Chapter 47: The Battle of Pengcheng

The weak never have a choice, do they?

Mi Xin looked at Yu Ji tremblingly, and couldn't help but be shocked. She was looking at Xiang Yu like a hero, admiring, yearning, and looking at Xiang Yu with deep admiration, this kind of look was something he had never seen.

Yu Ji slowly walked to Xiang Yu's side, took his hand and said coquettishly: "Brother Yu, don't be angry, give Qi Xin a little time to think about it." ”

Xiang Yu's cold face softened, and he said softly: "This kid, the tree we worked so hard to plant, he is not happy to sit back and enjoy its success. ”

He thought that it would be enough to stay by her side and silently guard her, but when he saw them holding hands and being intimate, his heart was so sour that he could hardly breathe. Jealousy accumulates in the chest, and the heart is so distressed that it is about to die.

At this moment, a somewhat greasy middle-aged man ran over, he was Song Yi, who had been secretly protecting Wang Sun since the fall of the Chu State. He whispered a few words in Mi Xin's ear, I don't know what he said, Mi Xin looked at Yu Ji in a daze, and then at Xiang Yu, and finally nodded firmly: "Okay, I'll go, and if I am a king, I will be a king." ”

Zhang Han's Qin army is approaching day by day, Xiang Liang is training the army tightly, he knows very well that without a strong army, it is impossible to compete with the invincible Qin army's iron cavalry, but his own soldiers and horses are far from Gan Zhang's, and he can't help but turn around in a hurry.

As the night deepened, the people became quieter.

Xiang Liang was discussing a strategy to deal with the Qin army.

Xiang Liang sat in the center with a solemn face, and Fan Zeng, who had a snow-white beard, sat under him energetically.

Ling'er sat down next to Xiang Zhuang, looked at Fan Zeng in front of him, and thought to himself that he was really a strange person, a mortal was in his seventies, but he was still so chic and vigorous, just like the ancient Jiang Taigong, and couldn't help but secretly admire.

Xiang Liang said worriedly: "Zhang Gan's 300,000 army went south to Huainan, what should you do?"

The scheming Fan Zeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, general, after Chen Sheng's death, whether it is the restoration forces of the old clans of the Six Kingdoms, or all kinds of scattered bandit forces, they will immediately face the continuous pursuit and killing of the Qin army, we should immediately meet the king of Chu Huai, and all kinds of forces will compete to join the general, so why worry about having no soldiers and horses at that time." ”

Ling'er said: "Since the Zhang Han army is going south, we should avoid its edge and go north, join forces with the princes of various countries, and fight with the Qin army when we have to do it, and we can't wait for the Qin army to attack us in Huainan." ”

Lao Fan Zeng approvingly: "What Miss Ling'er said is very true, the top priority is indeed to go north to unite all forces and wait for an opportunity to fight with the Qin army. ”

Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang both cast admiring glances at Ling'er.

Xiang Liang also smiled heartily: "In this case, we will immediately set off north to Picheng, and Yu'er will pick up Mi Xin and come to Picheng to join us." ”

Xiang Liang led tens of thousands of soldiers to the north overnight and stationed in Xiapi City, while Xiang Yu went to pick up Mi Xin.

To Ling'er's surprise, when they arrived in Xiapi, although they avoided the Qin army, the Jing Chu army, which was a hundred miles away from Xiapi City, was eyeing them, and Qin Jia of the Jing Chu army supported Jing Ju, a descendant of the old family of Chu State, to be the king of Chu, and he himself was the leader of the prime minister and held the real power.

Jing Chujun dared to openly provoke Xiang Liangjun, just because there was a person in their army who knew Qimen demon arts, this person's surname was Zhang Mingtian, and he arrogantly said that he would annex Xiang Liangjun in a war.

Xiang Liang hurriedly summoned everyone to discuss.

Fan Dacheng smiled and said, "Heaven helps Xiang Gongye!"

Xiang Liang exclaimed: "How do you say this?"

Fan Zeng Zhengse said: "The anti-Qin must combine the strength of the princes, and the joint force must elect the leader of the alliance." If the general wants to become the leader of the anti-Qin alliance, he must start by destroying the rebels of Zhang Chu. ”

Xiang Liang thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Yes, what Mr. Fan said is very true, but they heard that there is a strange person in the army who is very powerful, and Mr. Fan knows." ”

Fan Zeng said: "Don't worry, general, tomorrow will see the old man's means." ”

"I don't know what kind of demon magic that Zhang Shan will make? Brother Yu hasn't arrived yet. Ling'er asked a little uneasily, although Mr. Fan is very powerful, but Zhang Tian is so arrogant, he must have something extraordinary.

"Don't worry, even if the eldest brother is not here, we will beat them all the same. Xiang Zhuang said confidently.

"Hopefully ......"

The next day, on the outskirts of Pengcheng, the two armies stood against each other.

I saw Qin Jia wearing armor and sitting on a chariot in the rear, surrounded by majestic generals.

Jing Chu rushed out of the army, seven feet tall, only to see this person with a green complexion, and moss, like a water monster, slender eyes, like a poisonous snake, staring at them strangely, holding a cold sword in his hand, this person is Zhang Tian.

"Xiang Liang Pifu, if you surrender to Jing Chu, you can still spare you from dying. He shouted contemptuously.

Xiang Liang shouted angrily: "Qin Jia, you are a traitor to Zhang Chu, King Chen was defeated, I didn't hear that you rescued him, King Chu Huai was alive later, but you set up Jingju as the king of Chu, such a disloyal and unrighteous person, you Zhang Tian helped crepe to be evil, and he will be eliminated quickly!"

"The army listens to the order, the seven killings knock on the door of the heart, and the gossip shakes the sky!" Fan Zeng shouted.

Suddenly, Xiang Liang's army set up several huge formations in the suburbs, which were as solid as gold, and the Jingchu army was all killed, and they couldn't attack for a long time, so they had to retreat.

Qin Jia said something in Zhang Tian's ear, and Zhang Tian nodded.

Before everyone could react, Ling'er suddenly shouted: "Mr. Fan, be careful!" Although the sword in his hand came out, it was still too late to cut off Zhang Shan's hand.

Zhang Tian didn't know when he appeared behind them, and while everyone might as well break through the true qi protection on Fan Zeng's body, a sword passed directly through his back, blood gushed out, Fan Zeng immediately sealed the acupoint, but the injury was too deep, and blood still slowly oozing out of his chest.

Xiang Zhuang hurriedly applied the bone renewal heavenly balm for Fan Zeng, and protected Fan Zeng inch by inch with the Tai'a sword.

Although Ling'er cut off one of Zhang Tian's arms, he laughed arrogantly, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. The green light on his body flashed, and he slowly grew a new arm like a willow tree sprouting, like a baby at first, soft and fat, but it had recovered in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Zhuang was in shock, and a green figure appeared behind him.

Ling'er pushed him suddenly, so dangerous.

"I didn't expect you to be quite clever!" Zhang Tian smiled weirdly. His palm flipped over, and a mirror appeared, Ling'er was shocked, it was actually the ancient artifact Kunlun Mirror, which was a divine realm of the Queen Mother of the West on the Nine Heavens Kunlun Palace, which was engraved with the Taiyi Xuan pattern, and had the ability to travel freely through time and space. But it has been stolen for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be in his hands, Ling'er secretly complained in her heart.

Zhang Tian took out a small poisonous insect from his hand again, and he took a picture of the poisonous insect in front of the Kunlun mirror, and the poisonous insect disappeared.

Ling'er only felt a cold sweat faintly on her back, and the faint ominousness made her restless. Suddenly I felt a pain in my back, my hands and feet were paralyzed, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Tian held the sword and walked towards Ling'er step by step, the cold light was fierce, reflecting his weird and hideous green face, like a ghost in the forest.