"Xiaosi." Xiang An shouted.
"...Huh?" After being stunned for two seconds, Zijuan came back to her senses and looked at Xiang An.
The hollowness in his eyes made Xiang An's heart sink.
"...Concentrate, Xiaosi." Xiang An glanced at the Beichu soldiers behind him, struggling and conflicted in his heart, "We...can't change the commander before the battle."
"I know, second brother, I'm fine." Zijuan answered quickly this time. She wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand and managed a smile.
"This time you and Gu will act together and fight in the direction of Xiayi." Xiang An was still a little worried after all. He sighed, urged Tuanchi to walk two steps slower, patted Zijuan on the shoulder, pursed his lips and shook his head. , "The fourth uncle on the Chengwu side is going to the top, and I will go to Xiayi with the main force."
Ren Ao and Fan Hui are currently stationed in Xiayi with the highest probability. Whether they are dispersed or eliminated, it is crucial for Beichu to complete the encirclement of Liu Ji's main force.
The original plan was for Xiang An to lead an army to conquer Xiayi, and for Zijuan and Xiang Lu to lead another army southward from the direction of Chengwu to block Ren Aofanhui's retreat.
Now it seems that Xiang An can feel more at ease by letting Zijuan act together with him.
Zijuan's situation is really worrying, but if the coach is changed before the battle and Zijuan is allowed to rest in the rear... If that is really done, Xiang An might as well not fight this battle.
Changing the commander will cause a great shake in morale, especially now that assassins infiltrated and killed the eunuch Liao Ye yesterday. If Xiang An changes the commander again, the morale of the Northern Chu army will plummet. Xiang An encouraged The kind that even morale may not be able to be saved.
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Xiang An didn't want to let go of the war that Zijuan or Bei Chu was going to fight.
"Well, I understand, second brother, I'm fine." Zijuan smiled again, hammered her chest with her fist, looked at Xiang An and said, "I am the princess of Langya from the Shangzhu Kingdom of Northern Chu. , I know what this time represents.”
"...Pay attention to your own safety, Xiaosi." Xiang An grabbed Zijuan's shoulders, his eyes serious, "Don't show off."
"I know." Zijuan nodded seriously.
...
"Brother, behind us... is Jianshui." Xiang Jing stood beside Xiang Yu with the horned bow in his shoulder and said in a deep voice.
"Is the water flowing eastward?" Xiang Yu turned his back to Xiang Jing, his voice a little hoarse.
"...It should be Gaixia." Xiang Jing had many wounds on his body. He charged at the front in almost every battle, so it was not surprising that he was seriously injured.
At this time, it was already May 29th.
The Northern Chu army was already in contact with Fan Huiren'ao's army in the west, but Liu Ji, as if he didn't care about anything, fought eastward with all his life, forcing Xiang Yu to the west of the Mishui River.
Xiang Yu turned around and looked at the tens of thousands of Xichu soldiers following him without saying a word.
To the east of the Lishui River, Poppy stood there, looking at Xiang Yu who was standing high up with tears streaming down her face.
The Han army had already attacked, and the Western Chu army fought and retreated, but it was unable to get rid of its decline.
The majestic Western Chu now has less than 30,000 soldiers left.
Others, some escaped, but most died.
"kill--!
! "Liu Ji was sitting in the army, commanding the Han army, and rushed towards the Western Chu army crazily.
Liu Ji knew that beating the drowned dog was the best opportunity to destroy Xi Chu.
"Hurry! Cross the Nishui River!" Xiang Yu shouted.
He froze after shouting.
Because he didn't intend to shout these words, it was completely a subconscious behavior.
"Brother, I will lead people to hold Liu Jijun down. You lead the large army and go first!" Xiang Jing stood below and shouted to the top. Then before Xiang Yu could react, Xiang Jing led a group of soldiers and charged. go out.
A small group of Western Chu troops broke away from the team, and under the leadership of Xiang Jing, they rushed towards the Han army like moths flying into the flame.
"Lao San!" Xiang Yu wanted to reach out to stop him, but...
Xiang Jing had already run away.
Looking at most of the Western Chu army that had begun to cross the Nishui River, Xiang Yu opened his mouth and finally put down his hand.
Xi Chu has reached a desperate situation, and he has brought it into the desperate situation with his own hands.
Even so, some people still have expectations for this country.
Looking at Xiang Jing's retreating figure, looking at Xiang Jing's determination to die, Xiang Yu's hard-hearted heart couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.
After a little hesitation, Xiang Yu led the rest of the Western Chu army across the Jianshui River.
Xiang Jing felt the Xi Chu army starting to retreat behind him, sighed deeply, and closed his eyes.
When I opened it again, I already had the will to die.
"kill------!
! "
He shouted filial piety and was drowned by Liu Ji's army.
...
At the same time that fighting broke out on the Jianshui battlefield, frictions between the Xiayi, Northern Chu and Han armies also began.
"The soldiers of Beichu - follow this king into the formation!
! Xiang An roared, causing Beichu soldiers to respond loudly.
"kill--!
! "
For a moment, the sound of killing was loud, and both the Han army and the Northern Chu army pressed forward.
Xiang An ignored the deafening sound in his ears and scanned his eyes, looking for the key figure in this battle.
Fan Hui, Ren Ao.
The Han army had a favorable geographical advantage in this battle, but Xiang An still wanted to attack. One of his purposes was to demoralize the Han army, and Beichu was in urgent need of a big victory to dispel the panic that was hanging over him.
Neither side intends to retreat.
Xiang An, wielding his giant beryllium, took the lead and charged into the hinterland of the Han army's formation, looking for Fan Hui and Ren Ao.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. In a war between armies, generals are a crucial factor.
“Xiang An, the dog thief—die!
! "
In a blink of an eye, Xiang An suddenly saw a general coming out of the Han army formation, roaring like a tiger and throwing a halberd at Xiang An.
"Huh?" Xiang An's eyes narrowed, and he twisted his hands, placing the big beryllium horizontally, blocking the attack of the Han general.
It's Ren Ao.
Where is Fan Hui?
Xiang An was speechless. He forced Ren Ao back with three or two powerful and heavy attacks, and looked around.
"How dare you get distracted while fighting with me!?" Ren Ao's martial arts skills were not weak either. Looking at Xiang An who was looking around, a slight smile appeared on his lips, but he still roared and attacked again.
"I'm fighting with you, why should I focus on death!" Xiang An was bothered and snorted coldly. He clamped his legs on the horse's belly and pushed forward violently, suppressing Ren Ao's offensive and lashing out. On Ren Ao's horse's legs.
The horse's hind legs broke just after being touched by Xiang An's large beryllium, and the whole horse was spun and flew up after being beaten by Xiang An.
"Ah——" Ren Ao screamed and fell off the horse.
Xiang An didn't give Ren Ao another chance to struggle, and the big beryllium hit Ren Ao.
A brave Wuhan general died directly under Xiang An.
But Xiang An didn't have much expression, he was still searching.
Find the direction of Fan Hui.
Then, he saw Fan Hui, who was already fighting with Zijuan.
Moreover, he still had the upper hand.
