Chaisang. The decision to dispatch troops had been made, and the soldiers of the three armies had a full night. At dawn the next day, Lu Meng led the navy out of the water camp. Seven hundred warships sailed out of the water gate in an orderly manner. Apart from the sound of oars hitting the current one after another, and the sound of trumpets when the sailors exerted their strength, no other noise could be heard. These Qi army sailors all know that the final water battle to decide who is the master on the Yangtze River will soon begin. But their moods were extremely calm, with no trace of nervousness at all, as if everything that was about to begin was just a pre-planned exercise. "In just a few months, this naval force has become so elite that it has surpassed Sun Ce's navy. Sure enough, elite soldiers are made by fighting, not training." Yuan stood on a high place on the shore and watched the navy officers and soldiers go into battle. Fang, secretly admired in his heart. As he watched, 700 warships and more than 30,000 navy soldiers all sailed out of the water camp, formed an attack formation on the river, and sailed toward the Wankou line downstream. Yuan Fang also led more than 200,000 troops out of camp and marched along the north bank of the Yangtze River towards Wankou. The cavalry went first, and at dusk, the land and water armies arrived at the Wankou River in parallel. Yuan Fang opened his telephoto pupil and looked in the direction of the enemy camp. He soon saw that there was movement in the enemy's water camp. Faint black spots were moving one by one, and finally gathered into a dense black cloud, facing Lu Meng. The fleet looked westward. That was Sun Ce's naval force. This little overlord of Jiangdong, who had been repeatedly defeated by Yuan Fang, had the courage to come to fight him this time. Yuan Fang's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. There was unprecedented confidence on his heroic face. The wind comes from the west. The wind direction was slightly favorable to Lu Meng's navy. The sky is getting darker and darker, and the evening sun is blocked by the clouds and between the sky and the water. A vast expanse of gray. ??Above the river. The fleets of the two armies are at war with each other, and the battle is just around the corner. At this time. Yuan Fang, who was standing on the shore watching the battle, suddenly felt a touch of coldness on his face. He subconsciously raised his head and saw more and more water drops falling on his face. It turned out to be raining. It seems. Today is not only a water battle, but also a battle in the rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it fell like broken beads from the dark sky. Yuan Fang's cloak got wet in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, Yi Cong on the left and right hurriedly ordered his subordinates to get the tarpaulin, "Your Majesty, it's raining. Be careful of being damaged by the rain." Yi Cong's troops stepped forward to cover their emperor with an oil tarp. Yuan Fang frowned and pulled off the oilcloth on his body. Throw it to the wind without hesitation. The officers and soldiers on the left and right are all arrogant. Yuan Fang wiped the rain off his face and said calmly: "The soldiers of the navy are still fighting in the rain, how can I take shelter from the rain alone!" With these words, the soldiers suddenly disappeared, one by one. All the young faces were filled with emotion. The officers and soldiers of the three armies were all infected by Yuan Fang, and they threw away their rain-protecting objects one after another. Although the tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers were soaked by the rain, they were all full of enthusiasm, bursting with generosity and pride. They stared solemnly at the soldiers marching forward bravely on the river. With this move, they silently helped them fight. A water fight in the rain is about to begin. The rain became heavier and heavier, and on the battleship, the big flag with the word "LV" in it was messy in the wind and rain. Facing the front, countless enemy giant ships were appearing and disappearing in the rain and fog, and their momentum was extremely huge. Sun Ce¡¯s navy is worthy of being the dominant force in the Yangtze River. Even after experiencing several consecutive defeats, the navy under his command can still have so many large ships. Although Yuan Fang won consecutive victories and captured many enemy ships, the gap among the warships was still not small. Therefore, Lu Meng's naval force could only use medium-sized stern ships as its main battleships. In water battles, bows and crossbows are the main weapons. The battleships are tall and tall, and not only carry a large number of troops, but also have the advantage of flying from a high position compared to the stern attack. In the water battle that is about to take place, Jiangdong Army has the upper hand whether it is the number of troops, the number of ships, or the quality of the warships. What Lu Meng has is the high morale of winning consecutive battles. ¡°Let¡¯s use this last great victory to establish my reputation as L¨¹ Meng¡± Gan Ning stood with his sword in hand, staring coldly at the enemy fleet approaching in the east in the rain and fog, with a confident smile on his lips. In a moment, the ships of both sides entered combat range. On that huge fighting ship, Zhou Yu held his head high.Looking at the Qi army's small fleet, his brows were filled with ridicule. He subconsciously touched his scarred face and the sword wound on his shoulder, and a strong sense of shame immediately surged into his heart. "Yuan Fang, I, Zhou Yu, will definitely repay you for your beauty, disfigurement, and revenge today. Even if I risk my life today, I will never let you win again!" Zhou Yu's eyes In the middle, a strong desire for revenge shot out. He suddenly drew his sword and pointed his finger, and said sternly: "Send the order to the whole army to start attacking and kill all the enemy thieves for the governor." At the command of the general, the flag bearer on the mast quickly waved the signal flag. . Rumbling war drums rose in all directions, and thousands of crossbowmen on the fighting ships quickly launched arrow strikes at Lu Meng's army with long-range hard crossbows. Arrows rained down, like sharp arrows coming from locusts, overwhelming L¨¹ Meng's army. Lu Meng was quickly suppressed by the enemy's arrows. All the troops huddled in the hull and did not dare to show their heads easily. The navy was at a disadvantage, and the cavalry on the shore could see clearly. "Your Majesty, our warships are too small and are overwhelmed by the enemy." Ma Chao, who was watching the battle from the side, sounded a little worried. Yuan Fang looked calm and sneered: "Meng De, haven't you understood yet? Zi Ming is deliberately showing weakness." Showing weakness? Ma Chao looked suspicious. Seeing that his fleet was so overwhelmed that he couldn't lift his head. He knew nothing about water warfare and couldn't tell that Lu Meng was deliberately showing weakness. In the battle on the Yangtze River, the advantages and disadvantages of the battle became increasingly clear. Zhou Yu, who had the upper hand, did not take the Qi army's small boats into consideration at all. He just drove the fleet forward in a big way, and his crossbows were directed towards the enemy without hesitation. But Lu Meng stood at the bow of the ship, as calm as a mountain. Facing the violent storm, he casually deflected the incoming arrows. In the blink of an eye, the fleet formations of both the enemy and ours were close to more than a hundred steps. A hint of cold murderous intent suddenly flashed across Lu Meng's eyes. "Suicide Squad. Move out!" He pointed his sword. Lu Meng shouted sharply. The order was passed down, led by Xu Sheng. Dozens of stern ships hiding behind the fighting ships suddenly came out from both sides. The sailors turned their oars to the maximum and rushed towards the Jiangdong Army's large ship like the wind. Lu Meng is going to board the ship to fight. Use melee combat to defeat your enemies. When Zhou Yu on the flagship saw this, a slight expression of strangeness appeared on his face, as if he was surprised by Qi Jun's bravery. Immediately, Zhou Yu shouted: "The whole army is aiming at the enemy's attack, and we must not let him get close." Upon hearing the order, hundreds of crossbowmen quickly changed their shooting targets, taking advantage of the tall ship's shape. From a high position, arrows shot towards Xu Sheng's stern ship like raindrops. Zhou Yu originally thought that with the advantages of strong bows and crossbows, he could easily kill those enemies who were willing to sacrifice their lives, but he found out. His powerful arrow rain net was unable to stop the impact of the enemy ships at all. Lu Meng was sneering. He is on the enemy's side. Zhou Yu and Sun Ce, who are noble and arrogant by nature, will definitely despise his fleet. Yuan Fang carefully built these stern speed boats for him. Although the hulls of the boats were small, they were extremely fast, and they were covered with cowhide, which was enough to withstand the blows of any strong bows and crossbows. This death squad was specially prepared by Lu Meng for this battle. More than thirty stern ships cut through the waves, like huge swordfish, moving quickly against the dense rain of arrows, and penetrated the Jiangdong navy warship formation like the wind. Xu Sheng personally took a battleship and headed straight for Zhou Yu's flagship. One hundred steps Fifty steps Twenty steps Bang! With a dull loud noise, the front end of the ship slammed into Zhou Yu's flagship. Under the strong impact, the entire ship shook violently, and the soldiers on the ship found it difficult to stand firm for a while. At the moment when the enemy on the ship fell into a brief panic, Xu Shengsheng shouted, raised his halberd and jumped onto the enemy ship, taking the lead to kill the Jiangdong Army who were caught off guard. Immediately afterwards, all the men on board the ship abandoned their oars for knives, followed Xu Sheng and rushed up to kill the enemy ship. When Xu Sheng took the lead and seized the opportunity, the entire suicide squad plunged into the flat formation of the Jiangdong navy, like a sharp blade, easily tore a hole, and then passed by, in the blink of an eye. Divide the Jiangdong fleet into two parts. Seeing that the enemy ship's formation had been broken, the hundreds of L¨¹ Meng troops who followed quickly moved forward. Large and small warships moved forward against the enemy's arrows. The crossbowmen fought back hard to suppress the firepower on the enemy ships and cover the various lines. Rushing to the small ship to pick up??Attack. On the shore, excited shouts rose into the sky, and the officers and soldiers of the three armies were all excited about the situation of their own army. Ma Chao was even more surprised and said: "Your Majesty, you are really good at predicting events. I didn't expect that this Lu Mengshui battle was so good." Yuan Fang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but smiled lightly and said: "I told you before , Lu Ziming is a piece of gold buried in the sand, only I can make him shine, you and I will watch him achieve this great success." In the water village, the sound of rumbling drums rose to the sky, and the sounds of cheers and cheers were heard. Soaring into the sky. Xu Sheng, who boarded the enemy ship, was angry and mighty. He drew his sword from left to right and cut off the heads wantonly. Blood splattered, blood and rain fell all over his body. Xu Sheng in the bloody storm was like a Shura demon general, extremely fierce. Zhou Yu on the upper deck was so shocked that his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He boasted that he was an expert in water combat, but he never expected that Yuan Fang's weak navy could destroy his fleet so easily. Once again, defeat him. In the panic, Zhou Yu was even more horrified to find that a bare-armed enemy general was killing him all the way, as if he was in a deserted place, and was unstoppably killing him. "Quick, stop the enemy general for me, Commander-in-Chief!" Zhou Yu stepped back step by step, constantly pushing his own soldiers forward to serve as his human shields. However, how could the ants block the iron halberd in Xu Sheng's hand. But seeing the cold light flying and the rain of blood, Xu Sheng cut a bloody path from bottom to top and went straight to the fifth deck. Amidst the loud shouts, the sword was thrust out with Xun Xun's strength, and actually passed through the chests of the last two enemy soldiers. The sharp edge of the halberd that broke through the backs even brought out a stream of flesh foam. Xu Sheng¡¯s eyes were bloodshot, and Zhou Yu was the only one left in his eyes. He was holding a bloody sword in his hand, with disheveled hair, like a devil, approaching Zhou Yu step by step. Zhou Yu was extremely frightened and had no way to retreat. He could only howl, muster up his remaining courage, and use his sword to kill Xu Sheng. A disdainful sneer flashed across the ferocious face. When he took two steps, the iron tower-like figure suddenly moved like a shadow, and blood-colored lightning passed by Zhou Yu. Then, before Zhou Yu could react, he was shocked to find that one of his arms had just fallen off. One move, chop off the arm.