"It was reported that the rear army was attacked by a large number of assassins. Lieutenant Han escaped with the prison car and black armor!"
When Yang Duanhe heard the news, he couldn't believe it.
He had just bypassed the sea of fire and planned to rush to help Han Xin, but he did not expect that Han Xin turned into a deserter.
Damn it, how dare he?
Even if you are protected by Young Master Hao, deserting is still a serious crime in Qin!
Full of surprise in his heart, Yang Duanhe raised his head and looked into the distance, and sure enough he saw the black-armored guards who were "defeated and fled".
At the same time, behind them, there were dozens of remnants of the Six Nations chasing after them.
Hundreds of people were being driven away by dozens of others, just like herdsmen driving cattle and sheep. The scene was indescribably weird.
Yang Duanhe now seriously doubts whether this Han Xin is fake Han Xin, why is he so useless?
Zhao Hao had blown him to the sky back then!
Did he have other plans?
After Wei Wei thought about it, Yang Duanhe recalled the scene in the woods again and concluded that Han Xin was the real Han Xin, so he lowered his head and looked at the battlefield.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you frown.
But he saw that the battlefield in front of him was in a mess, with corpses strewn all over the field. It was extremely tragic.
"No wonder Han Xin wants to escape. Xiang Yu's ability is really amazing. One person is as good as a hundred people. I still underestimated him."
Yang Duanhe pondered for a few times, and immediately ordered to his side: "Leave some people here to clean the battlefield, and the rest will chase after me, Lieutenant!"
"promise."
A Qian Niu beside him respectfully agreed and led his men to ride away.
Just as Yang Duanhe was about to chase Han Xin, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the mountain: "Yang Duanhe, are you okay?"
"Um?"
Yang Duanhe was shocked and couldn't help but follow the sound.
He saw Ying Chengyu standing proudly on the hillside, looking down at him with a half-smile.
"Mr. Chang'an."
Yang Duanhe stared at Ying Chengyu with wide eyes and disbelief.
"What? You don't recognize me anymore?"
Ying Chengqiao raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really unforgettable for me."
As he spoke, he slowly suppressed his smile and said with a sullen face, "Over the years, whenever I think of the past when I was deceived by you, I can't sleep, and I wish I could tear you into pieces!"
"Ah!"
When Yang Duanhe heard what Ying Chengyu said, he came back to his senses in an instant. He couldn't help but let out a laugh and sneered: "You were deceived by me because you were stupid. You can't blame others!"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today!"
"Just you?"
"Of course I can't do it, but"
Ying Chengyu smiled slightly and suddenly raised his hand to signal. In just a moment, Yang Duan and dozens of forbidden soldiers behind him suddenly drew their swords towards their colleagues.
"you!"
Yang Duanhe couldn't help being shocked when he saw this.
He never expected that there would be someone from Ying Chenglong in the Forbidden Army.
However, Ying Chengyu didn't give him any time to think, and immediately ordered: "Kill him!"
"asshole!"
Yang Duan and Anya gritted their teeth, slapped Ma's butt hard, and escaped like eagles.
Seeing him leading the way and escaping into the distance, Meng De, who was beside Ying Cheng, immediately asked him: "Your Majesty, do we want to follow?"
"No"
Ying Chengyu waved his hand and said calmly: "Now is not the time to kill him."
As he said that, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Yongcheng: "It's time to give my royal brother a surprise!"
"That Xiang Yu"
"He will come back to me, don't worry, just follow my instructions and get some people here."
"Yes, I obey!"
After watching Meng De leave, Ying Chengyu turned to look at Fan Zeng: "What do you think, Mr. Fan?"
"Why."
Fan Zeng shook his head, sighed, and lamented: "Shu Zi is not enough to make plans! The one who will conquer the world in the future will be Lord Chang'an. I and others already failed the day they entered Xianyang!"
"hehe."
Ying Chengqiao smiled noncommittally, then slowly walked down the hillside with his hands behind his back.
the other side.
Zhao Hao got on the carriage.
Mond and Wuya looked at the person in front of them with wary expressions.
They came out of Xianyang and encountered many twists and turns along the way. First, they were approached by Wu Chang, then they were warned by their senior sister, and now they met an old man with white hair.
I saw this old man with a smile on his face, looking at Zhao Hao and the others in a friendly manner, stroking his beard and saying: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just heard about the young master's name for a long time and wanted to find out."
"Who are you?"
Zhao Hao frowned slightly.
The old man smiled and said: "I have no name. Some people call me Tang Juzhi, some people call me An Qisheng, and there are many other names, too numerous to mention."
"Tang Juzhi? An Qisheng?"
Zhao Hao's pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't help but said: "Are you the Thousand Years Old Master?"
"Oh? There are still people who call me that? It's quite appropriate."
"Are you really Mr. Chitose?!"
"hehe."
The old man smiled noncommittally and said meaningfully: "What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true. Why should I stick to what is true, sir?"
"this"
Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then why are you looking for me?"
"Didn't I just say that? Why did you forget, Master?"
The old man had a faint smile on his lips.
He picked up the tea cup in front of him, raised his head and took a sip, his face changed slightly, and he said with a little surprise: "Is that wine you drank?"
Zhao Hao also poured himself a cup: "It's tea or wine, does it matter?"
"Nothing is more important than being an emperor."
"It seems that you really know something."
The old man put down the tea cup, his face turned slightly red, as if he was too drunk.
"Gongzi Hao, the thirteenth prince of Yingzheng, is also the most disliked among the many princes of Yingzheng. He looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, but he has been plotting secretly for so many years. There is no one in Yingzheng. During the days of paying attention, I cultivated many confidants.”
"During the time when Ying Zheng was paying attention, he also arranged a lot of backup plans. On the surface, he was indifferent to the world, but in fact, he planned a lot behind the scenes, and he also had a mysterious power."
The old man spoke slowly, and even told all the details about Zhao Hao.
But Zhao Hao didn't seem surprised. It wasn't until the old man said the last sentence that a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You know?"
The old man did not answer his question: "Although Ying Zheng is supporting you behind the scenes, you have always been unsure, so you are hesitant. With your current ability, you can do a lot."
"for example?"
"For example, cooperate with me."
"Why should I cooperate with you?"
Zhao Hao gently shook the teacup in his hand.
"You don't want to know how your mother-in-law died?"
The old man looked at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao stopped moving his hands, and his eyes suddenly became a little ethereal, too ethereal to look like himself.
"In three years, Ying Zheng will be enshrined in Mount Tai. You can come to Langya to find me at that time."
After saying that, the old man slowly stood up and walked out of the carriage.
Before leaving the house, Zhao Hao asked unexpectedly: "Are you my father's love rival?"
The old man paused and turned to look at Zhao Hao, with a sarcastic smile on his eyebrows: "So you are my son?"
Zhao Hao shook his head: "No, I am your father!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but he also knew that the words were not good, so he ignored Zhao Hao and got out of the carriage.
After a while, Mond finally said solemnly: "I'm going to see if he's gone!"
After saying that, he also got out of the carriage.
"Sir, come and see!"
Mond's voice suddenly sounded.
Zhao Hao and Wu Ya looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.
Soon, they stepped out of the carriage.
On the wide straight road, smoke and dust were billowing, and hundreds of black horses pulled a prison car, racing very fast on the straight road.
Dozens of pursuers followed closely behind him.
The Qin army on the black horse was dressed in black armor, emitting a bright light under the setting sun.
Although Xiang Yu and others were a hundred steps away, the crossbow arrows had already caught up. If it weren't for the fact that the horses were galloping and couldn't aim at the black armor, the arrows would have been hit by the arrows in the black armor.
"It's Han Xin's black-armored guard."
Wuya's eyes were sharp and he could see everything clearly.
Zhao Hao had no interface, so he climbed onto the roof of the carriage and looked up.
At this time, Han Xin had already seen the carriage on the high mountain in the distance, and he knew that it was Zhao Hao's carriage.
And Zhao Hao, who should be looking at himself at this time, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, almost raising his arms and shouting.
No matter how low his emotional intelligence was, it was impossible not to understand that Zhao Hao was testing himself.
And his test object is Xiang Yu behind him.
Although this test came suddenly and caught me off guard, it was really exciting.
Yes, in Han's confidence, this test is exciting.
Because he met an opponent like Xiang Yu as soon as he debuted, how could he not be excited?
You know, Han Xin has always been a conceited character. In his eyes, no one is worthy of being his opponent.
Even famous generals like Bai Qi, Meng Tian, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben were quite disdainful to him.
Meeting Xiang Yu today made him feel like he had met his opponent in chess.
Therefore, he was extremely excited now, and his hand holding the horse rope could not help but tremble with excitement.
At this moment, the black horse neighed wildly and stepped onto a grassy slope.
At this moment, he had seen Zhao Hao's face clearly, and the two looked at each other from a distance.
Just when Zhao Hao was about to open his mouth to call him, he suddenly tightened the horse's rope, turned around and ran towards the river.
Xiang Yu, who was chasing after him, stationed his horse dozens of steps away from the river bank.
I saw the mighty black armor, forming a huge battle line that was several miles long, slowly coming up from the low-lying land on the river bank.
The black dragon flags are like black waves, fluttering in the wind, emitting a surging momentum.
Xiang Yu understood and rushed into the encirclement.
He encountered the main bodyguard team and was completely plunged into the black ocean.
The river bank is low, and a group of black armor has long been ambushed.
This is a murderous riverbank.
The despair that he had suppressed spread from the hearts of the remaining members of the Six Nations behind him. Facing a huge team of nearly five thousand people, they instantly felt very small.
"You lose this round again. I'll give you a chance to surrender without killing!"
Han Xin rode his horse to the front of the formation, pointed his sword at Xiang Yu, and said calmly and indifferently.
Xiang Yu smiled coldly: "Is this all you have?"
"Although my ability is small, it is enough to kill you!"
"Really think these people can trap me?"
As Xiang Yu spoke, he suddenly galloped towards Han Xin.
"He wants to"
Mond was stunned: "To capture the thief first, capture the king?"
"Han Xin, run! Run!" Zhao Hao shouted.
He naturally knew Xiang Yu's strength, and it was no problem to take the rank of general among all the troops.
Han Xin still underestimated Xiang Yu. This was no longer an assassin's fight, not a heroic charge, but a desperate effort, doing everything possible, just to win.
Xiang Yu relied on the inertia of his horse to leap high into the air, leaping two feet in the air, and slashed down the iron halberd in his hand, hoping to kill him with one blow.
The overbearing power was like the ocean, almost suffocating Han Xin.
The black armor next to him immediately put up a shield to block him. The halberd was like being draped on a copper wall and an iron wall, splitting the shield in half.
Han Xin experienced Xiang Yu's force firsthand, and then he understood what the forbidden troops were facing just now.
Only when the shield above his head was split into pieces did Han Xin realize that he was probably going to die, and the only one who could save him now was himself.
Facing Xiang Yu's sea-like halberd, he decided to go up against the sea.
No one could clearly see the changes on his face and the movements of his hands. Only a symphony of gold and gold suddenly came out.
The war horse Han Xin was riding took two steps forward and broke into two pieces at the waist.
In the bloody explosion, his long sword flew several feet away and plunged into the ground.
Han Xin flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and was thrown heavily to the ground. His mouth was full of blood, dyeing the grass on the river bank red.
"Han Xin. Han Xin!"
Zhao Hao yelled, and Mond hurriedly grabbed him. His body leaned forward, as if he was about to rush out.
"Master! Master! Danger!"
Mond took his arm.
After a brief hesitation, Long Qie led a group of remnants of the Six Kingdoms and approached Han Xin like lightning. Xiang Jiajun used his body to protect Xiang Yu in the middle, while Long Qie held a long sword and slashed Han Xin with all his strength without any hesitation.
The moment the sword approached, Han Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at the sword falling like a god of death without even frowning.
Even if he dies, he still wants to see how he dies.
This sword fell like a violent storm, with a killing intent. There was only a 'ding' sound, and the iron halberd lay across Han Xin's head, sealing the sword.
"Major General!"
Long Qie looked at Xiang Yu with a puzzled expression.
Xiang Yu had no expression on his face and touched the blood on his face.
The moment he split the shield, a flying needle shot directly into his eye. Fortunately, he tilted the iron halberd in time and changed the path of the flying needle, only scratching his face a little. Otherwise, he would have been blinded and the consequences would have been disastrous.
While feeling scared in his heart, Xiang Yu turned back and stared at Han Xin sitting on the ground.
Han Xin raised his head and stared at Xiang Yu.
The eyes of the historical 'Overlord of Chu' and the historical 'Soldier Immortal' faced each other like sparks hitting the earth, and Han Xin did not avoid them at all.
"You are quite capable, but it's a pity that you can't stop me."
Xiang Yu took a deep look at Han Xin and couldn't help but sneer.
At this time, Long Qie came over and asked, "Young General, are you really not going to kill him?"
Xiang Yu shook his head: "It's important to save my uncle, let's wait until the future!"
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him in the future."
Long Qie sighed and stopped trying to persuade Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn't say much. He held the iron halberd in his hand and waved away the black armor that rushed towards him. He suddenly turned around and asked: "General Qin, what is your name?"
"Han Xin, the letter of Xinyi."
"The letter of faith."
Xiang Yu murmured a little and then laughed loudly:
"What a great Han Xin! If you become a famous general one day, come and compete with me for the world!"
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