Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 776
"My lord, Sun Ce and his party will arrive in Hong Kong at noon tomorrow."

Tang Jiajun said softly, Fang Fan, who was writing, paused slightly, and raised his head after dealing with the matter at hand.

"Organize the military family, the public, the military department, the political department, etc. to go to the port to welcome the coffin, and to bury it in mourning."

"Yes."

Tang Jiajun left quietly, Fang Fan leaned on the chair, looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the extremely prosperous and vibrant Ning'an City, and murmured.

"Thirty thousand lives."

It was the first time that Ning'an had such a large number of casualties, 3 people were gone at one time, and if they said nothing, they would be gone.

"Jia Xu."

In an office downstairs, Jia Xu suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"What's wrong with you? Like a frightened rabbit."

Chen Gong beside him asked curiously.

"At that moment I felt like I was going to die. I have never felt so close to death at any moment."

Jia Xu said with horror, Chen Gong grinned when he heard the words, but although he seemed to be smiling, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Thirty thousand lives."

Jia Xu glanced at him.

"It's as if I killed them.

This is the doomed labor pain, it is inevitable, I just make a plan based on the situation.

Don't say you don't understand, or I will question your IQ. "

After Jia Xu finished speaking, Chen Gong didn't deny it, but just sighed slightly.

"Ugh."

"And with the wisdom of the lord, I can understand these, so I will definitely not die. How could I put myself in danger of dying at any time, hmph."

Jia Xu laughed at himself.

But he also knew in his heart that death is impossible, no matter what, he couldn't die because of a trick, this point Jia Xu can be sure of after many times.

Because Fang Fan is not the kind of tyrannical and angry protagonist, this is nothing more than worrying.

But it is certain to attract hatred, and if Fang Fan can't figure it out, it is very possible that Jia Xu will sit on the bench instead, be refrigerated, and slowly disappear in front of the stage.

But who knows Jia Xu's real purpose?Who can be sure how many layers he counted?
Chen Gong probably only saw two or three floors, as for the future, he didn't know if he had any plans.

Probably not, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the slightest bit, but who knows if Jia Xu has filled in a chess piece?
This point can not be very sure.

Maybe even Jia Xu himself is not sure whether to use this kind of chess piece, and what to use it for, there is no reason or motive, so naturally it is almost invisible.

As for why he guessed that there was such a chess piece, it was because Chen Gong would get a straight move by chance. Ahem.

Fang Fan on the third floor was indeed as Jia Xu had guessed, and he just sighed after he figured it out.

Is Jia Xu to blame?

It can only be blamed that he guessed it in advance but didn't tell him.

But how can this be blamed?
He does his own work perfectly, and then blame him for not being proactive enough?

Fang Fan laughed at himself, but finally clenched his fists.

"The fault lies with me, everything stems from my not being strong enough!"

Attention returned to the official documents, and after processing, he went directly to the ground, fell on the training platform and began to practice.

The next morning, Fang Fan woke up at the call of Tang Jiajun, returned to the ground, changed into a solemn formal attire, and walked towards the port.

On the endless water of the Yellow River, a fleet lined up in a herringbone slowly approached.

Behind the fleet were dragged twisted and broken ship wrecks, dragging huge and hideous dragon corpses.

Before the building boat landed, there were muffled cries and sobs from the shore.

Bang!
There was a dull collision sound, and the building boat docked, and Sun Ce, the leader, walked towards Fang Fan in broken armor.

When he walked in front of Fang Fan, with a bang, he stuck the knife in front of him and knelt down on one knee.

Fang Fan had walked before, passed him directly, walked to the building boat, and looked at one frozen corpse after another.

Most of them died of water, and their bodies were swollen.

Some of them died from the minions of the dragon, their bones were broken, their flesh and blood were broken, and even if their bodies were found in front of them, they were still in dilapidated condition.

The cries in the crowd gradually became more and more severe. Some people had learned from the administrative staff that his son, her husband, and his brother had died, and even the bodies had not been brought back.

One after another ice coffins were carried to the port, and one after another were neatly arranged in the square.

After mourning and confirming their identities, they were put into wooden coffins and carried to the burial area for burial one by one, leaving only a stele, a vertical flower, and a bereaved person.

Fang Fan didn't make any speech, just said two words lightly.

"revenge!"

After speaking, he bowed deeply towards this brand new cemetery, and said a few more words.

"Definitely live up to your trust."

Boom!Boom!
The heaven and the earth seem to feel the sadness here, the dark clouds are thick, and the torrential rain hits the head and face.

The miserable family members left to hide from the rain under Fang Fan and the staff's persuasion. The dead are dead, the living are still there, and life will continue after all.

Braving the heavy rain, Fang Fan, Li Yang, Su Li, Li Yan and his party reappeared at the port.

Fang Fan pointed to the shadow in the rain curtain and said to Su Li.

"Su Li, I want you to turn those flood dragons into battleships, and I want to use them to take revenge."

"Yes."

Su Li, who usually complains about suffering and having fun, didn't say anything this time, but nodded silently, and replied.

When Fang Fan left again, Sun Ce still knelt on one knee in front of the port, and the heavy rain poured down. Only a group of commanders of his fleet came back and knelt behind Sun Ce according to their respective status.

"Brother, go back, my lord didn't blame you."

"Ah Quan, you don't understand, for a general, every soldier's life needs to be borne by him.

There is no innocence, no reason, only burden. "

Sun Ce didn't make a sound, just stared straight ahead, letting the rain slide down his sharp cheeks.

Behind Sun Quan, Zhou Yu walked in in the rain, and the words just now came from his mouth.

"Gongjin."

"Go back first, Grandpa Sun is still waiting for you at home.

Bo Fu is here and I will accompany him. "

Sun Quan nodded silently when he heard the words, turned and left.

After Sun Quan left, Zhou Yu looked at the commanders behind Sun Ce.

"You also leave."

They seemed to hear it, until Sun Ce's hoarse voice sounded.

"This is an order."

Hearing the familiar voice, these commanders supported each other to get up, and staggered out, many of them were still seriously injured.

Zhou Yu looked at Sun Ce after everyone had left.

"You are a piece of shit."

"Nothing but fights."

Sun Ce's lips twitched, but he couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu sneered.

"Why? Unconvinced? Sixty thousand elite soldiers, the best weapons and equipment, the best ships, and countless ballistas and bolts.

Unexpectedly, there was no ability to resist at all, a total of [-] people died, half of them died.

If it wasn't on the ship, the entire army would have collapsed, there would be no one left, and you would have almost lost your life. If you are not trash, then what are you trash? "

Sun Ce wanted to refute, but in the end he couldn't.

"Why, you think you look so pitiful as a defeated dog, so I want to say something nice?

Just ignore your own faults? "

Zhou Yu said coldly.

"Get up, I will take you to revenge next!"

Sun Ce looked up at Zhou Yu in shock, but Zhou Yu had already turned and left.

Seeing this, Sun Ce kowtowed three times in the direction of the cemetery, got up and chased after Zhou Yu.

(End of this chapter)