Looking across the world, who can rival him?
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Chapter Seventy-Eight Shocks All Directions
"Um."
Fang Chen nodded and said, "Fight the enemy well, and when you achieve your goal, you will be a veteran!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
Yuyao was overjoyed.
He never expected that the Yu family, a humble family, would become prominent just because they followed Fang Chen!
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Thump!
Knock knock!
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Nine drumbeats sounded, and all the amphibious transport ships were launched, with tanks loaded onto them.
In the sky, 500 rocket pilots escorted the crossing of the Yangtze River, cutting through the wind and waves!
Among the transport fleet was a missile destroyer. Fang Chen stood on the deck of the destroyer, and not far from him stood dozens of burly soldiers.
In the sky, 500 rocket pilots provided escort.
Behind the missile destroyer where Fang Chen was located, there was an amphibious transport ship, filled with Fang Chen's personal guards.
Two thin soldiers in armor, carrying swords, hid in a corner of the cabin, their eyes fixed on the missile destroyer.
"Sister, Master's disguise skills are amazing! We've finally become the Imperial Guards, that's wonderful!!" One of the thin soldiers took off his helmet, revealing an unbelievably handsome face. However, the only striking feature was the short mustache on his lips.
“Sister, it’s a promise. If all else fails, we’ll go find Master!” another soldier said, looking out the window.
"Master travels the world, we definitely won't be able to see him this time," the soldier said, his bright eyes darting around after taking off his hat. "Sister, if we could get a flying device like Lord Fang's, we could find Master much faster!"
"Yes, Sister is right. Let's wait for the right opportunity! We definitely need to get a set of these flying gadgets!"
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Just as Fang Chen was crossing the river.
Jizhou.
Yuan Shao's main tent.
Many generals gathered together.
"My lord, Fang Chen of Jiang has defeated Sun Ce and pacified Yan Baihu. He has now crossed the river and is heading straight for our Ji Province! Zhang He is willing to be the vanguard and kill Fang Chen!" The speaker was an old general who was about fifty years old, with a square face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Junyi, please sit down first. This Fang Chen's background is very mysterious. He only has a little over 30,000 troops under his command, but his weapon is extremely strange!" Yuan Shao raised his hand to stop Zhang He from continuing, his eyes showing anxiety. "The Fang family army has a weapon that can fly into the air. When they attack from the air, almost no one can stop them!"
“Yes, we haven’t figured out a way to deal with that weapon yet!” said another white-faced, beardless general.
"What should we do then?"
"My lord, are we just going to wait for them to come to our door? Yan Liang is willing to go and crush the Fang family army!" The speaker was Yan Liang, who was tall and thin with unusually large hands.
"In less than two months, they occupied Jiangdong!"
Yuan Shao remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "These flying weapons are very difficult to deal with. It seems we'll have to ask that person for help!"
Seeing Yuan Shao say this, the generals fell silent.
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This is a bamboo forest.
The scenery is delightful, with small bridges and flowing water.
Deep in the bamboo forest, several thatched houses stand, and amidst the gentle sound of flowing water, a melodious zither tune drifts out.
The song ended.
"When the world is in chaos, who is the wise ruler?"
The young man playing the zither looked up at the sky, waved his feather fan, and sighed.
Just then, a man dressed in black floated over and handed over a letter. "Young Master, the message you requested."
The young man playing the zither unfolded the letter, read it for a while, and said, "Go, and bring me news from Jizhou next time."
"Yes, young master."
The dark figure turned and left.
"Destroy Sun Ce, occupy Jiangdong, cross the river and go up... Could it be..." The young man's gaze deepened.
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Dust filled the air along the official road.
The three riders galloped all the way here.