What was that?
After Wang Ben digested the information he had received, he looked outside the city.
He saw the two panting people and the two horses.
Then, he saw Xiang Yu's empty hand, and his halberd was already stabbed into the distance.
Zhao Chen's fighting spirit was overflowing. He held the spear with one hand and pressed the tip of the spear against Xiangyu's chest.
The city was silent.
Looking at Xiang Yu's sudden defeat, the generals of the six states did not seem to have reacted.
Weren't they still fighting in full swing just now?
Why did he suddenly lose?
Immediately, they felt a wave of gloominess envelop their hearts. They had lost at the start of the game. This was not a good start for the allied forces…
He even felt a little resentful towards Xiangyu.
Don't you think it's better to wait for the Yan Country's army to arrive before attacking the city?
Why did he have to fight?
He secretly prepared to retreat while staring at Xiangyu, who was being held by Zhao Chen's spear. The people who were grumbling in their hearts wished that Zhao Chen would kill Xiangyu!
In that case, wouldn't the Chu Country's 50,000 strong army be divided up by them?
As one of the main characters of this battle, Xiangyu stared blankly at his chest.
The sharp tip of the spear had almost sunk a few inches into the breastplate.
Even his skin could faintly feel the cold and stinging pain.
Xiangyu's mind was buzzing.
I've lost…
I was actually defeated!
And he had lost to someone younger than him!
As his body swayed slightly, Xiangyu felt the corners of his eyes turning sour.
Xiang Ji's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Scenes of Xiang Ji treating him in the past flashed past his eyes. There was reprimand, concern, and so on.
If only Uncle was still here…
Xiangyu felt powerless.
His strength was inferior to others, and he was inferior to others even if he stretched out his hand!
The previously arrogant and unparalleled bravery was like a huge joke!
Xiangyu was so humiliated that he could barely breathe! Swoosh!
Just as Xiangyu's imagination was running wild, the spearhead pressed against his chest disappeared.
Zhao Chen had already recovered and was no longer exhausted.
Compared to Xiang Yu, who had lost his soul, Zhao Chen was calm and composed, as if he was telling Xiang Yu how ridiculous his so-called Overlord Courage was!
He raised his head slightly and placed his spear behind him.
Zhao Chen said calmly.
"This Young Master will let you off once again! You can leave! If there's a next time…"
Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes and his voice turned cold.
"I must kill him!"
Pulling on the reins, he no longer looked at Xiang Yu. The line of tiger leopard cavalry in front of him automatically parted.
It was as if they were welcoming a king.
"Giddyup!"
Rumble…
Zhao Chen had once again refreshed Wang Ben's knowledge, and he sighed in his heart.
Wang Ben turned around and shouted when he saw Zhao Chen returning.
"Beat the drum!"
Thump! Thump! Thump! It was as if they had rehearsed it!
When the heart-shaking drum sounded, on the city pass that was a few miles long.
The ten thousand elite soldiers of Great Qin stood straight as they rhythmically struck the ground with their spears.
The black bird flags around them fluttered. The soldiers looked at Zhao Chen's figure, who was getting closer and closer to the city gate, with burning eyes.
Accompanied by the beat of the drums and the rhythm of the spear strikes, they all roared.
"Wind!"
"Wind!"
"Wind!"
“……”
This scene caused the generals of the six states to shiver in fear, and they couldn't help but retreat.
Furthermore, the Six Nations Company, which had been clamoring in the distance, suddenly quieted down.
It was as if the only sound left in the world was the roar of the Qin army…
At this moment, a group of cavalrymen rushed out from the alliance army camp in the distance.
The person in the lead was Fan Zeng. Seeing the scene in front of him, he first asked a guard to tell him what had happened.
Then, his expression changed slightly as he coldly glanced at the generals of the four countries. When he saw them, some of them avoided his gaze, while others looked indignant, as if they were blaming Xiang Yu.
Fan Zeng almost laughed out of anger!
He had been dealing with various military affairs while Xiang Yu was being dragged around by the leaders of the four kingdoms to drink and brag.
After Fan Zeng was done with his work, he went to look for Xiang Yu, but he didn't see him.
Only then did he know that Xiangyu had been instigated by someone to come here to provoke him!
Putting aside the danger, with their status, they shouldn't have taken such an unwise risk!
It was fine if he won, but now that he lost…
Fan Zeng couldn't help but sigh.
What a pig teammate!
Fan Zeng stopped complaining about the generals of the other countries and rode his horse to Xiang Yu's side.
He was a little worried.
He knew Xiangyu's character!
He was afraid that Xiang Yu would not be able to recover after this battle. After all, two months ago, the blow to Xiang Yu was already big enough!
Seeing Xiang Yu's stunned expression, Fan Zeng became even more worried.
He sighed inwardly. He was still too young.
He said softly. "Da…Yu 'er?"
After a while.
Fan Zeng couldn't help but want to snap Xiang Yu back to his senses.
"Hu…Father!"
With a lonely expression, Xiangyu gently closed his eyes.
Fan Zeng quickly consoled her with a smile on his face.
"Yu 'er, you don't have to do this! Victory and defeat were common in the military! Next time, he would win on the battlefield!”
She wondered if Xiangyu had taken her words to heart.
A few breaths later, Xiangyu opened his eyes.
It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry as he silently looked at the Hangu Pass tower.
Pulling the reins, he came to the place where the halberd had fallen and stopped.
Her breathing was a little chaotic, and her mood fluctuated for a long time.
Xiang Yu pulled out his halberd and fiercely struck the belly of his horse.
He said in a low voice.
"Giddyup!"
His eyes seemed to be burning with fire as he looked ahead without focus.
The generals of the various countries were slightly frightened and could not help but make way for Xiang Yu, who was galloping towards the camp. "Sigh…"
Fan Zeng suddenly felt a little worried, not because he was worried about Xiang Yu.
Looking at the majestic pass, Fan Zeng's eyes trembled slightly. He didn't know what he was worried about.
Then, he followed behind Xiangyu, not even sparing a glance at the others before he left.
Everyone looked at each other in silence.
Some of them looked ashamed, some of them smiled contemptuously, and so on.
Zhao Chen returned to the city pass, while Li Cunxiao and the others were already waiting in the lower city.
Zhao Chen got off his horse and threw the reins to his personal guards. He welcomed the various generals and smiled lightly.
"Comfortable! Hahaha…"
Li Cunxiao was a little resentful. Zhao Yun felt that she did not dare to look straight at him and turned her head away.
Seeing Zhao Chen's current state, Wang Ben recalled how he had tried to stop Zhao Chen from leaving, and he was pissed off.
"Humph!"
But before they could say anything, a soldier hurriedly walked down from the city wall.
His face was anxious, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
Kneeling down on one knee, he cupped his fists and shouted. "General! There's a commotion in the rebel camp outside the city!"
Everyone, including Zhao Chen, had a serious look on their faces. More than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on the messenger soldier, making him seem a little uneasy.
With Zhao Chen around, Wang Ben didn't have to bear the burden of being the highest-ranking officer.
"How's the situation? Tell me!"
The soldier panicked and hurriedly said.
"The rebel army has begun to gather their army. They have city ladders and battering rams.”
What?
Some of the lieutenants immediately began to discuss, calling it impossible.
Zhao Chen and Wang Ben, on the other hand, frowned and looked at each other. Without saying a word, they quickly walked up the stairs.
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