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Chapter 391. My American wolf ran away again, come and beat me!

Even if Zhou Yu had some new tactics, brought tens of thousands of reinforcements, or even brought some new weapons, Wang Hou was not surprised. After all, the other party was an American wolf, a person with an IQ of 255, and a guy with two pounds more than his brain was worth noting to treat it with common sense.

But his uncle! He walked around a cluster of black smoke and was surging from the side, and what had just emerged from Wang Hou's eyes was empty. Looking forward, the Eastern Wu fleet that had just arrived in a fierce and aggressive turn had already made a 180-degree turn, and he had escaped 200 to 300 meters.

Is this the yarn coming? Armed forces are demonstrating to themselves? Or is Zhou Yu ambushing several nuclear submarines upstream? He looked at the telescope in surprise. While pondering, Wang Hou suddenly raised his hand. The flag soldiers behind him immediately waved two flags to the messenger on the mast bird's nest.

Stop chasing and return on the spot!

The battle was like a joke. Both sides arranged troops and arranged troops, with great momentum and tension. Even the "high-tech" of arson ships were arranged, and the military exercises were disbanded?

When the Rizhao's towering bow turned back, he saw that the central minesweeping ship of the Qingzhou Army was burning again under the impact of dozens of fire ships. Wang Hou couldn't help but thrust in pain.

Although his boat was replaced by more than 200 boats, the two sides were not on the same technical level, and there were no technical bacteria in the same variety. If they exchanged like this, Wang Hou would still lose money.

But if you don’t fight, you won’t fight! If you run away, let’s continue to grab it..., then move the grain and moor the army again at Tonghekou. The newly evacuated Wujun men were organized again and continued to carry white rice to the Xuzhou transport ship.

After this trouble, it was almost noon. Wang Hou was also hungry and simply put on a barbecue on the mudflat stand. The four-fingered silverfish in the Yangtze River was removed from the internal organs, and the oil and soy sauce were used to grill it happily according to the famous "French Old Recipe" on the Internet in later generations.

However, just as the silverfish was grinding and oily, the Qingzhou early warning ship with red flags on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River grinned and ran down like a burning butt, yelling loudly while running.

"The person surnamed Zhou is here again!"

The fish didn't care about it and threw down the grill. Amid the sound of the snare drums, the Qingzhou ship moored in the port hurriedly hung up the sails again, and the gongs were jingling on the shore. Once again, a large number of strong men covered their heads and took refuge everywhere.

Just like the last time, there were ten boats in a row, and Zhou Yu's three-story double-hull tower ships with only one foot were the first. Rows of tooth flags with the word Zhou were floating majestic with the strong wind, and Wu soldiers were also lined up on the deck with bamboo bows, swords and shields.

Seeing the Qingzhou army facing upstream with a tilted style, the Wu army fleet re-used the same trick again. With a clamor, one or two hundred boats emerged from the gaps of the giant ships, igniting a raging fire. Then the speed of the Yangtze River flowing water quickly launched towards the Qingzhou fleet that was facing it.

With the loud creaking iron chains, three interceptor ships lined up. The strong Rizhao chains dragged sticks with sharp nails, and intercepted them across half a river. Piles of fire ships were stuck by the iron chains and hit the central interceptor ship, stagnated on the river surface, and burned into a ball again.

Although the IQ is said to be two pounds less than Zhou Yu, this miser is said to be the second in the late Han Dynasty. No one dares to make do with it. This time the interceptor in the central government was replaced by him as a captured Dongwu Tower ship.

Although the stability of the tower ship was much different, it was indeed a warship designed specifically for water war. There was a special ship release channel at the buttocks of the tower ship. The front hit the fire ship and caught fire. The soldiers from Qingzhou from behind quickly put down the boat from the stern of the ship and fled out in one go.

However, at this time, Wang Hou was not feeling that Wu's ship was designing. In the loud snare drum, his Rizhao once again flew out from the edge of the intercepting ship like a sickle. Sure enough, Zhou Yu's main fleet once again shook his butt and slipped towards the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

"His uncle Zhou Yu is not afraid of playing with the fire and peeing on the kang! He sent me an order, pulled all the sails, and chased me!"

He was so hungry that Wang Hou's temper became irritable. This time, even if Zhou Yu really ambushed a nuclear submarine in the Yangtze River, he would catch up with him and give this guy who didn't learn well. With his order, the flag soldiers shook the two military flags, and the gunboats at the back raised the sails to the fullest, and even twenty oarists extended the large oars from the side of the boat.

The Qingzhou sailboats were like fleas, grinning and chasing Zhou Yu and chasing him and biting him.

However! The pursuit of the mad dog, half an hour later, Wang Hou's order came to an abrupt end.

No trick! The fucking wolf ran fast enough! He couldn't catch up.

He really has a specialty in his profession. If he put it on the sea, two American wolves would tie him together, but he would not be able to escape from him. Wang Hou even asked him to run for half an hour first, smoke a cigarette and roast a fish before chasing him. It was like an adult chasing a child! The multi-faceted sail, which is four times larger than a building boat, is so sharp that it can cut the water surface, reducing the resistance to the smallest bottom of the boat, and the speed can even reach seven to eight knots. It can be described in one word, and the technical bacteria are all over the body!

But this is on the Yangtze River, and the wind direction is not as good as the wind. Twenty-six or eighty percent of the sail performance has been reduced by more than 70% and 80 percent. Manpower is reflected here, which is much more important than in the wind.

So Wang Hou was tragic. Because of the excellent sail performance, he almost didn't need oars. His entire fleet, the largest sail battleship, was only equipped with twenty oars, but the American Wolf? A building ship specially recruited more than one hundred oars. His three-story double-hulled giant ship has a total of four hundred oars, and four rows of oars are parallel and upstream, which is like a water mouse.

Standing at the bow of the boat, holding a telescope and looking into the distance, only Zhou Yu's flagship's butt could be seen in the telescope, full of helplessness, Wang Hou shook his head with a grin and shouted angrily.

"Change and return to the flight!"

…………

There is a military proverb in Rome, that is, naval battles can ruin your whole day! After the second trip, the sun was almost set when I returned to Tonghekou. Not to mention, Wang Hou's grill was still there, but a few delicious silverfish also became the same as the carbon fire under the stove, and I could worship Lord Bao!

He threw the barbecue net to the ground in anger, and Wang Hou grinned again in a familiar way, screaming sadly.

"Zhou Gongjin, don't let me catch you. If you don't hit you out if you catch you, even if you can get rid of it!"

However, as he roared in anger, upstream, the damn Red Flag Police Ship went downstream again. While swimming, the guards above were still grinning and screaming with an ugly voice as they reported the death.

"Alarm! Alarm! The mother named Zhou is here again!"
Chapter completed!
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