Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

Yang Yu Qingzhuang's counterattack was beyond Xiang Yu's expectations!

He is brave, even with one arm, he takes the lead, so when Yang Yu Qingzhuang went mad and turned his weapons to attack, he was also the first to bear the brunt...

Yang Yu Qingzhuang, whose back was supported by his horse under his crotch, stabbed the bronze sword in the eye of his horse with his backhand.

A desperate and frenzied sword pierced through the horse's head directly along the eye socket of the war horse!

Before the war horse screamed and neighed miserably, it twitched and limply on the ground, and Xiang Yu swung his sword down in a rage.

puff--

Yang Yu Qingzhuang, who stabbed his horse to death with his backhand, was cut open by his shoulder shovel, and blood was splashed.

But Yang Yu, who was more young and strong in the front, gained room to turn around, with red eyes and biting teeth, he rushed towards Xiang Yu like a wild beast.

Puff puff--

Xiang Yu slashed several swords, and the soldiers on his left and right also brandished their weapons immediately to help him kill Yang Yu Qingzhuang.

However, there are too many young and strong Yang Yu, and it is too crazy!
The soldiers were distracted to help Xiang Yu, but Yang Yu Qingzhuang pulled him off his horse, and was hacked and stabbed into a pulp in an instant.

And Xiang Yu himself could not escape the siege of the Yangyu youths...

Yang Yu, who is short and strong, looks like a sloth, grabbing his armor with one hand, hanging it on his tall body, and holding a bronze sword with the other, stabbing him frantically!
"Go away~!!!"

With a roar, Xiang Yu twisted his waist and turned around, throwing off the young and strong Yang Yu who were hanging on his body.

But the next moment, there were more Yang Yu Qing Zhuang pounced on him, until he was crushed to the ground, Zhan Jian let go.

Xiang Yu wanted to use his single arm to pull Yang Yu Qingzhuang away from his body, but as soon as his arm stretched out, he was pinned down by several Yang Yu Qingzhuang...

despair!

Is this despair?

No wonder they are going crazy!

Xiang Yu was desperate, but his mind was full of paradoxical thoughts.

Then, he felt that the shoulder armor tightened, and his body was dragged backward by a huge force, and he was dragged far away. All the Yangyu youths on his body were also beheaded, and blood flowed into his mouth Not a lot.

"Brother, are you okay?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, Xiang Yu wiped away the blood that covered his eyes, and found that it was his brother Xiang Zhuang from the same clan who saved him.

"fine……"

Xiang Yu shook his head with lingering fear, looked at those young and strong Yang Yu who were still madly attacking the cavalry of the Six Kingdoms, and said with emotion: "It's wrong... I regret not listening to Fan Lao's words, the hearts of the people of Baiyue belong to Qin!"

Xiang Zhuang got on his horse: "Brother, don't delay, the trench has been leveled, it's a good time to charge out..."

Xiang Yu took a deep breath to cheer himself up, picked up a Teng shield from the ground, mounted the horse with Xiang Zhuang, and shouted: "Soldiers, follow me to fight~!"

"Kill~!!!"

The cavalrymen of the six countries shouted in unison, rushed ahead of the Xiang family brothers, and launched an impact on the Qin army's formation, one after another amidst the explosion of thunderbolt bombs.

They have the cruel heart to force others to die, and they also have the determination to send themselves to death...

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Half an hour later, Qin Mo and Ying Shima strolled on the battlefield outside the Ximen camp, inspecting the remaining Yangyu youths who had recovered from their madness.

"The arrangements are so strict that the Xiang family's uncle and nephew will escape in the end. I don't know if Zhang Han can catch up." Ying Zheng sighed regretfully.

Qin Mo looked at the miserable Yangyu young men, and the obsession in his heart to kill the Xiang family's uncles and nephews was already too strong: "The people who remnant the people and harm the people will end up dying~!"

Ying Zheng nodded silently, before speaking again after a while: "Aiqing, do you want to continue attacking the territory of Xiou Kingdom?"

Qin Mo pondered for a moment, and said: "It depends on whether those two scourges can escape Zhang Han's pursuit."

"If those two scourges can be killed, it doesn't matter if we don't pursue them. The remnants of the Six Kingdoms will remain and continue to entangle with Xiou Kingdom. Our army will take the remaining territory of Yangyu Kingdom first."

"If those two scourges successfully escape back to the territory of Xiou Kingdom, they must be pursued urgently, and they will not be given a chance to breathe, lest they do another thing of massacring the city, so that Daqin can only take over the barren plain towns one by one!"

Still the same sentence, Dingkou is the lifeblood of the farming country, especially in Baiyue, which is sparsely populated.

Ying Zheng nodded without saying a word, and surrounded by the imperial guards, the two monarchs and ministers turned to the city already occupied by the Qin army.

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Qin Mo regards the Xiang family's uncles and nephews as scourges, and scourges are often the longest-lived, just like the saying, good people don't live long, and scourges last a thousand years!
Zhang Han led a thousand cavalry guards, and chased after Xiang's nephew and uncle. One day, he swallowed up wave after wave of cavalry from the Six Kingdoms. Chu Nanbing took over Xiang's uncle and nephew who had less than 200 people left.

Zhang Han didn't want to provoke Chu Nan soldiers in the forest, so he had to retreat.

The five thousand Chu Nan soldiers were all guards of Chu Huai King Xiong Xin, and the leader of the army was Gong Ao of Shangzhu Kingdom, who was canonized by Xiong Xin, and was also one of the later eighteen princes, King Linjiang.

Gong Ao, like the uncle and nephew of the Xiang family, was born in the nobles of the Chu state, and was also one of the nobles of the Chu state who supported Xiong Xin, so he was granted the title of Zhu state.

Shangzhu Kingdom is equal to the same general!
However, the relationship between Gong Ao and Xiang's uncle and nephew is not too close, so the last time the Six Nations Allied Forces carve up Panyu, he did not go out with the army, but stayed to guard Xiongxin, and continued to attack the territory of Xi'ou.

"What's wrong with General Xiang?"

After meeting Gong Ao and Xiang Liang, he was startled by Xiang Liang's tragic situation and asked in a startled voice.

They are just not very close, but they don't have too many quarrels, and they often need to help each other, which can be regarded as political allies.

But at this time, Xiang Liang, a political ally, was as pale as paper, and the armor in front of him was stained red with blood, as if he had been seriously injured!

"Injured by the thunderbolt of the Qin army, an iron sheet the size of a fingernail penetrated into the flesh."

Xiang Liang pretended to be relaxed and explained.

Gong Ao suddenly said: "Then hurry back to Wangcheng and ask the doctor next to the king to treat General Xiang."

Xiang Liang bowed his hand: "That's exactly what I mean."

Later, the group changed to a warship and rushed to the King City of Chu.

The so-called King's City of Chu was actually the King's City of Xiou Kingdom in the past. The Xiang family uncle and nephew beat the King of Xiou away, so they placed Xiong Xin in the city.

When Xiong Xin learned that the nephew and uncle of the Xiang family had come back, he went out of the city ten miles to greet him in person, saving face for the nephew and uncle of the Xiang family who had fled back from the defeat.

After returning to the city, he asked the palace doctor to diagnose and treat Xiang Liang, took out the fragments of thunderbolt bombs in his body, and sewed up the wound.

In the end, a banquet was held in the palace to welcome the uncle and nephew of the Xiang family.

But this reception was semi-forced, and he had to participate if he didn't participate, even if Xiang Liang was injured.

The soldiers and horses of the Xiang family were all lost now, but they didn't have the confidence to shake face with Xiong Xin. Xiang Liang could only be honest and dragged his exhausted and injured body to the banquet.

"General Xiang, the Qin army has already chased to the border of Xiou Kingdom. If they continue to pursue, how does General Xiang plan to deal with it?"

Xiong Xin sipped his drink and asked.

Xiang Liang shook his hands vigorously and said, "In my opinion, it is natural to withdraw as far as possible. The Qin army's thunderbolts and mandarin duck formations are really invincible."

Xiong Xin originally wanted to ridicule Xiang Liang, but he didn't expect that Xiang Liang would run away as far as possible when he opened his mouth, which really scared him a bit, so he hesitated and said, "How to withdraw?

Xiang Liang pointed to Gengxi: "Within three days, retreat to Luoyue country, otherwise the Qin army will catch them all in one go."

"When we are about to withdraw, we should leave an elite army behind to stop the Qin army from pursuing, so as to be safe!"

Xiong Xin put down the wine bottle, frowned and said, "Is it so urgent?"

Xiang Liang nodded: "The marching speed of Qin's army can be called super fast. In the eyes of others, it takes a day's journey, but Qin's army only needs one or two hours to finish the journey."

"If not, I wouldn't have lost so badly. I only brought back less than [-] cavalry. In fact, the other soldiers and horses were bitten and swallowed by the Qin army!"

Xiong Xin looked at each other in blank dismay with all the officials in the palace, and was speechless for a moment.

The atmosphere of the feast was completely gone.

Who is in the mood to eat and drink at the moment of life and death?
"I still have a thousand guests in my house. Your Majesty will leave you another three thousand soldiers and horses. I am willing to defend the royal city to the death... As for your majesty and your colleagues, you should leave quickly."

Xiang Liang didn't speak when he saw everyone, but he took the initiative to speak, and he asked for a breakup.

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Yu, who had been eating and drinking with his head depressed, suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "No."

After the break, it means to die!

Xiang Liang waved his hand to signal Xiang Yu to stay calm, then coughed and said, "Ahem...I'm injured now, so it's really not suitable for me to travel far."

"If we retreat to Luoyue country again, we will die on the way."

"It's better to stay behind and fight for a ray of life for the king and your officials."

"Besides, I am the only one who has enough prestige to make the remaining soldiers willingly defend the royal city with me, instead of fleeing and surrendering in the middle of the battle!"

The last sentence is the truth.

The [-] troops he had shrunk back into his hands before were divided up little by little, and were swallowed up by the Qin army, but no one escaped.

Later, when the 200 elite broke through, almost all of them died in battle, and only [-] returned.

It is simply because he has enough prestige that the soldiers are willing to sacrifice their lives for the anti-Qin plan under his leadership!

Xiang Yu's eyes were red, and he shook his head like a rattle: "No, absolutely not... If uncle stays behind, who can carry the banner of anti-Qin?"

A smile appeared on Xiang Liang's pale face, he looked at Xiang Yu and said, "Of course it's you, Yu'er!"

As he spoke, he shouted to the outside of the hall: "Xiang Zhuang, bring in those volumes of military books."

"Here."

Xiang Zhuang's applause sounded outside the hall.

Leaning slightly, Xiang Zhuang carried a few bundles of worn-out bamboo slips into the hall. Xiang Liang got up and took them, handed them to Xiang Yu and said, "I gave it to you last time, but you don't want it. You should want it this time, right?"

Xiang Yu didn't look at it, didn't answer it, just shook his head and said: "Uncle thinks too highly of my nephew, my nephew is just a reckless man, he can't learn the skills of being an enemy of ten thousand people, and he can't bear the banner of opposing Qin."

"Then against the Qin banner, let the king resist!"

Xiong Xin listened to their uncles and nephews discussing openly, who was carrying the anti-Qin banner, as if he didn't take himself seriously, which was embarrassing at first.

Hearing that Xiang Yu threw the responsibility on himself at this time, it was even more embarrassing, he knew too well how much he weighed, and he was just a shepherd boy!