Chapter 1011: The blood stained his white clothes

Yuchi Beichen's face was solemn: "You get on board first."
The team rushed to the shore.
The leading soldier looked at the fishing boat and said with a serious face: "Today, the river bank is under martial law and no ships are allowed to leave without authorization. Are you breaking the prohibition?"
Yuchi Beichen took out the token calmly: "I am the young master of Yuchi Mansion. This is the token of the foster father. He ordered me to bring ten confidants to the North Bank quietly and go around to the back of Xiao Daoyan, and burn his grain and grass."
Before the other party could see the token clearly, he put it away and said majesticly: "If the time of the sneak attack is delayed, who of you will be responsible for the loss?"
He didn't dare to ask them to look carefully at the tokens carved on wooden boards two days ago.
Everyone looked at each other.
Not daring to offend him, they were about to set the fishing boat away, and galloped up on a fast horse. The soldiers on horseback shouted:
"The Patriarch has an order, Young Chief Wei Chi Beichen arbitrarily releases the felon, the crime is beyond pardon, ordering everyone to be arrested and brought to justice!"
The group of soldiers was stunned, and quickly looked at Yuchi Beichen.
He was still there on the shore. He jumped on the fishing boat early in the morning and ordered his confidant to set off on the boat!
"Hurry up!"
They yelled, but unfortunately there were no boats on the riverside, so they had to borrow a boat from the barracks first.
The fishing boat is very big, desperately sailing towards the north bank like a feathered arrow.
Nan Baoyi stood in the stern, looking back frequently.
Not long after, a warship full of soldiers chased him.
The speed of the warship is so fast that it is not comparable to the fishing boat.
She frowned: "There are a lot of chasers, what should I do?"
Shen Yichao unwrapped the baby, brushed his wide sleeves, and said lightly: "You can get to the North Shore only if you last another two quarters of an hour. Don't worry, I can delay time."
Nan Baoyi was overjoyed and looked at him with bright eyes: "As expected of Shen Xiaolang, at a critical time, I still have to count on your strategy!"
"In ancient times, Zhuge Liang used the empty city plan to deal with Sima Yi. Today, we can also learn from his strategy." Shen Yichao stood with his hand in his hand, fluttering in white clothes, "burn the incense and hold the piano for me."
Nan Baoyi understands.
He wanted to learn from the ancients, pretending to sit calmly and play the piano.
In this way, when the other party sees them so calm, they will definitely feel that there is a mystery hidden on the boat, and they will definitely not dare to approach for a while.
She was about to commend Shen Yichao with a few words, and Wei Chi Beichen complained: "Is it okay to talk about soldiers on paper? This is a fishing boat. I asked the fisherman two days ago to buy a boat. It only has fish nets, harpoons, fish bones, where's the incense burner, where's the Changqin? Shen Langjun, are you more practical?!"
Shen Yichao: "..."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
This is very embarrassing.
The fishing boat has sailed to the middle of the river.
Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth: "We have already run so far. If we were caught back at this time, it would be too unwilling. It would be nice if someone on the north bank would answer us, but now there is still fog on the river, I am afraid they will not notice. we."
It seems to wake up the dreamer with a single word.
Shen Yichao suddenly said: "Burn the boat."
Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Burn the boat?"
Shen Yichao swiftly walked to the cabin: "Pile everything that can be burned on the deck. The flames and thick smoke that burn up will definitely attract the attention of the North Bank."
Nan Baoyi's eyes lit up.
Yuchi Beichen also quickly ordered his confidant to quickly get something to burn.
When thick smoke billowed, the warship behind gradually approached.
Shen Yichao calmly ordered: "Everyone takes up their weapons, whether they are swords, clubs, or harpoon hammers, and prepares to fight! How long can it be delayed, whether it can survive?
The fishing boat is tense.
Nan Baoyi and A Chou were guarded by the bow.
She looked at the baby in the swaddle. Out of the mood of being a mother, she also found a rusty hammer. She firmly held the handle of the hammer, even if her palm was soaked in cold sweat.
The warship was approaching to the stern next to the fishing boat.
Hundreds of soldiers yelled presumptuously, threw the ropes onto the fishing boat, and in groups followed the ropes onto the fishing boat.
Yuchi Beichen stood on the side of the ship with his confidant, slashing one by one in an attitude of willingness to escape.
The blood stained the deck, and the stumps and corpses were terrifying.
Bow.
Nan Baoyi's eyelashes were hanging down, listening to the sound of fighting from the stern, the hand holding the hammer handle trembling uncontrollably, and his delicate body was as tight as a bowstring.
Shen Yichao sat on his side, holding the baby, with a very calm face.
Nan Baoyi couldn't understand him, and used words to relieve tension: "You old man, don't go to the stern to help, but hide here and be lazy."
Shen Yichao said: "I don't know Kung Fu, and I'm not good at killing people."
"Really?" Nan Baoyi mocked, "You killed a lot of people."
Shen Yichao was silent.
The sound of fighting at the bow became more intense.
The mockery of Shen Yichao did not bring the slightest comfort. Nan Baoyi's heartbeat became more and more fierce, and he wiped his sweaty palms on the lapels of his clothes. When he was holding the hammer handle again, a stern cry came from not far away:
"Sister Baoyi!"
Nan Baoyi quickly looked up.
Several soldiers were soaked in blood, and they rushed through the line of defense!
Her eyes were red and her heart palpitations were severe. At this moment, her delicate body exploded with astonishing power, and she whipped up a hammer at them regardless: "Shen Yichao!"
Shen Yichao immediately picked up the baby and retreated into the cabin.
More and more soldiers flooded the fishing boats.
The burning flame gradually engulfed the entire fishing boat.
There was killing and blood everywhere.
Shen Yichao has nowhere to hide!
North shore.
Shen Xingshu sat firmly in the back, deducing the battlefield map.
The sentry came in to report that when there was a burning fishing boat on the river, he was slightly startled.
He raised his eyes and looked at it, and as expected, he could faintly see thick smoke rising from the river.
He thought: "At this time, there should be no ships alone on the river..."
The sentinel said: "Sir, should I send someone to inspect it?"
Shen Xingshu passed the figure of his youngest son and Nan Baoyi in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became. Finally, he said decisively: "Send a few warships over, if it is his own person who escaped from Jinling, immediately take it back No matter, the old man will go personally!"
"Yes!"
On the battleship.
All eight or nine henchmen of Yuchi Beichen were killed.
Nan Baoyi was originally from a girl who had never studied martial arts. She stunned two or three enemies with the strength of milking. The red-eyed soldier grabbed her hair, knocked her stunned and dragged her to the stern, happily wanted to take her. Go to change military service.
Yuchi Beichen smashed through the encirclement covered in blood.
He kicked the soldier, desperately protecting Nan Baoyi, who was knocked out. He refused to fall down even with five knives. The long sword in his hand was rolled with the blade, but he still held the girl tightly, shouting and threatening hoarsely. Enemies surrounding.
Shen Yichao didn't get any better.
When a soldier found his hiding place, he not only snatched Ah Chou in ecstasy, but also stabbed him without hesitation.
On the battlefield, there is no family, no high or low, only strong and weak.
The blood stained the white clothes.