The deputy general who sneaked around Wanzhou City from the side rushed back at this time, killed Li Zuoche's side, and reported.

"Hehe, the veteran is really a veteran, calm down, sigh, if this were me, I might have rushed out a long time ago, and sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy!"

"There's no way, hurry up and find a way to send someone across the river, even if you drown, you have to send me the information to King Han!"

"If King Han doesn't come to the rescue again, my 80,000 Nanlin Iron Riders will probably all be planted here!"

Li Zuoche smiled bitterly, and then asked the adjutant general to quickly gather the soldiers, and the water will swim across the Pearl River for me!

Fight, from night to dawn!

The entire east coast has been dyed red, and the corpses are full of mountains! There are corpses floating on the river, including those of the Nanlin Army, as well as those of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Wuzhou, and Yuezhou Army!

Countless war horses screamed and licked their dead masters.

The battle between the two sides is like a meat grinder, Li Zuoche fights with his back, and the rebels in Sanzhou are even more desperate to avenge their boss.

The battle lasted until noon, and Li Zuoche felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted.

And at this very moment......

The west bank of the Pearl River.

Riding on a white horse, dressed in a Confucian robe, his eyes were like cones, his face was not angry and arrogant, and he watched the battle on the other side of the river from a distance, his eyes were full of murderous energy.

Behind him, he was followed by fierce horses all over the mountains.

Han Shin is here!

"King Han, otherwise, I'll go over, you Nine Dragons Venerable Body, I'm afraid that there will be villains, in case there is a mistake!" Kuaitong in the back chased after him and said in a sloppy manner.

"Shut up!"

This time, Han Xin didn't give Kuaitong a good face, and shouted directly with a gloomy face.

"Let the three armies stay on the east bank for me, and no one will be allowed to cross the river without my order!"

"No!" Answering the way of knowledge.

Then he hurried to deliver the order.

"Wait!"

"King Han, what else do you command?!"

"Murong Fu, that old horseman, this king must cut him with a thousand knives!" Han Xin gritted his teeth and spit out words, his eyes full of murderous spirit.

"Ugh...... It was as if the soldiers who had crossed the river had found his body, and it was on the bank of the river, in a boat, and he had killed himself!" Kuaitong said worriedly.

"Huh! The old thing, actually killed himself, good, good! This matter, he can't do it alone, there must be someone behind him, my Nanlin Army has suffered such casualties this time, this king must recover this blood debt! Drive!"

Han Xin's icy tone echoed on the east coast.

Skiff.

Han Xin crossed the Pearl River alone.

He is alone, like thousands of troops!

Overwhelming!

The Nanlin army on the other side of the river immediately boosted their morale after seeing their prince cross the river, and directly drove back the rebels from Sanzhou.

"The last general is incompetent, and the last general begs the prince to kill me! It's all my fault! The 80,000 Southern Forest Army suffered heavy losses!"

As soon as Li Zuoche saw Han Xin, he knelt down and cried bitterly.

Looking at the beloved general who was covered in blood and scarred everywhere, Han Xin was angry and distressed.

"Get up!" Han Xin said in a deep voice.

Then he asked, "How many soldiers did you lose this time?!"

"Only ...... left Less, less than 50,000!" Li Zuoche said with tears in his eyes.

"What! It's actually lost more than half! You! You!" Han Xinqi's teeth were about to be crushed.

"The last will be incompetent, the last will be damned!"

"That's it! This...... You can't be blamed for this, don't worry, I will let someone repay this blood feud sooner or later!"

Han Xin looked at Li Zuoche, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and patted the other party's shoulder slightly.

Motioning for the other person to stand up.

Li Zuoche was grateful in his heart, he didn't expect that he had lost so many soldiers this time, and King Han didn't blame himself!

Can......

The next moment!

Just when he thought he had been forgiven by King Han

of the moment.

A touch of cold light!

Han Shin draws his sword!

Bang!

Li Zuoche was in front of the surrounding lieutenants and subordinates, and his head fell directly to the ground.

"Boxing! Prepare a horse for me!"

Han Xin said coldly, then turned around and walked out of the gap between the soldiers.

The audience was silent, and all the Nanlin soldiers didn't even dare to gasp.

One horse, one man!

Standing in the middle of the confrontation between the two armies!

The Sanzhou rebels were organizing the next attack, but the front-line officers and soldiers on this side suddenly found that in front of the battle formation opposite, a man dressed in Confucian clothes drove out.

"Nanlin Dog! Who is coming? Looking for death?!"

"Hanshin!"

Han Xin said indifferently.

Airplanes!

The originally noisy rebels in the three states immediately fell silent.

"Wow! Be...... It's the first god of war in Great Chu, the soldier immortal Han Xin!"

"What, King Han is here! He's coming, too!"

"Damn, Han Xin is actually here, what should I do, quickly inform the other handsome!"

After a short silence, there was immediately another commotion among the rebels in the three states.

And, immediately, there were soldiers who went to the rear to inform the rear.

Soon, there were soldiers who politely invited Han Xin into the base camp of the rebels in Sanzhou.

Tri-state rebels, in the camp of the commander.

At this moment, Huang Kuoye, who was injured and unconscious last night, had woken up, but now his ears were still buzzing, and his body was also wrapped in gauze.

Sitting on his left and right were Wang Qi, the governor of Yuezhou, and He Youlin, the general soldier of Wuzhou.

He Youlin and Huang Kuoye have been small since childhood.

In this rebellion, he also followed his eldest brother Huang Kuoye and rebelled together.

"King Han! Hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to come alone!" Huang Kuoye looked at Han Xin and said coldly.

"Why don't you dare! Oh, three rabble!"

Han Xin said indifferently, then sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You! You are looking for death, don't think that you are the first god of war by the people of the world, you will be crazy, how many years is the old yellow calendar, I think you are an old thing who is dying now!" When He Youlin, who had a violent temper, heard Han Xin say this, he was immediately unhappy, and he was about to do it when he went up.

But he was directly stopped by Huang Kuoye on the side.

"Second brother, don't be angry!"

was stopped by the eldest brother like this, He Youlin could only give up.

"King Han, are you here to beg for mercy this time, or to go to war!" Huang Kuoye squinted and stared at Han Xin.

Faced with the question, Han Xin did not answer, but only sneered.

This made the faces of the three people on the other side a little unbearable, and the irascible He Youlin was angry and wanted to do it again.

"Begging for mercy, why am I asking for mercy, I, Han Xin, have been ruling the world for more than 30 years, when did I beg to bypass and start a war, do you think you, a rabble, are my opponents?!" Han Xin sneered.

"You! Han Xin, if you die like this again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" No matter how calm Huang Kuoye was, he was angered by this guy who pretended to be forced.

"Okay, I won't talk to you, I'll tell you the truth, I'm here this time to take my remaining Nanlin soldiers back to Nanlin! If you want to stop it, I'll be with you at any time!" Han Shin doesn't want to talk nonsense with a few small characters anymore.

But as soon as these words came out, He Youlin couldn't hold back anymore.