Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

Tan Dao's face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "I never thought that the thief Deng would use magic again. My king, you need to order as soon as possible to send small boats to intercept those fire rafts, it may be too late!"

Su Lu sighed and said: "The enemy's fire rafts are huge in number. How can we have enough small boats to stop them? As long as a few fire rafts are missed, everything will be over."

Tan Dao was stunned, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. He has always been very smart, but at this moment he is helpless.

He looked back at the fire rafts coming at a high speed, gritted his teeth, and said: "My king, since it is difficult to stop, it is better to turn the bow quickly. We will withdraw the warships downstream, and at the same time order the water camp soldiers to abandon the camp immediately and retreat to Yucheng."

At this point, Tan Dao had no other choice.

However, once this plan is implemented, it will be equivalent to handing over the control of the waters to the Han army.

At that time, Deng Mu's army can cross the river calmly and go to the south bank to besiege Yulin. The Han navy led by Zhuge Dan will also easily control the waters of Yulin and block the river surface by setting up iron locks and other means to prevent them from regaining control of the waters.

By then, Yulin City will become an isolated city, surrounded by enemy troops and extremely dangerous.

Once Yulin is lost, the gates of the pseudo-Chen will be wide open, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"My king, we must not retreat! Once we retreat, Yulin City will probably not be saved." Veteran Wei Rui hurriedly advised.

Tan Dao sighed and said, "You are right. However, if we don't withdraw, I am afraid that our entire army will be wiped out by the enemy's fire attack. By then, let alone Yulin City, even the entire Dachen will be handed over to Deng the thief."

He asked Wei Rui coldly, "What means do you have to stop Deng the thief's fire raft?"

Wei Rui was speechless, his face full of bitterness. He naturally had no plan to crack it. Even Tan Dao was helpless, let alone him.

"Alas——" Wei Rui stomped his feet hard, his face full of reluctance and helplessness.

Tan Dao bowed again, his expression solemn: "My king, the fire raft is about to attack, please make a decision quickly!"

However, Chen Ba remained calm as before, and even had a hint of irony on his face. He seemed to have not taken the fire raft formation in front of him seriously, and turned a deaf ear to the discussions of Tan Dao and Wei Rui and others.

He turned back and winked at Su Lu, who understood and immediately went down to the cabin.

Soon, he led a Taoist with white hair and a Taoist style to the top deck of the giant ship and came to Chen Ba.

"Is it time?" The white-haired Taoist bowed slightly and asked calmly.

Chen Ba returned the greeting and pointed to the fire raft in front and said, "Mr. Ji, the thief Deng used magic to summon the north wind to blow thousands of fire rafts to my navy and water camp. The life and death of millions of people in the pseudo-Chen is in your hands. Please help me!"

This Taoist was Ji Yu, who Su Lu invited from Moling. Although Chen Ba hated him, he had been respectful to him for today's use for a month.

Seeing this, the left and right generals Tan Dao, Wei Rui and others suddenly looked solemn and uneasy.was replaced by surprise.

They never expected that the king would put aside his prejudice and invite Ji Yu, who was known as an immortal, to the front line.

Ji Yu could cure diseases and save people with talisman water, and could also pray for blessings and nectar. He was a master with immortal skills.

Using his immortal skills to deal with Deng Mu's magic, it was a match made in heaven. At this moment, they seemed to see the dawn of hope.

The respect they showed to Chen Ba became deeper and deeper. At this critical moment, Chen Ba was able to put aside his prejudice and invite Ji Yu out of prison. This demeanor was impressive.

Ji Yu walked to the bow, staring at the overwhelming fire raft formation, feeling the whistling wind, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"This Deng Mu is not from my Taoist sect, but he can call the wind and rain. It's really amazing. I wonder where his master is?" Ji Yu's words revealed his admiration for Deng Mu.

Chen Ba was displeased when he heard this, and frowned: "Mr. Ji, can you reverse the north wind of Deng? It would be best if you can blow the fire raft back and burn his boat."

Ji Yu shook his head: "The northwest wind is too strong, and his magic is profound. I am afraid I can't reverse it."

A fierce light flashed in Chen Ba's eyes, and he was obviously ready to kill. If Ji Yu couldn't break the fire raft formation, what's the point of keeping it? (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Su Lu was also shocked and looked at Ji Yu in a hurry.

Ji Yu was calm: "General Sun, don't worry. Although I can't reverse the wind, I have my own strategy to defeat the enemy."

Chen Ba was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Ji Yu turned to Su Lu: "Please bring me a basin of water."

Although Su Lu was confused, he didn't dare to neglect it and immediately ordered the soldiers to bring a basin of water.

"Bring the sword." Ji Yu held out his hand to the Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy hurriedly took out a dark red peach wood sword from his bag and handed it to Ji Yu respectfully.

Ji Yu took out a piece of talisman paper with talismans drawn on it, inserted it on the peach wood sword, and began to chant.

Everyone was suspicious, not knowing what Ji Yu was doing. Since he couldn't reverse the wind, what was the point of casting a spell?

The fire raft formation was getting closer and closer under the influence of the wind. Chen Ba was anxious and secretly blamed Su Lu.

Su Lu's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he was anxious.

After Ji Yu finished chanting the spell, he suddenly stabbed the peach wood sword into the basin and soaked the talisman paper.

Then he raised the wet talisman paper high into the night sky. .