"Qin Gou, from today on, I, Xiang Yu, will be your nightmare."
Xiang Yu's body has been transformed by the demonic energy, and has surpassed the teenage stage of fifteen or sixteen, and his appearance and figure are completely that of an adult.
Of course, it's not just his appearance. With the blessing of the power of the devil, his body is invulnerable to all kinds of weapons and poisons. He also has infinite divine power. He is a natural god of war, and his strength is already called brave.
At this time, Xiang Yu stood on a small raised slope, picked up the Qin army's long bow, put an arrow on it, and opened the bow to the full moon.
"Everyone in the army, kill them!"
An arrow shot out, like an eagle fighting in the sky!
The Qin army flag with black characters on a red background and the Chinese army flagpole with a thick mouth were easily shot through by this arrow. The demonic energy concentrated in the arrow burst out, killing several Qin soldiers around it instantly.
"Roar~"
"Kill~"
"Kill~"
Xiang Yu's arrow was also the signal to command the entire army to attack.
The land of Lingnan has been laid out by priests who believe in demons for ten years. Starting from the king of the South Vietnam Tribal Alliance, it has fallen from top to bottom.
Xiang Yu possesses the power of the devil and easily obtains a large army to avenge Qin.
These weapons and armors were far behind those of the Qin State. The South Vietnamese people were extremely crazy when they were blessed with demonic energy, bloodthirsty and war-thirsty.
Second, they have the advantage of the right time and place, but the extremely harsh natural conditions for the Qin army are commonplace for them.
Third, they have faith in the devil, and Xiang Yu is a natural god of war.
The massacre began.
Xiang Yu took the lead in the charge, holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand, and the bloody thunder of the sword tore through everything.
"die!"
The weapons and armor of the Qin army were like paper. Xiang Yu slashed with his sword. The iron sword and breastplate of the Qin army were broken in front of him. The breath of the sword came out of the body, holes exploded in the back, and the fragments of the internal organs were sprinkled with blood.
One place.
Among the demon army, seeing how brave the spokesperson of the demon god they respected was, every one of them screamed and rushed forward.
Looking around, the Qin soldiers were pushed flatly one by one, with broken limbs everywhere and rivers of blood.
"Quick, hold on in the open space!"
"Retreat, retreat~"
Xiang Yu's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly grinned with a terrifying smile.
He is a general of the Qin army!
With a heavy step under his feet, his figure jumped out instantly.
Zhao Tuo only felt that he must have seen a ghost today.
These South Vietnamese barbarians who emerged can hardly be called human beings.
It doesn't matter if you are not afraid of bleeding or pain. You can even move forward with your teeth and claws even if your head is chopped off.
These are not humans, these horses are a bunch of monsters!
"General, be careful!"
The soldier screamed.
Zhao Tuo's pupils widened instantly, and a terrifying and ferocious face appeared in front of him.
"It's you, Qin Gou."
knife!
Bone Ghost Head Sword!
The blood light flashed away, and Zhao Tuo's vision disappeared.
Xiang Yu grabbed Zhao Tuo's head by his hair, lifted it up like a carrot, laughed in the sky, and swung his sword across the head.
"Hahaha, kill me and leave no one behind."
"Oh oh oh~"
"Kill~"
The cry of killing echoed in the mountains, rivers and dense forests, and the rugged and complex terrain was filled with pools of blood.
Zhao Tuo, in fact, is also a name that cannot be avoided in the history of South Vietnam. The "Emperor Wu of South Vietnam" in history ruled Lingnan for eighty years from the time when the First Emperor appointed him as a deputy general to attack South Vietnam until his death from illness.
It's a pity that Zhao Tuo was buried in the history books of this world after meeting such a Xiang Yu.
People in later generations may not even know that when the Qin Empire's 500,000-strong army marched southward, there was a general named Zhao Tuo.
…
"Eight thunders are forbidden, crack the thunder!"
"ah--"
"Uh-huh!"
The five-finger blood-colored thunder extended, and after several swipes, all the corpses along the way were broken into pieces.
The Demon Lord waved his hand easily and turned his eyes to the dozens of Qin soldiers in front of him. Without him, those Qin soldiers were supporting one person, who should be some kind of general.
Tu Sui's luck was that he was lucky not to bump into the demon god Xiang Yu, but later he bumped into this demon lord, which made him extremely unlucky.
Tu Sui encountered demonic energy ten years ago. The Bashu turmoil at that time was also a similar situation.
But at that time, the Qin State had an absolute advantage, with Wang Jian leading the troops and the Yin Yang family's magic to help. But now...
"Huh huh huh, you don't need to live, it's really good. Qin State, Emperor, just wait, I will get back the debt from ten years ago sooner or later. Wan Mie Hong Lei~"
The Demon Lord roared angrily, opened his hands and threw a huge thunder net. Dozens of Qin soldiers who relied on each other were directly covered by the thunder net, and screams suddenly broke out into one.
"die!"
Boom~
The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, blew into his hands, and then turned around and left.
There is no one left alive in the place.
Tu Sui, the general of the empire’s southern expeditionary army, died!
…
In order to capture the land of Baiyue in the south, the First Emperor ordered to send 500,000 troops for a southern expedition.
Among them, one of the armies was led by the Vietnamese Nan Yan, who captured Dongou and established Minzhong County. The remaining armies were still fighting hard.
When the time came to summer, the news of the death of the First Emperor had not yet reached the Southern Expeditionary Army, but the Southern Expeditionary Army had already suffered a disaster.
Xiang Yu led the Lingnan Demon Army to launch a surprise attack on the Empire's Southern Expeditionary Army. After taking advantage of various advantages, he destroyed the center of the Southern Expeditionary Army with absolute force and killed General Tu Sui. The Southern Expeditionary Army fell into an irreversible situation.
The great rout.
Blessings come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.
News of His Majesty the Emperor's death also reached the Central Plains, and almost instantly, the empire's southern expeditionary army, which once numbered approximately 400,000, collapsed.
Except for those who were massacred by Xiang Yu's army, the remaining defeated troops and deserters fled in all directions, either to the north or east. There were also many people who formed a tangle of troops and suddenly became bandits, and even participated in rebellion against the empire.
Everything was in chaos.
…
"What did you say, Ying Zheng is dead?!"
Xiang Yu grabbed a scout in disbelief, and the loud noise from his mouth made the scout dizzy.
"Yes, yes, that's what those Qin dogs said. He died in an assassination during the eastern tour."
"snort."
Xiang Yu casually threw the scout away, then slapped him down with a palm of his hand.
Bang!
The wooden case exploded and shattered.
"Ying Zheng, you died in an assassination. It's really an advantage for you. When I reach Xianyang, I will go to Lishan to dig up your mausoleum and whip your body."
"Someone is coming!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Why did the sound outside stop?"
"Back to your Majesty, all the captured Qin dogs have been cooked and killed. The last one was just now."
"Without killing, there were 500,000 people in the Southern Expeditionary Army, but they only killed tens of thousands, and yet there were no more people left."
"Your Majesty, according to the reports from the scouts, many defeated troops fled to the east."
"Dongfang, Dongfang, Minzhong County."
These words oozed out from Xiang Yu's lips and teeth, and the murderous intent was overwhelming in his demonic eyes.
"Yue Ren, Nan Yan, how could I forget you."
"Junlong."
"exist!"
"Sign up with 20,000 people and follow me to crush Minzhong County and inlay the skull of Yue Nanyan into your sword."