Chapter 4 Section 3

for a long time. The boats sailed for nearly two hours, but they didn't even encounter a single whale. The high morale was somewhat frustrated, and many people began to talk about it. Could it be that the undercover Liu Bang and Xiao He's information was wrong?Or a temporary change in the military situation? At this time, the sky was almost dusk, and the red clouds all over the sky had an indescribable strangeness. If it's night, you'd rather speed up and rearrange your formation than forcefully confront the enemy, right?Or should we attack the enemy's strength and take advantage of his carelessness?Zhang Liang thought: If the resourceful Xiao He were here, what kind of decision would he make?What does Mr. Jiang mean?

"There seems to be something in front!" Xiang Yu, who was at the highest point, suddenly shouted. Wu Mujian looked at Bao'er, the blue pigeon leading the fleet. Bao'er stopped in the air for a few seconds, and then quickly circled in the air to warn. "Brother Zhang." Wu Mujian clapped his hands, signaling Bao'er to come down quickly. Zhang Liang nodded, and calmly ordered the flag bearer to issue a signal: "The front army advances at full speed, and the archers prepare. The side army escapes and attacks at an oblique angle. The central army slows down, and the hunters support and prepare."

"Is it finally coming?" Han Xin held a long gun with a gloomy face, and his voice was trembling with excitement. Behind him were more than a hundred warriors who feared death, some with heavy weapons such as hammers and giant vertebrae, or chain flails. Prepare to board the enemy ship for hand-to-hand combat. With Zhang Liang's order, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's eagle boat side army immediately advanced through the waves, but Jiang Gong, who was far behind, felt something was wrong. Faintly, there are nearly 30 small black spots in front of the sea with lower sails, and the speed of the ship is extremely slow.

Xiang Yu stood up proudly, stepped on the thick sail wood with excellent balance, swung the exaggerated bow hanging from his waist, stared into the distance, danced wildly against the wind with red hair, and the dragon pattern on his body glowed in the red sunset. A flaming spirit. "What a majestic man!" Wu Mujian praised, perhaps only Xiang Yu's "thousands of troops" could barely compete with Ying Zheng's "Thousands of Miles and Long Tu".Jiang Gong also thought so. "Archers ready!" Zhang Liang raised his hand, and more than 300 bows on 15 main battleships opened up one after another, aiming at the air.

Xiang Yu squinted his eyes, pointed the heart of the arrow at the first small black spot, the pupils of both eyes dilated rapidly, and the red longan opened, trying to see everything on the enemy ship clearly. "Full string! Light the fire!" Zhang Liang raised his hands, and the three-hundred-bow bow was tensed, and the warrior next to the archer ignited the black oil on the arrow cluster. Xiang Yu suddenly shouted: "Wait! There is no one on board! There is no one!" He lowered his giant bow. Zhang Liang was shocked, but when he saw that Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, who had sailed to the rear of the enemy ship, also issued the signal that "the enemy ship is empty", he was shocked, and quickly instructed all the archers to lower the angle of the rocket and be on guard.

"Don't panic, this is the time to prove Brother Zhang's value as a military advisor." Wu Mujian was not familiar with strategy, but he had great confidence in Zhang Liang. Zhang Liangqiang calmed down and thought about the approaching enemy ship. The large character "Qin" was still written on the canvas lowered by the enemy ship. It was indeed Xu Fu's troops. The attack of the remnants of the blood clan. "Yes, with Mr. Jiang sitting behind, we don't have to be afraid of anything!" A life hunter touched the civet lying on his shoulder and smiled; Wu Mujian looked at Mr. Jiang's big boat behind him from a distance.

Jiang Gonggong pinched his fingers to calculate the changes in the situation, but the strange thing was that there was a long-lost cold feeling that hit his heart that had long been quiet, disturbing his calculations. This feeling has never appeared since the confrontation with Daji. "Meow—" Jiang Gong's centenarian cat looked at the sea uneasily. It is a civet with a strange coat color, with pure black short fur as the base, but there is a long lightning-like white stripe from the forehead along the spine to the long tail, making the whole tail appear pure white. "Xu Fu, what on earth did you get from the blood clan in Pingyuan Guangze to make you such a monster?" Duke Jiang counted the changes in Chaos with cold sweat.