"It's starting again!" Liu Xu, who was staying in Luoyang Palace at this time, had already reached the third level of the Holy Title. Before he could wipe the sweat from his forehead, he felt the severe pain coming from the depths of his mind again.
Liu Xu understood that a new breakthrough was about to begin again.
Although Liu Xu's cultural and creative space has increased several times at this time, the surging power of reading is still surging, especially with the plot of the overlord bidding farewell to Wu Zhui Ma in tears, the tension of the entire plot has It has reached a new level, and naturally arouses the readers' emotions to a new level.
Liu Xu also very naturally began to attack the fourth level author of the holy title.
At this time, Xiang Yu had also said goodbye to the Wujiang Pavilion Chief. He lost his horse and could only fight on foot with the chasing Han army.
What makes Xiang Yu feel strange is that these Han soldiers who surrounded him were not eager to fight him head-on. Instead, they formed a tight circle around him. They seemed to just want to trap him in the circle and did not kill him for the time being. Xiang Yu's intention.
Just when Xiang Yu and the readers were a little confused, the answer to this strange behavior was found. It turned out to be a slender and thin young general riding a horse nearby.
With the appearance of this young general, all the surrounding Han soldiers lowered their heads unconsciously, looking at this ordinary general with expressions of respect and admiration.
Only Xiang Yu was stunned when he saw this young man again, and then smiled and said, "Isn't this my halberd-wielding doctor? How have you lived these years?"
"Thanks to King Xiang's concern, Han Xin is doing well!" This young man is naturally Han Xin, the general who currently commands the entire Han army of 400,000 troops. It is also he who has knocked down the entire Chu State's power bit by bit. Finally, he laid an ambush from all directions, leaving Xiang Yu until he was the last person left.
It can be said that Xiang Yu's biggest failure was in the hands of Han Xin, but when Xiang Yu saw Han Xin, he still had a smile on his face, which made Han Xin, who had always been confident and conceited, feel a little uncomfortable.
Because this is completely different from the Xiang Yu he knows.
In his impression, Xiang Yu should have been furious when he saw him at this moment. He picked up his weapon and wanted to kill Han Xin to take revenge no matter how far away he was.
After all, Han Xin was once Xiang Yu's general, but now he has become Xiang Yu's gravedigger. Xiang Yu should naturally kill Han Xin, the traitor.
But Xiang Yu was smiling and didn't seem to be angry. This made Han Xin very incredible and didn't understand why Xiang Yu was like this.
It seems that the purpose of meeting Xiang Yu is to see Xiang Yu in a desperate state, so that he can gain some comfort from his depressed life.
The angrier Xiang Yu is at this time, the happier Han Xin will be.
On the contrary, Xiang Yu's already indifferent attitude, even smiling, made Han Xin even more uncomfortable.
"Why is King Xiang laughing?" Han Xin couldn't help but ask.
"Why didn't I laugh when I could see my old friends before I died?" Xiang Yu laughed loudly, but then felt a little sad. "Back then, I inherited my uncle's legacy. There were hundreds of halberd-wielding men around me, and they were all my best." The people closest to you and the ones you trust the most.”
"It was just that in the battle of Julu, thirty-two people died. Later, when Zhang Han was defeated, eight more people died. Sixteen people died in the battle with Qi State, and twenty-nine people died in the battle with Liu Bang."
"And today, the last fourteen people are gone!" After Xiang Yu finished speaking, he glanced at Han Xin and said, "I thought that all those hundred people had gone, but I never thought that there was actually one person still alive. How could I not Happy?"
Xiang Yu smiled very happily, while Han Xin's face was as dark as snow.
There were some blind soldiers around who whispered, "Who is the last halberd wielder who survived?"
No one answered his question. Those who didn't know the answer naturally didn't know it. Those who knew the answer didn't dare to speak at all at this time, because the last halberd-wielding doctor who survived was Han Xin himself.
But Han Xin didn't seem to care, and instead said, "Xiang Yu lamented that only Xin survived. That's because Xin is no longer King Xiang's halberd-bearing doctor. But the other 99 people have been King Xiang's halberd-bearing doctor all their lives. They Isn’t it pitiful to die?”
Han Xin's words made Xiang Yu speechless for a moment, because Han Xin deeply mocked Xiang Yu again.
Among the 100 halberd-wielding men who followed Xiang Yu at that time, they were still among the halberd-wielding men until the moment of their death.
This shows that none of Xiang Yu's most trusted personal guards had been promoted until the day they died, and they could only be a small halberd-wielding doctor for the rest of their lives.
On the contrary, Han Xin, the only one who survived, was also the only one who broke away from his identity as a halberd-wielding doctor and pursued his own self-worth. This seems to explain the reason for Xiang Yu's failure from another aspect, that is, he was reluctant to give people official titles.
Seeing Xiang Yu speechless after being retorted by him, the resentment that Han Xinxin had been holding for a long time dissipated a lot, so he finally asked, "Has King Xiang ever regretted it?"
"What do you regret?" Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Han Xin meant.
"Of course I regret not listening to my advice, and I regret even more that I let me leave alive!" Han Xin said. "Without me, King Xiang probably wouldn't have been defeated today. Doesn't King Xiang regret it?"
"Why should I regret it?" After hearing this, Xiang Yu laughed and said, "It's good that I didn't listen to your advice, but I'm not also invincible and invincible. What's the value of your advice to me? "
"As for you leaving, this is God's will. It has nothing to do with you and me!"
"Besides, Han Xin, when have you ever defeated me? In terms of fighting, you are still no match for me!" Xiang Yu laughed and said, "Han Xin, don't think that you defeated me."
"No, no, the person who defeated me was Liu Bang, my good brother Liu Bang. What does it have to do with you, Han Xin? You are just a halberd-wielding doctor!"
"Only Liu Bang and I are our opponents. It's a pity that once I die, I will no longer have anyone who can be Liu Bang's opponent. You will all die in his hands. What a tragedy!"
"Let's go!" Han Xin completely lost interest in talking to Xiang Yu and left with his halberd-bearing doctors. At the same time, when he left, he also read out Liu Bang's decree to everyone: "Whoever kills Xiang Yu will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households." , rewarded with thousands of gold”
At this moment, everyone surrounding Xiang Yu suppressed the fear in their hearts and began to frantically get ready to try.
Needless to say, there was no need to say more about the battle that followed. Xiang Yu killed hundreds more people, but he also had more than a dozen wounds on his body. Until he saw a general who was attacking him and asked, "Is that my old friend Lu Matong in front of me?"
Lu Matong was frightened. He was originally a cavalryman under Xiang Yu, but later he left Xiang Yu and joined Liu Bang's army. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yu still recognized him.
"I heard that whoever kills me can be made a Marquis of ten thousand households and get a thousand pieces of gold. Since you and I are old acquaintances, I will give this credit to you!" After saying that, Xiang Yu swung his sword and killed himself in front of his old friend Lu Matong.
(End of chapter)
