Chapter 320 is unfavorable

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This is really the most hateful word in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info or that's not true.,After all, everything you do can be smooth sailing without waves.,Unless it's a routine arranged for you by your father.,This father has to be fate.,Other fathers don't have such great ability.。

Xiang Yu is obviously not the son of fate, all wishes come from painstaking efforts and hardships, hardships and setbacks are like shadows, a careless or even careless will be entangled, more annoying and sticky than the craziest suitors.

The big and small things in the Xiang family's army can't be hidden from Xiang Yu, and they can't be hidden from Ziyan either. Even if she recuperated and retreated into the background, her attention to world affairs was much lower, but she still got the news only half an hour later than Xiang Yu, who had just left the battlefield.

The war was unfavorable. These four words are really meaningful, and the meaning that can be interpreted is exactly how annoying it is, no matter which way it is interpreted, there is no doubt that these are the four words that those of them who are in the army hate the most.

So how disadvantageous is this, to what extent?

Xiang Yu went out in person, but there was only a draw.

Draw? Xiang Yu has never suffered such a big loss on the frontal battlefield in his life.

But why?

Half of the grassland is under their control, although it is easy to fight the country and it is difficult to defend the country, but they themselves do not plan to stay here for a long time, and use high-pressure policies to suppress it, but in a month's time, even in Kyushu, there is no big wave of opposition. What's more, the special character of the grassland people is not lacking in boldness by nature, but lacks unity.

In that case, is it a tactical problem? The resources on the grassland are scarce, the culture and writing are far from mature, and there is no Spring and Autumn Warring States period with 400 years of constant wars like the Central Plains, with constantly emerging tactical geniuses and brilliant military inheritance. Their tactics are all summed up from the hunting against heaven and earth and nature, which is practical but simple. There is basically no room for change, not to mention, facing Xiang Yu, a tactical genius who has been unique in five thousand years.

So, what else could be the reason?

Needless to say, the authenticity of the news obtained in a hurry has to be discounted.

"Yunyan, I need more detailed information." Purple Smoke frowned.

Ziyan's face was not good, and Yunyan didn't dare to say more, so he lowered his head and said "promise" and was about to retreat.

Yunyan had just moved to the door, but Ziyan suddenly remembered something and stopped her: "Wait! Let's see if Xiang Yu is free and let him come over. ”

Xiang Yu came faster than Ziyan imagined, and even faster than Yunyan sent further information.

"Purple Smoke, are you alright?" Seeing that Xiang Yu almost rushed in, his face was flushed after intense exercise, and when he opened his mouth, Ziyan was startled by him.

"It's okay, what's wrong?" He hurriedly asked this, but seeing Xiang Yu nervous like this, he knew a little bit in his heart.

Since the expedition, Ziyan has hardly left the house in order to reduce the presence of the only three women in this family, let alone have more contact with Xiang Yu, who is the attention of the whole army, let alone let people go to him for something that is so high-profile that she doesn't want to do it. But today, she changed her normal routine and let Yunyan come to him, this sudden situation coupled with the strange illness of Ziyan that he just knew about all the time in his heart, the first reaction was, of course, whether something happened to her? The more I think about it, the more scary it becomes, so I am naturally anxious, looking at him like this, and then thinking about his physical strength, I can guess that he should have run over like crazy when he heard Yunyan's words, right?

"It's okay, you're okay." Seeing Ziyan leaning on the desk to read the file, Xiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this expression was made on his face with cold features and hard lines, with a little naïve taste.

Ziyan looked at his expression, and somehow in his heart, he was so soft that he even added a little tenderness to his voice: "I'm fine, but I have something to do with you, you sit down first and we'll talk slowly." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Subconsciously spoke, he reacted, frowned and directly took the file in front of her, "Didn't you let you have a good rest?" Why do you look at these again? ”

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, I'm busy, I'm used to being busy, and I'm not used to it when I'm idle all of a sudden." Nonsense, no mobile phone computer traffic WiFi, no TV, movies, novels, games, and no work, it's boring to death!

Ziyan calmly pulled back the file that he had taken away, but he didn't continue to look at it, just put it aside.

"General Xiang, have you encountered anything special recently? I'm bored, would you like to talk to me? I recuperate every day, and I don't have anything else to do, it's boring. Purple Smoke smiled.

Xiang Yuden forgot that he just wanted to continue to talk about Ziyan and disobedient to recuperate, and instantly forgot his thoughts to the clouds, and his mouth was tightly closed in an instant.

The meaning of his expression was very clear, he did have something in his heart and was troubled.

Well, if there is something, why hide it in your heart? I'm right here, such a good emotional trash can waiting for you to talk to!

"You heard the wind too?" Sure enough, Xiang Yu couldn't hide his words in his heart, Ziyan was just a little silent, and he couldn't help it. And this beginning, it's really ...... There's a story!

"I heard a little, but it was incomplete, and it was getting more and more bizarre, and I didn't believe it."

In the dim candlelight, Ziyan's unveiled smile was exposed to his field of vision, warm and bright, it simply warmed his heart. Such a woman, gentle, well-behaved and understanding, how can he be willing to take precautions and not complain about his troubles?

"It's not bizarre." Xiang Yu smiled bitterly.

"What?" This sentence is too clueless, although Ziyan Conghui already has a little conjecture in her heart, but whether it is out of disbelief or in line with the rhythm of Xiang Yu's confession, she has to ask such a sentence.

"It's not bizarre." Xiang Yu repeated again, with a slight wry smile on his face, "That's what we see...... So......"

Xiang Yu couldn't find a suitable adjective in his barren vocabulary, but just a few words, one sentence was enough for Ziyan to understand what he meant. What he wants to say should be fantasy, right? This word does not exist in this day and age.

Xiang Yu's eyes were slightly empty, as if he had returned to that battlefield, to that magical and almost terrifying scene.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I'm listening here, you talk slowly......" Ziyan's voice was very low, almost whispering with comfort, but it was surprisingly gentle and amiable.