On the battlefield, Fu Su's white armor was already dyed blood red. He held the gold-plated phoenix wings horizontally, and fresh blood kept flowing out of the blood grooves of the gold-plated phoenix wings.
He stared at Xiang Yan, who had died in battle.
The famous general of Chu, Xiang Yan, was an opponent who was evenly matched with Wang Jian. He had always been feared by Wang Jian.
In the Imperial Court, Wang Jian had said more than once that with Xiang Yan around, Chu Country could not be defeated without an army of a million!
But now, a famous general had fallen!
The Snowy Dragon Cavalry swept through the battlefield like a tornado. The alliance army's commander died, and the 200,000 strong army scattered like birds and beasts.
Zhou Shuyi lay in the grass pit.
Everyone in the live broadcast room looked at the Blood-armored War God on the battlefield.
"How mighty and domineering. This is a real man! A hero of the age!"
"I love it, so handsome, so handsome!”
"I also want to marry such a man! I feel safe."
Everyone in the live broadcast room was deeply impressed by Fu Su on the battlefield.
"I feel a sense of tragedy. You see, he has been quietly staring at Xiang Yan's corpse. Obviously, he did not want to kill Xiang Yan. If they had not met on the battlefield and fought to the death, perhaps they would have become best friends!”
"Sigh, Xixi cherishes each other, but she has no choice but to fight!”
Everyone in the live broadcast room seemed to see the end of the hero.
The setting sun set in the west. On the chariot, Xiang Yan's body was still standing stiffly. One of her hands was tightly gripping the Xiang flag. Her eyes, which had died with grievances, were fixed on the south.
That was the direction of Chu!
Although Xiang Yan has died, the bloodline of the Xiang Clan still protects the Chu Country!
And it would be protected forever.
Until the Xiang Clan's bloodline was cut off.
……
When the scouts were cleaning up the battlefield, they found Zhou Shuyi hiding in the mountains, trying to get away with it.
Zhou Shuyi originally wanted to hide in the grass pit to avoid the chaos of war and then escape to a safe area.
However, who would have expected that?
A cold voice interrupted her thoughts.
"General, there are spies hidden in the grass pit. How should we deal with them?”
"Bring him back to the camp and interrogate him strictly."
"Yes!"
Before Sister Zhou could react, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.
She had already been picked up by someone…
His eyes turned black and he fainted on the spot.
When she woke up, she was greeted by a burly man wearing black heavy armor and holding a golden spear. He suddenly appeared in front of Sister Zhou.
"Who are you?"
His voice was like thunder, deafening.
The sharp blades faced each other and he shouted coldly.
A killing intent suddenly burst out.
If the answer was not satisfactory, he would definitely make his head fall to the ground.
Sister Zhou's head was buzzing.
When she reacted and looked up, she saw the cold light pointing at her again.
When had a weak woman like her ever seen such a scene?
He was trembling in fear.
With just the opponent's momentum, the current boxing champion would be killed in seconds.
Moreover, she was a weak woman.
When Zhou Shuyi appeared in front of Fu Su…
The netizens in the livestream could feel the killing intent of the Snowy Dragon Knights.
Even though they were separated by the screen, they could still feel the terrifying pressure from the Snow Dragon Riders.
"Heavens, how did the famous general of Chu, Xianyang, face this army? When I appeared in front of the Snow Dragon Knights, I was there!”
"My god, the horse hooves are bigger than my face!”
"I've already spat out all my gall.”
This time, they also saw Fu Su face to face…
He was tall and handsome.
Phoenix wings gilded with gold!
Was this really the historical Young Master Fusu?
The netizens in the live broadcast room could not believe their eyes. Wasn't Fu Su in history a wooden and pedantic person?
Was this Fu Su?
Wasn't this the combination of Zhou Yu, Lu Bu, and Yuwen Cheng?
In the live broadcast room, those who thought that Sister Zhou was playing the script also shut up.
Perhaps…
Zhou Shuyi had really transmigrated!
……
Zhou Shuyi's entire body trembled. When she faced Fu Su, the smell of blood assaulted her face!
She did not even dare to raise her head.
She was afraid that if she looked up, she would be scared to death.
Many netizens in the live broadcast room.
They saw many corpses, the corpses of warhorses, and broken walls.
And the famous general of Chu, Xiang Yan, who had died in battle.
Xiang Yan on the chariot was respected.
Even though he was already dead, he was still alive and did not dare to profane him!
"If Xiang Yan dies just like that, then will the history of Li Xin being defeated by Chu repeat itself?”
"Reenact what? Didn't you see that Xiang Yan was dead? If he died in the hands of Young Master Fu Su, what would Li Xin do?”
"Xiang Yan is really a tough man!"
"I was scared sh * tless by the Snow Dragon Riders through the screen. He actually led an alliance of 200,000 soldiers and faced off against 100,000 Snow Dragon Riders! How brave!"
The people in the live broadcast room were discussing.
Their focus was on Young Master Fu Su and the famous general Xiang Yan…
……
At this moment, Zhou Shuyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
What the hell was this?
During the live broadcast, he had come to this strange place for no reason.
The place was desolate and uninhabited.
There was finally someone, and they were in the battlefield again!
Originally, he wanted to hide, but he was captured and brought to the tent as a spy.
But now, he was pointing his cold weapon at her.
If he was not careful, his head would fall to the ground.
Just as she was in despair and did not know how to answer, a magnetic voice sounded.
"Wang Ben, step down!"
This voice was like a life-saving straw to her.
However, to the netizens in the live broadcast room, it was like an explosion.
"F * ck? The man was Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian, a famous general in Qin.”
"Oh my god, no wonder he has such a murderous aura. According to historical records, he is a ruthless person.”
"Wang Ben's achievements in his entire life, such as defeating the Chu army, flooding Daliang, seizing Liaodong, and then destroying the Zhao Country, are all worth mentioning!”
……
Zhou Shuyi finally mustered up her courage and raised her head.
She suddenly said that the young master in front of her was gentle and refined, as gentle as jade.
He was more than eight feet tall and wore a silver lion armor.
With his battle boots, he looked like a god of war who had walked out of a fairyland.
"Wow…this…this is a real man!”
At this moment, Fu Su was not the same person as the God of Slaughter on the battlefield.
Fu Su sized up the woman in front of him and asked casually," What's your name?”
"Zhou Shuyi." Sister Zhou blurted out.
Now that her life was on the line, she could not afford to hesitate.
"Are you Lady Zhao?" Fu Su asked again.
Fu Su ordered his men to clean up the battlefield. He had originally set up camp and wanted to rest, but when he heard the scouts report that a woman suspected to be a spy had been captured not far away.
Zhao has been destroyed, talk about what to do?
Could she be a woman who escaped from the State of Zhao?
Sister Zhou was stunned.
Lady Zhao?
Was she considered Lady Zhao?
However, according to her thoughts, they were all descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
Therefore, he shook his head and nodded.
Swish…
Wang Ben waved his halberd again and scolded him coldly," Young Master is asking if you are Lady Zhao? If he was, he would nod his head; if he was not, he would shake his head!”
"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?”
His voice was like thunder as his eyes widened.
Sister Zhou was so frightened that she stood up abruptly and ran straight towards Fu Su.
Wang Ben's expression changed.
In his opinion, this woman was definitely going to assassinate Young Master.
"How dare you!"
He raised his halberd and swung it down.
It flashed with a sharp cold light.
If it struck Sister Zhou, she would definitely be cut in half!
This scene scared the netizens in the live broadcast room so much that they could not help but close their eyes.
However, after waiting for a long time, Sister Zhou's miserable cry did not come.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a shocking scene.
Wang Ben held the halberd in one hand and stopped it behind Sister Zhou's head. If he moved an inch further, he would lose his head.
The only reason why Wang Ben didn't strike down was because Young Master Fusu raised his hand, signaling him not to panic.
Wang Ben put away his halberd and stared at the woman who was wearing a strange outfit.
His body tensed up, and his palm gripped the halberd tightly.
It was obvious.
He didn't let down his guard at all.
If the other party did anything to harm Young Master, he would be the first to strike.
Sister Zhou, who realized the predicament in front of her, quickly knelt down and crawled to Fusu, crying slightly.
"Young Master, save me…I'm not a spy, you can check it out. Besides, what can a weak woman like me do?”
"I was just hungry and saw smoke, so I rushed over to find something to eat. Who knew that I would accidentally enter the battlefield and be treated as a spy.”
As she spoke, her face was covered in tears.
It could be said that she had brought out the advantages of a woman to the fullest.
Young Master Fu Su sighed.
The people suffer from prosperity and the people suffer from extinction.
His father wanted to pacify the world and sweep through it. Didn't he want to return peace to the world?
"Someone, get her a bowl of rice and let her fill her stomach.”
"Yes!"
The guard in charge of helping Su brought over a bowl of steamed rice.
Don't underestimate this bowl of steamed rice.
During the Warring States Period, this was considered a top-class meal.
Sister Zhou, who had been hungry for a long time, did not care about her image when she saw the food. She directly hugged the steamed rice in her arms and swept it away.
"Delicious, it's really delicious."
Actually…
Most people probably wouldn't be able to eat this steamed rice now.
However, Sister Zhou could eat to her heart's content.
He could only starve to the limit.
At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else.
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