Chapter 47 Journey

Zhao Yun said a few more words to wish him a triumphant return and said goodbye. It was late at night.

Liu Feng weighed the heavy gun given by Zhao Yun, which was about two or three times the weight of an ordinary gun, and the ordinary soldiers were absolutely dancing. However, Liu Feng should thank the "original master" of his body, who has developed solid muscles. In addition to Liu Feng's intentional training, with his original strength, he wants to dance this heavy gun. Although he is not as handy as Zhao Yun, as long as he trains a little, it is not difficult.

Poo!

Liu Feng inserted the heavy gun in his hand fiercely. Under the heavy force, the gun was three feet deep into the ground.

He stood outside the tent door and looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds. The emotion brought to him by Zhao Yun dissipated. After calming down, all kinds of things hit his mind again.

'If you want to get rid of Liu Bei, but you don't bear the notoriety of betraying your father, well, then there must be a high-sounding reason. It's best to let the world know that Liu Bei is unkind, not my injustice.'

Liu Feng thought about a road to the light, but he could not find the entrance to that road for the time being. After all, a person's wisdom is limited. With Liu Feng's first glimpse of the realm of power and military tactics, it is not enough to untie this dead knot for himself.

He first thought of Ma Yu. This wise man may have a strange strategy and may be able to help himself. But he thought about it again. Ma Qian had just been transferred to his command and wanted to cultivate him to be his own cronies. It would take some time. At this time, it was obviously not wise to tell him what was on his mind.

Suddenly, Liu Feng thought of another person, the mysterious author of "Sun Tzu's Notes". With that person's absolute wisdom, he helped himself come up with a strange strategy of killing two birds with one stone.

"It's a pity that I can't find out who this person is."

When I sighed, I suddenly felt a trace of coolness on my face. I touched it with my hand, and my fingertips were stained with some water stains. He stretched out his hand out of the tent, and the drizzle fell. He looked up through the shimmering light in the camp. In the sky as dark as an abyss, the rain fell like silk. In a moment, he woven a gabweb over the earth.

The first rain in late autumn and early winter came quietly in silence.

"Mi Zhu just began to suspect that in the current situation, he should not dare to cause trouble to Liu Bei, and now is not the time for me to leave Liu Bei. It's better to stay in hi. Let's find the 'righteousness' reason to break away from Liu Bei."

That night, Liu Feng made up his determination to break away from Liu Bei's self-reliance. With this determination, as soon as the stone in his heart fell to the ground, his mood calmed down a lot. He fell to bed and slept quite soundly.

A day later, Liu Feng led his two hundred beribes, took five boats out of Xiakoushui Village, crossed the Han River in the west, and landed on the north bank of the Yangtze River.

When the boat was sailing in the river, the dark sky suddenly cracked a crack, and the thin cracks in the clouds, as if the sleepy eyes had just opened, shot out a wisp of hazy golden sunshine.

"The sun is out." The excited cries of the soldiers came behind him.

Standing in the bow of the ship, facing Liu Feng, who was out of his mind, woke up from the wandering. Looking back, his eyes were suddenly stabbed by dazzling light, and he had to raise his arm to block the light.

What makes him feel dazzling is not the soft sunlight, but the reflected light from the iron armor of the soldiers.

These two hundred soldiers are wearing two hundred bright armors given by Liu Qi. This new type of armor, which has only appeared in recent years, has a round deck on the chest and back. After polishing, it is dazzlingly reflected in the sun, like a mirror.

Because the mirror of this era is often engraved with the clichés of "see the light of the saying, the world is bright", so some people named this new type of armor after the bright light armor.

This kind of armor is expensive. Generally, it is only equipped by the officer class, and even Liu Qi has less than 300. At that time, Liu Feng opened his mouth to him and said that he wanted a few superior armors. Liu Qi didn't think about it. He simply gave him 200 bright armors, and 200 refined ring knives, plus 300 good bows and hard crossbows.

It can be said that under the generous sponsorship of Liu Qi, Liu Feng's equipment of these two hundred people has been quite luxurious. In Liu Feng's own words, it is "armed to the teeth".

Liu Feng led 200 well-equipped soldiers and horses to cross the Han River smoothly. At this time, although the rain stopped, the ground was still quite muddy. From then on, it led to the Lushan area, and there were many swamps and muds. It took Liu Feng's army two days to successfully reach Lushan.

At this time, he received information that the Wu army, who went up the river, was ahead of the Cao army to occupy Chibi and camp in one day. After learning the news that the Wu army suddenly appeared in Chibi, Cao's army continued to move eastward, and the two armies launched a water battle on the river in the area of Chibi in the early morning of the next day.

As Liu Feng had inferred in advance, the newly surrendered Jingzhou navy was defeated by the elite Wu army. After a water battle, it lost hundreds of warships and nearly 3,000 navy troops. In the case of defeat in the first battle, Cao Qian had to choose to retreat temporarily and go down to the village on the ground of Wulin on the north bank to form a confrontation with the Wu army across the river.

The fierce battle on the Red Cliff side has just ended. Liu Feng, as a pseudonist all the way, will be much easier. After Liu Feng and his 200 soldiers arrived in Lushan, according to Ma Yan's suggestion, the troops and horses of the headquarters went down the way in the narrow area between Lushan and the Yangtze River. At the same time, eleven empty battalions with flags were set up near the main camp, creating a huge illusion of soldiers and horses in the whole Lushan area.

After the camp was completed, Liu Feng began his training plan.

Previously in Xiakou, after two rounds of screening, Ma Li brushed out 300 unqualified endurance, and the two hundred people left behind are still far from the level of elite soldiers. At best, they only have the prerequisites to become elite soldiers.

On the fourth day after the camp, in the middle of the night, when Liu Feng had fallen asleep, he was suddenly woken up by Ma Yan.

"What happened? Is there any hostility?" Liu Feng thought that there was an urgent military situation, so he ran out of the tent while wearing armor.

Ma Qi looked at him calmly and said with a smile, "You don't have to be nervous. Everything is fine, and there is no hostility."

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down his dressing movements. There was no military situation, but he woke him up so late. Liu Feng couldn't help complaining a little and said, "Since there is no emergency military situation, why don't we talk about it tomorrow morning?"

Ma Yu said lightly, "Isn't the eldest son in a hurry to start training, starting from tonight?"

"Now?" Liu Feng was a little surprised. He looked around and looked confused, which meant what kind of soldier he was training at night.

"Well, how to practice?"

Although Liu Feng was suspicious in his heart, he still endured the respect of Ma Qian and followed Ma Qian to the platform in front of the gate. Looking around, the whole camp was silent, and only the soldiers snoring were faintly heard, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

Liu Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his drowsiness, and stood with his hands on his back, intending to see what new means Ma Zhen could make.

Ma Yu looked up at the starry night sky, and the corners of his mouth slanted slightly. Suddenly, he shouted in a low voice, "Come on, give me a drum."