Zhang Qilu has been sitting in the interrogation room under the museum for several hours. Very interesting, this is the most reassuring night Zhang Qilu has spent in recent years.

What is going on outside, how is the Xiang family, can Zishan Town hold those people, it's okay to smile and smile, Qin Dao, who made me have to restrain myself, now I don't know if I can stay calm.

Forget it, let's wait until dawn. Zhang Qilu yawned, and he gradually fell asleep.

"Follow your grave and cut down its strips.

If you don't see a gentleman, you are like starving.

Obey the grave of the other and cut down its strips.

When I see a gentleman, I will not abandon it.

The bream tail is ruined, and the royal family is ruined.

Although it is like a ruin, the parents are ......."

Zhang Qilu was awakened by the bleak singing, he opened his eyes, his arms were pillowed under his head, the ground was the bed, the sky was the quilt, and he was lying outdoors. Zhang Qilu knew that he had that dream again, and he didn't know why he had this dream all the time in the past few years.

He had experienced everything in the dream, and Zhang Qilu returned to January 1, 202 BC.

"Awake?"

"Wake up."

Zhang Qilu sat up, beside him was a handsome man with a handsome and a soft face. His eyes are not big, but each eye has two black eyes, which are the legendary double pupils. This person should be more than one meter nine tall, well-proportioned, with knotted muscles on his body, but there are no extra muscles, and the whole person is full of a sense of strength.

is not the same as imagined, although he has heavy pupils that are different from ordinary people, but there is not a trace of fierceness in this man's eyes, and there is a little tenderness in his eyes.

This person is known as the first general in China, but he is stubborn and self-destructive. Some people think that he is the first tragic hero in Chinese history, but who knows that in his eyes, this great country is far less romantic than living and dying with the beauties around him.

Zhang Qilu knew that there were two figures in Chinese history who had the opportunity to become an emperor through the ages, but in the end they were branded as losers because they rebelled against the tide of history.

One is the emperor Xin at the end of the Shang Dynasty, history records that he was brutal, but he killed most of the really insensitive nobles, he just wanted to carry this broken Shang Dynasty, take a step forward, he is really on the side of the people of the emperor, his life is determined to break through the slavery system, in the end he failed, and was posthumously crowned with the title of King of Shang.

The other is the one in front of Zhang Qilu, he is the overlord of Chu, Xiang Yu.

"Are you really not going to go with me? I can get you and your wife out of here."

"Don't go, here are all Jiangdong sons who have been fighting with me for half their lives, how can I leave them alone. Besides, according to what you say, Lone is doomed to fail, so where can he go?"

"Some things aren't what you think they are."

"Okay, you stinky Taoist, don't talk about it, Lone is going to break through with his own soldiers, do you want to be together."

"Aren't you unwilling to abandon Jiangdong Erlang, why do you want to break through."

"The grain and grass have been cut off, the heart of the army has been broken by the song of Han Xin, and this army can no longer be controlled for long. Lone can only leave, and if Lone dies fast enough, they will have the slightest chance of survival."

"Which direction are you going to break through?"

"Naturally, to the east."

"Let's go to the Wujiang River to the southeast."

Xiang Yu took the most elite thousand cavalry and began to break through, and Zhang Qilu saw for the first time how terrible the combat power of the truly elite cavalry in this era was. In the war more than 2,000 years ago, the Han army said that it was 400,000 this time, but in fact, there are 100,000 elites who can really wear armor. If conditions permit, this thousand riders can actually do a lot of things.

After another round of fighting, only half of the cavalry was left. Zhang Qilu did not participate in the battle, because all this was meaningless, even if he killed Han Xin and Liu Bang at the moment, it would not make any sense, what he wanted to do was to take Xiang Yu and Yu Ji away alive without changing the course of history. And let everyone pinch their noses and recognize it. He has the capital to fight, but he can only fight once. Now only put

Hope is pinned on Wujiang, and I hope those partners can come in time.

After a few rounds of fighting, there were less than ten horsemen left, and everyone was injured, Zhang Qilu finally shot in the last round of fighting, if he watched from the wall again, Yu Ji might not be able to go to the Wujiang River.

Things have become more and more out of Zhang Qilu's control, and now he has no confidence that he can take the two of them out safely, the feeling of powerlessness is getting stronger and stronger, the frenzy of history has arrived, and it seems that the efforts of these people have become incomparably small in this frenzy.

When they came to Wujiang, Zhang Qilu really realized that something was an ambush from all sides. This place is like a bag, except for a hillside that is almost flat, they have nowhere to hide, this Wujiang River is like a rope tied to this bag to cut off their back road, and the neat military formation on the other side of the river is ready to go.

Zhang Qilu said in his heart, it turns out that there is no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth.

He came to the Chu Overlord and said, "Now, you are actually dead. Let go of all your attachments, and I'll try to get you out again."

Xiang Yu, who was in silver armor and silver armor, immediately let out a burst of wild laughter.

Just as he laughed, countless Han troops from all directions gathered towards them.

"You see, there's no way out. Forget it, if you have the ability, go by yourself."

Zhang Qilu was expressionless, and he was prepared to convince such an arrogant person.

"I know you're desperate now, and the eight thousand Jiangdong disciples are left with only these eight horses. But I don't force you, I just want you to promise me one thing for the sake of me accompanying you all the way here."

King Chu didn't answer, but the woman beside him spoke, "Dao Chief, you say, if there is anything we can do for you at the moment, we will definitely try our best to do it."

"Before I die, you have to protect the women around you."

"Humph! You don't need to say it, but what if you die."

"If I die, it doesn't matter if you live or die."

After saying that, Zhang Qilu took out a row of wooden boxes out of thin air, and he began to tie some strange things to the last eight cavalrymen. When he got to the eighth, he stopped.

Zhang Qilu looked at this soldier carefully, this person's body shape was similar to that of the Chu Overlord.

Zhang Qilu whispered something in the soldier's ear, and the soldier ran towards the Chu Overlord without any hesitation. Obviously, he immediately understood what Zhang Qilu meant, and sure enough, no one who could get along with the leader was stupid.

Zhang Qilu asked these cavalrymen to march to the formation of the whole army a hundred meters away with white flags.

The person on the other side was obviously a little dazed when he saw this scene, it was all at this time, did it really make sense to raise a white flag to come over. However, I can't hold people's curiosity, especially a person as extremely smart as Han Xin, who has an absolute advantage, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with listening to what the person who once looked down on him has to say before he dies.

The seven people and seven horsemen approached the handsome banner in front of the military formation like this, which was very smooth, but in Zhang Qilu's opinion, this was very ridiculous. He didn't want to blow Han Shin to death, and he didn't know what impact it would have on history.

But Zhang Qilu immediately dispelled this thought, and he pressed the button of the remote control in his hand. Now that the Han family has been decided, Han Xin's life and death are no longer important, so what about sending him to heaven to be a soldier immortal.

The huge explosion resounded in the sky at once, and all the war horses were startled at this moment. The chaos was infinitely magnified at once, and in the face of forces that did not belong to this era, the order of everything was crushed in an instant.

Zhang Qilu detonated the plastic bomb he brought, but in fact, there were not many bombs tied to the seven people, only more than 100 kilograms. But for the people of BC, this thunder on the flat ground is like a heavenly punishment, which is really terrible.

Before a cup of tea, the surprised person became Zhang Qilu, and at this moment, the opposite side had already ruled out part of the impact of the bomb explosion, organized several hundred-man cavalry teams, and began to charge towards Zhang Qilu and the people behind him.

Zhang Qilu took out a jade seal from his arms, this jade seal was somewhat the same as the Heavenly Master seal he held before, but it was different, the difference was in this jade

The seal is much larger.

Zhang Qilu's voice holding the spell resounded in the sky at this moment.

"The phoenix soars, breaks the filth of the ten directions, the golden boy is leading, the jade maid is beside the lady, worships the emperor, pays homage to the Jade Emperor, cuts off all evils, removes the ominous, quickly descends to Tiangang, the spirit and evil are dead, the heavenly generals are gods, and the clouds are under the path. The stars move and turn, the three lights are rippling, respect my talisman, and purify the ten directions! Disciple, please break the defilement! Woo!"

The strength of this body is beyond Zhang Qilu's imagination, if Zhang Zhenren is an immortal, an earth immortal, now this Zhang Daoren should be a true immortal, and he can attract the power of nature at will. At this moment, what he said was like a heavenly constitution. This shock to the mind is definitely no less than the explosion of a hundred-kilogram bomb before.

Those cavalry who have already begun to charge can't manage so much, they are now red in the pupils, blood in the pupils, they have been dominated by killing.

They were so close that Zhang Qilu could clearly see the face of the cavalryman at the front, who raised his sword in his hand. Seeing that he was about to collide with Zhang Qilu.

Suddenly, the golden light appeared in front of Zhang Qilu. A five-colored giant bird appeared in front of everyone. The giant bird only flicked its wings slightly, and the hundreds of cavalry, along with their mounts, turned to ashes.

Zhang Qilu was also taken aback at this time, what came out of this seal was not five phoenixes but a phoenix emperor. The whole body of this phoenix emperor is covered with golden feathers, and the wings are composed of red, blue, yellow, purple, and white feathers. The feathers on the head of the phoenix emperor vaguely form a German character, the pattern on the wings forms the shape of the word Yi, the back is a rite character, the chest is a benevolent character, and the abdomen pattern is a letter character. This Phoenix Emperor exudes supreme solemnity and unparalleled dignity.

The Phoenix Emperor was huge, like a giant mountain, and the previous five-headed phoenix was like a giant falcon and a sparrow compared to this Phoenix Emperor, which could not be compared at all.

Zhang Qilu pointed a little ahead at this time, and the Phoenix Emperor instigated his wings and swooped towards the front of the 10,000-strong army array.

It is true that those Han troops are well-trained, but their enemies have always been people, and now they have to face the legendary divine beasts, let alone attack, it is very good that they have not fled now.

But the Phoenix Emperor did not harm these soldiers. With a phoenix groan, huge bodies swept past their heads.

"Let Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, or Han Xin come out and talk to me, otherwise this Wujiang River is the place where you will be buried."

As soon as Zhang Qilu's words were finished, a monstrous fire ignited dozens of miles behind the Han army.