Through the brief light, Cai Wei saw the situation in the room clearly.

In the middle was a rotten table, and in the corner was a pile of straw for a bed, and the straw was covered with a moldy quilt. In the corner of the wall on the other side, there is a stove, the iron pot is rusty, and a large black hole is at the bottom of the pot. And next to the stove, there stood an axe. For the rest, there's nothing. Whether it is on the ground, on the table, or on the firewood, there is a thick layer of dust, and those corners are covered with cobwebs.

With the rumbling thunder, the heavens and the earth darkened again, and the house was once again out of sight.

Cai Wei fumbled on the horse's back, and finally, she touched a cylindrical object. She took it, and it was a fire fold.

Blowing up the fire fold, Cai Wei got a bunch of withered yellow straw.

The big black horse raised its hooves and kicked the table to pieces.

Then they piled together the pieces of the table and straw and set it on fire.

Whoa!

It's raining heavily outside, and it's raining lightly inside the house. The big black horse was roasting by the fire, Cai Wei squatted under the big black horse's body, looked at the fire that was going out, threw out some wood from time to time, bit her lip, and tightened the clothes on her body hard.

However, the trouble doesn't stop there. Suddenly, a mountain spirit croaked and rushed in through the door, he was wet, and when he came in, his fur shook and he threw off the water droplets on his body, and let out a roar.

Its lair was already occupied by water ghosts, so it ran out overnight. Because they were homeless, they naturally hit the idea on the old zombie of the original neighbor, as long as they drove the old zombie, they could occupy this grass hut and have a sheltered home.

Then, something seemed wrong, why was the room so bright?

When I looked up, I saw a long horse face. Hey, why isn't that old zombie?

Bang!

The mountain spirit with the wooden stick flew out of the door and smashed into the muddy rain.

Then, there was a strange scream outside. Countless black shadows rushed out of the rain and rushed towards the door. The big black horse neighed and blocked the doorway. Keep kicking out the mountain spirits that rush in.

However, this thatched hut is not only a doorway, but also a window. Soon a mountain spirit climbed through the window and jumped in.

Cai Wei pounced and picked up the axe that was placed by the stove. The axe fell in his hand, blood splashed on his face, and the mountain spirit who was split by an axe fell to the ground softly.

Cai Wei wiped the blood from her face, her eyes were terrified, and a wave of nausea welled up in her heart, but before she could think, another mountain spirit with a wooden stick jumped in from the window.

......

Click!

A white light illuminated the entire undulating river, and in the waves, the flames burning on the river gradually extinguished under the heavy rain, and a broken building ship burst out one after another in the impact of the ship, and then slowly sank.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Wen Hu wiped the rain off his face and breathed a sigh of relief, his plan was one step more successful.

That ship, this big Zhou's building ship. The soldiers above are the sailors of the Great Zhou. They wept and cried, and they appeared and disappeared in the undulating river.

Ships circled over the river, killing all the Great Zhou soldiers they could see one by one.

Those soldiers were lucky enough to swim to the shore, but they still couldn't escape the fate of death.

They were not the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, but the sailors newly trained by the Great Zhou, who were raided, because they had no experience and did not have enough will, they were panicked, and there was no effective resistance at all from the beginning.

"Almost. Wen Hu said: "There must be a few people left to report the news." ”

"In that case, let's withdraw our troops. "A hundred people will go to the bow of the ship and begin to deliver the message.

Whether it is the Great Zhou or the Great Qin, the building ships they use are currently the building ships of the Great Song Dynasty.

And now, the clothes on the clothes of this group of Great Qin elites are those of the Great Song Dynasty, and they are easily disguised as the Jiangnan Sailors of the Great Song Dynasty. Flaws can still be seen during the day, but at night when it is pouring rain like this, it is difficult to find that this group of Song soldiers is camouflaged even if they are close.

Ping'an County may seem inconspicuous, but in fact, its geographical location is very important.

Because of the unique topography here, a central beach that is more than 40 miles long makes it a little delicate. The Great Song Dynasty did not attach importance to this place because their sailors were the best in the world, and they were confident that neither Great Qin nor Great Zhou would be able to cross this great river.

However, neither the Great Zhou nor the Great Qin can ignore this place, which can minimize the role of the sailors in the lower reaches of the Great River. Therefore, Wen Hu, who was originally an idle chess player, played a huge role.

His identity is very complicated, on the surface, he is the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, an official of the Great Song Dynasty, and the identity of the inner layer is sent by the Great Zhou, but in fact, he is the guard of the Great Qin Iron Eagle Guard.

He used this identity to use the fake Manjushri Mountain general to attract the only sailor in the vicinity, and then let the Great Qin elite destroy this sailor on land, and also took revenge by the way.

And before that, he also passed this information to the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou Water Division was swimming against the current, much later, and was attacked by the Great Qin Water Division, and now almost the entire army is wiped out. There should be some escape, but it is in Wenhu's plan.

The Great Song Dynasty sailors were all wiped out, and the Great Zhou sailors were all wiped out. And, on the surface, it's all because of each other. If it is three families and they confront each other, they can still figure out the situation, but these are three countries, and the relationship is a hundred times more complicated. Figuring it out is not something that can be done in a moment.

And Daqin will take advantage of this opportunity to quickly eliminate the hidden dangers on the central beach. Then, while the two countries were attracted by this incident, they quietly landed on the central beach down the river, and then stationed troops to build the city.

By the time the two countries reacted, it would be too late, and at that time, Daqin could use the troops stationed on the central beach to directly cross the shallows of this section of the river, reach the opposite bank, occupy Ping'an County, including a large part of the surrounding territory, block this section of the river, and divide the entire Jiangnan into two. After that, it can not only slowly encroach on a large area in the south and west of the Yangtze River, but also cut off the connection between the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Zhou and Bashu.

And Wenhu, who made this feat, will take advantage of the situation and have a bright future in the future.

When they arrived at the cabin, the fake Manjushri Mountain and the fake Xiaojiu, who were tied up by the five flowers, had already woken up. As soon as they saw Wen Hu, they were so excited that they whimpered.

Manjusri waved his hand and let the guards out, and when the door was closed, he loosened the strip of cloth that bound the father's mouth, and then took out the piece of cloth from the father's and son's mouth.

"Wenhu, you bastard, if you want to kill, you can kill casually!" Xiao Jiu was young and vigorous, and shouted with a stiff neck.

Manjusri calmed down, panting and glaring at Wenhu, his eyes were red and almost dripping blood. Unlike Xiao Jiu, he did not fight with Wen Hu for 300 rounds, but took a face, fell into Wen Hu's plot, and was shot to the ground by the rainstorm pear flower needle. Compared with Xiao Jiu, he was even more unwilling in his heart. However, his age made him try to calm down.

Wen Hu frowned, and plugged Xiao Jiu's mouth again, which he couldn't stop scolding, and then let go of his brows.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Manjusri asked.

Wen Hu ignored Manjusri Mountain, but sighed: "100 years, 100 years! What kind of hatred can last for 100 years? ”

Manjushri paused for a moment, staring at him speechlessly.