"Zhang Liang is talentless, I want to tell a story to General Xiang, just think it's a joke!

"Oh, sir, you can tell a story, well, it must be interesting, let's hear it. Xiang Liang's face was full of curiosity.

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "When Zhang Liang was practicing in Huangshi Mountain, Shi Gong passed on a secret technique to me, and after learning it, I could listen to some beast languages. In the dead of night one day, I actually heard the conversation of a group of rat spirits, which was very strange and I still can't forget it. ”

"How? Rats can also talk, if it's really a miracle, you say!" Xiang Liang said with a smile.

At that time, it was the seventh day of the lunar month, and the old mouse ascended to the hall to discuss the matter, and said: "Tomorrow is the eighth day of the lunar month, and the day when the world boils eight porridge, but it is the day when we pay tribute to the rat king, but as today's drought and famine, the harvest in the field is not good, and the fruit in our cave is not as good as a year, and the tribute is more and more year by year, and this year's tribute is even more, not only rice, but also red dates, chestnuts, peanuts, water chestnuts, taro, how is this good?"

The rats were filled with righteous indignation when they heard this, and a sturdy rat said: "This rat king only knows how to exploit us, and it is getting worse day by day, so let's unite with other rat clans to fight back! As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to tear the rat king to pieces, why should we be subjected to this never-ending exploitation." ”

The old mouse said: "The rat king has elite soldiers and strong generals, which can be fought against by a group of rats such as me." Didn't there be a mouse of the black clan before, and also united the blue clan, the yellow clan, and the brown clan, saying that everyone would fight together, but as a result, the rat king sent troops over, and the other rat clans rushed to flee for their lives. Pity the leader of the black rats who stood alone and died tragically at the hands of the Rat King. After the old mouse finished speaking, none of the rats squeaked, and the old mouse cried with a whimper......

Xiang Liang frowned when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Sir, this story is very interesting. ”

"Dare to ask General Xiang, is there a tyrannical and unscrupulous Rat King now?" Zhang Liang said calmly.

At this time, Fan Zeng Zhengse said: "Now, we have no way to retreat, no escape, since everyone pushes the Gong Gong to be the leader of the alliance, Xiang Gong should lead everyone to work together to resist Qin, Yu'er can also stand alone after training, Xiang Gong might as well let Hu Shen lead the army as an anti-Qin alliance and cooperate with Liu Bang to take Fengcheng." ”

Xiang Liang saw that Fan Zeng said this, his brows stretched, and he immediately patted the case: "According to what Mr. Fan said, send Hu Senjun as the leader of the anti-Qin Allied Army to cooperate with Liu Bangjun." ”

"Thank you, General Xiang---" Zhang Liang's heart fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Liu Bang thanked General Xiang, and as soon as Fengcheng was taken, General Xiang could be transferred back to Hu to join the army at any time. Liu Bang immediately thanked Xiang Liang with a big gift.

"Hu Ling obeys General Xiang's orders!" Ling'er was also a little excited.

When everyone heard this decision, they were very excited, and they finally found an organization that they could rely on, and they found a big tree that could firmly resist Qin, and it was no longer a small diaspora team fighting hard in isolation.

Only Xiang Zhuang is the most painful, the most sad, is there any mistake, so many soldiers do not choose, but they want to choose Ling'er, and they are going to be separated from Ling'er, Zhang Liang is too good to say, even Fan Zeng thinks that Ling'er is the most suitable person, what can he say, only sigh sadly......

After the end, Liu Bang and Zhang Liang said goodbye to Xiang Liang first, and rushed back to Pei County overnight.

The night breeze was slow, the courtyard was silent, and the roses in the courtyard looked in the moonlight, although they were not as bright as during the day, they were more soft, just like Ling'er's face, which made Xiang Zhuang deeply intoxicated and unable to extricate himself for a long time.

After a long time, Xiang Zhuang sighed and said, "I want to go with you, but the big war is imminent, and I don't dare to accompany you without my father's order." I don't feel at ease if you go alone. I don't know why, he always faintly felt in his heart that Ling'er would get farther and farther away from him if he went, Liu Bang and Zhang Liang always made him feel very unusual, especially Zhang Liang made him very uneasy.

Ling'er smiled and said, "Brother Xiang, don't worry, I will help them take Fengcheng soon, and I will come back in a long time." ”

Xiang Zhuang smiled reluctantly and said, "Go ahead, you know I will always wait for you to come back." "Ling'er is so powerful, I really don't have to worry too much.

Ling'er couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

Their hands were held tightly, Xiang Zhuang was shocked in his heart, and opened his arms to hold Ling'er in his arms.

I don't know how long it took before Ling'er said softly: "Brother Xiang, I'm leaving, you believe me, go to sleep obediently now!"

Xiang Zhuang reluctantly said goodbye to Ling'er, and fell asleep when he returned to the room, he believed in Ling'er's words, believed that she would return to his side, as long as her heart was here, what could she not sleep?

The sun is shining and the sky is shining.

The sunshine of spring never disappoints.

In the suburbs of Huling, in Yu Ji's horse ranch, an unprecedented spring martial arts competition is about to begin here.

Because there are too many people from all walks of life who have come to defect recently, Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng want to consider everyone's skills and skills, so as not to arrange corresponding positions and levels for them, so as not to bury talents. After all, leading troops to fight, charging into battle still requires a person to have real skills, and generals still have to have selection criteria for military generals.

Xiang Yu proposed to hold a spring horse test riding meeting because Yu Ji proposed to choose the venue of the competition to Yu Ji's horse ranch, and the good general who won the competition could get an additional horse in addition to the position.

Therefore, this competition is particularly eye-catching. The competition is divided into several events, one is a personal riding and archery competition, the farthest range, the one who hits the heart wins, one is the immediate fight competition, the one who knocks the opponent off the horse before reaching the finish line wins, and the last one is a personal swordsmanship competition, until the point is reached, the contestants are strictly forbidden to maliciously hurt each other, and no one is allowed to fight to the death with swordsmanship and spells that both are lost. Once a crisis situation arises, Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng, who are arbitrators, will also stop it immediately.

The day before the official competition, Yu Ji's Horse Farm was crowded with strange people from all over the world who were ready to join the army. There are many people watching the excitement, not too many people really participate in the game, the big battle is imminent, the competition will be decided in three days, Fan Zeng divided everyone into a group, one day to compete for one, everyone participated at the same time.

Before the start of the competition, Xiang Yu first led everyone to visit all kinds of horses, there are various wooden fences under the hillside, and there are horses jumping everywhere.

These horses are all horses that Yu Ji and Evil Tianquan exchanged for outside the gate, one by one the horses are vigorous and vigorous, flexible and handsome, everyone who looks at them is full of energy, and they are all looking forward to getting a horse, which hero does not love famous horses?

Xiang Yu felt that these horses were not very exciting, all good horses passed under his eyes, his eyelids did not move, until he walked to the last horse ring, there was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, Xiang Yu looked for prestige, a horse with black hair like ink, black as satin, no miscellaneous hair, but the four hooves were born snow-white, the long mane fluttered in the wind, more beautiful than the fairy's long hair, it was really a peerless BMW, Xiang Yu's eyes lit up.

At this moment, a deep, high-pitched voice rang out from the crowd, and he shook his head.