June 5th morning

Junlin Port is established at the intersection of the remnants of Dongping Mountain and the plain, and is a deep-water port.

The water town is here. The so-called Dongping Mountain is only a little higher than the hill, and the remaining veins are just a hill - locally called Xishan. The hills are inconspicuous on the flat ground, but they form a drop at the edge of the river. A crescent moon-shaped mountain line explores the mountain in the river to turn the south bank of Qianjing River to a small turn north here, becoming a natural safe haven.

Between the mountains and plains, the western area of ​​the port is the main area of ​​warships. The water is deep and narrow, suitable for heavy ships to be parked, while the eastern open area is a civilian wharf, which is shallow and wide, suitable for civilian ships with shallow drafts.

A few months ago, when Ye Qing landed, he was completely destroyed by the port facilities. He stopped the boat at the civil terminal a hundred meters away, allowing the soldiers to wader the water and go ashore. Now there is no need to be such a dangerous situation. Logs are built to build large and small shore bridges into the river. You can get off the boat and walk on foot, or carry the luggage on the boat, which is busy and orderly.

Now the storm is getting worse and it is not conducive to navigation. As the "channel accident" three days ago, the wind and panic has caused the storm. The refugees who were preparing to board the ship to move north stopped and settled in Lingang County on the spot. This county was very damaged during the war with the Zhenjun ship. The indigenous people either died or moved away. The Han army affiliated to the port dispatched to help build wooden houses and clean up the ruins of nearby villages. It was a little squeezed, but they could barely have a place to hide and rest in the storm.

This small camp is south of the port. I can occasionally hear the crying next door. It is rare in the days when Han Hou eliminated foreign ships, causing many refugees to sigh in the sideways.

"Oh... I heard that the Erya family next door had sunk, leaving behind a little girl who had not caught up with the first boat. She was only seven years old, so she was really a sin..." A middle-aged man with a dress that was still Yu Jing sighed.

A vendor looked dark and groaned: "Why are you driving the first boat? I was driving Huangquan Road and said that there was no good thing to go to Yingzhou..."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "Shh, you dare to say bad things about Han Hou, be careful of retribution... And he is also kind-hearted, which makes everyone have their own destiny."

Someone muttered again: "I think it's strange. This section of the river is blessed by the Dragon King. Not only are the wind and waves small, but the Lu family's Yun family's ships are all old-fashioned. There were no accidents in the past two months. Who would have thought that the ship would capsize? He even overturned three ships in a row, saying it was a waterway accident, I don't believe it."

After hearing this, the scene became silent.

Only the little girl's crying sound was clear in the rain, and it was as thrilling as the soul-sucking. Finally, a young man stood up and an old man shouted behind him: "Liangsheng, what are you going?"

"Carry her over." The man who called Liangsheng was a little dull, but his physique was quite strong, and everyone around him gave him a way out.

The old man frowned: "Who will raise him when you carry him here? You don't even have a wife, but your father will leave..."

"I raise it."

This sentence left the people around you speechless. To be honest, women, children, elderly and weak are all burdens in troubled times. Except for their own family members, who would like to add a burden?

"This relief grain can't be eaten for a few days, and you can't eat and store grain after the land is distributed. Do you think there is a lot of food in the tribe? You will starve to death before the autumn harvest..." The old man seemed to be his relative just now, but his face changed and he started to curse at this kind of thing.

There are many kinds of things, some people secretly despise them, some people ignore them, and some people persuade them: "You are always calm, good-sex is strong, there is no problem going to the workshop, and you can even go to the army. You don't have to wait for the autumn harvest to get food..."

Speaking of this, some people envy that there are few people who can grow up like this, and there are not many that meet the needs of Yingzhou.

Soon the topic shifted to the livelihood that everyone was most concerned about: "I heard that there were a few words to recognize and count them in the workshop. We are all aiming at this point... the wages are higher?"

After a while, someone sneered: "The government army locked the river, whether it can still be passed by now is a question. Don't drown in the water to feed the fish."

Everyone stared at him, but stopped talking. Someone cursed in a low voice: "We are still the people of Xiangzhou, and the prince is really good at taking action."

"When you start, who cares about where you are?"

Just then, I heard the sound of gongs and drums. A cart with an umbrella was pushed over in the distance, with a pot on it. Several managers were distributing rations and steamed buns, shouting "Don't grab them, all of them", approaching the last section of this camp.

Because the military control system is divided into Fang Fang Gege, refugees are not allowed to act at will, they are only allowed to speak in small camps. In order to prevent riots and epidemics, even rations are distributed.

The steamer was covered with a thick white cotton jacket. When I got it, I steamed hot and the sweet fragrance made my stomach growl. Everyone stopped talking and ran over...

Perhaps the wheat is not finely ground, and the buns are rough and far worse than rice. People in Xiangzhou may be a little disgusted, but now they are hungry and no one cares about this. In order to avoid excessive fighting and robbing and reducing food consumption, the refugees are always served two meals a day in the morning and evening, and the portions will not starve to death, but not much.

The Han soldiers from Yingzhou were guarding the chariots. Basically, who dared to rob and kill them on the spot. Over time, no one dared to break the ban. It would be strange. With such a powerful force, someone secretly vented his dissatisfaction with the Han Marquis' order to move, and most people avoided such people far away.

No matter how you feel about the Han Hou, if you have food or some hope, it will be difficult to arouse resistance, and if you have heavy troops, you will be even more "gratitude"... Therefore, this refugee ecology that maintains basic order is a portrayal of the living people's situation within a radius of hundreds of miles.

These scenes turned into information, screening, summarizing, and presented to Zhou Yu, the navy governor. After looking carefully, he was very satisfied: "I don't know anywhere else. The stability of refugees in northern Hunan can last at least half a month, and it will not be messed up... Is the navy in the court unwilling to hand over the murderer?"

The storming savage reported: "The opposite side said that the captain was dead, and was bombarded by us, and his head was sent to central Hunan."

"The captain is considered the murderer of the accident? It's only two years ago, and I don't believe that the navy's military discipline is so corrupt that it is so out of control."

Zhou Yu sneered: "The lord said right in the news, at least there is a big fish hidden in the navy..."

When everyone heard this, they held their breath and waited for the commander's order.

Zhou Yu changed his mind at this moment: "Is the Xishan Fortress ready?"

"Twenty-one turrets and four hundred thunderbolts, all adjust the range and orientation parameters, just wait for the enemy ship to break into..."

The sound of the wind drove on the flagship, turning into a dragon roaring, pulling open the rain curtain, and the white mist and the waves of the long river were intertwined to form a color.

The warships broke through the surging white fog and appeared in everyone's sight. There were 300 people. Under the banner of the Cai Chao Xiangzhou Navy, they looked closely and saw that they were the banner of another squadron. Most of them slowed down and stopped ships, while thirty more ships did not slow down and slowed down.

"It's so fast...I can't let them in."

Zhou Yu observed the opposite side, and was very afraid of the enemy's sailing skills on this stormy day, so he stretched out his hand: "Rise up the anchor and meet it."

The water sounded continuously, and the sails of thirty warships remained motionless, only the boiler roared, the propeller stirred the river water and left the berth, sliding out a curved wave, standing in front of the opponent, leaning against the west mountain, like a chain of necklaces, sealing the area of ​​the military port tightly... Unless it is strong to attack, no matter how high the caboose skill is, it is impossible to rush in.

The fleet that rushed to the forefront had to lower sails and slow down to avoid chaotic impacts and die together.

"It's really a fight..."

He Tianming saw this scene on the flagship and admired the determination of the other coach, and ordered calmly: "Put the flag and tell them that our army is going to enter Hong Kong for maintenance."

Soon, the flag was lit on the flagship of the Han Army Navy opposite: "Please go by, otherwise fire."

Such a simple and straightforward rejection made the atmosphere tense. There was already a captain cursing here: "Is this still our home port? Is this unreasonable?

"This has not been officially enthroned in Han, it's just like this..."

"Even if the country is enfeoffed, where is the land of the imperial court? Why doesn't you even have the right to enter Hong Kong?"

It seems that there are thirty confrontations on both sides, but the Han Navy's Navy is under greater pressure. Because the Xiangzhou Navy fleet that rushed to the north has several times more clusters. In addition to the He Tianming clutch, which had already had conflicts at the forefront, there are also two more submarines who have arrived in the "waterway accident", which is obviously three times more likely in this armed confrontation.

He Tianming knew his background and did not dare to delay too much. He directly ordered: "Run over"

"The governor Zhang and the two governors Qian passed down their banners and asked you to stop immediately." A magician shouted.

Several staff members watched the two squadrons raided up, and the lightning was flashing on the thunder sail, and they were vaguely hostile to treat themselves as traitors.

When many captains saw this scene, they recalled the previous "channel accident" and the special envoy investigation incident, and their hearts were shocked. The messenger even hardened their teeth and said, "I said later that something happened and the overall situation is damaged, and you will bear all the consequences."

"It seems that there is a misunderstanding, I have to communicate and explain to you."

He Tianming sighed, knowing that the investigation team had caused trouble to their authority before. Usually, the emergency mechanism arranged above is effective and has checked and balanced each other.

The abnormal movements of warships will be interrupted, and even the entire fleet cannot resist the pressure. Fortunately, there are many backup plans on the Northern Wei side...

"You said my family has been transferred?"

"Yes, don't worry. If you complete this, you can leave immediately. My Great Wei will also establish a fleet in the Beihai. The king has an order. You should immediately serve as the governor of the Beihai Fleet." A secret message came: "In Da Cai, you are just the deputy governor of the division, and in Beihai, you are the serious governor."

"Forget it." He Tianming thought so, and the black light flashed and went backwards.

The two deputy commanders had gathered on the deck of a large ship. When they saw this colleague coming alone, their faces were a little better, and their eyes were still very unfriendly. The older Deputy Governor Zhang said in a deep voice: "General He, what do you want? Who instructed you?"

Another middle-aged deputy governor Qian said a gentle tone and frowned: "The general has an order. No one is allowed to move before the waterway accident is clear..."

"But if you say that, you are not allowed to fall into the prestige of the court."

He Tianming interrupted, knowing that his success or failure is here, his life and death are here, and his eyes did not retreat at all and looked at the two governors: "Two generals, you may have not returned to Xiangzhou for too long. Now Xiangzhou is not a county, but a vassal state... The king is the prince of the Qing Dynasty."

The two of them changed their faces slightly, they entered the hall and stood in front of the screen.

The warship has its own shielding magic array. I thought to myself, could it be that the Qing prince secretly instructed the investigation team to come here just a scene?

Look at He Tianming’s repeated promotions at a young age. Is there really someone behind it?

I couldn't help but wonder that the navy was jointly built by the court and the local government. It was very deep and intervened in all aspects. The mother clan of the Qing County Prince was from Xiaozhou, so it was not surprising that one more shot...
Chapter completed!