although he wanted to kill the Yuanmeng Navy in one go, Mo Xiaobai was shouting at the same time, and he was also glancing at Liu Renliang.

The latter nodded tacitly and whispered to several herald pawns beside him.

After a commotion, although it seemed that the Great Song Navy was still persevering in pursuit, and the flying stones were smashed into the distance by hundreds, the building ships that were originally at the rear of the battlefield and more than a dozen mid-wing warships slowed down.

Turning a corner in the hazy moonlight, he quietly hid in an inner arc of water to the south of the water village.

At the same time, at the bottom of Shizhong Mountain.

As the fierce battle ahead lasted from dawn to dark, the Yuanmeng soldiers who had been guarding the cave for a while finally had a chance to see the bright moon.

"Quick, we have to rush to Da Song Water Village before dawn."

"The speed must be accelerated, it is not good to sneak up after dawn."

"Whether we can win this battle or not depends on us."

As soon as this fleet, which was a mixture of Shangdu and players, came out of Shizhong Mountain, the commander shouted orders and never stopped.

Although the plan is perfect, they are not close to the Great Song Water Village, and they also need to race against time.

Of course, they don't know at this time that they are also racing against death.