Fan Kuai's thinking almost stopped, while the other people who had studied history and practitioners were all in a state of great confusion and disbelief. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who had a great reputation in history, was being killed by another person at this moment.
Pierced the heart.
And this person was still working with them before?
Huge contrast.
It almost makes people temporarily lose their ability to think.
Under the armor, Wei Yuan panted violently, his palms trembling, but his eyes were as bright as cold stars. The gun blade in his hand pierced the heart of Xiang Yu's true soul, and he slowly pulled it out. Even if it was a true soul body, at this moment
There is also a real sense of tearing flesh and blood.
When Xiang Yu opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Good marksmanship."
But he still praised Wei Yuan's gun.
Sometimes, Wei Yuan would feel that if the First Emperor had not left in that way, and if Xiang Yu had been in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, then he might be more suitable to be a knight-errant, bold and uninhibited, roaming the world, not being restrained, and not having to judge.
Those are the general trends of the world.
Xiang Yu said: "General of Great Qin, who are you?"
Wei Yuan retracted his gun, the blade of the gun scraped the ground obliquely, and replied: "Quanzhou, Wei Yuan."
"Quanzhou Weiyuan..."
Xiang Yu murmured in his heart, laughed suddenly, and said:
"It's a pity that I'm just a remnant soul. If I came in full strength, I would definitely kill you!"
The spear blade in Wei Yuan's hand whistled and said:
"Then you can give it a try."
His blood had not yet cooled down. He held the reins with one hand, stood upright on the horse, looked down at Xiang Yu who was standing, and said coldly: "No matter when you come to the world, as long as I am still here, then I will
I will kill you off my horse again, the world is so big, the Overlord of Western Chu, but you can never cross the edge of my spear."
"I will beat you again!"
Xiang Yu looked at Wei Yuan with heavy eyes and said: "If so..."
He said slowly:
"That would be great."
The voice turned into a murmur, and the true spirit slowly disintegrated and disappeared again.
Wei Yuan's tense spirit was finally able to relax. He didn't like Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, but he also had to face up to the huge oppression and threat this person brought. If we are separated this time, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet him again in this life.
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The gun in his hand still looked intact, but he could clearly feel that the inside of the gun had collapsed and could no longer withstand the battle.
Wei Yuan drove his horse across the battlefield.
Qin Shi's obsession and the shadow that shrouded that life slowly collapsed. He felt that the true spirit was becoming more and more harmonious, and it seemed that it was just his own illusion. This was just the joy that appeared from the inside out after killing Xiang Yu.
dripping.
There was dead silence.
Some disciples of the Li family moved closer to Fan Kuai.
They were not the group of monks who summoned Fan Kuai. The group had already been strangled by Qin Qi's charge. After the battlefield was blocked, they just subconsciously approached the only person who could possibly resist this nightmare-like Qin general.
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Fan Kuai recognized those eyes and the familiar domineering marksmanship, and said:
"It turns out to be you."
"Pity."
He sat on the shield and said with emotion: "Zifang is not here, and neither is Pei Gong."
"Otherwise, they must want to have a drink with you..."
Wei Yuan looked at Fan Kuai. He had known Zhang Liang in that life and had cooperated with the Han army. He nodded and whispered with emotion: "General Fan Kuai, long time no see."
This kind of exchange made the monk's face freeze as he was subconsciously grasping at straws to save his life.
They... know each other?
In other words, the museum owner who had been mixed in the crowd before...
They seemed to finally realize something, and their breaths froze.
Fan Kuai said: "Zifang originally resigned and went into seclusion. Unfortunately, he was eventually taken back by Empress Lu. She couldn't tolerate people like Zifang leaving her sight. However, Zifang once said that if General you are still here, Empress Lu will also
You can't take him away."
"With the general's martial prowess and his wisdom, he can naturally return to seclusion in style."
"So he blames you very much. Instead of going to sea and dying on the road, it would be better for you to be used by him for the last time."
Wei Yuan thought of the young man in white and the wise counselor later.
Old friends are still as old as before, but they are also gone like rain.
In the end, I just said it was a pity.
Fan Kuai laughed several times, said something regretful, and then slowly disappeared.
The Li family monk looked frightened, but Wei Yuan just glanced at him and walked past him.
He leaned over and grabbed it, trying to lift the Overlord Spear again, but suddenly his grasp was empty. Only then did he realize that the gun had turned into powder and was swept into the wind and could never be found again.
It seems that Overlord Gunblade will never be able to be his complete self again in this life.
Wei Yuan made a teasing sound in his heart and twitched the corner of his mouth.
I don’t know why, but this sentence is inexplicably connected to the palace specialty.
Overlord Gun, you are no longer a complete man, nor a complete gun.
The key thing to think about is that he was the one who broke the gun.
Wei Yuan rode a war horse and galloped to the gate of Xianyang City. Zhang Han stood under the city gate and stretched out his hand to skillfully pull the reins of the war horse. Wei Yuan turned over, took off his helmet, put down his spear, and Zhang Han pinched it.
Holding the tip of the gun, he said: "The inside of the gun is scattered. If you hit it again, it will break."
"I beat the drum to attract the army, why don't you lead the army to strangle Xiang Yu?"
Wei Yuan said: "I said, I can only command three thousand people on the battlefield."
"If there are too many, it will be messy."
Zhang Han, who had just played the drums, said helplessly: "So I said I would play the drums for you."
He smiled and shook his head and said: "There are less than 100,000 soldiers and horses. I can definitely mobilize them. Although I can't compare with Han Xin, there is no problem in forming a formation to fight. When the time comes, you will lead 3,000 elite troops."
In front, with the bow and crossbow behind, even Xiang Yu has to take some care."
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, looked at Zhang Han, and said:
"No need."
"He still owes me a shot. Now, this shot is even."
"Besides, leading 3,000 people to fight against Xiang Yu and the ghost army. To be honest, I don't have much confidence. He is the number one person in the military situation. Unless we use the number of people to fight him, otherwise it doesn't make any sense. And in that case
, how many of these war figurines will he smash into pieces?"
He paused in his voice, looked at the majestic Qin army, and sighed:
"I just want to see Da Qin's military formation again...it's like a dream."
"But I don't want these warriors to be broken by Xiang Yu because of me."
"Besides, in front of Qin's Xianyang City, under the Qin army's formation, a Qin general will defeat Xiang Yu in a single fight. This is what I have always wanted to do."
Zhang Han looked at him strangely and said, "Are you trying to make up for something?"
Wei Yuan said: "Whatever you think."
Zhang Han laughed and said, "You remind me of the past. You were like this before."
"I will always do risky things for some trivial reasons. If it were me, I would not challenge Xiang Yu for such a reason... A Yuan, are you still like that, just to run away?
When you go to grill meat, you have to find a few reasons to skip training, right?"
Wei Yuan said without changing his expression: "Of course not."
"oh?"
"I don't need to find a reason at all now."
Zhang Han laughed out loud and said:
"Forget it, Yuan, what else do you want to do?"
"You didn't come to the Emperor's Mausoleum to settle your past grudges with Xiang Yu, right?"
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and told Zhang Han about Gonggong's escape and the sword he needed. Zhang Han said: "The sword passed down from generation to generation by the Mo family is the first-class treasure. Such treasures are all in the treasure house in Xianyang Palace."
, there is a large army to suppress it, these people dare not act rashly."
"I'll go in with you."
Wei Yuan nodded.
Zhang Han smiled, and then his body suddenly collapsed. Wei Yuan raised his hand to catch him, and found that Zhang Han's breathing was gentle and he fell into an absolute deep sleep. He raised his head and found that Zhang Han was standing next to him. He was a young man.
The person he was pulling was the researcher Zhang Han was attached to.
Zhang Han opened the side door outside Xianyang Palace, and Wei Yuan and Zhang Han walked into the main body of the underground palace.
Outside, the Great Qin war martyrdom army remained silent and on the defensive. The huge pressure made everyone have no courage to speak, and they did not even dare to move, for fear that the slightest movement would cause the arrow to fall on themselves.
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……………………
The interior of Xianyang Palace is exactly the same as in Wei Yuan's memory.
Zhang Han led him forward. Unlike the outer city area where agencies were everywhere, there were no agencies here. At the front, they saw the closed palace door. Zhang Han stopped and did not continue.
forward.
Wei Yuan stopped in his tracks.
Zhang Han said: "I can only accompany you till here."
The famous Da Qin general who still looked like a young man looked around with a smile and said: "I really miss you. It seems like it was just yesterday when I was on duty with you here, but it was already more than two thousand years ago."
Wei Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhang Han.
"you……"
Zhang Han said: "You should have noticed that I am just a ray of remnant soul, which should have dissipated. However, when Xiang Yu broke through the outside of the imperial mausoleum, he let the golden goose fly out. In the end, the remnant soul of me died.
The soul can be warmed and nourished here.”
"Originally I just planned to find a way to prevent outsiders from destroying the imperial mausoleum, but I never thought that I would see you again in the end."
He looked at Wei Yuan and suddenly said: "I want to ask, A Yuan, back then I felt that I had no face to see you and committed suicide in the city. If you and Liu Bang saw me, what would you do..."
"Kill you."
Wei Yuan replied.
"Then take your bones back to Xianyang City, bury them in the east of the city, and have a drink."
The east side of the city is where I went hunting with my yellow dog when I was young.
Is it……
Zhang Han raised his hand to knock on his heart and said with a smile: "How can you say that you have no clothes?"
"Be in the same robe as your son."
"I can still fight side by side with you...I have no regrets."
Click.
When there were strong emotions in Wei Yuan's eyes, Zhang Han raised his hand, which was still holding the previous mobile phone, took a picture of Wei Yuan, took a look, and laughed wildly: "It looks really stupid.
a ha ha ha!"
He put the phone in his arms.
When he finished saying this, the true spirit breath from Zhang Han's body slowly overflowed. Previously, he only relied on attachment to barely slow down the dissipation speed of this residual soul. Now it has reached a point where it can no longer be slowed down, as if Huang
As the sand filled the air, Wei Yuan stood quietly wearing armor and saw his friend's soul turned into a pottery figurine.
Wearing Shaoliangzhuo-level armor, Zhang Han stroked the sword at his waist with one hand, smiling, and his brows were high-spirited.
In the waist bag next to him, there was the bottle of water that Wei Yuan threw to him.
Wei Yuan quietly looked at the pottery figurines transformed by Zhang Han.
In the end, he just reached out his hand and brushed the dust off Zhang Han's shoulders.
His lips moved but said nothing.
Old friends are still as old as before, but they are also scattered like rain.
He turned around suddenly, strode towards the main hall, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the main hall. The main hall of the underground palace, which had been covered in dust for more than two thousand years, was finally pushed open. The majestic palace seemed to be pressing down on the sky, supported by huge pillars.
In the main hall, no weapon can cross these two giant pillars and will be sucked away. In the sky above the main hall, there are imitations of the sun, moon and stars, while the four seas of Kyushu are in other directions.
On the highest throne, the emperor, dressed in black and white, was sleeping peacefully.
then,
Opened his eyes.
PS: Today’s second update... Thank you for the Wuyin Wanreward, thank you
The situation of the First Emperor is a bit special, I promise it won’t be OOC, so please feel free to watch it.