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Chapter 927 The Battle of Zhangshui

Surrender to the Chu army and brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang An.

This idea appeared in Jin Qixiu's mind.

"No, no." He straightened up and shook his head.

His father and mother are still in his hometown. If the news of his rebellion spreads back to Xianyang, not to mention his cherished father and mother, all his family members will probably be dead.

Betrayal is a grave sin among the nine Yi tribes.

"In that case...there is only one way over there."

Viewed from outside the camp, Jin Qixiu's shadow gradually became taller and taller, and the fatigue and staleness on his body disappeared. What remained was only the will to fight and...the will to die.

...

Seven days later, north of Zhang River.

The Qin and Chu armies faced each other and looked at each other.

Xiang An stood at the vanguard of the Chu army, staring at the general standing at the head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"So, is this the decision you made..." There was disappointment in his tone.

Standing next to Xiang Yu, Xiang An naturally understood what Xiang Yu meant. He responded calmly: "That's why I admire him as a real man, not a lunatic who will do whatever it takes to survive."

Xiang Yu glanced at Xiang An and didn't respond, just shook his head.

He led the Western Chu Army to launch several wars against the Qin Army in order to force Jin Qixiu to understand a fact.

The army in his hands can no longer win the war. At least in the short term, it is absolutely impossible to win against the Chu army. And that Qin II obviously cannot be an emperor who treats his people like his own children. He even did the opposite.

However, corvee labor and heavy taxes made the entire Central Plains miserable, and it was sheer nonsense for Jin Qixiu to seek encouragement from Xianyang.

He wanted Jin Qi to rebel and come to Xi Chu.

Now it seems that Jin Qixiu understands, but he still has no intention to fight back.

"I thought he would be more aware of current affairs, but it's a pity..." Xiang Yu held the hand of Tianlong's city-breaking halberd and exerted a slight force, his aura became a little dangerous.

The move they used last time in Julu didn't work very well. Although Xiang Yu and Xiang An's current physical strength is still strong, it is definitely not as good as when they were outside the pass.

After all, the damage caused by being hit by Taotie's roar has not been repaired until now. In other words, the brothers have been fighting with injuries, and they also forcibly used that trick in previous wars.

, the current situation... is adding injury to injury.

Androids also have a lifespan limit, and forcing them to use power beyond the limit while they are still seriously injured internally will only increase the rate at which the brothers' lives are consumed.

"I want to kill him with my own hands." Xiang An lowered his head and sighed, "This is the best respect for dying calmly..."

Xiang Yu glanced at Xiang An twice, and shook his head helplessly: "Third brother, fourth boy, let's set aside a place for your second brother to fight alone with General Qin."

"...Hmm." Xiang Jing has now entered the state of a warmonger again, eager to try, and can't wait to draw his bow and arrow now.

"Huh? Ah...I understand." Zijuan was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of understanding and nodded.

Xiang Yu slowly raised his Tianlong city-breaking halberd and pointed it at the Qin army's formation.

"kill."

"kill--!!!"

Jin Qixiu, who was standing opposite, also raised his spear and pointed it in the direction of brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang An.

"kill."

"kill--!!!"

On the plain beside the Zhang River, the fighting began again.

Jin Qixiu grabbed the reins of the horse under his crotch, but his mood at the moment was calm.

It was not for the sake of the Qin Dynasty, for the sake of Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin, or for Zhao Gao that he was unwilling to bend his back.

He just chose to straighten his bones for the sake of his family and the little dignity he had left.

Looking at the Qin army beside him, who was obviously at a disadvantage in the fight, Jin Qixiu showed a self-deprecating smile.

There was a time, maybe just over a month ago, these Qin troops were lions that made the whole world fearful.

But now, it looks like this...

Shaking his head, Jin Qixiu closed his eyes to rest, then opened them again.

The only thing left in my eyes is seriousness.

His goal is also very clear - that is, Xiang An, who killed Zhang Han with his own hands in front of him.

"Xiang An, my child - do you dare to fight!?" Jin Qixiu shouted from a distance, declaring war on Xiang An.

"dare!"

Xiang Ansi didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Xiang Yu, Xiang Jing, and Zi Juan worked together to cut off the battlefield to the outside, and forcibly created a small open space in the center of the battlefield.

This open space is the burial place of Jin Qixiu.

It was chosen by Jin Qixiu himself, and also by the four brothers and sisters of Xiang Yu.

The other person was speechless, Jin Qixiu fired a shot from the head, hitting Xiang An's Tianling Cap.

Xiang An's eyes widened and he pushed the beryllium upward.

Today, the large beryllium rod in Xiang An's hand was exceptionally short. A closer look showed that there was only one section, and the other two sections of beryllium rods were still tied to Xiang An's back.

But a section of beryllium rod is already long enough.

After receiving Jin Qixiu's blow, Xiang An didn't pause. He turned around and drew Jin Qixiu's spear to the side. With the big beryllium, he slashed towards Jin Qixiu's chest.

Jin Qixiu's pupils shrank, his stomach was drawn in, and he retreated half a position, narrowly avoiding Xiang An's beryllium head.

After reacting, he didn't hesitate, stepped forward, swung his spear, and once again collided with Xiang An's big beryllium.

But how could Jin Qixiu's power be as strong as Xiang An's?

"Xiang family boy, are you seeing my joke?" He gritted his teeth and glared at Xiang An.

Although he was only exposed to three or two moves, Jin Qixiu could feel that Xiang An did not use his full strength and seemed to be timid in fighting.

Xiang An didn't answer, just remained silent.

Jin Qixiu did not see his slight shaking of the head.

"Ahhhh——"

Ping——

Bang!

The two continued to fight, but Jin Qixiu felt increasingly angry.

Xiang An pursed his lips, opened his mouth, and sighed.

The intensity of the dancing beryllium suddenly increased, and the offensive was reversed in an instant.

Jin Qixiu's skills are good, but they are only good.

Tuanchi thrust forward, Xiang An whipped around, and the big beryllium rod hit Jin Qixiu's back. In an instant, a cloud of blood spurted out from Jin Qixiu's mouth.

"Pfft-ha-ha..."

Despite being seriously injured, Jin Qixiu actually smiled.

He is not good at fighting, but he is forced to enjoy this moment.

Because, only this result is what he chooses.

Xiang An's movements were not slow at all, and with another blow, he directly pulled Jin Qixiu off the horse.

Jin Qixiu fell to the ground, and its vitality quietly disappeared.

He still had his eyes open, looking at the sky, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Xiang An dismounted silently and walked to Jin Qixiu's side.

"Although I may not be qualified to say this, but..."

He leaned down and helped Jin Qixiu touch his eyes, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"rest in peace."


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