Chapter 401: The Battle Is Over

The blood was mixed into a stream, and the dark color was like Shura Hell, not at all like being in the human world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe word "river of blood" really appears in the world, and I don't know how many unjust ghosts and ghosts are made up of the river of blood from the netherworld.

The war has come to an end, and there are at least more than 150,000 corpses lying on the ground, and the real bones are piled up, and even the valley floor, which is not narrow between the two mountains, is almost filled in the same level as the mountain.

But just look at this terrifying huge number to know who the winner of this battle is.

With an army of 30,000 against an army of 200,000, more than 140,000 were beheaded! Even the coach Wang Li himself was cut off by Xiang Yu with a shot! Even if the remaining Wang Li's army is not inferior to the Xiang family's army in terms of quantity, and even has a victory, it still only has the share of fleeing for its life! Don't even dare to turn around and take a look! Such a record, even through the ages, no one can beat it! The remnants of the king's army,

The most bizarre thing is that their own battle losses are even less than 10,000!

Although the loss is not big, the word "bloody" is appropriate for everyone, even the mouth of the black horse is covered with flesh and blood, and even he is not idle.

But Xiang Yu, who listened to the report of the people below, was a little stunned, looking down at the weapon in his palm, as if he was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.

But the Black Armor Army who saw this scene didn't seem to be surprised at all, because if it weren't for the fact that the matter at hand didn't allow them to stop, I'm afraid their current state would be the same!

Is it really what they did? It's incredible! It's incredible to themselves, they don't believe it!

However, ordinary soldiers are just incredible, Xiang Yu, as a cultivator, a cultivator with a good cultivation, has a much deeper understanding of his own strength than ordinary people! He can clearly assess his cultivation, and he can also clearly know his ability! And what happened today, he knew very well in his heart that with his current cultivation and ability, he couldn't do it!

But now, he's done it......

No, that's not right!

Although he did everything with his own hands, he just knew that he didn't do it alone!

I didn't feel it when I was fighting on the battlefield just now, but now that I calm down and think about it, I clearly remember that there seems to be a soft warm current that has always appeared in his body, although it has not improved his cultivation, but it is silently improving his quality in all aspects. Attack, stamina, defense, speed, almost all aspects have been increased by about 30%!

You must know that the improvement of people's physical fitness is not a one-plus-one improvement, but almost a geometric scale! Although every aspect does not seem to have improved much, the actual combat effectiveness has been doubled!

However, this warm current seems to have disappeared now.

Xiang Yu thought back to the time when this warm current appeared and disappeared, from when his war began to break out, and disappeared when the battle stopped.

What was something special going on at that time? Or is there something that was there then and is not available now?

Xiang Yu's gaze moved away from his hand and turned to look at the sky. Now the sky is as blue as a wash, even the clouds in the sky have been torn clean, there is no earth-shattering shouting, there is no intricate command call, and there is no ...... It's like a drum beat that hits people's hearts!

Xiang Yu turned his head abruptly and looked in the direction where the snare drum originally existed!

But far away, there was only a vague shadow on the snare drum, and there seemed to be no figure!

Actually, this is not something to be surprised about, after all, the war is over, there is no need to continue beating the snare, and it is normal that there is no one anywhere.

But for some reason, when he looked at that aspect, the uneasiness in his heart began to spread little by little, as if something he least wanted was about to happen.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, this kind of uneasiness, it's not the first time he's felt it. Once it is born and twice cooked, and by the third time, it is already ripe.

Something happened to Yu'er!

Xiang Yu controlled the horse and ran reflexively, running straight towards the snare drum!

I don't know why, the smell of blood in this air is already so strong that it can drip blood, so that everyone here is already smelling tired on the battlefield, and every step of the drum he approaches, the smell of blood on the tip of his nose seems to be a little heavier.

Closer, the drum already had a vague outline, but more noticeable was the large dark color patch on it.

This color Xiang Yu is very familiar, everyone is very familiar, even if he is not familiar with it originally, standing on this battlefield will become extremely familiar, that is the color of blood clots.

It's not surprising that everything that rolls on the battlefield is stained with blood, but this drum is different. Before he went to the battlefield, because Ziyan had to draw a formation on it, although there were stains on it, the blood clot had been cleaned up because it would affect the formation.

The snare drummer stood tall and had no cover, he had always been a major target, and it was not surprising that people often died, but because this time the person on top was Ziyan, although not many people knew, Xiang Yu still sent someone to protect them. This time, their battle losses were not large, but they were only three horses, and there was no reason why even the formation of the headquarters was wiped out, and it was impossible to hurt the drummers who were protected in the army.

So, whose bloodstain is it?

It can only be purple smoke.

Xiang Yu's heart was like being suddenly clenched by a hand, tangled together!

The black horse seemed to sense his uneasiness, and his speed was faster, and there was almost no shadow visible between the four hooves, as if he was about to fly!

There was no one under the snare drum anymore, but here a large area of blood stained on the drum surface, soaked in the ground, Xiang Yu, who had seen the sea of blood all over the corpse mountain, suddenly understood what it meant to be shocking.

"What about the people here?" Originally, the personal soldiers and generals who followed him had long been left behind, but there was no shortage of people here, and his appearance attracted the attention of the auxiliary soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield nearby, so when his question was asked, someone immediately answered.

"I was taken to the wounded barracks by Yunyan."

In this battle that is related to the lives of all of them, naturally no one is idle, even Yunyan and Xiaonuo were sent to the wounded barracks to take care of the wounded soldiers, so no one felt strange when Yunyan came out to bring people, even if she was recognized, it was purely because she was a woman, so it attracted a lot of people's eyes.

Xiang Yu reflexively ran in the direction of Ziyan's tent!

And at this moment, the originally quiet camp tent was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel sick.