The conversation between Zhuge Yi and Zhao Yun lasted for a long time.
At noon.
The sun had shed the veil that covered the sky when it rose from the east, and it radiated light for thousands of miles.
Sunlight shone on the surface of the water flowing eastward, creating thousands of ripples.
In an instant.
Everything on the river seemed to be covered in a layer of gold.
At this moment.
Fish in the river, water in the river, boats on the river, people in the boat.
They all became eternal.
After an unknown amount of time…
"Rustle!"
"Rustle!"
At the top of the flagpole of the navy warship, the flag engraved with the word "Liu" shook violently in the wind, breaking the silence.
At the riverside in the distance.
As the scorching sunlight dispersed the lingering fog, the dilapidated camp was revealed.
That was the place where Zhou Gongjin's army was stationed when he defeated Cao three years ago.
After three years of wind and rain, it still stood there.
Like a weathered old soldier, he told the passing Jiang guests about the years when the hundreds of boats fought and the fire extinguished the oars.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Yun suddenly burst into laughter.
His loud and powerful laughter had already swept away the gloominess from before.
Suddenly, Zhao Yun turned around.
He stared at Zhuge Yi, who had just told him the shocking words, and said seriously,"In that case, uncle will wait for the day you become the Great Han Slaughter General.”
"The Great Qin Empire has produced a famous God of Killing, Lord Wu An. How can our Great Han Empire not produce a powerful God of Killing, the Zhuge Clan?”
"Nephew!"
"When that day comes, as long as your uncle is still alive, I will bring a group of old brothers to your tent and listen to your orders!”
"For the Great Han!"
"For the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers of the Han clan!"
"Kill your way out of the world and be glorious for all eternity!”
"What you said!"
" The water of the great river is proof!!!"
Zhao Yun swore on the river and made a promise to Zhuge Yi.
Seeing this.
Zhuge Yi would be lying if he said that he was not touched.
"Yi."
"This river water is also proof!"
"If I can lead the army to conquer the foreign tribes in the future and trample over the Hu tribes, I will definitely become a loyal follower of Zhao Yun of Chang Mountain!”
" The slogan of letting righteousness go, life and death follow…"
"It once again resounded through the Great Han frontier fortress.”
At this moment.
Zhuge Yi did not address Zhao Yun as " uncle ". Instead, he directly addressed Zhao Yun by his name.
Because in his opinion.
At this moment, calling him by his name was precisely a form of respect for Zhao Yun, this "burly old soldier".
Then.
The young man and the burly old soldier looked at each other and smiled.
His laughter was filled with heroism.
Behind them.
On the navy warship, the hundred or so Liu Bei soldiers who had come with Zhao Yun and were currently standing around to defend the city were also filled with admiration.
Zhuge Yi's words greatly influenced them.
It made their hearts tremble.
He began to look forward to the future of this 'young master of the military strategy'.
……
In the morning, I bid farewell to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds. I traveled thousands of miles to Jiangling and returned in a day.
Although Zhuge Yi, who had set off from the River East downstream of the Yangtze River and was heading towards Jiangling, was facing Li Bai, who was going downstream from White Emperor City, in terms of time span, it did not take long for him to travel against the Yangtze River.
Three days later.
The outline of Jiangling City in South County was already reflected in Zhuge Yi's eyes.
"Nephew!"
"Hey, that's Jiangling City. When we get off the ship, don't be in a hurry to see the military counselor.”
"My lord, I've long wanted to see you with my own eyes!”
"He really wants to see it!"
"What kind of person is he to be able to become the son of Mr. Wolong under my lord?”
Towards the end, Zhao Yun's tone turned into a teasing tone towards Zhuge Yi.
Just as they were talking, a loud shout sounded.
"It's General Zhao!"
"General Zhao is back!"
"Quickly let them pass, move the merchant ships on the shore and let General Zhao's ship dock.”
“……”
Zhuge Yi was attracted by the sudden commotion.
He looked towards the shore…
Following a commotion, the originally busy River Tomb ship berthing area became empty.
Not only that.
On the shore, there was a red-faced general with a long beard holding a sword at his waist. He was leading his soldiers towards them in large strides.
Red face, long beard?
Seeing the general's face, Zhuge Yi's entire body went numb.
First, Zhao Yun in silver armor and white robe welcomed him into Jing State. Now, he was welcomed by Second Master Guan…
"Gulp!"
Zhuge Yi swallowed hard.
Speaking of which…
In front of Jiangling City.
Could it be that there was a "Black-faced Fiend" with a leopard head, eyes, black face, and a steel beard waiting for him?
Facing such a situation.
Even though Zhuge Yi was confident that his talent was not inferior to his adoptive father, Zhuge Liang, he could not help but feel uneasy.
He has not made any achievements for Uncle Liu. How can he accept such a welcome ceremony?
It was most likely Sun Quan.
They couldn't help but feel afraid.
At this moment.
Zhao Yun's words answered Zhuge Yi's confusion.
"Wen Chang, why are you here?"
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