The Three Kingdoms

For the first time, he felt that the world is so big.

And I seem to be a frog in a well.

During the voyage, Cao Xiu recalled the past countless times, recalling the battles between Soochow and Cao Wei, but in the end he could only get an answer that made him uncomfortable but had to be accepted.

Cao Wei is not as good as Soochow.

Therefore, the demise of the Wei Dynasty is doomed.

In the past, even if he surrendered, he was still not reconciled, because he always felt that the demise of Cao Wei was somewhat due to Soochow's luck.

But now, he doesn't think so.

The demise of the Great Wei Dynasty was not accidental, but inevitable.

Soochow has already controlled this endless sea, and controlled the territory that they can't see except the Central Plains, while the Cao Wei Dynasty can only be confined to the Central Plains. If Wu Jun is defeated and the Central Plains is captured, Wu Jun will not perish.

Because they still have this sea, and they still have countless overseas territories.

They still have a chance to make a comeback.

So they are already invincible.

Thinking of this, Cao Xiu felt more admiration for Emperor Tianquan who is now on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor of the Great Wu Dynasty.

"Don't think too much, let's think about what will happen after landing!" Du Xi's voice brought Cao Xiu back to his mind.

"After logging in?"

Cao Xiu narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not our turn to speak. We are here to reinforce. Even if they mean mountains of swords and seas of fire, we have to go!"

"Not so desperate!"

Du Xi said: "I have studied the system of Great Wu and some unspoken rules in the Wu army, and generally said that the Wu army is still very well behaved. Even if they want to push us to die, there must be a fair reason. The military law is not a display, what we have to do is to be careful, not to enter some strategic traps, and we can maintain our strength!"

"The Chief of Staff of the Snow Leopard Army is Zhuge Kongming!"

Cao Xiu's eyes were a little cold: "Can you see his strategic trap?"

"This..." Du Xi was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head a little: "I'm afraid it will take a Taiwei to see through it!"

"Mr. Du, I know you are Guo Fengxiao's person, but you'd better stay away from him. There is no Great Wei Taiwei anymore. You are just a right staff officer of the imperial study who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and betrays the king and kills the lord!" Cao Xiu said coldly.

Guo Jia surrendered, and he had no objection.

The arm is not enough to hold the thigh, the world is already dominated by Wu, Cao Wei's defeat is set, he obeyed the destiny, and no one can scold him logically, after all, he has fought to the last moment.

However, he personally poisoned Cao Cao with a pot of poisoned wine.

"Commander Cao, some things are not as simple as you see!"

Du Xi's face darkened.

"I only believe what I see!"

"Forget it, it doesn't make any sense for us to argue about this matter!"

Du Xi took a deep breath and calmed down. He didn't want to quarrel with Cao Xiu because of this matter. In the vanguard army, the two of them work together to have combat effectiveness: "Commander Cao, we are on the same boat now, and we should work together. Only in this way can the sons survive as much as possible, and I believe you are the same, you don’t want to see these Guanzhong sons spilling blood on the Western Regions!”

"Don't worry, you are you, Guo Fengxiao is Guo Fengxiao, I can tell the difference!"

Cao Xiu said: "I also hope that every boy I bring into the Western Regions can return to the Central Plains alive!"

"Commander Cao, the ship is about to enter the port!"

A middle-aged man came out from the cabin, and said to Cao Xiu with a smile: "After entering the port, the task of my logistics department will be completed. Congratulations in advance for our pleasant cooperation!"

"Director Mo, our soldiers have caused you a lot of unnecessary trouble along the way. I would also like to thank you for your help to reach the Western Regions so smoothly. Cao Xiu will always remember this kindness in my heart!"

Cao Xiu turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, and smiled.

The soldiers of the two divisions under his command are basically the soldiers of Cao Wei, and they are also the most elite part of the soldiers. On the battlefield, they will definitely not be inferior to any soldiers of the Wu army, but their elites are only limited to land. .

During the first voyage to the sea, these soldiers had many accidents, vomiting, seasickness, fear, panic... various emotions appeared.

It was also the first time for Cao Xiu to experience sea voyage, so he was caught off guard.

If it wasn't for the deputy director of the Logistics Department of the Military Aircraft Department who personally taught him a lot of HNA's experience and let him adapt to appease the soldiers, he would not even be able to stabilize the mentality of these soldiers.

He is very grateful to the deputy director of the logistics department.

"Haha, Commander Cao is being polite when he speaks like that!"

The middle-aged man is an old man of the Jiangdong Army, and he is also the most trusted deputy director of the Logistics Department under Sun Ben's command, Mo Dong.

This time he was responsible for transporting Cao Xiu's troops westward.

In front of Cao Xiu, Mo Dong did not put on the airs of his veteran background in the Jiangdong Army, but seemed very friendly: "My logistics department is responsible for transporting you into Guishuang. Before entering Guishuang, any problems at sea are naturally our responsibility. That's what I'm supposed to do."

In Mo Dong's heart, although Cao Xiu is a general, he has a bright future.

General Cao Wei was rejected by many generals in the army, especially the generals of the Central Army. There is a lot of time, and time can wash away the skin of Jiang Jiang.

If he could shed this layer of skin, he would naturally have a bright future.

Nowadays, in the Wu army, there are many high-ranking generals who were born as generals.

"Mr. Mo, you are my friend. If I return to Jinling to report on my work in the future, I will definitely buy you a drink!"

Cao Xiu can be praised by Cao Cao as Cao's thousand-mile steed, which is naturally extraordinary. Whether it is military strategy, or dealing with people, he is very good. The kindness shown by Mo Dong made him grasp the friendship.

"Hahaha, Commander Cao's drink, I remember it, don't renege on it!"

Mo Dong laughed heartily. He is in the center of the military aircraft department, and has many friends and many paths. Now the factions in the imperial court have gradually emerged, and no one can be a lone hero.

An hour later, the ship anchored firmly at the port.

The officers and soldiers of the two divisions under the command of the Guanzhong Army have landed safely, and they are waiting in formation on a school ground in the military port.

"Finally able to stand firm!"

"It's shaking these days, it's too uncomfortable!"

"Why didn't I know before that the feeling of being able to stand firmly on the ground is so wonderful!"

"Departing from the South China Sea port, I haven't had a good night's sleep these days. I basically vomited out even after eating. I just want to have a good sleep now!"

"At the beginning, I was very excited to see the sea for the first time, but now, I would rather fight fiercely with the enemy on the battlefield for ten days and ten nights than spend a day at sea!"