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Chapter 52 Commenting on Xiang Yu's Eight Great Defeats

"If you know your mistakes, you will not correct them. Look carefully for your life. It will be like a donkey pushing a mill. You will still stop in the same place after all your efforts!"

"I am not convinced by this seventh defeat!"

Xiang Yu retorted: "Since the start of the rebellion with my uncle, the number of Chu soldiers has grown step by step, and the cities they captured have become larger and larger, so that they have become a prince!"

"Why should I say that I will stop moving forward in the future?"

Jiang Yi asked calmly: "Dare you ask King Xiang, since the start of the army, have you made personal progress besides your power?"

"Isn't it?"

Xiang Yu didn't believe it.

"You are always so stubborn. Even if Han Xin abandons you and his strength gradually grows, you still know your mistakes and still look down on this sage-holding man from the bottom of your heart, and have a bad habit of aristocratic."

"When he is strong enough, will it be useful to look down on others?"

"You neither look down on you nor pay attention to Han Xin strategically, and end up being surrounded by enemies. What progress will you make?"

Jiang Yi wandered on the banks of the Wujiang River and said to Xiang Yu: "After the Hongmen Banquet, you still have many opportunities to kill Liu Bang. With your ability in Guangwujian, will you not be able to penetrate the heart with one arrow?"

"You have made a big mistake when you let Liu Bang go before, but when you face Liu Bang again, you still can't have the intention to kill. You will always make countless mistakes at one point!"

"Now, even if you want to kill Liu Bang, can you kill him?"

"This also includes your eighth defeat and the kindness of a woman!"

"Although you are full of martial arts and a tyrant for the ages, you have all the shortcomings of a loser. How can you not defeat it?"

Jiang Yi did it in one go and told the full reason for Xiang Yu's failure.

At this moment, Xiang Yu was silent.

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid. Especially since he has come to this day, he has actually realized many mistakes and knows that what Jiang Yi said is right.

Originally, he was defeated in the Battle of Gaixia, and seeing so many Jiangdong children die in front of him, Xiang Yu was extremely sad, and now he is on the verge of despair.

However, when I learned that these were all revealed by later generations, I was inevitably a little disappointed and unwilling to admit them, and I was still unfair on the surface.

This overlord will never admit his failure even at the last moment.

At this time, Jiang Yi's words caused a wave of uproar in the live broadcast room.

"I must write down this eight defeats. Jiang Shen said it so well!"

"Yes, I thought Xiang Yu had failed because of bad luck, but now thinking about it, every step Xiang Yu took was pushing himself to the grave!"

"Yes, Xiang Yu has built a large territory, but because of these weaknesses in character, he has also lost these. I feel that the conversation between Jiang Shen and Xiang Yu can become life's fun!"

"In the future, I must learn from my actions and do things. I must not be hypocritical, but be more open-minded."

"Jiang Shen summarized the second defeat. It would be fine if Xiang Yu did not use the banner of overthrowing the tyrannical Qin. He would kill as much as he liked. But in the name of overthrowing the tyrannical Qin, he did something more brutal than overthrowing the tyrannical Qin. How could he not defeat?"

"Not what the people think, I think only the generals under his command would be very upset at that time. Didn't Han Xin leave like this!"

In a villa.

A charming woman reading a book in a study of more than 100 square meters, wearing Rose silk pajamas and red glasses, recorded all of these with a pen.

"If these things are changed slightly, they will be the way for a company and a president to survive."

The charming woman pushed her glasses and looked carefully at Jiang Yi on the screen.

"If this young man doesn't serve as a director one day, I must dig him over."

In pink bedroom.

The female anchor of the rabbit ear was lying on the bed, her legs were lifted back, her feet were shaking lightly, holding a cell phone in one hand and supporting her chin in the other, and she was fascinated by the collection of China.

"Oh, Jiang Shen looks so handsome when he becomes serious..."

In the China History Institute.

Mr. Qin Hanming nodded more than a dozen times in a row after listening to Jiang Yi's words.

"Jiang Yi's analysis is very reasonable. Each one hits the key point of the Overlord's failure, but it coincides with my summary of Xiang Yu's failure. I just don't know what he will take Xiang Yu to see next?"

Qin Jingjing, who was standing beside her, also stared at the screen, her mind was filled with the "uncle" who was dressed up very handsomely last night.

"But old man, I think Jiang Yi has a little bad design."

Chen Jiangming, the dean beside the old man, frowned and touched his Mediterranean. He always felt something was wrong.

"Where?" Qin Hanming asked.

"According to the nature of Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, even if you know that Jiang Yi came to the future generations, you will never admit these mistakes."

After all, Chen Jiangming is the director of the research institute. When watching programs, he is the same as Qin Hanming, he will start from a very professional perspective.

"But judging from the expression of King Chu, Xiang Yu seemed to be about to recognize him?"

"I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Mr. Qin Hanming smiled and said, "If it were a different time point, Chu Bawang would never recognize it anyway, because he has always been a stubborn and self-conceited person."

"But the time point that Jiang Yi chose was a second before Xiang Yu had already committed suicide by committing suicide in Wujiang!"

"At this time, Xiang Yu, I felt that he had realized most of his mistakes, but it was too late to regret. He was unwilling to go back to face the elders of Jiangdong, and even wanted to betray his head to the acquaintance who betrayed him before he died, which is two excellent evidence."

Qin Jingjing, who was beside him, looked at the two of them curiously.

This was the first time she saw grandpa and dean have different ideas on historical perspectives.

It seems that grandpa has an extraordinary impression of Jiang Yi, and he is very sure of his ability.

Chen Jiangming nodded: "If you think about it from this perspective, it would be reasonable."

Sure enough, Xiang Yu stared at the Wujiang River for a long time and suddenly seemed to have accepted his fate.

"I have accepted the eight defeats you said."

Jiang Yi didn't say anything, but stood quietly aside.

But the audience in the live broadcast room were all exploded!

"Damn, the Overlord actually admits his mistake?!"

"Our Jiang Shen actually made the King of Western Chu admit his mistake?!"

"Brothers, I was not wrong just now. Is that really the King of Western Chu?"

"Oh, it's mainly because Jiang Shen summarized it so well. I think even if I am the King of Western Chu, I will find it difficult to refute it!"

"Yes, Jiang Shen's words hit the nail on the head. As long as he is not a fool, he will be awakened at this time!"

But the troll king was very dissatisfied when he saw this scene.

He immediately manipulated his trumpet.

"I think here, the character of the overlord Xiang Yu has collapsed!"

"How could the Overlord admit his mistake? Jiang Shen is making a plot for the plot!"

After sending it, he immediately changed back to his large size, which looked like a Yin-Yang Man.

"What are you talking about upstairs? How could the Jiang Shen collapse Xiang Yu's character!"

"Even if it collapses, it's his unintentional mistake, at most it's just a small mistake!"

"Haha, why has the troll king started talking recently?"

"But I think what the audience just said is right. The character of the Overlord has indeed collapsed!"

Just when everyone thinks that this design is not good.

Qin Jingjing could not help but want to speak for Jiang Yi when she saw the barrage.

She took out her cell phone, typed in the live broadcast room, "No, my grandfather said it didn't break."

"Your grandpa?!"

The troll king quickly changed into his own small account and exited the full-screen mode of the live broadcast room. He found the person who spoke for Jiang Yi and had an id name "Qin Jingjing" on the right, and then looked contemptuous.

The fat pig's legs stomped on the floor casually, making a loud "dongdong" sound, which made the residents downstairs think that there was an earthquake.

The troll king sneered at this sudden disharmonious barrage, thinking to himself who your grandfather is, and dare to go against the number one troll in our country?

"Your grandpa is so old, his brain is still flexible... Can you still eat?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Chinese History Institute frowned.

In Guotai Building.

Shen Wanrong's eyes narrowed, and even Jiang Boya's expression showed unprecedented sharpness.

"Check it out!"
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