Just as the Qin army was resting in Handan City, Zhang Han, Sima Xin and others took time to carry out land reform with Qin Ershi Hu Hai, and reported a mansion that it rushed directly to the Xutai camp of the Chu army in an urgent manner.

"Bang!"

Xiang Yu, who was two feet tall, slapped the table carved by square wood with his palm. The 800-mile-rushing diary below was shattered by his palm. The huge square wood table was broken along with the diary.

Before the soldiers standing next to him could figure out what was going on, Xiang Yu scolded him.

He held the huge hilt of his sword in his hand and shook slightly.

My uncle died. He died in front of Zhang Han's formation. Fan Zeng, you claim to be a wise man, but why did you put my uncle in danger? Zhongli claimed to be a brave general, but how could you protect my uncle? The young hero of Yu Ziqi actually fought with others naked in front of the formation. Could it be that the Qin Dynasty, who thought that he would perish with a breath, would have so many brave and good warriors?

Xiang Yu didn't believe it. He thought that his uncle's defeat was accidental and a natural disaster. The flames of hatred burned Xiang Yu's eyes red. His hand holding the giant sword stopped trembling, and his body gradually became taller, like a mountain, which made people look up to him.

"King--" A voice came from the back hall.

The two words are filled with a sense of tenderness, but when you listen carefully, there is a hint of stiffness in this tenderness. What kind of person can make a sound that mixes two completely different artistic conceptions together.

A beautiful figure floated out, and beneath the pink shawl was a petite but plump but concave woman. This woman had similarities with Yu Ziqi, but the areas where it should be soft are never hard, and the areas where it should be firm are never vulgar. A short sword was hung around her waist. Just looking at the extraordinary carved hilt, you can tell that it was a good sword.

"Yu Ji!" Xiang Yu's tall body swayed slightly, as if an earthquake occurred in a mountain, and then it loosened like a landslide. He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and stuffed a basin-like slap in the face into Yu Ji's plump chest.

Although Yu Ji was standing, she was not much taller than Xiang Yu who was kneeling. At this moment, her almond eyes were slightly lowered, and a layer of mist rose from her eyes, turning into tears, spinning in the dark eyeballs, but not falling down, making people lovely.

"Woo--Uncle died, died in the battle in Handan, Zhao State—--" Xiang Yu cried, tears flowing down his big face, wet his beard and Yu Ji's bra.

He sucked Yu Ji's chest hard, and Xiang Yu's tears were taken back as if he was a magic trick.

He stood up from the ground, half a body taller than Yu Ji. But only Yu Ji had seen Xiang Yu's tears. Except for Yu Ji, no one had ever seen Xiang Yu cry. They didn't know that such a domineering man would even cry.

His tears only shed in front of his lover. These tears do not mean cowardice, but are like the sea, which will drown the lives of his enemies.

"Yu Ji, I want to go to the palace to face the king. This time I will lead the troops myself to storm the rebellion of Qin. I will twist Hu Hai's head off to make a wine pot. I want the Qin army who killed my uncle to be buried with me!" Xiang Yu looked at Yu Ji as if he was talking to himself, as if he was a neurotic.

Yu Ji looked at Xiang Yu with admiration, and his head with a high bun tied up with a high bun leaned gently between Xiang Yu's chest and abdomen. Xiang Yu was so tall that Yu Ji wanted to lean up and listen to his heartbeat, but he leaned between his chest and abdomen. He heard the rumbling sounds in Xiang Yu's stomach - the king is hungry!

"King, you are my king. What you are right. No matter what you do, Yu Ji will follow and follow." Yes, Yu Ji has always called Xiang Yu as his king. This is the secret between the two of them.

The beautiful, bold, kind, cold and arrogant, and complicated Yu Ji believed for no reason that the man in front of her was the true emperor of her destiny. This feeling made her betray the tsunami organization without any scruples from the first day she came to Xiang Yu and forgot the instructions given to her by Lao Tzu. Now she belongs to Xiang Yu completely, the king in her mind.

As for the King of Chu, Yu Ji believed that as long as the king was willing, he could replace him at any time.

Yu Ji and Xiang Yu are the same type of people. They are crazy and paranoid. They can pay their own price to achieve their goals. Once they fail, they will not regret even if they die.

Xiang Yu wanted to meet the King of Chu, but he didn't know that King of Chu also received news that Xiang Liang had died in battle almost at the same time. However, the King of Chu was not as if he had lost his parents, but was full of spring breeze on his face.

As a descendant of Chu, although sheep had been released for many years, he did not forget that his surname was Mi. He was a descendant of Chu, and he had noble blood. Who said that back then: "Although Chu has three households, Qin will be destroyed." Who said this? It was so foresight. This was the thought that came to Xiong Xin's heart after Xiang Liang died.

Xiang was kind to him. In particular, Xiang Liang followed Fan Zeng's advice and found Mi Xin, who was covered in fishy smell in the flock, changed his clothes, slapped him into the middle of the hall, and took everyone to bow and call him the lord.

Although Mi Xin is young and a child who is a sheep-herding sheep, she is not stupid.

He knew that this was Xiang Liang's method, and he was just a puppet. Look at Xiang Liang's command, there were many powerful generals and powerful soldiers in his hands. To put it nicely, he was King Huai of Chu. To put it bluntly, he was just a stupid puppet.

From the moment King Huai of Chu sat on the throne, he was like sitting on a nail. This nail was the Xiang clan. With the Xiang clan, he would never get real control of the Chu state.

Although Xiang Liang pretended to choose someone to accept his fate as the Shangzhu Kingdom when he greeted him. He also placed his confidant Chen Ying in the position of the highest military commander. However, when Xiang Liang was in one day, Chen Ying was just a decoration. No one paid attention to his Shangzhu Kingdom or Shangzhu Kingdom.

Now that Xiang Liang is dead, not only Xiang Liang is dead, he also took Xiang Zhuang and Xiang Bo away. It would be better for these two people to die in the chaos. In this way, only Xiang Yu is left in Xutai. That will be easy to deal with.

If King Huai of Chu could sing, he would definitely sing. We ordinary people are so happy today. Unfortunately, he couldn't, so he could only force himself to hide his joy.

At this moment, there were two people in their forties.

Chen Ying, the Shangzhu Kingdom, was wearing a regular suit, and did not wear armor, but just straddled a sword around her waist. At this moment, her face was filled with joy. Xiang Liang died, and his nameless Shangzhu Kingdom finally had the opportunity to seize military power and do his best for his king Mi Xin.

Beside him was a general who was wrapped in armor and had a heroic spirit, a long sword on his waist and hips. This person was Song Yi, and he was an unknown figure. In the camp of Chu, Song Yi was a general who did not stand in the side.

He didn't stand in a position, there was nothing else, but Xiang Liang looked down on him and didn't want him. The King of Chu didn't know that there was a person named Song Yi. So Song Yi's status was very embarrassing.

But now that Xiang Liang is dead, Song Yi's good luck comes.

Because Xiang Liang looked down on Song Yi, Song Yi pointed to the Chu army who had crossed the Huai River to the north on the day when Xiang Liang's army set out to fight and said, "Although Liang is good at fighting, he will die in this formation."

Who would have thought that his casual curse would open God’s eyes, and Xiang Liang was really dead at Zhang Han’s hands.
Chapter completed!