Wei State, Huai Si, Guangling City.

The moonlight spread across the rock walls and fell brightly on the floor tiles. Accompanied by the sharp sound of the sword breaking through the air, a figure danced under the moonlight.

The sword tip pointed to the sky, but suddenly it went downwards, and the sword blade cut through Xu Lai's Qingfeng. His body gradually stopped, but it became fast the next moment, and the sword in his hand was shattered.

After many rounds and turns, the figure suddenly stood up, and the heavy breathing echoed in the empty courtyard.

With a slight restraint of his breath, Pang Juan put his sword into the sheath, but his thoughts couldn't help but turn to the current war.

In order to support the rebellion that broke out in Qi, the Yue Kingdom, which had already been ready to move, almost took out all its assets and mobilized a total of 100,000 troops to go north to attack the Huai and Si land of Wei.

If Wei was not prepared, he might suffer a great loss with the careful preparation of Yue. However, Yue had coveted the land of Huai and Si for a long time, so why would Wei not be wary? With the order of Wei, King Wei Wei, Pang Juan, the most recognized general of Wei, arrived at Guangling on the north bank of the river.

With Pang Juan in Guangling, an important town in Jiangbei, the original ambition of the 100,000 troops of Yue Kingdom suddenly turned into a bubble.

The offensive organized carefully several times and attempted to achieve success hit the Wei army's iron wall in Jiangbei, and directly hit the head and bloody.

Not only that, Pang Juan also decisively seized the fleeting fighter jets during the last large-scale attack of the Vietnamese army and left one of the elite troops on the north bank of the river forever.

At this point, the Vietnamese army no longer dared to go north on a large scale, but just sent a small group of soldiers to cross the river quietly, hoping to cause some minor trouble for the Wei army in Jiangbei.

When the two armies fight, they are going back and forth.

After repelling the Vietnamese attacks again and again, the soldiers under Pang Juan were inevitably inspired to fight.

For a moment, the sound of "fighting across the river" began to rise in Guangling City.

It is a blessing for the country to have a war spirit, but Pang Juan, the chief general of the Wei army, is not the same.

But because he was the chief general of the Wei army, Pang Juan had to choose to suppress this fighting spirit and order his soldiers to stay on standby.

Pang Juan, like a dormant wolf waiting for the opportunity, slowly bent down his legs, with cruel light flashing in his eyes, silently staring at his prey.

Therefore, while the line of Zhongshan in the north was in full swing, the rivers in the south were in a strange silence.

Pang Juan, who was about to use the long sword in his hand to express his fighting spirit in his heart, walked step by step into the room, but some chaotic footsteps came from behind him.

"Report to the General, good news from the North!"

...

"First north and then south."

In the Anyi Palace thousands of miles away from Zhongshan, Wei King Wei Hu and Prime Minister Gongsun Qi were standing in front of a huge map.

"This was planned by the Prime Minister for me before. Now that the north has been pacified, it is time for the army to move south."

At this time, Wei Wang, King Wei, had a very energetic demeanor, and even because of this demeanor, he looked several years younger than usual.

Seeing this, the Prime Minister Gongsun Qi, who was standing beside him, had a smile on his face, "Master, our general has been waiting for a long time."

Just like in his previous life, Pang Juan was still the sharpest long sword in Wei Juan's hand. Now this long sword has been collected for a long time, and it is time to show its sharpness.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Yu pondered for a moment and immediately ordered: "The Prime Minister, Zhongshan has just decided to guard the army. I think Sima can take this great task."

"The king is wise." Gongsun Qi would not have any objection to Wei Yu's arrangements. "I think the king can order Sun Boling to lead the prime minister of Zhongshan and lead a large army of 20,000 to stabilize Zhongshan."

"Okay, that's it."

Walking quickly to the hall gate and looking at the vast sky outside, Wei Yu ordered: "In addition to these 20,000 soldiers, the remaining army was dominated by Long Jia, and Xishou Gongsun Yan was the vanguard, and immediately went south to meet with the general."

"It's time to end this war."

...

The surging rivers come from the west, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally in Guangling, the Zhufang merges into the sea.

The thick fog covered the water and sky with the same color, as if it was isolated from Guangling and Zhu Fang on both sides of the river.

"Have you heard that, the king seems to have sent envoys to seek peace from the State of Wei."

"It should have been like this long ago. Wei is the most powerful country today. How can we deal with it alone?"

"Yes, yes, the Wei army on the other side is very fierce. If I hadn't escaped quickly in the last war, I would have probably died under the sword of the Wei army."

...

Everything in the Yue Army Water Village on the south bank of the river in the fog seemed so faintly, only the conversations of the Yue Army soldiers seemed to echo in their ears.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, a scream broke the conversation between the Vietnamese soldiers, and huge shadows in the thick fog opposite gradually approached.

Before these Vietnamese soldiers could react, huge warships broke through the blockade of thick fog, and the bronze beast hanging in front of the warship was so ferocious.

The surrounding river water reflected the frightened faces of the Vietnamese soldiers, but before they could move, the cold light flashing above the arrow cluster had already arrived.

Accompanied by these Vietnamese soldiers, there were the water village walls and sentry towers on the south bank of the river.

"Wei Army, Wei Army, Wei Army are coming!"

Among the fire-burning water camp, the Vietnamese troops who were raided seemed so panicked. Or they had never thought that one day giant ships from the north would break through the water camp they were stationed in.

The river water was like an abyss, ruthlessly swallowing the Vietnamese warships and the undeads of the Vietnamese soldiers who died under the Wei army's raid.

Standing silently at the head of Guangling City on the north bank of the river, Pang Juan's gaze was always staring at the white area in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps came from behind him.

"Report to the General, the Navy defeated the Vietnamese water camp, and our army has already established a firm foothold on the south bank of the river."

It was not until this time that a hint of ease appeared on Pang Juan's face. The natural chasm of river water was no longer an obstacle for him. What was about to spread in front of him was a plain.

"General Long Jia, General Gongsun."

"The last one will be here!"

When he turned around and looked at the two people behind him who were bowing to take the order, Pang Juan's face had returned to the stern killing of the army's chief general.

"I ordered you two to lead the vanguard to cross the river immediately. Taking advantage of the Vietnamese army on the south bank, the response was not enough to capture Zhufangcheng and open a way for our main force to cross the river."

"Abide by the general's military orders."

With the sound of footsteps of the two of them leaving in their ears, Pang Juan's eyes looked forward again.

"Order the soldiers of the three armies to be on standby at all times. If the military order is issued, it is..."

"Cross the river!"
Chapter completed!