Xiang An killed Xiang Bo and then passed out.
This coma lasted for more than a day and a night.
His injury had already hurt his heart, and it had been repeatedly touched twice and three times in the past two days, plus a lot of fatigue accumulated in the past few years since the founding of Beichu.
It was a miracle that he was only unconscious for one day and one night.
When he opened his eyes, Xiang Lu was sitting next to him.
"...Fourth Uncle..." Xiang An called.
"Stop talking yet and drink some water." Xiang Lu looked sad and handed Xiang An a glass of water.
Xiang An didn't move and let Xiang Lu feed him water. His throat twitched and he reluctantly swallowed it.
"Ahem——"
But I still choked.
He didn't pay attention and just struggled to sit up.
"Beichu Army... how is it now?"
"We're done." Xiang Lu lowered his head and bit it with sadness in his tone.
"Liu Ji is in the east, Chen Ping is in the west, Lu Chuan is in the south, and Han Xin is in the north."
"We were surrounded."
Xiang An sat on the bed and fell into silence.
"...Heaven is going to destroy me, Beichu, ah..."
Xiang An raised his head and looked into the tent.
There was no one except Xiang Lu beside him.
Xiang An got out of bed, walked out of the tent, climbed onto the watchtower, and looked around.
Empty.
But there is no way out.
Xiang An returned to the tent again, lowered his head, looked at the blood on the ground, and remained silent.
He sat behind the eucalyptus table, took a clean bamboo slip, and looked to his side.
"Fourth uncle."
"Help me...grind the ink."
"......good."
Xiang An picked up the brush and looked at the empty tent except for himself and his fourth uncle, and showed a sad smile.
His side... was almost empty.
The way to survive is almost blocked.
Prepare to... fight to the death.
Xiang An put down his pen and wrote two words in extremely beautiful small seal script.
"Returning to the Heart"
Then, keep writing.
While writing, Xiang An murmured.
"The king is of Chu origin, and the solitary emperor is called Shenwu.
I am far away from you, far away from my arms, and I promise you in my great name.
My brother said he was from you, and my father took a look at the original appearance.
Fenwu has such a strong shadow, and he has cultivated great abilities by himself.
There was a man from Ju who knelt down before my father, and Zhao Nan shed tears.
Qu Xiang beats his head far ahead, his face is dark and he returns to the great lake with snow.
The winter ice is warm and the summer dew is gone. I stay in the south of the water and sleep.
Later, he came out of Sishui Mountain and called it Da Pangxi, and placed the tiger on it.
I promised you that the king of the mountain would fight, and the evil monsters would kill him.
Looking for and walking through the flood, I found a girl named Zijuan.
Zhongfu Liang was pitiful, and Fu Juan made the first remarks about Xiang Si.
There are also uncles and younger brothers who have been punished for hundreds of years, with their eyes closed and their ferocious arms standing on their sides.
At that time, the water was like a turbulent river, and those who entered the East Sea would not return.
There is childlike joy in Meisi, but it is like a frightened bird that throws its feathers and flies away.
I don't know how old I am, I came out of Kuaiji.
In the past, the Qin Emperor had great power, great virtue, and was able to level the Liuhe and control the Central Plains.
He is as capable as Yao and Shun, and more accomplished than Xia and Yu!
Knowing that the common people are suffering and suffering at the same time, we have made great plans to stabilize both the inside and outside.
However, the late emperor died in the sand dunes, and Hu Hai was young and unwise.
The dead country arose in Chen County, triggering the wrath of the head of Guizhou.
People are working hard and doing heavy tasks, but they are living in the palace!
He lamented that he should die if he eats his salary, and all the surnames came to attack Qin.
Father Zhong said that Qin stole Chu and came back.
My eldest brother, General Wu, will come and unite the three armies to avoid the disturbance.
Destroying the city and fields, the horse is galloping, and the water is gathered in the south to comfort Chu.
Attacking the north and crossing the water, they came one after another, but Zhu Zhu did not enter his eyes.
Continue to attack the Huaihe River, and will leave Hanguan to defeat King Chen.
He also swallowed Linji and destroyed the Wei Dynasty, which threatened the Qi Dynasty. The false king rebelled and the Qi Dynasty was injured.
Together, we sigh that our father and brother are here, and our hearts are divided.
Going forward to the rolling yellow water, I recall the reason of Zhao people.
He said that the river waves are red and yellow, and he has awakened from the war.
Looking into the distance, I sigh deeply, the wounds of the Central Plains have long been urgent.
Of course I want to look forward to it, but the mourners don't ask for it.
The river soil is about to be stained with red and evil spirits, and the corpses are exhausted from the west to the east.
Tuobei Tacheng is said to be Dingtaoxi. It has been a long month and the soldiers will not arrive.
There are Qin generals who are advancing westward, and they have the strength to defeat them with law.
He walked away without saying a word, but when he saw his father, he had already passed away.
I have been kneeling for a long time and weeping at the foot of the city. My strength is too great.
At dusk, there are moss on the moss-covered bluestone. I don’t know what it means to be alive?
If it is miserable to die from hunger in the winter, how can Gao Deng show his strength?
Those who sit dry without thinking, return to the south and need to cultivate themselves.
Fang Yuan must be capable, but he is sitting high and is in danger.
Wolf smoke will almost lift the sky and cover the sky, and there will be many internal and external disturbances.
King Huai was aware of the misfortune of Qin, and sent the three armies to come back in full force.
I will be approaching my elder brother's army, but I see my uncle Liu Jinlan.
Since I am not happy, I am busy with dirt. I am also angry about the virtues of Xie Yuan.
Unyielding, he went north to attack Qin Xi, but there was a disagreement when he arrived at Pengcheng.
My brother ordered me to march westward to Hanguanxi and cross over to the King of Kezhang.
Although the giant deer is conquering Chu, it doesn't bother to cross the river flag.
The opportunity is set to threaten the princes from afar, and the cauldrons and boats will be destroyed to put them in a dangerous situation.
I don't have enough military wisdom to remember, but I came from the west to attack Qin Zhang.
The eldest brother is angry and scolds you, and his words can endanger the Qin Dynasty.
You are far away from me, so you asked your eldest brother:
"Zhang Xi Zhong's father was defeated and Tao Xi was defeated. Do you deserve retribution?"
The bad words are rebuked without saying anything, and the whole world is affected by them.
The advance letter was to cross the Zhang River from the north, and another 200,000 of the king's troops were killed.
But Liu Xi, his uncle on the south road, attacked Wuguan and Chengyun was at full speed.
The entrance road also broke through Lantianxi, and finally died in Xianyang.
I also saw Ziying assassinating Zhao Gaoxi and leaving the city to offer his seal to Liu to destroy the Qin Dynasty.
There has never been an Emperor of Qin in the ages, and he is only two generations away from death.
The Northern Army marched into Hanguanxi together, and held a banquet at Hongmen to invite Duke Pei.
The thieves in Xiangzhuang want to carry out assassinations. They return to the feudal lords and live in peace.
The Qin Dynasty left no new dynasty, and burned it in Xianyang in the name of Zhou.
The west holds the world and the east stands majestic, and the elder brother is entrusted to the world.
I am afraid that I will not blame Wan Xing. I am shocked and ask my brother why?
The old sayings also come back to the old sayings. This trip is needed for the safety of the Central Plains?
I look up at the long lava cloth and there is it, and it sounds like my head in the clear night.
The Central Plains was suddenly divided into eighteen continents and returned to Western Chu and Ding Pengcheng.
We are outside the walls of the Yuan'an military camp. We don't want to enter the city to discuss our plans.
He also said that strange people are disturbing the northern border. I have brought three thousand people to fix them.
When I returned home, I heard that Peng was humiliating Chu Xi. Was he angry with me for three thousand Anzhongyuan?
The admonishment was to fight far away in the middle of the water, and then attack the three Qi Dynasties when they were successful.
When I heard that my brother had destroyed Jingding Tao Xi, I couldn't help but return in such a hurry.
There is no use in talking too much. I think of fighting far away in Dongjun.
Victory or defeat does not matter, I will leave here and escape from the three states of Qi.
After destroying Yan, Liaodong Xi was also taken over, and it became known as Northern Chu.
The world is divided into three parts, the eldest brother is Xi Chu, uncle Liu Han.
Returning south to the Hehuai River, I wanted to surround the Han Dynasty, but a bandit stabbed me and fled.
My sister Zijuan intercepted him and killed the thieves in Wenshui.
But she wept and knelt down by the water, hushing in confusion.
When they arrived at Xiayi, a war broke out, and some Han generals came out to intercept Northern Chu.
It is glorious to have recovered from death. My sister is sleeping in my arms.
Why should I look up to the sky and be filial? I would rather wear a gun and make a golden armor.
Gaixia died in Western Chu again. It was far away from the river and could not return.
And when the sun sets high in the sky, there is no Guizhou head.
Seeing no way out, I sit there in a daze and think about leaving.
I am so ridiculous in front of me, and there is nothing prosperous in my final destination.
It is also true that I have failed my father. Don’t let everyone in the world become your subjects.
It has its own ambition to move the earth with soaring clouds, but now it is surrounded by Han people.
Ming Ming's mother is silent, but her master has arrived. "
Xiang An gently put down the pen in his hand.
His calligraphy was beautiful, but his eyes had a gloomy look of twilight.
"Fourth Uncle, let's go." His voice was hoarse. He stood up and put a pile of bamboo slips next to him.
Xiang An had empty tears in his eyes, looking at Xiang Lu in great pain.
"Let's... let's go, let's go."
He nodded, helped Xiang An up, and the uncle and nephew walked out of the camp together.
...
"Uncle Xiang... must be dead." Liu Ji looked at Xiao He and Zhang Liang and sighed softly, "He... probably knew where he would die, so he chose Go to hell.”
"He doesn't want to betray, I've seen it before." Zhang Liang looked at Liu Ji with the same tired look in his eyes, "But because he helped me once, he must betray."
"Now, dying in the hands of his nephew may be a relief for him."
He was silent for a moment and lowered his head.
"...I'm sorry for him."
"There is no point arguing about this at this time, Mr. Zifang." Liu Ji shook his head and comforted, "The final result of this battle is about to come."
"I will arrange it in Dingyuan, Your Majesty." Zhang Liang did not go to see Liu Ji, but just sighed, "After this battle... I will leave and travel around the world."
"I know." Liu Ji hesitated slightly, but still nodded.
"Before this, I will ask Chen Ping, Lu Wei, and Han Xin to force Xiang An to the bank of Surabaya, west of Huling." Liu Ji and Xiao He walked to the side of the sand table and clicked on the west of Huling. A grassland on the banks of the Sishui River.
"It should be possible." Xiao He looked a little excited.
"Xiang An is the last obstacle to the king. As long as this battle can be won, the Central Plains will be unified in the hands of the king." He bowed his hand to Liu Ji.
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"Yes, if you win, you will conquer the world." Liu Ji raised his head and looked at the top of the tent, feeling a little emotional and wanting to cry.
This journey has been a long one and a long one.
Stroking his gray beard, Liu Ji shook his head and walked toward the outside of the camp alone, waving his hand to signal Xiao He not to follow.
"This..." Xiao He stared blankly at the empty camp door.
"Let the king go and have a rest, Mr. Xiao... I will go back first." Zhang Liang stood up, patted Xiao He on the shoulder, and gave a tired smile, "This is what we work together. It’s the last period of time...just cherish it.”
"Huh? Master Zhang...?"
Xiao He was the only one left in the camp.
For some reason, he felt empty.
Shaking his head to dispel this feeling, Xiao He also walked out of the tent.
...
"Finally, is it the end?" Han Xin smacked his lips and sat in his tent.
"After this battle, there will be few wars in the Central Plains..." He walked out of the camp and looked at the bustling military camp. Everyone had a smile on their face.
Han was about to win, and Han Xin knew how happy these soldiers were.
but......
"There's no war anymore?" Han Xin looked at the sky and asked himself, with regret in his tone.
He is a person who can only rely on war to survive, but besides war, there are still some things that he needs to care about.
He turned back to the camp and took out a jug of wine from under the eucalyptus stand.
"When we meet on the battlefield, let's have a drink, Lord Xiang An..."
Xiang An has always been his confidant.
This has never changed.
