Hundreds of horses are chasing each other on the Hetao Plain.
But obviously, the side with the fiery red armor has more people.
After a while, all ten Qin soldiers wearing black armor were killed.
Only one cavalryman with excellent riding skills was left, still circling in circles, fighting against the trapped beast.
This Qin soldier's riding skills were extremely superb. In just a moment, three Chu soldiers were hit by arrows and fell from their horses.
These are all Xiang's disciples!
If one person dies, one person is missing, which makes people feel heartbroken.
The sanitary conditions on the grassland were worrisome, and the Huns were injured, so they had to do a great job and leave it to fate.
The fact that you resisted shows that you have a firm belief in Changshengtian.
If you can't resist it, then sorry, it means your belief in Changshengtian is not firm enough.
What? Unfair?
Then you can try again in your next life to see if you are firm or not.
The Chu army obviously wanted to capture him alive, otherwise he would have been shot to death by random arrows.
Seeing another soldier dismounted from his horse after being hit by an arrow, Xiang Yu, who had been sitting on the ground drinking, finally couldn't sit still.
He twisted a bean and threw it into his mouth. He held a huge halberd in one hand and plowed deep furrows in the ground.
He ran two steps quickly, shouted loudly, and the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged.
Holding the Overlord's Halberd, which weighed a hundred kilograms, with both hands, he suddenly jumped up and struck hard at the horse!
In the flash of lightning and flint, the Qin soldier was suddenly startled.
The three consecutive arrows in his hand had been shot out, but when they hit Xiang Yu's chest, they were bounced away.
Xiang Yu just snorted, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and the neighing of horses.
This Qin soldier's horse was beaten to death!
The second half breaks directly into two halves!
Xiang Yu is so powerful and terrifying!
But this Qin soldier did not just surrender, but took advantage of the situation and rolled like a lazy donkey, sliding off his horse.
With his right hand on his waist, a stainless steel sword was already in his hand.
He pursed his lips tightly, leaned forward suddenly, and slashed towards Xiang Yu's neck.
Xiang Yu immediately chuckled, not only did he not dodge, he even took a step forward.
He turned slightly sideways to avoid the sharp edge, clenched his fist as big as a sand bowl, and hit Qin Bing hard on the chest.
Just this punch actually made his breastplate deeply dented!
But Xiang Yu just shook his iron-fingered right hand and punched him again!
"boom!"
The Qin soldier finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly fell to the ground.
Under the grimace mask, blood foam continued to pour out.
Xiang Yu suddenly broke his right arm with his foot and then sat down.
He reached out and touched his breastplate randomly, then took out a broken breast shield, threw it aside, and couldn't help but curse:
"Good boy, this bow-drawing arm and handsome riding skills are not from Qin, are they?"
As he said that, he reached out and took off the Qin soldier's grimace mask.
Behind the mask is a young face.
He looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old.
It's just that the face that should have been pretty is now covered in blood.
Blood foam was still spurting out from his mouth. It was obvious that Xiang Yu's two punches just now had injured his heart and lungs.
Seeing that he had been caught, the young Qin Bing stopped struggling.
He looked at the blue sky and couldn't help but sigh:
"So lovely."
Xiang Yu didn't urge him, he just took a bag of kumiss and poured it into the young Qin soldier's mouth.
Although he was trying to swallow, blood was still mixed with water and a lot of it flowed out.
"Ahem! This wine is far worse than the strong wine brewed by the Marquis of Xianyang!"
Upon hearing this name, Xiang Yu couldn't help but change his expression.
Before he could say anything, young Qin Bing took the initiative to chat:
"I am Zhao Cheng, from the Yanmen family of Zhao Di."
Hearing this, Xiang Yu nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Since you are from Zhao, why should you submit to the Qin thieves?
The violent Qin destroyed your Zhao country, destroyed your country, and destroyed your ancestral temple.
Are you still working for the Qin Dynasty? What is the difference between this and recognizing a thief as your father?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but grin:
"Ba Qin? How come the Great Qin where I live does not seem to be the same country as what you are talking about?
If we talk about tyranny, how could the Huns be as tyrannical as the Qin Dynasty?
They were like a group of wild beasts, slaughtering the folks of Yanmen wantonly!
These beasts treat us Central Plains people like beasts!"
Having said this, Zhao Cheng's face turned red with excitement and he kept coughing.
But he still gritted his teeth and cursed:
"But what about Da Qin? Ever since I can remember, at least I have been able to eat enough!
At least the Qin army will be stationed in Yanmen County to resist the Huns' invasion!
Now His Majesty the First Emperor has abolished corporal punishment and begun to carry out land reform.
Why does it sound like a violent Qin in your mouth?"
When Xiang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
He said with disdain:
"That's it? It's just an illusion that the thief Qin Feng came up with in order to win people's hearts!
If you believe it, you will really be deceived!"
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Cheng's mouth. He looked Xiang Yu up and down and said lightly:
"If His Majesty the First Emperor and the Marquis of Xianyang can pretend for the rest of their lives, then it will be fine.
A prosperous era of great unity is better than a period of separatist regimes, wars, and deprivation of life for the people.
By the way, you are not the legendary Xiang Yu from Chu, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu's expression suddenly froze.
He still has some doubts in his heart. In the Central Plains area, his reputation has been ruined by Qin Feng!
Seeing Xiang Yu nodding slowly with a solemn expression, Zhao Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hurriedly:
"Can I ask you something? Why do you always like women's butts?
Could it be that you have been lacking love since you were a child, so you just like this?"
"Shut up! Hun Dan!"
Xiang Yu suddenly became furious and strangled Zhao Cheng by the throat, making him unable to breathe in an instant.
But Zhao Cheng still had a mocking smile on his lips.
Seeing him rolling his eyes, he was about to die.
Xiang Yu then let go of his hand slightly and growled viciously:
"Tell me! How many people did Meng Tian send to guard the grain transport team?!
If you don't say anything, I will make your life worse than death!"
A hint of cunning flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes, and he asked tentatively:
"Oh? Did you see that General Meng Tian was preparing to build a city in Hetao, so did you want to attack the grain road?
Don't worry, I'm just a dying person, please let me be a sensible person, okay?"
Xiang Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his hands became heavier and heavier.
But Zhao Cheng didn't take it seriously at all, and still smiled and said:
"I'm not going to lie to you, every batch of food and grass is guarded by at least ten thousand captains, so you can't possibly attack successfully.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to set fire to the straight road."
"Oh? Set fire to the straight road?"
"Yes, the straight road is made of mature soil and has been burned.
There are also items such as glutinous rice, which are highly flammable.
All you need to do is bring something like kerosene, pour it on it, light it up again, and the path will be gone!
If there is no food and grass supplies by then, I’m afraid the army will have to retreat!”
