With anger, Chen Wu quickly found the traces left by the Sichuan and Sichuan soldiers, and also saw the smoke rising from the valley.

"grass!"

Is this still eaten?

Chen Wu became more and more angry and rushed to the place where the smoke from the cooking stove rose.

After passing through the nameless mountain path and passing through the bushes, it suddenly became clear. There were some tents scattered in the valley facing us. There were vague figures moving during the period, perhaps because they wanted to have a meal, so when Chen Wu and his people came to touch it, there was no secret warning!

It’s no wonder, after all, they are defeated soldiers, what else can they look like?

Chen Wu estimated that these were probably soldiers who were forced to stay and cut off their rear by Sichuan generals, or called death-sending soldiers. Anyway, such things in Jiangdong were not uncommon. I heard that when Sun Jian ran away, wasn’t that the case...

Since that's the case, then you're welcome!

Chen Wu waved his arm and ordered an attack without saying a word!

Jia howled on Lujiang River and rushed directly into the valley!

The Sichuan soldiers who seemed to be waiting for late lunch in the tent ran towards the depths of the valley in panic, and Chen Wu's Lujiang Shangjia didn't want to follow him straight and chase him!

However, after bypassing the foot of the mountain, the Sichuan and Sichuan soldiers who were running in a panic suddenly disappeared, as if they had disappeared directly from the forests and shrubs...

At this moment, Shangjia, who was chasing Lujiang, felt something was wrong, so he stopped his steps one after another and looked around.

Suddenly, the fear of the flames leaped and shone in the eyes of Chen Wu and other Lujiang Shangjia!

From the top of the mountain, more than ten lit grass balls were thrown down and jumped to the soldiers in Jiangdong.

The screams suddenly echoed throughout the valley.

『Fire! Fire!』

『Ahhhhh…』

Flames, black smoke, screams, wailing.

Zhuge Liang stood on the top of the mountain, watching the Jiangdong soldiers under his feet rushing around the fireworks like ants on a hot pan, and shook his head, "What a pity, Huang Gongfu did not come, but some small fish and shrimps came..."

If Huang Gai could really burn Huang Gai to death with one fire, Jiangdong would basically have to retreat. It’s a pity that Huang Gai was a long-time general after all, so he was so experienced and cautious that he would not be so easy to fall into the trap.

Gan Ning was on the side, but he was overjoyed. Although it was not his idea, the fire he lit was a proud look. "Entertainment, should Jiangdong retreat now?"

Zhuge Liang laughed, "No, it's the opposite..."

"Ah?" Gan Ning was stunned.

Zhuge Liang smiled, "If it was Huang Gongfu, he would have withdrawn... Unfortunately, now... sometimes, this war may not be the winner..."
Chapter completed!