"The father and son of the Long family are really incompetent!"

When Xiang Yu heard the news from Fan Ji, he immediately scolded secretly, and even regretted that he didn't have the beginning, he should have known about Liu De's life early, otherwise, why would it have dragged it to this point.

"That's it! It's just a little more work! ”

Xiang Yu immediately shouted: "Order Xiang Fan, Xiang Ding, Li Fei, and Wang Peng to immediately organize soldiers and horses and move closer to Lone!" ”

Xiang Tuo and Xiang Ding are Xiang Yu's relatives, Wang Peng is the most outstanding young generation of the Huaizhou Wang family, and Wang Hu, the disciple of Fan Ji, is also a member of the Wang clan.

Li Fei is also a member of the Huaizhou clan, with his own personal trilogy, all of which are elite. In Huaizhou, he was also a well-known figure, in the early days of the Great Zhou Rebellion, Li Fei relied on the strength of the clan to divide three cities in a row, and protect himself according to the city.

Then it was to go with the flow, first attached to the East China Sea to guard Deng Yunhai, after Deng Yunhai was killed by Xu Siye, he called Xu Siye a minister, and finally, when Xiang Yu sent troops to Huaizhou, Li Fei was the first to respond locally, replaced the banner of the city, and sent troops to attack Xu Siye's territory.

After Xiang Yu learned about it, he valued the power in Li Fei's hands, so he named Li Fei as a marquis and let Li Fei obey his orders in front of his seat.

Li Fei got the military order, his eyes flashed, but he still said yes.

Li Fei's son or nephew all came closer, and the second son, Li Su, said to Li Fei: "Father, there are rumors outside that Long Kun has been killed, so do we still want to move closer to Duke Qi?" ”

Nephew Li Jian also said: "Uncle, no matter whether Long Kun's death is true or not, the situation is obviously not good for us!" These three thousand young men are the foundation of our Li family, uncle, it is better to descend! ”

The third son, Li Wei, also said: "Duke Qi asked us to abandon the battlefield here and move closer to him, obviously to fight to the death, maybe Long Kun's death is true, father, you still have to be cautious!" ”

Li Fei squinted his eyes, but he didn't say anything, now that the army is backed by Huaishui, it can't run away, either fight to the death with Xiang Yu, or abandon the weapon and surrender, there are only these two results.

With Xiang Yu's death battle, if he wins the three thousand young men in this clan, I am afraid that he will lose six or seven, and without these three thousand young people, the status of the Li family will not be the same as before.

Qi Gong Xiang Yu did not value him Li Fei, but the three thousand elites in his hands.

If it is defeated, I am afraid that there will be no one in ten, and even the Li clan people who are far away in Huaizhou will be implicated.

But what about surrender?

Han Gong Liu De's attitude towards the family has long been very obvious, and if the Li family surrenders, I don't know what the ending will be...

After all, it saved the lives of the top and bottom of the clan...

But if Xiang Yu finally wins, this surrender will really hurt the Li family!

Whatever...

I only hope that Han Gong has not lost his reputation for winning a hundred battles.

Li Fei sighed, first from Deng Yunhai, in the four industries of Xu, and finally attached to Xiang Yu, my Li Fei's name has been ridiculed by the world as a slave with three surnames, and now I am asking the Duke of Han to surrender, but I don't know how future generations will evaluate themselves.

"Let's go!"

Li Fei finally said to the nephew beside him.

Chen Qi, who was commanding in the rear, learned that Li Fei had led the people to surrender, and he couldn't believe it for a while, so he sent an envoy to ask Li Fei to lead the people to attack Xiang Yu's rear army with his left arm.

Li Fei also had no choice, and immediately led the elite of the three thousand clans to attack the rear army led by Fan Ji.

The rear army led by Fan Ji was already in a state of panic, but now seeing that it was the Li family who was in the same camp and actually attacked him, the rear army put together by various families no longer had the will to fight, and it was defeated in a battle, and there was no shortage of panicked routs who jumped into the cold and biting Huaishui.

Seeing that he couldn't restrain the restless rear army, Fan Ji suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, drew his sword and killed himself.

Fan Ji's disciple Wang Hu held Fan Ji's corpse and cried, and then was slashed and killed on the spot by the swarming Han army.

Time moved forward, Xiang Yu finally only waited for Xiang Tuo, Xiang Ding and Wang Peng, Xiang Yu saw that Li Fei was late, although he was worried, but he didn't have time to explore Li Fei's situation anymore, but led the last assembled soldiers and horses to start attacking the Han army's Chinese army.

Seeing this, Guan Yu knew that Xiang Yu's force was beyond the strength of ordinary people, so he personally drove the red rabbit horse and led the soldiers to collide with the Qi army.

......

Several guards guarded their shoulders and fled east in a panic with Long Zhanying, who was injured under his ribs, and could even faintly hear the sound of horses' hooves behind them, which must be the Han army pursuing them.

A guard pointed to a piece of withered yellow reeds and said to Long Zhanying: "Young master, it is better for us to abandon our horses and enter the reeds, as long as it is two hours and the sky is dark, the enemy will definitely not find us, then we can find a small boat, cross the Huaishui, go to Huaizhou, and make a detour back to Lingzhou." ”

"No!"

Long Zhanying, who was sweating profusely because of the pain in his shoulder, suddenly refused: "Although our army is defeated, we still have some strength left, but the soldiers are scattered and nowhere to be found, as long as we find our father and raise the banner, we will definitely be able to gather the soldiers and fight back!" ”

As soon as Long Zhanying's words fell, he saw that the rather young guard on the side was crying, and the old guard beside him said angrily: "What are you crying about, little rabbit cub!" ”

Long Zhanying stopped the old guard who was scolding, although he was a little impatient, he still asked, "Why are you crying?" ”

The young guard wiped his already red and swollen eyes with his arm, and although he stopped crying, he still couldn't stop sobbing: "Young master, I saw with my own eyes that the lord was stabbed off his horse by a general of the enemy army... The lord is dead! ”

"What!"

Long Zhanying's body shook and almost fell off his horse.

"Young master!"

The crowd exclaimed in unison.

Long Zhanying grabbed it tightly and stretched out his hand to stop the panicked crowd, his eyes were bloodshot, but his voice was more calm and clear than before: "My father is dead, from now on, I am the general of the Great Zhou Zuo, I wish everyone to return to Lingzhou with me and avenge my father in the army!" ”

"We are willing to fight to the death with the lord!"

The guards beside Long Zhanying shouted in unison.

"Good!"

Long Zhanying looked furious, turned over and dismounted, and said to everyone: "Go!" Into the reeds! ”

When Lu Junyi led the cavalry to chase after him, he only saw a few scattered war horses and reeds swaying in the wind.

"General, they have entered the reeds, do we still want to pursue?"

A personal guard asked Lu Junyi, who was silent.

"Although it is winter now, there is inevitably unfrozen silt, it can be said that it is very dangerous, and our manpower is also insufficient, it is difficult to find thieves in such a dense reed, and the thieves must be to avoid our pursuit through the reeds, and then find a boat to cross the Huaishui."

Lu Junyi said.

"General! So what do we do? ”

Lu Junyi said: "The army is still in a fierce battle, there is no need to waste time here, go back first!" ”

"Yes!"

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