At the moment when Zhou Yu was stabilizing the fleet, a few small dots appeared on the southern horizon, and Zhou Yu couldn't help but frown. It was not a good time for a fleet to appear.
"General Cheng, have your men set up the defensive formation. Our fleet is not particularly suited for naval combat." Zhou Yu frowned slightly and instructed Cheng Pu, not particularly fearful, as he was confident in his abilities in naval warfare.
"Yes!" Cheng Pu, who had followed Sunx Jian for many years and then Sonx Ce, was already impressed by Zhou Yu's prowess and had long since submitted, so he immediately arranged for the fleet to be maneuvered into a defensive stance upon Zhou Yu's orders.
"Oh, up ahead we've actually encountered fellow travelers." Zhao Zun said with a smile as he gazed into the northern sea, "I reckon they are also aristocratic families heading north."
