Three Kingdoms: Peak Summons

Chapter 670 Jumping off a cliff

Chapter 668: Jumping off a cliff

The moment Qin Hao stabbed Xiang Yu, the scene became extremely quiet, and everyone stared at the two people on the field.

And when Qin Hao pierced Xiang Yu's chest with his sword, everyone's eyes widened. After a few seconds of silence, the whole place became excited.

 “Xiang Yu is dead, Xiang Yu is dead…”

 “This murderous devil is finally dead…”

 All the soldiers of the Han army cheered, and all the generals were extremely excited. Some even cried with joy.

Xiang Yu is like a big mountain pressing on everyone's head. Now he has finally been completely removed, so how can they not be excited?

Li Shimin stared at this scene blankly. The big stone in his heart was finally removed, but he felt a little empty.

 “Is Xiang Yu dead like this?” Li Shimin murmured.

 The invincible Xiang Yu died just like this with a light sword, which always gave Li Shimin an unreal feeling.

Yang Guang patted Li Shimin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Qin Hao's sword stabbed the heart, so don't worry, Xiang Yu is dead."

 “Are you dead?”

Li Shimin finally realized what he was doing. Two lines of pure tears left his eyes unconsciously. He then knelt down facing the direction of Hulao Pass and shouted: "Brother, Yuanji, Xiang Yu is dead. You can rest in peace."

Yang Guang also knelt down and shouted: "Brother, rest in peace."

When Li Yuan and Yang Jian saw this scene, they looked at each other and smiled, and secretly said in their hearts: My son, rest in peace.

 There are too many people who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Xiang Yu.

Taking this siege as an example, Xiang Yu went through four stages: charging through ten thousand armies alone, fighting hundreds of generals, defeating twenty-four generals, and fighting to the death against four war gods.

 In the first stage alone, nearly a thousand ordinary soldiers died at the hands of Xiang Yu.

The generals who died at the hands of Xiang Yu include Li Kui, Zhang Ying, Lei Bo, Yan Baihu, Yan Xing, Lu Weiheng, Li Feng, Jiang Shi, Zhou Xi, Zhou Yin, Liu Tang, Yang Jikai, Wu Anguo, Yang Chongxun, Yang Jizu, There are a total of sixty-four generals including Yang Jixiao and Wu Tianci.

 There were many first-class and super-first-class masters among the fallen generals. Even Wu Tianci, who had reached the level of a divine general and had a master's level, still died in Xiang Yu's hands.

This time all the eighteen princes suffered heavy casualties, and under the leadership of Li Shimin's Yang Guang, many people remembered the dead.

A deep sadness was brewing, and soon thousands of people were crying loudly.

“It’s a gift from God, it’s useless for my eldest brother, it’s useless for my eldest brother.” Wu Yunzhao cried bitterly.

“Tieniu, brothers Liu and Tang, remember to find a companion on the road to Huangquan, so that you won’t be lonely.” Song Jiang cried.

“Jikai, Chongxun, Jizu, and Jixiao, you died so miserably!”

 The one who cried the most was General Yang.

This time among the generals of the Yang family of other princes, four of them were all killed by Xiang Yu, and all of them were superb generals. This time the Yang family suffered heavy casualties.

"Xiang Yu has killed so many generals including us. If I don't whip Xiang Yu to death, it's really hard to relieve my hatred."

Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and said. As soon as he said this, he immediately received the support of many princes.

"It's too cheap to whip Xiang Yu's corpse. He must crush the bones and raise ashes." Yuan Shao said coldly.

 “Yes, you are right, the bones must be crushed and the ashes raised.” All the princes agreed one after another.

Cao Cao stood up hesitantly and said calmly: "Xiang Yu is already dead, so why bother..." Before Cao Cao could finish speaking, he saw that most of the princes were looking at him, with dissatisfaction and anger in their eyes. Cao Cao was forced to shrink back the words he was about to say.

Cao Cao waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, what you said makes sense, just break the bones and raise ashes."

As soon as Cao Cao finished speaking, Tao Yuanming shouted: "Hey... Look, Xiang Yu's body was snatched away by that woman."

While the princes were discussing how to dispose of Xiang Yu's body, Shi Lan rode on Tuxue Wuzui and came to Xiang Yu's body like a zombie. After crying for a while, he carried Xiang Yu's body on horseback.

Qin Hao didn't react at all during the whole process. He just watched Shi Lan carry the body and then ran towards the cliff on horseback.

“The woman will take Xiang Yu’s body and jump off the cliff together.”

Yuan Shu's eyes widened when he saw this, and he shouted: "Stop her quickly and take back Xiang Yu's body."

 The battlefield was not too far from the top of the cliff. In addition, the incident happened so suddenly that no one in the Han army could react.

 After reacting, Shi Lan had already rode Wu Zui to the edge of the cliff, and without any hesitation, he jumped off the cliff directly.

Beneath the thousand-foot abyss is the turbulent Yangtze River. Once a person falls, his or her body will be completely gone, and it is impossible to find him again.

Looking at Shi Lan's heroic figure moving forward, Qin Hao sighed in a low voice: "This Farewell My Concubine is much more exciting than the original version."

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Qin Hao found that the sword that Xiang Yu had thrown away was directly inserted into the soil, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Qin Hao stepped forward and pulled out the sword. The moment the sword came into his hand, Qin Hao was stunned.

“Ding dong…the host discovered the Chinese sacred weapon, the ‘Xuanyuan Sword’, the first of the ten famous swords.”

One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, the other is engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation. The hilt is inscribed with the art of farming and animal husbandry, and the other with the strategy of unifying the four seas... What kind of sword is this if not the Xuanyuan Sword?

“It’s really Xuanyuan Sword.”

Qin Hao was ecstatic in his heart, but then he was stunned. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand actually grew rust at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into an embroidered sword in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Xuanyuan on the side finally felt relieved when he saw this, and thought to himself: Not everyone can wield the Xuanyuan Sword. Xiang Yu is indeed a special case, and he is still the only master of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The artifact in hand could only be sealed in dust. Qin Hao was naturally anxious and asked the system quickly: "What is going on? An artifact like the Xuanyuan Sword can also rust?"

“The Xuanyuan Sword is a sacred weapon. If you want to hold the Xuanyuan Sword, you must meet three major conditions to be qualified to hold the Xuanyuan Sword.”

 “What conditions?” Qin Hao asked impatiently.

“First, he must have the aura of an emperor and a dragon, and the aura of a king is barely acceptable; second, he must be recognized and loved by the people; third, he must be recognized by Gongsun Xuanyuan himself.

The above three points are indispensable. Only when all are satisfied can one be qualified to use Xuanyuan Sword. "

Qin Hao showed a look of surprise. The Overlord Xiang Yu naturally possesses the spirit of a king, and Xiang Yu fought for the Ming Dynasty to the point where he was a soldier. Naturally, he was recognized by those who admired the Ming Dynasty.

As for the third point, although Xiang Yu finally humiliated Gongsun Xuanyuan, his courage to fight thousands of armies and hundreds of generals on his own deeply impressed Gongsun Xuanyuan, so this last point was completed.

 “It’s really troublesome.”

Qin Hao sighed and shook his head, and then, under Gongsun Xuanyuan's shocked gaze, he inserted the Xuanyuan Sword back into the scabbard on his back.

 (End of this chapter)