Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 152 Unexplained Drift

Murong Chong was also looking into the distance, but there was nothing in his eyes. He was looking, but he didn't see anything.

"What's there to worry about."

"A Liudun, only dead people can keep secrets. Keeping him is always a scourge."

"It's better to let him die, you see, it's been several days now, hasn't no one found out?"

"That's true."

A living person has an unreliable mouth, and he has to think about how to deal with this person. From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with Murong Chong's approach.

"Look, what is that?"

On the vast, misty river, a few boats slowly approached.Although the war was tense, life went on inside and outside Xiangyang City.

In the vicinity of Xiangyang, people's way of life has changed a lot, from relying mainly on land transportation in the north to half by land and water.

Boats have become a relatively common thing.

It is undeniable that any separatist forces occupying an important city like Xiangyang will certainly manage it properly and will not let it decline.

The city of Xiangyang is in good order, and it also relies on the continuous delivery of goods outside the city.Without these busy merchant ships, the stability of Xiangyang City could not be maintained.

However, there seems to be some discord among the busy merchant ships.

After many years of fighting, Murong Chui, who can shoot eagles with his hands, has excellent eyesight.

Looking into the distance, I soon found that there were some strange things floating on the turbulent river surface, which were a little far away and could not be distinguished clearly.

Following the place Murong Chui pointed, Murong Chong also looked over.

He looked left and right and found nothing.

"Nothing!"

Murong Chui ignored him and jumped off the deck with a few steps.

What are you waiting for, hurry up!

Although Murong Chong didn't know what Murong Chui saw, he still followed.

Those so-called foreign objects landed on the shore after a few spins. At this moment, Murong Chui just arrived.

Taking a closer look, I found that it was all wooden boards and bamboo poles!

Something is wrong!
He jumped into the river and dragged the board ashore.

"It's not quite right, there is a problem." He murmured in a low voice, and was heard by Murong Chong, who was following closely. Chong also squatted down and took a few glances.

"What's the problem?"

"It was raining heavily the first two days, and it's normal to wash down a few boards."

"Heavy rain?" Murong Chui suddenly had an epiphany, and his expression was very excited. Murong Chong was startled, thinking that he had discovered some great secret.

"Correct!"

"That's the reason for the rain!"

Murong Chui jumped up abruptly and pulled up a few more boards.

A steady stream of wooden boards and bamboo poles were moving towards the river bank. The place where Murong Chui and the others stood, facing the river, at the center of the river, happened to have a roundabout.

Anything that floats in the river, if it floats into this circle, has to spin a few times and float to the bank of the river.

Murong Chui carefully checked the planks and bamboo poles that had drifted to the shore, and then spread them out in front of Murong Chong.

"Look, what's wrong with these boards?"

Murong Chong was beautiful, but he acted carelessly, and he didn't look carefully when things were placed in front of him.

In fact, it is useless to look carefully, he can't see anything abnormal at all.

Murong Chong didn't respond for a long time, so Murong Chui had to ask and answer himself.

"It's a wooden board for shipbuilding."

"And those bamboo poles are also used as weapons, didn't you see that?"

Murong Chui was really shocked by this discovery.

After all, Murong Chong is also a man who has been in the army for many years, doesn't he have any eyesight!

The wooden boards on the mud floor are all of the same length, and the surface is smooth and smooth. It looks like they have been carefully polished.

As for those bamboo poles, the same is true, one end has been sharpened, which must have been processed.

"These planks are used for shipbuilding." Murong Chui's tone was quite certain, and Murong Chong took a few more glances, still puzzled.

However, in all matters related to the war, Murong Chui's experience was much stronger than his, and Murong Chong generally would not question these claims.

Why are there so many wooden and bamboo poles floating on the river?

Looking at this number, it was definitely not a random drop, and Murong Chui raised doubts in his heart.

These meticulously treated wooden boards, appearing in piles, can only illustrate one problem.On the other side of the river, there is a large-scale shipbuilding activity.

Coupled with those bamboo poles that have been cut, this is further evidenced.

Murong stood up and looked into the distance.

"Chong'er, which river is this river connected to?"

This question couldn't help Murong Chong, he immediately responded, "Bai Shui!"

White water?

This is not right!

"The white water should have flowed from the territory of Xinye."

Murong Chong nodded: "Yes, it was from Xinye Liu to the outside of Xiangyang City!"

"It's not wrong, didn't we just come from Xinye half a month ago?"

Murong Chong thought that Murong Chui was confused, but he couldn't even figure it out.

The place of Xinye is now firmly in the hands of the Qin army. As Murong Chong said, the team they are currently leading started from Xinye to assist Xiangyang.

No one knows the situation of Xinye better than them.

The situation around Xinye is different from that of Xiangyang.

If Xiangyang is a city divided by water and land, then Xinye City, which is more northerly, has more developed land transportation, and there is no need for too many warships to occupy it.

Moreover, the place was controlled by the Qin army early, and it has been several years.There has never been any large-scale shipbuilding in the city.

Murong Chui dared to conclude that these wooden boards must not have drifted over from the white water outside Xinye City.

Water flows down, this principle is easy to understand, and no one does not know it.

However, exceptions are not without them.

Murong Chui pondered and thought about what had happened recently, and immediately thought of a possibility.

"Chong'er, in which direction is Baishui?"

The two waded through the water and took a few steps closer to the river.

Murong Chui watched back and forth, not sure about this matter.

Of course, it is impossible to count on Murong Chong.

In Murong Chong, as long as Murong Chui was there, he would not have the power to use his brain.

Murong Chong stepped forward and looked at it cooperatively.

He waved his hand and pointed: "It's over there!"

White water is in the north, however, the planks come from the south!
Recalling what he saw on the boat just now, Murong Chui made a judgment.

"not good!"

"Jin Jun may have a move!"

Murong Chong's expression changed and he was very nervous: "Ah Liu Dun, how do you know?"

Murong Chui said worriedly: "The white water is in the north, but did you notice just now that these planks are floating from the south."

"I think it will never be peaceful on Jin Jun's territory."

Years of combat experience made Murong Chui's sixth sense quite acute.

(End of this chapter)