On a hillside.

Liu Heng looked at the rebel camp, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's ridiculous to think that in this way, you can besiege a cultivator who has built a foundation in half a step."

He never thought that Fan Zeng would come up with such a bad idea, and he thought of it.

It's not good to think about it, whether you can besiege Xiang Yu with your own method, and it's not too late to kill a few fierce generals, just wait to be slapped in the face by reality!

He took out the beach chair from the space-time chaos bead, and a bottle of cold bottle of wine appeared in his hand!

Cast a small spell to hide yourself from all that is beyond the product of this era.

After Han Xin led an army of 200,000, he handed over 50,000 horses to each of the three god generals.

With 50,000 soldiers, he made a detour to the rear of the rebels, preparing to ambush the rebels on all sides.

Inside the tent of the Qin military camp.

Yue Fei glanced at the generals below him and asked loudly, "Who wants to go to the battle to behead a general of the rebel army?" ”

"Marshal, the last general is willing to go!"

A veteran in his fifties with a masculine look on his face strode out, hugged his fist towards Yue Fei in the main seat, and asked for his life.

"Haha, although Daqin's Lian Po is old, his martial arts still exist, and he is right!"

Seeing that in history, after the defeat to Xiang Yan, the old general Li Xin, who was not treated well by the First Emperor, walked out, Yue Fei agreed to his request without hesitation.

If he is not mistaken, this veteran has reached the twilight of his life, and he should want to dedicate his last years to Daqin.

"Zhao Yun is out of the queue and presses for the old General Li Xin!"

Seeing the old general Li Xin holding the cadre sword and striding out of the camp tent, he couldn't help frowning, and shouted out Zhao Yun who was in a shimmering spirit next to him.

(Note: Du Niang said that Li Xin used a cadre sword, or Ying Zheng's sword, so the author Jun directly used a cadre sword!) ）

If no one presses the formation, I am afraid that Li Xin, a veteran with great achievements, will die in this sand dune today.

The world only saw Li Xin's defeat at the hands of Xiang Yan, but did not see Li Xin's real military exploits, which led to millions of Qin people criticizing him.

In fact, the first emperor no longer reused Li Xin, and he also had his own difficulties.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Si, Zhao Gao and other rebellious ministers and thieves had already been punished, and they dared to use Li Xin, it would have brought him a great negative impact.

Being named a tyrant by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms is enough for him to bear, if he still misunderstands the people who are loyal to him.

At that time, even if he is the emperor who swept the Eight Wildernesses and unified the Liuhe, he will be separated from morality.

"No!"

Zhao Yun walked out of it and answered.

Carrying the gentian bright silver gun, he strode out of the camp tent and chased after the figure of the veteran Li Xin and left.

Seeing the departure of the two, he looked at the remaining generals and couldn't help asking: "Everyone, how about we go and watch the battle?" ”

"Good!"

As Li Xin's friend, Wang Ben was naturally a little worried.

He immediately got up from his seat and walked out of the tent to help his friend.

Qiang Diao was not as rude as Wang Ben, he arched his hand towards Yue Fei, who had a gloomy face, and waited for him to go out before he followed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom."

The sound of war drums resounded through the hills.

General Li Xin took a thousand-mile horse from the hands of the Yue family's sergeant and urged the horse out of the formation.

"Hahahaha, is there no one for Yingzheng? What about his god general, can't you be an old immortal, right? ”

The rebel general who called the battle, when he saw the old Li Xin appearing, couldn't help laughing and mocking.

The soldiers behind him couldn't help but coax.

When Li Xin heard this, his face was very gloomy, and without saying a word, he took the sword and killed the rebel general.

No matter how much he is not treated by the First Emperor, in his heart, the First Emperor is the sky, and the humiliated one dies.

"Die!"

The sword swept towards the unknown general's neck, and the murderous aura accumulated in Li Xin's body was released, impacting the unknown general.

"Hmph, if you say die, you will die."

A fierce light flashed in Mu Bing's eyes, and he hurriedly raised the big knife in his hand in a panic and put it in front of his neck, ready to resist Li Xin's attack.

As a result, what he didn't expect was that the old man in front of him changed his moves, and the sword of the cadre brought out a sonic boom in the air, cutting off his arm in an instant.

After two or three seconds, Mu Bing finally felt the pain coming, hugged his broken arm, and screamed miserably.

"It's now!"

The look of conspiracy success floated in the eyes of the veteran Li Xin, and the cadre sword in his hand was cut down mercilessly, and the head of the Mu soldier rose to the sky until it fell to the ground.

picked up his "battle exploits", urged the war horse under his crotch, and rushed towards the formation.

"You dare!"

Zhao Yun, who was on the battlefield for Li Xin, saw the rebels shoot an arrow and flew towards the back of the old general who had returned from victory, and his eyes were about to burst into a roar.

The Gentian Bright Silver Spear flew out of its hand and tried to intercept the arrow, but failed.

"Woohoo!"

In the large camp behind him, a few arrows were quickly fired, and the arrows shot by the rebel battalion were successfully intercepted.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and urged the horse to gallop out of the camp tent and kill towards the center of the battlefield.

As he roared, Li Xin felt a death crisis, enveloping his whole body!

I wanted to turn around and swing my sword to resist, but unfortunately it was too late!

Fortunately, Lu Bu's archery skills are good, otherwise he would have died in Huangquan.

Picking up the gentian bright silver spear on the ground, Zhao Yun looked coldly at the despicable villain who secretly released cold arrows in the rebel camp.

"Come to war, or you will die!"

The person who released the dark arrow is none other than Liu Bang, who will dominate the world in the future.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it won't work! This general Fan Xu, fight on the battle, why don't you dare. ”

Liu Bang's fellow villagers and friends, Fan Hao saw that someone dared to point a gun at his brother, and rode an ordinary war horse and rushed to the battlefield.

The sword and Changge in his hand pointed at Zhao Yun from afar, and the urn sounded angrily.

"General, Zhao Yun!"

When the words fell, the nightlight jade lion under his crotch seemed to be able to know the master's mind, like a sharp arrow shooting.

And what about Fan Xu?

When he heard the name of the enemy general in front of him, he immediately regretted rushing to the battlefield and reporting his name and responding to the battle.

The man in front of him is a recognized god general, and he is still one of the culprits who slaughtered the entire Huns.

But thinking of his own morale, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Dangchang!"

The sound of weapons clashing sounded, and Zhao Yunzhi didn't have the slightest thing, but Fan Hao had something.

Even the men and horses were violently whipped away and smashed to the ground.

Let the war horse of nearly a few hundred catties be smashed, even if his physical body reaches the acquired limit, he is a little unbearable, and he has more air in and less gas.

Just as Zhao Yun was about to bully himself and end the life of Fan Xu, the founding general of the Western Han Dynasty, a weapon similar to the chiseled golden tiger head gun flew out.

Shake him back more than ten steps with people and horses, and then stop!

"Zilong, come back! You're no match for him, let me come. ”

In the distance, Gao Pet, Lu Bu and others who were watching the battle.

Seeing the rebel battalion rising and gaining momentum, he said solemnly.

"Fengxian, I'll go and change Zilong back, you pay attention to someone putting cold arrows."

Gao Chong's face was solemn, and the chiseled golden tiger head gun in his hand was tightly held by him, and he said in a deep voice.

If he didn't guess wrong, the owner of this momentum.

It should be the real historical god general - Overlord Xiang Yu.

The battle intent in his eyes was burning, and the blood in his heart was boiling, urging the horse out of the formation.

"Hmph, if I weren't his opponent now, I wouldn't have given him up to you."

Lu Bu scolded in a low voice, but he did not forget his mission, and the bow in his hand was already on standby.

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun slowly retreated, his face was very solemn, his hand was trembling slightly, even Zhenyuan couldn't suppress it, and the boiling qi and blood in his arm.

"High pet!"

"Xiang Yu!"

"Come to war."

The two didn't say much, just said their names, and moved their hands without hesitation.