Chapter 559 The name of the killing weapon His Majesty gave him is...
"Your Majesty! Fan Kuai invites you to fight!"
The butcher held the butcher's knife that was not stained with blood, and his eyes reflected the tragic battlefield and the figure that looked like a god and demon.
He licked his lips, his well-developed muscles tensing up and as hard as steel.
Such an opponent was once in a lifetime, and he was eager to fight with him. His strong desire to fight made him rarely ignore his brother's hints, and did not look at Liu Bang's eyes that were about to make him blind.
"Not allowed."
The second emperor refused.
The butcher's eyes showed undisguised bloodthirst, but his body and tone could not be more sincere.
"If no one stops this boy, our army will lose. Please allow me to fight, Your Majesty."
The second emperor said no more, and did not even move his eyes, staring at the battlefield.
The butcher wanted to continue asking for a fight, but the anxious Liu Bang pulled him back, slapped his younger brother on the head, grabbed Fan Kuai's collar and raised it to his face, gritted his teeth and shouted:
"If you want to die, just wipe the bird's neck with a dog-butcher's knife. Don't go to His Majesty and implicate Naigong!"
The rogue general who was good at interpersonal relationships had long discovered the importance of scientists to Ying Chengyu. With a gloomy look on his face, he stopped Fan Kuai, who had a look of disdain on his face, and followed the second emperor's eyes to watch the battlefield.
[The Mohist family is indeed going to lose...]
Liu Bang said in his heart but did not dare to put it into words.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Chu army, led by the unstoppable Overlord, has an absolute upper hand.
Ordinary soldiers suffered 10% casualties and were defeated.
The elite soldiers were defeated with 30% casualties and casualties.
The casualty line of the black-armored Mohists is about to reach 10%, and these disciples of the Mohists who are not regular troops may be defeated at any time.
Once defeated, the army will be defeated like a mountain, and more people will be killed and wounded in trampling than in pursuit.
Liu Bang secretly took a look at the second emperor's face and saw that the second emperor had no intention to order the troops to retreat. He secretly speculated whether his majesty wanted to use this war to eradicate the Mohist family. The existence of the Mohist family is not a good thing for any ruler.
In fact, in addition to not being able to stop the Mohists from dying and destroying Mohist ideas, there is another important reason why Ying Chengyu sat astride a horse and treated each other with warm eyes.
In this battle, the commander of the black-armored Mo family was Han Xin, the soldier immortal.
The sound of gold and stone clashing with each other kept ringing in his ears. Han Xin's face was as iron as steel, like a machine without emotion, commanding his soldiers to fill in the gaps.
Several top masters of the Mohist family stood around Han Xin, guarding this young general who did not belong to the Mohist family.
After learning that Zhao Gongming, who was a close friend and brother, died tragically in Xiang Yu's hands because of his life-saving gift, Han Xin rushed to Chen County all night long.
Before he avenged Zhao Gongming, nothing mattered!
Under the command of Han Xin, the Mohist family was like a flowing river, carrying out air strikes, and the flaws were restored immediately after the overlord left.
The overlord smashes the gun to cut off the water, and the soldier fairy points the water to flow again.
[Are you going to lose?]
Han Xin's red and swollen eyes were bloodshot and full of hatred, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair.
He originally thought that the second emperor Ying Chengyu was brave enough.
But compared with the current Shuzi who broke into the battle formation and called himself the overlord, the second emperor was just a naughty boy.
Before facing the enemy, he used "Tai Gong's Art of War" to make a hexagram, and the result of the hexagram was in his arms.
He took out the tortoise shell from his arms and stared at the cracked tortoise shell pattern on it - great evil! This battle will be lost!
His teeth were chattering, and the pain went from his mouth to his brain, and the sweet and rusty taste flowed in his mouth.
What's the point of replenishing his battle array quickly? It's just a matter of adding one more shot. If this continues, the surge in the number of casualties will soon change from quantitative to qualitative, turning into an avalanche-like rout.
On the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly. After just a short moment of delay, the situation took a turn for the worse. The Chu army, which had a small advantage, was about to turn into a big advantage!
Han Xin did not give the order in time, and there were gaps left in the two unfilled battle formations. The Chu army poured in, and hundreds of black armored men fell down.
"The defeat has been decided. General, please come back."
A Mohist master said in a deep voice.
He also practiced the art of war and saw that there was no chance of winning this battle.
Hei Jia refused to retreat because he wanted to avenge the giant. This was the Mohist family's own business and there was no reason to ask General Qin to take his life.
After persuading Han Xin to leave, he and several Mo Sheng will take over the command and kill the overlord of Chu who is as tall as a god or demon.
Han Xin raised his head when he heard the sound.
He saw the black armors falling down one after another, and the faces that did not flinch in the slightest and lost all life.
He saw that the battle formation was bloated in some places and incomplete in others.
He saw that the Mohist disciples who were not soldiers remained in their positions and did not act rashly without receiving orders.
"I'm just a bird!"
Han Xin threw the fierce tortoise shell to the ground and crushed it with his foot!
"In a battle that must be won, Nai Gong calculated nothing!"
What he encountered was a powerful enemy he had never seen before.
But his subordinates are the Mohists who are the best at fighting, the most religious, and the most obedient to command! He has never commanded such soldiers before, and this is unprecedented.
Under the fast and intensive command of Bingxian, the situation quickly returned to a state where the Chu army was slightly superior, and as time passed, it remained unchanged.
The Overlord, who was avoiding the top masters of the Mo family, was unstoppable. The Chu army followed him and took over the battlefield, inheriting the advantage like a python.
But there was no way to suppress the snake head, but the snake body was tightly restrained. The snake body of Heijia Ka, who was vulnerable to the snake head, was dripping with blood and its scales collapsed.
Xiang Yu's one-man advantage was able to lead the Chu army's small superiority, but it was unable to turn it into a victory.
As the battle continued, more and more people in black armor and red armor fell. The red armor still had a small advantage, but the balance of victory began to tilt towards the Mohists.
The Mohists did not collapse as their numbers were reduced, but the Chu army was about to collapse.
The eight thousand soldiers who went out to fight were still enthusiastic, but the remaining soldiers of Zhang Chu were timid in fighting. They didn't know the meaning of double pupils. They only saw fewer and fewer people around them, and more and more images of their comrades dying tragically in their minds.
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Xiang Yu noticed it.
At the beginning, his physical strength was endless and he led his men to fight a bloody path.
But even now, he still has endless physical strength, and he still has to lead his men to fight a bloody path.
"These Qin dogs are not afraid of death! They will not be defeated!"
He cursed.
Overlord didn't know exactly how many people he killed, but he estimated the number to be over 30%.
But these Qin troops are as resolute as before. They can fall to the ground and die, but they will never retreat. And the most important thing is that no matter how big the impact is, these Qin troops will return to their formation. It's like a ghost!
Overlord's four pupils moved and locked on Han Xin.
If you kill this man, no matter how strong the Qin army's fighting will is, they will be dispersed by him.
He had long known that the person in charge was Han Xin, but he also knew that Han Xin must be surrounded by heavy protection.
He was running rampant, and the Mohist masters could not keep up and could avoid him. If he ran towards Han Xin, he would have to fight against the Mohist masters.
Without him as the overlord, how can the red armor compete with the black armor?
Can the Chu army hold on before he kills Han Xin?
He was faced with a difficult decision.
Han Xin caught Xiang Yu's gaze, smiled provocatively, and drew his left hand under his neck, making a motion of slitting his throat.
The palm of his right hand touched the hard object in the lapel through his clothes. There was the murder weapon entrusted to him by His Majesty, which was called a pistol.