Yuzhang was pacified.
Three cities along the river fell into the hands of the Red Cliff Army.
Wang Hu and Zhao Yi stood guard beside the commander's tent.
In the commander's tent.
Wang Xiong opened his personal attributes.
Player: Wang Xiong
[Age: 18]
[Faction: Red Cliff Army]
[Reputation: 1274349]
[Mission: Dominate Jiangdong. Note: There is no penalty for failure. The reward depends on the situation.]
[Characteristic: Human Lord War Saint Martial God]
[Zongheng: A person's words are more important than the nine cauldrons. There must be a strategy to maneuver. The player's strategy will increase by 300%. In times of danger, there is a chance to form an alliance with the vassals.]
"Not bad."
Wang Xiong's eyes were filled with wisdom.
Yuzhang was unified.
His reputation had reached a boiling point.
Unfortunately, these reputation points were nothing in the mall.
Whether it was the astonishing yield of grain seeds, the blueprints of the Great Han's mineral veins, or the advanced industrial technology such as smelting iron, they were all existences that could only be dreamed of.
As for the characteristics, they could only be activated through system missions.
Three days later.
The supplies of the Ministry of War arrived.
The heavy military uniforms and thousands of armors became the presence of the soldiers cheering and jumping for joy.
Right now, the Red Cliff Army had two legions and more than twenty thousand soldiers, but less than forty percent of them were wearing armor. This was an extremely rare occurrence in history.
However, all of them wearing armor was what Wang Xiong wanted.
It was the middle of the month.
It was less than fifteen days before the end of the year.
The people of Jiangdong also started to get busy with the New Year.
At dawn.
The fog was so thick that the eyes could not see a hundred steps.
A huge merchant ship was forced to stop at Pengze Ferry.
"Stomp."
"Stomp."
"Stomp."
Liao Hua put on his armor and held his sword as he walked to the ferry. He looked at the man in green who was detained from the boat and frowned."Who are you? Why are you stopping at Pengze Ferry?”
"General."
The green-robed man took out an ingot of horseshoe gold and smiled awkwardly.""I am from the Lu Clan of Linhuai. Zijing originally sold grain in Jingzhou, but unfortunately, it was difficult to travel through the fog, so he wanted to stop at Pengze to ensure the safety of the merchant ships.”
"Pa."
Liao Hua slapped away the horseshoe gold, his eyes filled with anger.
Embezzlement, bribery, and extortion of merchants were taboo in the Red Cliff Army.
Lu Zijing actually made him make a mistake in front of so many soldiers. If this were to reach Wang Xiong's ears, he would inevitably be punished with a military cane.
"Hiss."
Lu Su looked at the red back of his hand and sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Li Bi."
Liao Hua said sternly," Search the merchant ships. If there are any mistakes, immediately lead the troops to kill them. If it's really a merchant ship, let them rest in another camp!"”
"Here."
Lieutenant Li Bi shouted.
"You."
"Follow me to see my lord."
Liao Hua pointed at Lu Su and said coldly.
"Here."
Lu Su laughed bitterly.
They entered the military camp.
A murderous aura filled the air.
Lu Su's gaze swept across the tents, his eyes extremely solemn.
He had been entrusted by Sun Ce and Zhou Yu to enter Yuzhang to investigate the situation. At the same time, he had also lowered the Red Cliff Army's vigilance against merchant ships in order to use troops in the future.
However, in his opinion, the Red Cliff Army was more elite than Liu Yao's soldiers.
"My lord."
"General Wang."
After entering the commander's tent, the two of them bowed respectfully.
Now that Wang Xiong's name had risen and was known by the world, Lu Su naturally knew his name.
"Yes."
Wang Xiong held the bamboo slips and carefully read the books. He said lightly,"Yuan Jian, is this the owner of the ship docked at the ferry?”
"Yes."
Liao Hua said respectfully.
Lu Su took a deep breath and said respectfully,""General, Zijing was born in the Lu Clan of Linhuai. After the autumn harvest, his family had stockpiled a large amount of grain. Therefore, he wanted to sell it to Jingzhou, so he had no choice but to stop at Pengze Ferry!”
"Lu Su."
"Is Lu Zijing right?"
Wang Xiong moved away the bamboo slips, his gaze extremely sharp.
"Gulp."
Lu Su gulped.
After he entered Yuzhang, he addressed him as Zijing.
But Wang Xiong had said his name, how could he not be frightened?
"Gulp."
Wang Xiong took a sip of tea and said lightly," The drought in the three auxiliary regions has affected Yanzhou. Jingzhou is richer than the Central Plains. Why do you want to go south to do business?"”
"General."
Lu Su said nervously," Linhuai was originally a county of Xuzhou. Although it was controlled by Yuan Shu, the people of Xuzhou hated Cao Mengde for slaughtering the city walls. How could they sell food to a blood feud?"”
"Is that so?"
The corner of Wang Xiong's mouth curled into a sneer.
"I dare not lie."
Lu Su said righteously.
"Haha."
Wang Xiong sat upright and looked down." There is a clan in Yuzhang called the Zhuge Clan. They are also from Xuzhou. Do you know them?"”
"Zhuge Xuan?"
Lu Su's pupils constricted as he said.
"Not bad."
Wang Xiong nodded and said lightly," This person went to the sea and Liu Biao was given the name of being a traitor. He was beheaded and sent to Qu 'a. Don't you think it's funny?"”
"This…!"
Lu Su was drenched in cold sweat.
He didn't understand why the Zhuge Clan was mentioned.
Zhuge Xuantong was a thief and was despised by the people of Jing State. However, many people guessed that the rumors were false. Could it be that Wang Xiong was insinuating that he was a fake merchant?
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