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Xiang Yu lamented, stepped out of the big tent, turned over on his horse, did not receive any orders, the generals rode without saying a word to follow; Xiang Yu rode his horse forward slowly, and everywhere he passed, the strong followed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, Xiang Yu led 800 horsemen to break out of Nancheng, drove away, and was caught up by the elite led by Zhang Liang and Han Xin by the Wujiang River.

After a fierce battle, Xiang Yu generously killed himself and went with Yu Ji, leaving only a hundred years of sorrow and eternal sighs.

The illusion lasted all night, but the reality was only a breath or two.

Su Yi exited the illusion, looked up at the bright blue sky, carefully understood what this illusion brought him to see and hear, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, Su Yi lowered her head again.

The handwriting of the top-grade military text "Song of the Fall" is domineering, but it makes people feel tender like water, as if it gathers the contradictions between heaven and earth.

Su Yi only glanced at it, and felt that Xiang Yu's heroic spirit of "pulling out the mountain and covering the world" rushed directly into his mind, and at this moment, his mood seemed to resonate with it, and his expression was full of excitement and determination!

Su Yi gently stroked every word of "Song of the Fall" like a treasure, and the phantoms of countless warriors floated on the paper in an instant, they swung their swords and stabbed spears, fighting endlessly; for a while, the sound of thousands of armies fighting and heroes roaring kept ringing, stinging everyone's auditory nerves.

When Su Yi's fingertips swept over the last word "He", suddenly, a dragon roar swept across the entire battlefield, impacting everyone's hearts and souls;

The invisible energy frantically converged, forming a funnel-shaped energy vortex above Su Yi's head, pouring a large amount of morale into his mind.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only Su Yi's voice of recitation remained.

Pull out the mountains and cover the world,

The times are not good,

If you don't die, you can't help it,

Yu Xi Yu Xi Nao!

In just four sentences, this fateful poem condenses complex feelings as deep as the ocean: the great achievements of his life are no longer there, the current situation is unfavorable, even the black horse is gone, Xiang Yu can't even protect the beloved Yu Ji, as if he is laughing at himself, how can he be regarded as a hero?

In addition to the self-confidence of galloping on the battlefield, it also narrates the sadness of the hero's twilight, and how sad and sad the mountains and rivers are under the collision of various contradictions.

After reading this poem, with Su Yi as the center of the circle, a hurricane swept away like ripples, forming a substantial shock wave, overturning all the water cobs into a few fights.

Several commanders barely managed to keep their balance, but their expressions were as terrified as those of their men, and they felt that their bodies were already gone.

Zhou Caichen clenched his fists, his whole body was trembling, his expression was gloomy to the extreme, he couldn't understand no matter what, why Su Yi was a general, he was able to read the high-grade military text? Could it be that he and his father had carefully laid out for a month, and he had tried his best to implement the plan, could it be that he still couldn't resist Su Yi's miracle?

The subordinates behind him did not dare to speak.

All the human races breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Xinzhao shed a line of tears.

Subsequently, the energy of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye turned into lines as thick as the mouth of a bowl, converging beside Su Yi, slowly creating a phantom of a dark horse general.

A dark horse, strong and heroic.

There was a black-armored general on it, with a tall body and a domineering spirit.

Su Yi has seen this person's face in countless history books, it is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu!

Xiang Yu is obviously only one head taller than others, but in the eyes of everyone, his majestic body seems to be as tall as the Heavenly Prince, which makes people can't help but feel admiration.

This is the real Xiang Yu's heroic soul, not a puppet with a false appearance!

Xiang Yu didn't even need to use any ability, just glanced around, and with a loud shout, all the water cobs were like falling into a pot of oil, blood boiling, soul dissipation, and liver and gallbladder were shattered!

At this glance, everyone bowed their heads, as if they wanted to bow down to the majesty of the overlord.

With just one drink, more than 2,000 water cobs fell to the ground one after another like harvested straws, and all the commanders bled and their eyes widened, until the moment before the water of life dried up, they still couldn't believe that they couldn't withstand the loud shouts of the Western Chu Overlord after decades of cultivation.

"Historical Records: Xiang Yu Benji" records that after Xiang Yu broke through, "At that time, the Marquis of Chiquan was a cavalry general, chasing King Xiang, King Xiang was dumbfounded, and the Marquis of Chiquan was frightened, and he was in three places with his riding meeting." ”

Just staring at him, a heroic general, and his army, lost their courage and fled for miles in the wilderness;

But Su Yi clearly felt that although this "Song of the Descendants" evoked Xiang Yu's heroic soul, the power was far from being exerted, and it was too wasteful to use it in this kind of place!

Although they knew that Xiang Yu was an ally, all the people who survived were trembling and silent, for fear of attracting Xiang Yu's attention.

Zhou Caichen was a thief, cold sweat flowed like a waterfall, washing his face, almost wetting most of his clothes, and his subordinates also trembled with their legs, and knelt down with a pop.

But how can these lords and Xiaoxiao get into the eyes of the overlord?

Xiang Yu ignored the others present, and only looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi hurriedly bowed to show her respect for the sages.

Xiang Yu nodded, as if to express his affirmation of Su Yi.

As soon as he pointed at Su Yi, a ray of silver light drilled into the latter's mind, and the ruined star returned to the sky above the training ground, hanging high, and Su Yi immediately realized that this trick had actually been promoted to the second order, not only greatly enhancing the basic effect of restoring morale, but also adding additional special effects.

A flash of excitement flashed in Su Yi's eyes, he didn't expect this adventure to bring him such benefits.

Then, Xiang Yu pointed in the direction of Xuzhou in the south, and a ray of golden light crossed the mountains and clouds like a meteor and shot into the ancestral hall of the Xiangmen compound.

After a while, the old butler stumbled into the courtyard of the head of the family and said in a loud voice: "Master, master, the heroic soul of the ancestors has appeared, and the spirit has appeared!"

An old man with a disheveled hair immediately broke through the door, grabbed the old butler's shoulders, and asked impatiently, "What did the ancestor say?"

"When the human race stands in the Central Plains, Jiuding Mountain will be reopened!" replied the old butler as he said.

The master of the Xiang Sect immediately burst into tears, and the old tears were all over the place.

"It's been a hundred years, the ancestors have fallen into a deep sleep for a hundred years, and waking up today is a great luck for my Xiangmen, and it is also a great luck for the human race!"

Before the old housekeeper could answer, the master of the Xiang Sect said again: "By the way, if Su Xiaoyou arrives in Southern Xuzhou, you must invite him to come to the house and set up a banquet to entertain him! ”

The old butler nodded in agreement and left immediately.

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The battlefield outside the Wuli Pavilion.

Xiang Yu was about to disappear after doing all this, but at this moment, a shout came from the sky: "Ancestor, please stay!"

Almost immediately after this voice, a middle-aged man with a moon scar actually flew into the air.

But Xiang Yu just glanced at the former, nodded slightly, and then dissipated between this heaven and earth.

The Moon Scar Gongxiang fell from the ground to the ground, beating his chest and feet, hating that he didn't come earlier to meet the ancestors in person.

He confronted the shark man Liuya in the Yangtze River for a long time, and suddenly heard Xiang Yu's angry cry, Liuya directly scattered, turned around and fled; the latter brought thousands of water cowards to kill Su Yi, but was slaughtered once, and fled alone, and the title of the hegemon of the East China Sea was already a joke.

When Xiang Congliu heard this shout, his heart resonated, and he immediately realized that it was the ancestor who had appeared;

Xiang Congliu looked around.

When he saw Su Yi holding the "Song of the Fall" that had lost its light, he seemed to be reminiscing about something, and immediately understood that this miracle was caused by Su Yi, and it was he who awakened the mind of the ancestors of Xiangmen.

Xiang Congliu suddenly felt that it was a desperate gamble to hand over this high-grade military document to Su Yi, which was an extremely correct decision.

Then he saw that the devastated battlefield was covered with the corpses of the Shui Kou, seven Terrans had died and dozens were wounded, and the faces of the survivors were tired and full of joy, and they all cheered for the rest of their lives, and many of them began to collect the corpses, ready to be carried into the carriage and transported back to Wuli Pavilion.

Hoping that the relatives of these seven people can mourn, Xiang Congliu silently decided in his heart to take good care of the families of the deceased.

Lao Quan had gone through fierce battles and was covered with devastation, while Lao Ling was covered with cyan iron armor, and the blood on his face was rapidly draining.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Congliu's face darkened suddenly.

At this moment, Lao Ling's cyan armor gradually disappeared, but there was a crackling sound of bones breaking from his body!

Many people's eyelids jumped, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw Lao Ling gritting his teeth and sweating profusely, as if he was suffering indescribable pain; as the price of using prosthetic gall, the bones in his body were broken six or seven times out of ten, and his internal organs were also damaged and injured, and his whole body was filled with indescribable severe pain, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Lao Quan supported him, and many people surrounded him, and Su Yi was no exception.

"Thank you to the two seniors for sacrificing their lives to rescue, if it weren't for the seniors to suppress the battle, I'm afraid we would have been wiped out. Su Yi said sincerely.

"Su Shizhi doesn't need to be presumptuous, this time he can defeat the Shui Kou and suppress the casualties to a minimum, and you have made great contributions. Lao Quan smiled slightly.

"No, that's right, even if the two of us are here, in the end, they still can't defeat Shui Kou, if it weren't for you, and finally called out the sage Xiang...... Ahem, ahem!" Lao Ling said weakly.

"How is this senior's injury?" Su Yi hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, just connect the broken bones and recuperate for two or three months. ”

As he spoke, Lao Ling looked behind everyone, and everyone's eyes followed suit.

Su Yi noticed a middle-aged man approaching, this person had a gentle expression and eyes like water, but there was a hideous crescent scar on the left side of his face, which gave people the feeling of being so contradictory.

Before Su Yi could speak, Zhou Caichen leaned over with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be His Excellency the Moon Scar, there were many people before, and I couldn't even notice you, please forgive me. Zhou Caichen said.

"Well, I don't blame you. Xiang Congliu smiled slightly.

Zhou Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, and when he wanted to continue the round, he heard a loud sound, and one of his arms was thrown out with the knife hidden in the smile.

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(ps:A comrade-in-arms said,I can't see any new content in the update in the first two days.,It's a little watery;Flowing water also knows that he hasn't mastered the rhythm well.,The battle plot dragged on too long.,Resulting in a significant decrease in the number of recommended votes in the past two days.,It's only less than half of the usual.,Woo woo...... Fortunately, the plot still did not collapse, and in the future, Liushui must sum up the lessons and quickly improve the rhythm problem, and I hope that my comrades-in-arms can continue to support this book.

In addition, many comrades-in-arms in the group persuaded the flow not to send three more in a row, it makes no sense, it is best to send it separately, the flow is going to try it first, starting tomorrow, after 0 o'clock in the morning, send a chapter at about 11 o'clock in the morning, send a chapter at about 6 o'clock in the evening, see what the effect is, I hope you comrades-in-arms will understand) (to be continued.) )