Chapter 1142: The Last Song

Seeing Tang Dou casually pull out the Heavenly Dragon City Breaking Halberd from the ground, the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth twitched again. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The Heavenly Dragon City Breaking Halberd weighs one hundred and thirty-eight catties, after the master gave him this halberd, no one other than him has never fiddled with this halberd so easily, but the unknown immortal in front of him can be carried effortlessly, Xiang Yu is even more sure that the immortal in front of him has the same supreme divine power as his master.

Xiang Yu took a step back, took a deep look at Tang Dou, got up and looked at Tang Dou and said, "Yu still has something to trust." ”

Tang Dou smiled bitterly and glanced at Yu Ji beside Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu was so solemnly entrusted, without him opening his mouth, Tang Dou already knew what he was going to entrust.

Sure enough, Xiang Yu clenched his fists and looked at Tang Dou and said earnestly: "Shangxian, Yu doesn't dare to ask Shangxian for the art of life, Yu implores Shangxian to cross Yu Ji across Jiangdong, and after crossing the river, let her be like a black horse, and she will fend for herself in Jiangdong." ”

Tang Dou shook his head with a wry smile, he hadn't spoken yet, Yu Ji beside Xiang Yu had already hugged Xiang Yu's leg sadly and bowed down: "If King Xiang refuses to cross the river, the concubine will definitely not live alone." ”

Xiang Yu stretched out his hand to help Yu Ji, and said with a smile: "I have been eight years old since I started the army, and I have fought more than 70 battles. However, I am trapped here, and the death of this day is not a crime of war. And with 8,000 people from Jiangdong crossing the river to the west, no one has returned today, and the father and brother of Jiangdong have mercy on me, how can I see it? You're different, you're a woman......"

Yu Ji stretched out her hand to cover Xiang Yu's mouth, and said with a wry smile: "When Wang Xing, the concubine is by the side, and when the king is sleepy, the concubine is not far from the left and right. The concubine had nothing else to do, so she danced the last song for the king. ”

With that, Yu Ji pushed Xiang Yu away, took a few steps back, turned around and took out a pair of slender Wu Yue thin steel short swords and danced.

Thousands of Han troops who didn't dare to move forward outside the low wall in the distance instantly turned into a black line...... Yu Ji actually danced at this time, could it be that she was here with thousands of us to watch her dance?

Tang Dou held the black horse in his hand, held the Heavenly Dragon Halberd, and looked at Yu Ji dancing in front of him, although he was smiling but tearful, Tang Dou's heart began to soften again.

If I don't cross the river, I will change less history, and what if there is one more time? After crossing the river, whether Xiang Yu lives or dies has nothing to do with me.

Compared with Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, Tang Dou has more appreciation for Xiang Yu, a loser.

Yu Ji wept and danced the sword, and lightly opened her cherry lips and sang: "The Han soldiers have been slighted, and the Quartet is singing." The king is exhausted, how can the concubine talk about life? On the bank of the Xiaoxiao Wu River, the king does not cross the Jiangdong, and this body goes with the king, and he will never enter the Han Palace. ”

Yu Ji turned around gorgeously, Wu Yue's thin steel short sword in her hand slashed through her neck, blood splashed, Yu Ji's gorgeous dance stopped, she looked at Xiang Yu who rushed over stupidly, and said with a smile: "Wang ...... Concubine...... One step ahead......"

Xiang Yu screamed miserably, hugged Yu Ji, who was slowly falling, and two tiger tears fell from his eyes and fell on Yu Ji's beautiful cheeks.

Tang Dou, who was already moving, slowly closed his eyes, at that moment just now, he could have stopped Yu Ji from killing himself, but he didn't do that.

Xiang Yu hugged Yu Ji, who had died of incense, and slowly sat on the ground, and the last two tiger tears fell on Yu Ji's face, exhaled suddenly, and sang to the sky: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world, and the time is not good." If you don't die, you can't help it, and you can't help it! ”

Twenty-eight horsemen knelt beside Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Come on, send the immortal to board the boat." ”

Tang Dou exhaled softly, looked at the twenty-eight horsemen who looked at him, sighed and said, "That's it, if you want to cross Jiangdong, you can get on the boat, and I can escort you back to Jiangdong safely." ”

Tang Dou's words even include Xiang Yu, if Xiang Yu reveals the intention of crossing the river at this time, Tang Dou doesn't care about changing history again.

The twenty-eighth horse looked at Xiang Yu again, Xiang Yu hugged Yu Ji tightly, and said without raising his head: "If you are willing to cross the Jiangdong, you can follow the immortal to board the boat, Yu will not stop you, after crossing the river, you will not have any more disputes, cast the sword as a plow, the horse will return to Nanshan, Yu has no face to the Jiangdong fathers, only the blood-spattered battlefield horse leather shroud can stop the disputes in the world." You guys...... Go ahead. ”

"The last general is willing to follow King Xiang to fight the last battle with the Han army."

"If the king does not cross the river, the last general will dare to walk alone, and the last general will be willing to die on the battlefield."

……

Puff puff, puff, twenty-eight horsemen knelt down facing Xiang Yu again.

"Okay, okay, it's all Jiangdong good sons, you and I will drink these last bags of wine together, and cut off Liu Bang Hanxin's head with me." Xiang Yu grabbed a wine bag from the ground, took a few sips with his mouth, and handed the wine bag to a soldier beside him.

The soldier raised his head, drank half a bag, and handed it to another soldier beside him.

Tang Dou exhaled, led the horse with a halberd and silently turned around and walked towards the ferry.

A ferry boat carrying Tang Dou a halberd and a horse off the shore, Tang Dou held the Tianlong Broken City Halberd and looked at Xiang Yu's twenty-eight horsemen who were drinking happily on the river bank, turned around silently, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

If it weren't for Xiang Yu entrusting Wu Ma to him to cross the river and release him, I'm afraid Tang Dou wouldn't want to stay here for even a second.

The boat crossed the middle of the river, and there was a shocking shout of killing on the riverbank behind him, but Tang Dou did not look back again.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Is it really that good to sit on this country?

Tang Dou was distracted, and the black horse on the ferry suddenly let out a long roar, flew up and threw himself into the boiling river, and slammed his four hooves desperately towards Xiang Yu, who had killed a bloody man on the river bank.

When the black horse jumped up, Tang Dou subconsciously reached forward and grabbed it, but Tang Dou's hand stopped in mid-air.

Since this is the horse's own choice, why should he stop it?

When it is released back to Nanshan, maybe it will not be happy, and it will die on the battlefield with its master, maybe this is the whole meaning of its life.

Following the black horse that was struggling to swim back to the shore, Tang Dou silently turned to look at the ant-like crowd on the riverbank, with his eyesight, he could clearly see Xiang Yu rampaging through the Han army like a crazy tiger, and there were only three or two people left in the twenty-eight horsemen who were still struggling to fight.

Tang Dou had read this history countless times, and he knew that after Xiang Yu killed himself, the corpse was divided by the five generals of the Han army, Wang Fei took his head, and Langzhong rode Yang Xi, rode Sima Lu Matong, Langzhong Lu Sheng, and Yang Wu each got their own. In order to compete for Xiang Yu's body, the Han army killed each other, and the dead amounted to dozens of people.

Liu Bangfeng obtained Xiang Yu's body as the Marquis of Du Yan, Yang Xi as the Marquis of Chiquan, Yang Wu as the Marquis of Wu Fang, LΓΌ Sheng as the Marquis of Nieyang, and LΓΌ Matong as the Marquis of Zhongshui.

People are already dead, and for the sake of fame and fortune, they even have to divide the bodies of the dead, how cruel is the root of people's inferiority?

Tang Dou couldn't bear to see the final ending, he thought about it, and disappeared on the ferry.

The out-of-control ferry boat rushed east along the rolling river, and soon turned into a small black dot and disappeared.

Han Xin put his hand on the pergola and watched the ferry finally disappear, and couldn't help but let out a long breath of air.

Thousands of soldiers and horses were blocked by one person outside a low wall, this is the shame of Han Xin's lifelong campaign, this matter must not be known to Liu Bang and other princes, otherwise he Han Xin will not be able to raise his head and be a man in this life.

However, who is this mysterious fierce man who suddenly appeared as sacred? How could he have such terrifying power, could it be that there are really gods in this world?