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In the valley, 100,000 Chu soldiers were wearing black armor, holding spears in their hands and standing in front of the stage in an orderly manner, their faces were grim, and their eyes were more or less pessimistic, but when they saw the majestic figure under the banner, there was more confidence in their eyes.

On the stone platform, a big banner with Chu written on it fluttered in the wind, and Long Yunfeng stood under the military banner with a long sword in his hand, his eyes glancing at his 100,000 Chu army.

Rao is at this moment the Chu army has been a little exhausted, but under the commanding gaze of Long Yunfeng, they all straightened their waists and clenched the spear in their hands, this is the majesty of the overlord of Western Chu, even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted, they still have the ability to make the soldiers die for it.

Long Yunfeng looked up at the sky, the time for his heart should be almost up, ambushed on all sides, embattled on all sides, he must rush to raise the morale of the soldiers to the peak before they are embattled.

The current Chu army has no capital to consume, no ability to fight a protracted war, the longer the time drags on, the more miserable the death, can only take advantage of tonight to fight, the big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken, it is better than more than 800 people to break through, and the result is Wujiang.

The cold night wind blew, blowing the battle flag, Long Yunfeng stood on the high platform, his eyes were resolute, this time it was indeed a matter of success, looking at the 100,000 Chu army in front of him, he said sonorously: "We may be defeated." ”

Long Yunfeng said a word, and the 100,000 Chu army, which was originally still strictly disciplined, suddenly rioted, and the invincible overlord in their eyes actually admitted that he was about to be defeated, and the already somewhat unfirm military spirit was completely rioted.

Long Yunfeng looked at the underground rioting army and didn't speak for a long time, until the riot stopped slightly, Long Yunfeng said: "However, Lone will not be defeated, and Lone will not allow you to be defeated, because Lone is the overlord of Western Chu, and you are a good man in Jiangdong!

Long Yunfeng's loud words echoed in the silent night sky, and also echoed in the entire Chu army, and the sonorous and powerful words suppressed all the turmoil.

"Don't be afraid!"

100,000 people shouted in unison, trying their best to shout out the words in their hearts, the momentum of 100,000 people twisted into a force, like the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, at this moment, the wind stopped, and even the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Okay, this is my son of Jiangdong. Some of you followed Gu out of Jiangdong and accompanied Gu to the present, when the battle of Julu was also like this, so Gu broke the kettle and fought against the water. And in that battle, Lone won, today, with you here, Lone can also win!" Long Yunfeng was completely immersed in the identity of the overlord of Western Chu, and said word by word, with a generous tone and a strong appeal.

"Overlord!" was infected by Long Yunfeng, and everyone let out a shout.

"Overlord! Everyone in the world says that I, Xiang Yu, am the overlord of Western Chu, but in fact, I am not the overlord, the real overlord is you, every one of you, because you are here, I Xiang Yu is the overlord!"

When the soldiers of the Chu army heard this, everyone felt that the blood in their chests was about to spill out, and a force that wanted to burst out was condensed in their chests.

"Back then, Lone came out with 8,000 Jiangdong soldiers, and Lone vowed to take those Jiangdong soldiers back in style, and the wealth did not return to their hometowns, just like a night trip in brocade clothes. ”

Long Yunfeng's voice fell, and there were bursts of Chu Le's voice in the barracks, and the Chu soldiers suddenly heard Chu Le's voice and were stunned, this is the voice of home.

"Do you hear that? This is the voice of our family, Lone can not go back, but Lone can't help but take you back, Lone once made an oath to the Jiangdong fathers and elders to bring you all back. But Lonely broke his promise, and many brothers helped Lonely to conquer the world, but they were buried forever in another country. Lone is sorry for them, and I'm sorry for you. ”

As he spoke, Long Yunfeng suddenly knelt down with his legs bent and knelt down towards the 100,000 Chu army.

"Overlord. ”

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the Chu soldiers changed, and even tears flowed down, Xiang Yu was their noble overlord and their leader, how could he kneel down to them?

Chang'e, who was playing Chu Le on the side, was also stunned, the Dragon Emperor actually knelt down to ordinary people? This is the first time in the history of the Three Realms!

Long Yunfeng has no words, the people of the Dragon Clan do not kneel to the sky or the ground, but if there is an apology in his heart, why not? His kneeling will make the soldiers go to the soup for him, but his kneeling also means that there will be countless soldiers who will die tragically, if according to the original plan, then embattled, these soldiers have no fighting spirit, then with Liu Bang's temperament, most of these people will survive, but as he sprints, the fish die and the net is broken, and these people will die nine times out of ten.

Chang'e can't stand his knees, but these ordinary people can afford it! People are alive, but they want to be worthy of their hearts, the so-called dignity of the Dragon Emperor is because they are worthy of their hearts, and now this kneeling is also worthy of their hearts.

"Your family is calling you in their own homes at the moment, and it's Lone's fault that Lone has trapped you here. But Lone said that he wanted to take you back, so he must go back. Are we going back?" Long Yunfeng roared with all his might.

"Reply!" replied in unison, without hesitation or hesitation, like a landslide cracking the ground.

Suddenly, a large number of Han soldiers wearing red armor appeared in the mountains on all sides, embattled on all sides, full of countless thoughts for their families, calling for the wanderers to return to their hometowns.

After Long Yunfeng glanced at it, the corners of his mouth hooked up with some smug smiles, and continued: "Listen, the voice of my hometown is still echoing. Now the Han army is blocking us and not letting us go back, not letting us go home, what do you say?"

"Kill!"

Shi Po shouted loudly, and the momentum of the slaughter was like a peerless sword rushing straight into Xiao Han, and the Han troops around him were frightened.

"Okay, all the kings fight with Lone, kill him on his back, kill him on his back, kill him The sky and the earth are broken, and kill him in the mountains and sea of blood, if there are a thousand sins, there will be a lone person to resist. Long Yunfeng straightened up suddenly, pulled out the sword on his waist and pointed directly at the Heavenly Dao, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

All of them are united, and the military spirit is like iron.

Long Yunfeng pulled out the tiger head coil dragon halberd that was inserted on the side, slowly walked down the stone platform, led the black horse on the side, and stood in front of the army alone.

Chang'e also rode a horse with a sword, although she was good at spells, she still knew a little martial arts, and her so-called little was already a master for mortals.

Long Yunfeng looked at her, hoping that she would follow her, otherwise, she would not be able to protect her in the war, Chang'e looked up at Long Yunfeng, riding a horse and following Long Yunfeng was not too far or too close, her Chang'e will always be Chang'e, and she doesn't need someone to protect her.

Long Yunfeng didn't say much, and the current situation didn't allow him to say more, so he strangled his legs and rode out on a black horse.

Even though it is a net of heaven and earth, ambushed on all sides, the long halberd in my hand is enough to tear out a net.