Chapter Seventy-Five: Jibu

Ziying glanced at Meng Tu with resentment, "The widow can still breathe, Meng Aiqing is still one step early." ”

"It's the minister's fault, the minister is guilty! Ask the king to chastise him. The disciples bowed their heads in shame.

"Forget it, let's go back to Xianyang." Ziying withdrew the jade knife and rubbed the wound on her chest, "These are all family matters, so I won't deal with them in front of outsiders." ”

"The ministers welcome the king back to the palace!" Fifty strong men knelt on the ground in unison, instantly changing the aura in the Chu camp.

The uninvited guest who appeared out of thin air startled Fan Zeng, "Someone! Take them down! ”

"Old man, don't bark, the guards around here have all been killed by us, and you can't hear your dog barking in the distance." Meng Tu sneered, as a Qin disciple, what he hated most was these rebellious ministers and thieves.

Fan Zeng looked left and right, and sure enough, none of the guards came. The old faces were ugly and twisted together, and I really couldn't figure out where Ziying found this group of people.

"It's not early, Commander Xiang, it's time for the widow to leave." Ziying said lightly to Xiang Yu.

"Before he decides to live and die, King Qin can't leave!" Xiang Yu slammed the overlord halberd in place.

Ziying tore open the royal robe, revealing the sword wound on his chest that was bleeding again, and said with a smile, "The widow is already injured, and today's duel is unfair, even if Commander Xiang wins, he won't be happy, it's better to wait for the widow to heal another day." ”

Ziying believed in the strength of the Qin disciples, and she was already fearless in her heart.

Fan Zeng hurriedly stepped forward, "Yu'er, we are on the order of King Huai to crusade against Wudao, and today no matter what, Ziying can't go back alive!" ”

Xiang Yu was silent, and an army of 300,000 came from the east in order to destroy the Qin Dynasty. If you return without success, you will be laughed at by the people of the world. However, the rare opponent in the world is Prince Qin, which is a little unacceptable to him.

If Ziying is not the king of Qin, if Ziying is born in Chu, how good it would be to be his sibling like Sima Long Tho.

Xiang Yu slowly spoke, "If the King of Qin surrenders, Yu can guarantee that the King of Qin will be rich and prosperous for all eternity, and the people of Xianyang will never be touched." ”

Fan Zeng's white hair trembled, and Xiang Yu, who had no one in his eyes, said such a thing?!

"Yu'er, the dragon qi of Xianyang has not been cut off, and you must not be benevolent to women! Let the child go today, and you will die by his sword one day! Fan Zeng roared angrily, "Success or failure is here, Ziying still remembers your revenge for killing 200,000 Qin soldiers!" ”

Ziying sneered, "The widow not only remembers the enmity of the 200,000 Qin soldiers, but also remembers that he killed the people of the whole city in the Xiangcheng pit, and killed the civilians in the city in the Chengyang pit, adding up to more than one million people." ”

"Yu'er, he said so, what else do you have to consider!" Fan Zeng shouted.

Xiang Yu closed his eyes and pondered, he prided himself very highly, and he was never afraid of others seeking revenge, Fan Zeng's words did not talk about his sore spots. Until now, it is also a plan not to let the tiger return to the mountain,

"Let's detain King Qin first and take care of it carefully." Xiang Yu commanded.

Fan Zeng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ziying stayed in the camp, he had the final say on how Ziying died.

Meng Zi stood up with his sword and said with a wicked smile, "How dare you detain the king without our consent?" Chu Wei's tone is a little bigger, right? ”

Xiang Yu raised his sword eyebrows lightly, this group of people did look extraordinary, and they were not his opponents when they really moved.

"King Qin, let's let your subordinates be captured, Yu can still leave them with all the corpses." Xiang Yu said disdainfully.

"Really? Then open your dog's eyes and see who spares who doesn't die now! ”

Meng put his index finger in his mouth, and a sharp whistle resounded through the night.

The darkness around the Chu army's camp was instantly surrounded by a large circle of firelight, and the number of torches alone was no less than 20,000 people.

"King Qin, this is calling out all the guards in Xianyang City, right? Even so, it's not enough. Fan Zeng sneered, "Ji Bu, Zhong Liyi." Each of you will bring 5,000 men and horses to destroy them, so that the King of Qin can see the strength of the Chu army. ”

"Don't bother Commander Zhongli, Ji can sweep the Qin soldiers with five thousand soldiers and horses." The man with his hair tied in a bun and dressed as a chivalrous man said indignantly.

Ji Bu kicked Ziying hard, and this revenge must be vented on Qin Bing.

"You are Ji Bu, who is the legend of Chudi's 'One Promise and a Thousand Golds'?" Ziying was a little surprised, this kind of chivalrous man with an allusion on his body was just swept to the ground by him, and it was a little dark to think about it.

During the dispute between Chu and Han, Ji Bu chased and killed Liu Bang many times, and in order to escape as soon as possible, Liu Bang, who was frightened, wanted to push his son Liu Ying and daughter Liu Le off the carriage.

After Xiang Yu's death, Liu Bang searched for Ji Bu across the country. Ji Bu hid in the house of the great hero Zhu family, and saved his life by interceding with Liu Bang through Xiahou Ying, and finally became the county guard of Hedong, which is the best one among Xiang Yu's five tiger generals.

Ji Bu's face was resentful, "What advice does King Qin have?" ”

"The widow heard that you have made a promise, what if the five thousand men are defeated?" Ziying asked.

"It is impossible for the Chu army to be defeated!" Ji Bu snorted coldly and ran straight to the west.

In order to guard against Zhang Han, Fan Zeng deliberately set up Zhang Han's camp tent in the east, and the current enemy Ji Bu did not need to care about Zhang Han's life and death.

"A promise of a thousand gold, even a promise dare not be allowed, it seems that it is a bit unworthy of the name." The disciples smiled disdainfully.

"The Chu Dijing soldiers are enough to be ten for one, which is more than enough to deal with 20,000 people, you just have to wait for the torches in the west to go out." Xiang Yu said to himself.

Xiang Yu didn't say anything big, but he once used 30,000 people to defeat Liu Bang's 500,000 people.

Seeing this, Meng Tu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, everything is in the minister's plan. ”

After a while, the torches in the west swayed and swayed, and the two armies of Qin and Chu fought together, but the torches did not fall when they were killed, and the wails seemed to carry the sound of Chu, and the torches gradually moved closer to the camp.

Ji Bu dragged his injured arm and staggered to his knees in front of Xiang Yu, "Commander Xiang, Ji is defeated!" ”