Chapter 500 Qin Feng: Oh my god! I'm scared to death
Arrows are raining down!
Caught off guard, the Chu soldiers fell on their backs!
Xiang Yu's fingers cracked!
He stared at Han Xin. Even though the two were far apart, he seemed to be able to see the sarcastic smile on Han Xin's face.
The same smile as Qin Feng!
"You bastard! How dare you tease me! How dare you tease me!"
In an instant, Xiang Yu's eyes were blood red. He pulled the reins suddenly and was about to lead eight thousand elite troops to rush forward to fight Han Xin's army!
"It's a misunderstanding! One of our own! The shot was wrong!
Overlord, please wait a moment, brother, let someone change the direction!"
Apologetic shouts came from Han Xin's army.
Just when Xiang Yu was confused for a moment, the next moment, a second wave of arrows struck!
In an instant, the Chu army's battle formation began to loosen a little, and screams broke out again and again!
The battle, which was already on par with the Qin army, ended with a sudden intrusion of a third party force.
We agreed to attack the Qin army together, but what the hell did you do to me?
"Ahhh! I want to unscrew your 00 and stuff it into a leather swallow!"
Xiang Yu went completely crazy. He never thought that the knife that Han Xin stabbed at the last moment was actually coming towards him!
Why! Why is this happening!
What is so good about Qin Feng that he deserves so many people to sacrifice their lives?!
Can he give you the title of Beidi? He won't even give you the title of King of Qi!
Why! Why don't you betray him!
Just when Xiang Yu was riding his Wuzui horse, he was about to charge forward and fight to the death.
Yingbu rushed back at some point and grabbed Xiang Yu's reins.
Braving the arrows of Han Xinjun, he begged:
"Overlord! Retreat! I will lead the army to cut off the rear!
We can’t fight anymore! Han Xin is playing tricks on us!"
Xiang Yu's lips were dark purple, and he was obviously angry.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Yingbu understood very well.
After all, the Overlord still needs others to take care of things like face.
So he took matters into his own hands and yelled:
"What do you eight thousand soldiers do for food? Bring the Overlord safely back to the strong wall!"
"promise!"
Therefore, Xiang Yu, who looked like a statue, glared at Han Xin, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes, while retreating in embarrassment under the protection of his own troops.
Yingbu roared and killed him again.
Zhong Limei and Yu Ziqi were so moved that they retreated slowly when Yingbu cut off his rear.
Seeing Xiang Yu's commanding flag move back, Qin Feng excitedly clapped his horse forward and shouted:
"I have Admiral Black Bull! Dare to eat Xiang! How dare you, the overlord?!"
"??????"
At this time, let alone the Chu army, even the Qin army was silenced.
Why the hell is there a warrior who dares to eat Ollie?
Is there anything to be proud of?
Seeing the historian's solemn expression, he was about to write a colorful stroke in the history book.
Hei Niu quickly grabbed the brush, broke it in half with a "click", and then said with a sad face:
"Boss...I don't dare to eat..."
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and taught earnestly:
"You know what the heck, this is called subduing the enemy without fighting.
You say you dare to eat it, but he doesn't know that you don't dare to eat it.
In this way, as one goes down and the other goes up, won't our morale be greatly increased?"
The corner of Hei Niu's mouth twitched:
"It's not necessary...I don't know whether the morale on the other side has improved. Anyway, our side is disgusted..."
"..."
Just when Qin Feng was about to find out the joy of fire and compete with Hei Niu.
Seeing the Chu army retreating, Yingbu led the army to cut off the rear.
The Qin army and the Qi army slowly pressed forward, firing thousands of arrows.
Qin Feng then muttered:
"Tell Han Xin to stop shooting arrows and tell him to come over to me."
"Um...do you want...?"
Just as Hei Niu was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to him.
Turning around, with a sneer on his face, he pointed a knife and slashed across his neck.
As a result, I used a little too much force and my throat got stuck. I coughed for a long time before I recovered.
Qin Feng was speechless and said:
"Stop performing. What if one day you forget the knife in your hand and burp?
I didn't think much of him, but I missed him a little bit after not seeing him for a long time.
Let him come to His Majesty the First Emperor's tent to talk about old times."
"okay."
Watching the black bull ride away alone.
Qin Feng also turned around and walked towards the tent.
Zhang Han followed him at some point, looking worried and hesitant to speak.
When Qin Feng saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"What's wrong? Are you worried about your good brother?"
Zhang Han was a little sad. He glanced at Qin Feng cautiously and asked:
"What if...what if Han Xin doesn't come?"
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:
"Not coming? Why doesn't he come?
He is my beloved relative, friend, and brother."
Zhang Han suddenly became even more frightened. He knew that whenever the boss was angry, he would never yell.
Instead, it was as calm as when he killed Zhao Gao with one knife.
But when he thought of the beautiful scene of the brothers walking birds together in Baiyue Land, Zhang Han gritted his teeth and said:
"Boss! Please let Han Xin go!
He was just confused for a moment...after all, he was afraid of being poor, and suddenly became rich, and he didn't know what to do..."
"Are you afraid of being poor? When did I treat him badly?
Everything I eat, drink, and wear is not the same as yours?!
Are you afraid of being poor? How about I give him the position of Marquis of Xianyang and Prime Minister?"
When he came to the big tent, Qin Feng jumped off his horse and started to curse.
The more he scolded, the angrier he became. He took out the bricks from his waist and smashed them on the ground:
"You're riding a horse! You're a fool! Han Xin!"
I treat him as a brother! So he went to Qidi to become a rich man and enjoy the blessings?
Eat the popular food and drink the spicy food! Will you forget about me?"
Seeing Qin Feng starting to curse like a gangster, Zhang Han felt better.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the tent.
Immediately afterwards, Han Xin strode over wearing a purple gold crown, a black cloak with gold threads, and soft Shu brocade boots.
As soon as he saw Qin Feng, he bowed with a smile and said:
"Oh! The last general, Han Xin, has met the boss.
Ah, no, no, you should call me Prime Minister at this time, right?
Congratulations..."
But the next moment, Qin Feng sneered, stepped forward suddenly, and punched Han Xin in the stomach. ωωw.
Caught off guard, Han Xin almost spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unable to stop himself.
But it wasn't over yet, Qin Feng sat directly on him, kicking and beating him, making Han Xin scream in agony.
Zhang Han gasped as he watched. Boss Qin seemed really angry! This move was too dark!
Monkey picking peaches for three consecutive kills, Millennium Kill for five consecutive kills, who the hell can stand this!
"enough!"
After being beaten for a full quarter of an hour, Ying Zheng walked out of the tent and shouted coldly.
Hearing this, Qin Feng got up from the ground angrily.
At this time, Han Xin, not to mention Zijin Guan, was in tatters and had no good place, just like a refugee who had just returned from the disaster.
That fair and handsome face also had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was extremely miserable.
But Qin Feng still touched the bricks and cursed:
"What a fool! You still haven't admitted your mistake to His Majesty! You have no future at all!"
Enjoy the blessings, enjoy the blessings, why not enjoy the blessings after defeating Xiang Yu?! Do you have to finish enjoying the blessings together?"
As he spoke, Qin Fengqi looked at Ying Zheng and sighed deeply:
"Your Majesty, this brother of mine is poor and has never seen the world since he was a child.
This war has been going on for several years, and I have to enjoy it.
Well, if you miss the deadline, you must be severely punished!
As the prime minister, I will make the decision for you, and I will fine him ten years of salary!"
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Feng coldly, and then looked at the miserable Han Xin.
Finally, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and turned back to the tent.
[I blanched... I scared my dad to death... You bastard Han Xin, you owe me your life!]
