MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 452 : Some letters to friends should be sincere

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Cao Jun has not had any major movements since he was stationed in the camp. It seems that he has no plans to send troops in a short time.

"Wow." The wood pulp plunged into the water, pushed the surface and pushed a small boat slowly across the river. There was a man in a robe wearing a boat, and some fishing gear were beside him. Fisherman.

I just don't know of any fishermen who would be so bold and dare to come fishing nearby when the two armies fought. In the distance is Cao Ying. The boat is not too close. The fisherman on the boat looks at Cao Ying's camp from afar.

Cao Ying didn't even have a few soldiers in the camp, and they all looked like he had no intention of guarding, and his morale was low.

A soldier of Cao Jun seemed to see him on his side.

The fisherman took his eyes off and picked up a fishing net next to him pretending to be off the net.

The soldier seemed unprepared to control him, and walked under the camp wall.

Sigh of relief, the fisherman's sight continued to look around Cao Ying.

After a while, he saw a group of soldiers coming out from the side of the camp, covering his mouth and nose with a cloth, and pulling a car behind him. He couldn't see what was inside.

It was not until the soldiers came to a fenced-in area that they stopped to lift the linen from the car to reveal the contents of the car. The fisherman's hand shook, and he saw a pile of corpses and soldiers' armor on the car.

The soldier put the corpses and armor on the open space, and then burned them with a fire.

The burning black smoke rose near the river, and the fisherman bowed his head, collected the fishing net that had just been dropped, and left the river and stroked away.

"That's what you see?"

Sitting at the table was a 30-year-old man, who was handsome and beautiful, but not a little feminine, with sharp sharp eyebrows. Wearing a set of iron armor with one hand on his chin, he listened with interest to the newspaper coming.

If Gu Nan can definitely recognize him here, although the two have not seen each other for many years, Zhou Yu has really not changed much.

The detective who reported in front of Zhou Yu was the fisherman who fished in the river.

"Yes, they can see it with their own eyes."

"Well." Zhou Yu let go of her chin and waved her palm: "You go down."

"Yes!"

The detective stepped back, Zhou Yu sat silently, lowered his eyes, and looked at the pen in his hand, thinking about what was just reported by the detective.

The morale of the army was sluggish and they had no intention of fighting. In addition, some teams burned corpses and armor in the open space. In recent days, it was indeed possible to see smoke rising from Cao Ying across the river (in fact, it was cooking medicine).

It seems that the plague of Cao Jun is still there, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

Most of Cao Cao's divisions were not good at water battles. The Jingzhou naval forces under their control were inadequate and difficult to dispatch. Now, this plague must be added.

"Slap." Zhou Yu pressed the pen in her hand against the desk case, and raised the corner of her mouth.

"This battle has a chance of winning."

But then he had some doubts now, and he still had nowhere to be sure.

"Dou." Zhou Yu's thoughts were interrupted, and a soldier came in first.

"Liu Beijun Zhuge Liang asked for advice."

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the soldiers, Zhou Yu's expression moved, and Liu Bei's army division was very interested. On the way back, he had heard Zi Jing speak more than once about the Confucianism.

It was just that he was not present at the time, otherwise he could see a good show.

And this Zhuge Kongming had a great reputation among famous men when he was not in the mountains.

Mr. Wolong ...

Zhou Yu said to the soldier thoughtfully: "Please come in."

When Zhuge Liang entered the camp, he met Zhou Yu's eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Zhu Geliang has met Dudu." Zhu Geliang said out loud, smiling and holding his own fan for a week.

"Mr. Kong Ming is very polite." Zhou Yu raised her hand with a smile, and said to a prepared table, "Sit down."

"Thank you, Governor."

When Zhuge Liang took the seat, Zhou Yu continued to say, "I heard Zhuge Wolong's name a few days ago. Fortunately, I finally saw it today."

"Dudu laughed and said, a piece of commoner is not worth Dudu worry."

Zhuge Liang shrugged off the same name that Zhou Yu had cast, and stopped talking about these polite words, instead turning to business.

"Liang is here today and wants to ask the governor."

Without prestige, this demeanor is far better than those celebrities who have nothing to do with fame.

Zhou Yu nodded secretly, and his attitude towards Zhuge Liang improved a lot.

"Sir, please tell me, I dare not ask, but it is okay to discuss with him."

"That's blunt."

Zhuge Liang held the fan in front of himself.

"Now that Cao Cao's army is on the side, I don't know how the governor sees the outcome of this battle."

After Zhuge Liang mentioned Cao Jun, Zhou Yu watched his eyes slightly change, then laughed and said.

"Cao Jun raised 200,000 troops to attack. Although Jiangdong's land is dangerous, it is not so simple to keep Cao Cao. However, I still have no chance of winning."

Speaking, Zhou Yu slowly raised her three fingers.

"First, of the 200,000 troops, more than 100,000 were cavalry. They were impermeable to water from the north, refused to accept soil and water, and lost their combat power.

The second is that under the new account of Cao Cao, the sailing army of Jingzhou was not good at dispatching, and there was friction with the soldiers and horses of Cao Cao's headquarters. At the beginning of the war a month ago, Cao Cao's troop dispatch was extremely inconvenient. "

Third, Cao Jun is now plagued by plague and his morale is low. I feel I can take advantage of it. "

"In this case, the odds are in the fifth to fifth." Zhou Yu's eyes turned to Zhuge Liang.

"Even so, Cao Cao still has 200,000 troops in hand, and it is still difficult to defeat Cao Jun."

"And I have an old man who is still in Cao Ying, and his vision and strategy are better than me. I won't know the outcome."

Although 200,000 troops are on the side, Zhou Yu has been laughing and talking from beginning to end.

Until the mention of the deceased, some scorn and helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Zhuge Liang looked at Zhou Yu, paused, and nodded.

"I also have an old man working in Cao Ying, but at this time, it is not the same year."

Zhou Yu froze and sighed with a smile, indeed, this time is not the year.

He turned to Zhuge Liang again and asked, "Mr. Kong Ming, I have finished my odds, so why not talk about Mr. Kong Ming's odds?"

In fact, Zhou Yu already had his own answer. All he asked was to test Zhuge Liang's ideas.

Zhuge Liang understood this, and was not dissatisfied, holding his feather fan lightly and saying.

"Using soldiers since ancient times, winning more with less, is nothing more than breaking the grain, water, fire and earth. The victory of this battle ..."

He paused for a moment and said to Zhou Yu's sight last week.

"When attacking on fire."

The two who looked at each other smiled slightly.

What they thought was coincident.

However, Zhou Yu continued to ask, "Mr. Kong Ming, Cao Cao camped more than ten miles along the river. How can I burn it out?"

This is also his doubt, and he has not thought of a countermeasure.

The feather fan in Zhuge Liang's hand shook, stood up and walked to the camp door, opened the curtain and looked at the distant river outside.

"The Governor knows that the water is on fire?"

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Wulin, where Cao Cao's camp is located, is to the west of Chibi. At the same time, the river bank there is a notch, and the river at the front flows inward. As long as you can get close to the front of Cao Ying and ignite that river, the fire will spread to the entire Cao Jun's camp. As for how to ignite the river. Water is naturally impossible to ignite, but what if it is kerosene?

When Zhuge Liang left, Zhou Yu sat alone in the camp, squinting.

"Fire on the water."

It is really a strange strategy. Just to do this, someone must lead the boat to go to Caoying, and then they need to descend by fraud.

The plague of Cao Ying was rampant. If someone returned to Jiangdong from Jiangdong at this time, he would be overjoyed if he wanted to come.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yu's camp was still lit.

Instead of falling asleep, he wrote a letter on the desk case.

This is the passage in that letter.

"Xian brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have also come to Jiangdong? In today's situation, if you want to invite you to drink, you can't come. Oh, the scenery of Jiangdong is as old as it is.

However, when you said that you were not among the princes, I wondered where you were. You just pointed at the box behind you and said it was inside. Brother dull, so far I can't guess where your ambition is. If you have a chance, I really hope you can answer it for your brother.

After my younger brother went to www.novelbuddy.com ~ Although I was in Jiangdong, I also heard many things about my younger brother. Help Nao Cao to enter Qingzhou, wave his troops north, and calm the Central Plains in one fell swoop. I think these are the works of Xiandi. As a joke, if there is no virtuous brother, where did Cao Cao come from, if it is a virtuous brother, you come to Jiangdong, why is Jiang Dong afraid of Cao Cao?

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Until the last word was written and the pen in his hand was lowered, Zhou Yu looked at the letter in front of him and sighed softly.

"It's ridiculous that this should have been a letter to an old friend."

The letter in front of him is not a letter to an old friend, but a part of strategy.

He believed that his acquaintance would suspect fraud and lest his plan be broken, so he wrote the letter.

He didn't need this letter to have any great effect. Cao Cao was suspicious by nature. He only needed to let Cao Cao hold a bit of reservation to those who received the letter.

So, at least in that battle, Cao Cao didn't necessarily listen.

He hadn't written to that person for a long time, and he didn't expect this to be the case when he wrote again.

At the time of the letter, Zhou Yu's hand stopped suddenly.

After thinking for a while, he opened the letter again, but this time he carefully raised the pen and added a sentence at the end of the letter.

"I heard that the plague has been prevailing in Caoying recently, and the disease is difficult to treat. I also hope that Xianxian will pay more attention."

After writing, the letter was sealed silently.

On the second day, a letter was sent to Gu Nan in secret, but Gu Nan told Cao Cao the same day.

"Hahaha." Cao Cao had seen this letter, which was sent to a friend, but actually persuaded him to surrender.

He touched his beard and shook his head and laughed. Everything was as expected. After knowing that Cao Ying had "emerged from the epidemic," Jiangdong's people really had to move.

"Looks like someone can't sit still."

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