Chapter 35 The Immovable Army "Seeks Collection"
"Ask for a collection recommendation"
In fact, Xiang Yu's private army is not a secret, everyone who knows knows it, and those who don't know it have heard it, in fact, Xiang Yu didn't want to hide it, because he knew that he couldn't hide it, since he couldn't hide it, then it would be okay to show it openly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiang Yu deliberately opened up a small military camp on the ground where the Zhao family army was stationed before the palace for this private army to live.
Today, Xiang Yu, as usual, came to this military camp named Fudo Camp by Xiang Yu very early, accompanied by Xiang Weicheng. In fact, it is called immovable, but I just want them not to be moved by everything. Because they are all orphans, if Xiang Yu hadn't saved them, they would have starved to death on the streets sooner or later. And Xiang Yu also signed a deed of sale with them. So that there is no fear of their betrayal. In fact, this is not Xiang Yu's extra move. In fact, there are many forces trying to pull them into their camp. But it's destined to be a meat bun to beat a dog. All kinds of their resources have entered Xiang Yu's pocket, in fact, if Xiang Yu himself doesn't have so many resources for these immovable troops to cultivate, but no one else has them. So Xiang Yu ordered to go down, as long as someone gave a gift, he would not refuse. And then they give what they want. But it's going to be fake. Xiang Yu is like this, using your resources to raise soldiers for yourself.
As soon as you walk into the barracks, you can hear "Bang." Boom. The bell rang incessantly. I saw a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, holding sticks, in actual combat, it is strange to say, these people know about the attack, but none of them defend, whenever the attack falls on the body, a golden bell will appear on the body, and the bell rings through the world. This is the golden bell jar of Henglian. Pay attention to progress in being beaten, and if you want to hit someone, you must be beaten first.
I don't know who saw Xiang Yu coming, knelt on the ground and shouted. "See the king, long live the king, long live long live." As one person shouted, the others who were in the midst of the battle stopped and knelt down towards Xiang Yu. "Get up. Come over here. Xiang Yu said.
First, Xiang Yu was the first to meet him, that is, he was still a little named Hanako. And it was a victim, that was just coming to Xiang State. I remember that I was eating in a hotel, and I heard it outside, shouting and scolding, Xiang Yu walked out curiously, and saw two strong men punching and kicking around a person. Xiang Yu didn't stop and just stood there watching, and he didn't know if the two of them were tired or so. The two men left, and the man who stayed there was a young man with a bruised nose and swollen face. There was also the thing that was held in his hand, Xiang Yu walked in and took a closer look to know that it was a blackened steamed bun. In ancient times, as long as it was grain, it was a precious thing, and even money was not worth anything. Especially the current item. The lack of labor has made the already precious food even more precious, as has the other two countries. Because when waging war, the first people to be killed are those young and middle-aged people, because they are the war potential of a country and the backbone of a country's agriculture.
"Does it hurt? Want to eat? Xiang Yu snatched the black steamed bun in the young man's hand at once. He looked at the boy and said. looked at the young man's eager eyes, but Xiang Yu ruthlessly threw away the steamed bun, and it was snatched away in an instant.
"Are you angry?" But Xiang Yu couldn't see a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of this young man, as if it was a pool of stagnant water. "How did I lose faith in life." But no matter what Xiang Yu said, the young man didn't speak.
"That's it, follow me, I'll take care of your food and drink." Hearing Xiang Yu's words, the young man finally had a trace of fluctuation.
Xiang Yu stood up and said, "You follow me, you can also stay here, it's up to you how you choose." After saying that, he didn't look at the young man and turned around and left. But it didn't go fast. Sure enough, as soon as Xiang Yu turned around, he saw a young man with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten on a few pieces of rags and followed him. This was an unintentional move for Xiang Yu, and it was the last straw to save the boy's life. In this way, Xiang Yu had his first follower. Xiang Yu gave the name one, which means the starting point.
"Young Master." A teenager of the same height as Xiang Yu ran over. When he came to the place five steps in front of Xiang Yu, he stopped and looked at Xiang Yu respectfully, and said that the undisguised fanaticism could be seen in his eyes. Why did you call Young Master Xiang Yu, because it was Xiang Yu who asked him to call him that, and then he got used to it, even if he knew that Xiang Yu was the king, he didn't dare to come over. Because it's a unique name.
"Let's go, you and I will fight today." Xiang Yu took off his clothes and wore only one trouser, revealing his muscles, but the only fly in the ointment was that his skin was still white and red. This gave Xiang Yu a headache.
"It's the young master." In an instant, Xiang Yu was attacked, only to hear the sound of the knock knock on the two of them. A golden ancient clock appeared on both of them. Neither of them used weapons, and for them their fists and bodies were the best weapons. This is a man's battle, full of blood. The immovable army, which had stopped, was led by Xiang Yu and Yi to start fighting again. Because they all practice this kind of horizontal practice golden bell jar, and they take a medicinal bath every night. This allows them to fight as much as they want. No worries.
"Not bad, and there is progress again." Xiang Yu looked at the ancient clock on his body, his eyes were full of smiles.
"Young Master, I want to keep up with the young master all the time, and I don't want to make the young master wait like then." said with a smile, obviously happy to be praised by Xiang Yu.
"Then give it your all." Xiang Yu said.
"It's the young master." An ancient clock on one. As soon as it grows, it turns into a giant bell five feet high and envelops one in it. But there is not one in sight.
"Okay, sure enough, you also entered the innate and actually learned this trick, I still underestimated you." Xiang Yu said with some surprise. One move is called a living clock. It is the incarnation of the ancient clock. Turning meat into anti-gold. Like a metal. It is no longer the golden bell where the illusory true qi is condensed, but a real existence. If you don't break it, you won't be able to hurt one, but who can break this huge ancient bell. So if you learn this trick, you will be invincible in the first place. This is not worth Xiang Yu's surprise, Xiang Yu was surprised that he didn't expect that in less than a year, he would actually achieve the ultimate martial arts of this trick. In fact, Zhao Wu at that time was just careless, and he was stunned by Xiang Yu's drug before he could use it. However, it was Zhao Wu, after all, he was a congenital martial artist, and he was still practicing the golden bell jar. So at that time, Xiang Yu poisoned him with poison. In fact, it is not without restraint.
"Young master, be careful." I saw a huge ancient bell rushing towards Xiang Yu.