"Young master is really amazing... I didn't expect that he would actually attract the remnants of the Six Kingdoms!"
Faced with the sudden appearance of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, Yang Duanhe was startled at first, and then lowered his voice and ordered: "Get ready to defend against the enemy!"
"Clatter--!"
The Imperial Guards walking in front stopped their horses one after another, took out their crossbows and pointed them at the Xiang family troops.
"put!"
The prepared imperial troops, upon hearing Yang Duanhe's order, all pulled the trigger.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Countless arrows were lost and fell all over the hillside in an instant, like rain.
Xiang Jiajun, who had just been proud of breaking through the black-armored defense line, was wailing and retreating with a look of fear.
what's the situation?
Those forbidden troops are all crossbowmen?
Could this be the famous arrow array used by Qin to destroy the six kingdoms?
They also came prepared!
"You can't escape, otherwise you will die...:"
Long Qie reminded himself secretly.
You know, they trotted all the way here from outside Fufeng City. Even if they rested for a while in Qishan, how could these two-legged people outrun a four-legged horse?
Thinking of this, Long Qie raised his arms and shouted;
"Find a bunker and prepare to counterattack. Don't run away! Don't run away!"
Although Long Qie's voice was powerful and spread all around, no one listened to him at this moment.
Not only were the remnants of the Six Kingdoms on the run, but even a small number of Xiang's troops were in chaos.
You must know that crossbowmen are different from archers in that they do not consume physical energy by drawing arrows.
Because the loading method of the crossbow and the entire process of pulling the trigger are very simple.
The user only needs to aim.
And facing those densely packed remnants of the Six Nations, even without aiming, you can still shoot to death and injure one or two people.
The distribution position of these crossbowmen is very unique, just at the front of the long queue. Even if the Xiang Jiajun arrived suddenly, it would be difficult to take care of them immediately.
The only ones who could pose a threat to them were the crossbowmen among the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.
Unfortunately, the Forbidden Army had set up shields on the outside, forming an effective defensive wall. The missing arrows from the remnants of the Six Nations would not pose much of a threat to them.
The person in the worst situation now is undoubtedly Han Xin, who is guarding the prison car.
Since Xiang Jiajun's first attack was on the prison car, his defense was quickly broken through, and even the shield formation set up by the imperial army was smashed to pieces by Xiang Yu.
"Long Qie, prepare to sprinkle fire oil and light their horses on fire!"
While Xiang Yu was fighting, he gave Long Qie serious orders.
Xiang Yu was very confident about how to defeat more with less. Before rescuing Xiang Bo, he had already thought of a way, such as learning from the famous Fire Ox Formation in history.
Although the power of a war horse's sprint is not as powerful as that of a stronger cattle, a frightened war horse can't tell the difference between friend and foe. As long as the surroundings are in chaos, the Forbidden Army cannot stop him from rescuing people.
As a result, Long Qie quickly stabilized the situation, allowing Xiang Jiajun, who was carrying clay jars behind him, to recognize the clay jars and smash them against the horses around him and some of the Qin troops.
At the same time, he shouted again: "Don't run away! Don't run away! Follow the major general to fight back! Fight back!"
"Pah pah pah——!"
There were sounds of broken earthen jars, accompanied by a pungent smell. Yang Duanhe sniffed his nose, his face changed drastically, and he immediately ordered: "Quick! Shoot the war horse quickly!"
"Um?"
The Imperial Guards were stunned for a moment and seemed unable to react.
At this moment, a fire stick with sparks came out of Long Qie's hand, took on the shape of a parabola, and landed on the tail of a war horse.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the horse's tail was ignited by the fire, and a cluster of flames with a burning aroma sprang up. In less than a moment, it quickly spread all over the horse's body.
The war horse immediately screamed and ran around in pain.
Pieces of burned horsehide, carrying flames, fell to the ground, once again igniting the corpses in the world and the surrounding Forbidden Army.
"Ahhhh——!"
Screams and shouts came and went.
Those crossbowmen who failed to kill the horses in time shrank violently, like a magnitude 9 earthquake.
"It's too late...it's too late for everything..."
Looking at the sea of fire in front of him that was like "purgatory on earth", Yang Duanhe's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, but soon a hint of determination flashed through his eyes, and he immediately ordered: "The crossbowmen will shoot all the people and horses with fire, and the remaining ones will be shot." Everyone downstairs, follow me!"
After saying that, he rode out and rushed towards Han Xin.
.......
At the same time, Han Xin was separated by the sea of fire.
Xiang Yu, with one man and one halberd, killed the surrounding Imperial Guards and turned them upside down.
"Uncle, Yu'er is here to save you!"
Xiang Yu killed a group of forbidden troops, took off the black scarf on his head, and smiled excitedly.
Yes, it’s excitement.
At this time, Xiang Yu felt that all the blood in his body was on fire.
He hadn't killed so happily in a long time.
National hatred and family hatred were intertwined at this moment. Even though he could not kill Ying Zheng or Zhao Hao, he was extremely happy to be able to kill these violent Qin thieves.
He wants to prove to the world that he is the most powerful existence in the world and no one can be his opponent.
"Traitor, stop being so arrogant! Die!"
A hundred generals of the Forbidden Army, holding a broadsword, fiercely slashed towards Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu's attention was all focused on the prison car. He didn't even glance at the hundred generals. The iron halberd in his hand directly drew an arc, making a sound that broke through the air, as if it had a powerful force.
Seeing the menacing attack of the iron halberd, the general was so frightened that he quickly blocked it.
However, Xiang Yu laughed ferociously: "Only you, can you stop me?"
"Peng——!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.
The broadsword in General Bai's hand was instantly broken into two sections, and his arm also made a crisp sound and took on a strange shape.
In fact, he did not directly bear the force from the iron halberd, but shared part of the force on his arm guard.
Unfortunately, the arm guard could not withstand such force, and was shattered into pieces, eventually feeding back to his arm.
This shows how terrifying the power of Xiang Yu's halberd is.
As for the Hundred General, his arm was broken and he retreated continuously, blood flowing from his mouth.
When his subordinates saw him retreating tens of meters, they fell to the ground and died without closing their eyes.
"this...."
Han Xin looked stunned and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
Is this damn... still a human being?
Is this the power that humans can have?
Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned.
Most of them were elites of the Qin army who had experienced hundreds of battles and destroyed six kingdoms, but they had never seen or heard of such terrifying generals.
"Calm down!"
After just being stunned for a moment, Han Xin pulled out his sword and shouted: "Spear array!"
As Han Xin's order was conveyed, the black-armored guards dozens of feet away from Xiang Yu raised their spears and made throwing gestures.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The remnants of the Six Kingdoms were impressed by Xiang Yu's force, and with high morale, they continued to fight against the Forbidden Army.
The Forbidden Army, which had no retreat, did not flinch even when faced with the spear formation of the black armored guards who attacked "indiscriminately", and even when faced with the murderous god-like Xiang Yu.
One hundred generals died, and there were more than a dozen hundred generals. All the hundred generals had the courage to die, and even the imperial troops under their command were not afraid of death.
At this moment, Xiang Yu is getting closer and closer to the prison car...
Fifty feet!
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Xiang Yu can already hear Xiang Yu
The sound of Bo slapping the prison car was heard.
"Uncle, don't worry, Yu'er will come to save you right away!"
Xiang Yu rushed over and grinned at the prison car.
The hundreds of generals and imperial troops who stood in front of him clenched their weapons.
Although Xiang Yu was powerful, they all saw it with their own eyes, but no one gave up resistance.
Just like before the overthrow of Chu, Xiang Yan defeated the Qin army under Li Xin and brought them to the brink of despair, but no one surrendered until the 200,000 Qin army hated Chu.
Later, Wang Jian led a 600,000 Qin army to overthrow the Chu state and massacred the Chu army led by Xiang Yan without showing any mercy.
This is the bloody nature unique to the Qin army.
Death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is not being able to take revenge.
They believed in the Qin State behind them, and they believed that the First Emperor could avenge them, so they fought to the death!
"Okay! Very good! Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for killing you today!"
Xiang Yu had an extremely ferocious smile on his face.
I saw him striding towards the direction of the prison car, like a triple jump, leaping and stepping, leaping several meters away, jumping high, and landed on a war horse.
"Uu——!"
Xiang Yu clamped his legs between the belly of the war horse, pulled the horse's rope, and rushed towards the prison car.
At this time, the surrounding imperial troops reacted quickly and blocked his advance.
"Die!"
Xiang Yu, who was riding a war horse and wielding a halberd, drove back the Qin troops around him.
A hundred generals who were also riding on horses gave a sharp scream, rode out, and violently threw the sword in their hands.
He took the broadsword from Xiang Jiajun. There was a long rope tied to the end of the sword so that it could be retrieved after being thrown.
This hundred generals wanted to "repay the enemy with his own medicine" and prepared to use the throwing knife to kill Xiang Yu.
I saw the flying knife coming out of the air, spinning violently, and struck Xiang Yu's neck.
The sword light kills with chills.
Baijiang turned his head and did not look at the result. He was confident that he could definitely hit the target.
Because he has practiced this unique skill since he was a child, which is the art of flying knives.
Although the flying knife he practiced did not have a rope, he mastered this new type of flying knife after only practicing a few times.
However, just for a moment, he felt a heat on the back of his neck. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and there was a sticky feeling...
So at this moment, when his head was decapitated by his own sword, his blood flowed so far?
Baijiang trembled. If the assassin's blood hadn't flowed so far, there would have been only one possibility!
Thinking of that possibility, Baijiang suddenly turned around and saw his head slowly falling from his neck, and his whole body plummeting down.
A blood-red figure leaped into the air on horseback.
That was the assassin just now. His body was covered with the blood of his colleagues. He was holding a heavy halberd in his hand and passed over his body...
"puff!"
The war horse's hooves trampled on the corpse of the general without mercy, and spewed out from the headless neck.
All the forbidden troops, including the remaining hundred generals, could not believe their eyes.
When the general threw the flying knife, Xiang Yu used his iron halberd in front of him to block the attack of the long knife, then he knocked the long knife in the air and threw it back, killing him with lightning speed. That hundred generals.
"Protect....."
A hundred generals shouted here, the iron halberd was only two feet away from his throat.
This assassin, who was as bloody as a murderous god, broke through the Forbidden Army's defense line and came to the Black Armored Guards' front line.
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way!"
Xiang Yu reined in his horse and stopped a few meters in front of the black armored guard. He shook the blood on the iron halberd in his hand and shouted coldly.
He has only one goal, which is to rescue Xiang Bo in the prison car.
Although killing the Qin army gave him great pleasure, he could still distinguish what was light and what was serious.
Now thousands of Imperial Guards are under his control
The fire attack was divided into two stages, and he could kill without restraint. Once Yang Duan and Na Fang broke through the sea of fire, it would not be that easy for him to go on a killing spree.
They might even be killed alive by a large number of forbidden troops.
"If you want to save people, I'm afraid it's not that easy."
Han Xin shook his head.
Although Xiang Yu's ability made him tremble, it was simply impossible for Xiang Yu to kidnap Xiang Bo.
"You black armors can't stop me..."
Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Han Xin sneered: "How will you know if you don't try?"
"snort!"
Xiang Yu snorted: "Seeking death!"
After saying that, he immediately mobilized his war horses and rushed towards the spear array.
At this moment, Han Xin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his hand.
I saw the black armor who was originally preparing to throw a spear suddenly opened a path, revealing a row of wooden boxes.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Countless silver-white flying needles suddenly flew out of the box.
When Xiang Yu saw this, the two boys suddenly appeared. Without any time to hesitate, he clamped the horse's belly with all his strength.
Just hearing the sound of "Kacha", the war horse's ribs were instantly pinched by the huge force. The war horse screamed in pain, kicked hard with its front legs, and jumped up high with the horse's head.
And at the moment it jumped up, most of the thousands of flying needles hit its neck, causing its screams to stop abruptly.
"Major General!"
Long Qie, who was following Xiang Yu, was shocked and rushed towards him with his men.
at the same time.
The remnants of the six kingdoms also threw the remaining clay jars towards the black armored guards.
"withdraw!"
Han Xin made a prompt decision and directly ordered the black-armored guards to retreat without giving them a chance to light a fire.
"Peng!"
Xiang Yu threw it heavily to the ground, grinning.
"Major General, are you okay?"
Long Qie stepped forward to help Xiang Yu up and asked him with concern.
Xiang Yu pushed him away and yelled, "Chase!"
He never thought that he would be tricked by a general. It was simply unreasonable.
Those Qin soldiers just now were not afraid of death. This guy ran away before the battle started when he met him. Didn't he know the consequences of being a deserter?
Qin's laws have always been strict, especially on the battlefield. One person is a deserter, and the other is a deserter.
How dare he? !
Xiang Yu was puzzled and watched helplessly as the prison car brought up billows of smoke and dust.
Historically, he was a "god of war" rarely seen in China for thousands of years. He was powerful enough to dominate all living beings.
But the god of fate seemed to have played a big joke on him.
When he was invincible and invincible, Han Xin was born.
This is the only time in China's two thousand years of feudal history.
Two of the top five "gods of war" appeared at the same time.
Historically, Han Xin, since his debut, has always relied on his power to use the mountains, rivers, land, human conspiracies, and all kinds of tricks, everything he can use, and turn it into his own victory.
Xiang Yu is just the opposite. He always fights head-on with the strong, defeats the strong with the weak, and turns disadvantage into victory.
This is like Xiang Yu being Hong Qigong. If he hits a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, no one can catch it.
Han Xin, on the other hand, is equivalent to Huang Laoxie, who always has countless tricks and deceivers, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
If the duel between these two people is evenly matched, it will be difficult to tell the winner.
Because duels between masters are often just a hair's breadth away.
