Xiang Yu fights the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1 Overlord Reincarnation
He also heard that Yu Ji was crying at Gaixia, and the first shock of the battle tent was over.

The vicissitudes of life will become mulberry fields, and history will remember your peerless appearance.

As time goes by, history will forever carry your lofty ambitions.

The insignificant smoke and dust of history can't cover up your brilliance in the end.

The galloping horse, the cold light on the tip of the spear, the lofty sentiments, the sky is dark and the earth is dark!
The setting sun is like blood, rushing to the sky with anger, breaking the boat and composing a swan song!
Fresh clothes and angry horses, full of heroism, and thousands of troops and horses, can't stop you from galloping freely.

The Wujiang River was rolling, and the eight thousand soldiers became dead souls under the knife, besieged on all sides, and the hero was lonely.

You bowed your head and said nothing, your gown was stained with blood, have you ever remembered that there are nine palaces and gates, the bright moon is vast, dancing to wine, mountains and rivers are boundless.

A song of beauty and tears, the hero is heartbroken, the thousand years of meritorious deeds are drunk, and thousands of miles are filled with sorrow.

The hero is short of breath, but the son and daughter love each other!
In the next battle at Gai, Xiang Yu was besieged and besieged on all sides. Eight thousand of his disciples were exhausted, and only a few dozen cavalry followed Xiang Yu's side. next to.

Yesterday, Xiang Yu and Yu Ji in the tent looked at each other and wept, thinking how heroic and invincible they would be in the future, but they ended up in such a situation in a blink of an eye.

The strength to pull out the mountain is overwhelming, the time is not good, the time is not dying, and the time is not dying, so there is nothing to do!Yuxi, Yuxi, Nairuo!
Concubine Yu draws her sword and kills herself, leaving Xiang Yu alone with a sad sigh.

"The Han soldiers have already conquered the land, the songs of Chu are everywhere, the king is exhausted, and the concubine has nothing to do with it."

The words are especially in my ears.

"I, Xiang Yu, have no face to see Jiang Dong's elders, so I went underground to reunite with Yu Ji."

Xiang Yu's heroic spirit went with the wind, drifted across the great river, and drifted to the distance of the horizon. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, committed suicide and died, leaving endless regrets behind him. It can be said that it is impossible to lead Jiangdong's soldiers back again.

Since then, with Xiang Yu's death, the world has returned to Liu Bang, and the country has been named Han, and the vicissitudes of life have changed. The time of nearly 400 years has passed in a blink of an eye. The Han Dynasty has experienced many ups and downs for hundreds of years , After several internal and external disturbances, it was once a crisis of the country, almost to the point of subjugation.

However, the end is still not exhausted. It has been nearly 200 years since the Guangwu Zhongxing. Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, since the Hengling Emperors, the court has become more and more corrupt.

Let’s say that Xiang Yu’s heroic soul has been wandering in the world since he slayed himself in Gaixia, because he began to feel unwilling and resentful, and he was nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, so he did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, but he did not become an ordinary person. For hundreds of years, the lonely ghosts have only wandered among the green mountains and green streams.

Although the world is big, there is no place for him to speak. After all, a lonely soul, even if there are thousands of unwillingness, but there is nothing to do. However, there are times when things change between heaven and earth.

On this day, Xiang Yu's soul felt some kind of call from afar. For hundreds of years, his soul had been in a state of deep sleep and silence most of the time, and he had never felt this mysterious call from afar.

Under the power of this summoning, Xiang Yu's soul gradually came to life, drifting towards the place that summoned him like smoke and mist.

"I will definitely make you pay the price!" A resentful low voice came from a simple thatched hut, and the words were full of deep hatred of certain people for certain things.

A young boy who looked a little thin was kneeling on the rough muddy ground with his legs. He held a small knife in his left hand. It seemed that the knife had been cut across his arm, from the top of the forearm all the way down. A long cut was made, the wound wasn't too deep, but the blood was dripping all over the floor.

As the blood trickled out, the boy's face, which was not bloody at first, gradually turned pale, and his eyes carried the last trace of remnants for this world, and the light quietly faded away.

"Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, you must punish them instead of me, and punish this evil world!"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was hard to hear clearly, and the blood flowing out of him began to dry up slowly. After a long time, no one discovered what happened in this thatched cottage, just like this place It has been completely forgotten by the world.

When the eyes of this body opened again, the soul of his original master had already drifted to the underworld. Even though he had too much dissatisfaction and hatred for this world, since he chose to use this summoning spirit to seize Abandoning the sorcery of his body, his soul would no longer be able to exist in this world for a moment.

However, his hatred will remain, and he will secretly influence and drive the person who took his body to avenge him. What's more, he knows who the heroic spirit he recruited is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, who also has People who hate and reluctance to leave this world.

He was so resolute when he cut open his throat on the bank of the Wu River, as if he no longer had any nostalgia for everything in the world. Maybe when Yu Ji fell in front of him, he already had no more. The determination to live alone in the world, but after his death, he was not able to reunite with Yu Ji.

With endless hatred, the soul is left in the world, but there is no way to do anything, this kind of pain is endless.

Finally, when this day came, fate played a trick on him again. When he woke up in this extremely ordinary boy's body, he was no longer the powerful and powerful man he was back then. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, is now just a commoner, and he is still the kind of commoner who has nothing. He no longer has the status of aristocrat, no longer has the uncle who is like a master like a father, and no longer has the power to raise a king.

But as long as the faith in his heart remains, that unrivaled hero will eventually come back one day.

In the chaotic times of the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he wrote a series of heroic epics with a group of heroes.

Xiang Yu opened his eyes. He has not seen the world from the perspective of a living person for nearly 400 years. This feeling seems familiar but quite strange.

What caught his eyes was an empty thatched hut, the ground was uneven, some gravel and mud were scattered inside the house, the light was a bit dim, most of the only window was artificially blocked, only a faint ray of light Sunlight entered the house through the gap.

It should be sunny outside, but it is dark inside. Even so, he could feel the blood on the ground. Even after nearly 400 years, Xiang Yu is still very familiar with the smell of blood. The breath can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, so soon he also found the long bloody gash on his right arm.

The blood flowing out of the wound has gradually decreased, and when he swung his arm a little, the hot burning pain would come to his face, what a familiar yet strange feeling, pain, the dead do not feel pain, then I Are you alive now?

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and the memories of his past and present lives are chaotic and turbulent. Sometimes the waves are rough, sometimes the dark tide is turbulent, sometimes the rain is over, and sometimes the storm is stormy. Words of pain and hatred.

"Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, you must punish them instead of me, and punish this evil world!"

Some memories of the owner of this body resurfaced. It turned out that his original name was Zhou Zhuo. He was just 16 years old this year. He was a farmer living nearby. His family used to have his parents and two older brothers. My elder brother left home to join the army in Yuzhou in the south, and there has been no news for several years, and it is not known whether he is alive or dead.

And Zhou Zhuo's parents also left him one after another because of contracting diseases, which made him immersed in deep sorrow. After his parents died, a local tycoon took a fancy to his house and fields. After his death, he became alone, unable to fight against these tyrants, and could only watch his home being taken.

Now this thatched hut is a dilapidated hut in a remote area. The roof leaks water and wind. The dark corners of the house are covered with cobwebs, and some small insects are walking back and forth on the uneven ground.

At the beginning, Xiang Yu didn't realize that his consciousness had taken over this young man. During the long sleep, his soul had already become a little dull, and the things in the world were far away from him. .

It will take him a while to get used to this new body and this new era.

(End of this chapter)