Chapter 557: On May 4th, the first year of the Second Emperor, Zhang Chu was destroyed
This breath was loud and long, and birds within five miles flew into the sky, and wild beasts fled in all directions.
When there was no more blockage in his chest, Xiang Yu took a deep breath and retracted his raised head.
Everywhere he looked, there were eyes filled with adoration and fervor, and all his relatives were kneeling on their knees.
"You are truly a king!"
Someone among the kneeling crowd said something, and then, the sound of "Bawang" sounded one after another.
"Overlord!"
"Overlord!"
"Overlord!"
"..."
Xiang Yu was very happy, but a little ashamed, similar to the feeling of performing a show in front of relatives and friends during the New Year and winning a lot of praise.
His face was slightly red, and it was only at this moment that he could see his youthful appearance, and he started to pull the clan members one by one.
"What are you doing? Uncle, uncle, get up quickly and put on Zhang Chu's armor. Let's go to Pengcheng!"
It was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.
Xiang Yu, who had not yet reached the crown, relied on his own courage and keen sense of the battlefield without relying on the timing or geographical advantages, and defeated Zhang Chu's 50,000 soldiers led by the famous general Wang Liao with eight thousand soldiers.
At this time, Zhang Chu's soldiers were no longer the skinny farmers holding farm tools, half naked, but regular soldiers with standard bronze weapons and simple armor.
Especially after the famous general Wang Liao joined Zhang Chu, he brought excellent methods of training soldiers. Regardless of the influence of external factors, in terms of the quality of individual soldiers, Zhang Chu's soldiers were only inferior to the well-established Chu State and Qi State.
Anyone who knew about the battle that had just taken place and heard the eight thousand Chu troops calling out to the Overlord would have clucked their tongues and praised Xiang Yu for his bravery.
Xiang Yu led his soldiers, who escorted Zhang Chu's surrender, a total of more than 34,000 people, all wearing Zhang Chu's armor, and marched towards Pengcheng together.
After traveling for thirty-three miles, a colorful black tiger that was three feet long and unusually tall stood across the avenue, making the tall and burly black-faced man sitting on its back look a bit small.
The soldiers of the Chu army rushed up to question Xiang Yu before him. The dark-faced strong man showed no signs of arrogance and introduced himself very seriously:
"I am Zhao Gongming, a Qi practitioner from Zhongnan Mountain. I am here for the people of Pengcheng."
Zhao Gongming turned his head, his eyes moved from the front soldier's face to Xiang Yu's face, and he cupped his fists and bowed slightly.
"Please general, please let the people of Pengcheng go."
In the eyes of Zhao Gongming, who did not use the Qi-gazing Technique, Xiang Yu in front of him was young, but the blood-red murderous aura was as solid as a substance, covering all the soldiers behind him like a vast ocean.
Moreover, this vast ocean has assimilation properties, and all infected soldiers are excited, fanatical, bloodthirsty, and restless.
"This beautiful tiger belongs to me."
Xiang Yu's eyes haven't strayed even a little bit since the black tiger appeared.
His legs were lightly clamped on the horse's belly, and Tuxue Wuzui, who was charging across the battlefield with his crotch, was standing still, not daring to move forward. He even tended to retreat after being glanced at by the black tiger.
"There's nothing you can do if you don't move forward."
Xiang Yu, whose blood was already thickened on his body, sighed, jumped off his horse, shouldered his spear, asked all the Chu troops to stop and wait, and walked forward alone.
He stood in front of the black tiger who was on all fours, and when he raised his head, he could only see the black tiger's lower jaw.
Watching it up close, he liked the black tiger's shiny black hair and smooth lines.
"Are you from Zhang Chu?"
Xiang Yu raised his neck and asked Zhao Gongming, his expression and behavior full of contempt.
Xiang Yu, who had just defeated Zhang Chu's fifty thousand with eight thousand, looked down upon Zhang Chu's people and things.
"Stay this tiger, you can run for your life, I won't kill you."
Zhao Gongming's eyes were distracted, and all the figures in his eyes were immediately blurred, and it was clear that he had used the qi-gazing technique.
Under the black tiger, the man with the stalwart figure of a man and the voice of a young man disappeared, replaced by bird legs filled with flames!
Zhao Gongming raised his head and looked up along the bird's feet. All he could see was a blood-red phoenix bird. There were no pupils, and there were two fireworks in each eye. He looked at him without emotion, like a god or a spirit.
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"Get off here yet!"
The beak of the bloody phoenix bird opened and closed, and its impatient voice echoed in Zhao Gongming's ears, as if it had been reverberated.
Zhao Gongming's heart suddenly felt severe pain, but he remained indifferent and his expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.
The bloody phoenix bird he saw was obviously wrapped in blood-red flames, but Zhao Gongming seemed to be sealed in ten thousand years of black ice, and his eyebrows and beard began to be covered with white frost.
The Immortal Family cultivates immortality, explores the mysteries of heaven and earth, and is proficient in many magic techniques to prolong life.
This small sect, which has rarely been around in the world and is unknown to ordinary people, has become more and more sophisticated in its practice, and it has become more and more aware of its own disasters, especially death, and it is best at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck.
The heart is the energy source of the body. The more severe the pain, the more dangerous it is.
The body of the living is warm and the body of the dead is cold. The more cold the body is, the closer it is to death.
Zhao Gongming knew that if he didn't leave, he would be in trouble this time.
His eyes returned to clarity, and the three-foot-tall bloody phoenix bird disappeared, as if it were an hallucination.
The black-faced man lowered his head again, jumped off the black tiger, and landed without any dust. He lifted the weight as lightly as he could, and faced Xiang Yu's four pupils that were flashing with the aura of death.
"The general is willing to let go of Gong Ming, so he is also willing to let the people of Pengcheng go."
Seeing Zhao Gongming's advanced skills, Xiang Yu immediately realized that the black-faced man in front of him was very powerful, much stronger than his Uncle Huan Chu.
The young Xiang Yu's internal strength is much higher than that of his peers, but in fact, in the eyes of masters, it is better than nothing. Therefore, although his combat power is extremely high, he cannot feel anger and judge his strength like the masters of the martial arts.
Xiang Yu's ability to move vertically and horizontally depends entirely on the divine power of his body.
The young man was overjoyed to see the hunter, raised his gun high, and faced Zhao Gongming extremely rudely. He grinned, and his words contained less contempt and more respect.
"Pengcheng has blocked our Chu army for so long. We must kill them all. Let the world know the consequences. If you want to save those untouchables, then kill me."
Zhao Gongming raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, flicked the ice flakes with his fingers, but his heart no longer hurt.
Zhao Gongming was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Ever since he chased this bloody ocean three days ago, his heart had never stopped hurting for a moment, and the pain got worse as he got closer. The peak was the moment he saw the bloody phoenix bird.
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gods.
He was very sure that he was no match and he would die if he took action.
"You still have time to run away now, I won't kill the cowardly people."
The spear trembled, Xiang Yu spoke again, and respect disappeared again.
Zhao Gongming was silent.
After cultivating gods to this level, as long as he doesn't want to die, nothing can kill him.
[Are you leaving?]
[Of course not.]
He gave the answer instantly.
If we leave now, why bother coming out of Zhongnan Mountain?
From the moment he observed the celestial phenomena and confused his mind, and from the moment he walked out of Zhongnan Mountain to look for King Qin, he could not achieve immortality.
The immortal family goes with the flow of heaven, but if he goes against the trend, the path is going in the opposite direction. How can he achieve the right result through cultivation?
He knew that it was still too late for him to leave now. He could still absorb the essence of the famous mountains and rivers, and absorb the spiritual energy from the rising sun and the setting moon.
As long as he ignores worldly affairs and doesn't look at the world, he can be carefree and at ease.
"I can't do it."
The dark-faced man wiped the ice on his beard and seemed to be talking to Xiang Yu in front of him, more like talking to himself.
"I am a human being!"
Its sound is like thunder!
His beard and hair were spread out, and his face was ferocious, like a thunder god descending from the sky!
At this moment, he thought of that arrogant man who was different from him and threatened to defy heaven.
"Gods who don't save people are bullshit! Do you want Nai Gong to respect him? Nai Gong respects him as a bird! They are all bird people!"
Zhao Gongming's Qi spread throughout his body, and his internal energy was turbulent.
Regardless of the endurance of his meridians and the signs of madness in his body, he rushed towards the spear with dark red blood stains.
"If you can't save the world, what's the use of becoming a god? Zhuzi will die!"
He gave everything he had right away, and even if he won this battle, he wouldn't be able to survive.
The First Emperor massacred Lanling County, but he could not stop it, so he regretted it until now.
He never wanted to see a city turn into a dead zone before his eyes again, no matter who he faced!
"color!"
Xiang Yu was overjoyed and praised him. The sudden pressure was something he had never experienced before.
"You don't use weapons and neither do I! It's a fair fight between you and me!"
He actually threw away his spear, leaned forward, and bumped into him with his bare hands.
Two strong men were fighting together, punching each other hard, and the sound was as muffled as a war drum, like two giant bears fighting.
The earth cracked and smoke rose, covering the battlefield.
If I hadn't known in advance that it was two people fighting, and I could vaguely see their silhouettes, I would have thought it was a melee between two armies.
The Chu army was worried about Xiang Yu's safety and was about to enter the smoke.
"Roar!"
A tiger's roar shook the earth, and everyone's brains buzzed for a moment. The weak ones even squatted down and held their hands on the ground to relieve themselves.
The smoke and dust were dispersed by the tiger's roar, and the scene suddenly reappeared clearly. The black-faced man and the alien black tiger joined forces to fight Xiang Yu.
The tiger's tail is as flexible as a soft rope and as strong as an iron whip.
Tiger teeth and tiger claws are as sharp as any sharp sword!
Black Tiger faced Xiang Yu head-on, with black-faced Zhao Gongming assisting him.
One person and one animal have the same mind, and for a moment Xiang Yu was put at a disadvantage!
The Chu army formed a team and was about to charge.
In the middle of the field, Xiang Yu suddenly laughed out loud and bumped into the black tiger's side. It looked like he was shaking the tree like a fly, but in the end, the tree was uprooted and moved three steps sideways.
"Happy! Happy! No one is allowed to interfere! Come again!"
Xiang Yu was so high-spirited that he actually took the initiative and attacked alone!
He turned over and stood up about ten feet tall, punched the black tiger from top to bottom and hit it hard on the top of his head.
The black tiger shook its neck and pressed its limbs to the ground to gain strength. The tiger's claws were inserted into the ground, but they were unable to resist the huge force on its head. The tiger's head fell down and hit the ground.
Xiang Yu punched the black tiger's head hard, and stamped on the tiger's head with his kick. The black tiger was temporarily unable to get up, dodged the oncoming tiger's tail, and rushed in front of Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming roared like muffled thunder, neither retreating nor avoiding, and took the initiative to attack with fists and feet.
Fist to fist is broken, foot to foot is broken...
Zhao Gongming burned everything to meet the challenge. Although it looked intact on the outside, it was already like a sieve on the inside.
The meridians are severed, the internal organs are full of holes, the internal energy is dispersed, and blood overflows.
"Too weak! Too weak!"
Xiang Yu screamed dissatisfied and kicked Zhao Gongming in the abdomen.
Zhao Gongming flew more than ten steps, vomiting blood three feet in the air, and the hot blood spilled into the sky.
The black tiger shook its head and got up, roaring, screaming, and pounced down.
Xiang Yu walked in close to him, and after a few rounds of head-to-head combat, he quickly grasped the incoming tiger's tail with both hands!
"ah!"
His muscles were so strong that he actually grabbed the tiger's tail and lifted the black tiger up! He threw it over his shoulder and fell to the ground!
Peng ~
Peng ~
Peng ~
He repeatedly beat him from left to right three times, each time raising smoke and dust that obscured the sky.
Wait until everything calms down and the dust settles.
I saw the Overlord riding on the black tiger who was lying on his side and looking at him in a confused state.
"Heihu, you are familiar with human nature and can understand people's words? How about following me?"
Xiang Yu asked with a smile.
Riding such a majestic black tiger into the battle, his blood boiled just thinking about it.
Black Tiger lay down for a while, and after he recovered, his tiger eyes looked not far away, looking like a body in tattered blood-clothed clothes, and could only see the appearance of Zhao Gongming.
"Roar!"
Tears the size of an adult's fist flowed from those tiger eyes, which instantly turned red, shaking their bodies and raising their tails, and their movements were violent, as if they were crazy!
Xiang Yu's face immediately darkened.
"brute!"
He jumped off the tiger's body, rolled to retrieve the spear during the black tiger's attack, and, looking for the opportunity, shot the black tiger in the head! The spear passed through the black tiger's entire head and was nailed to the ground!
The black tiger struggled violently at first, but soon it stopped moving. The huge tiger body smashed to the ground like a mountain of gold pushed down by a jade pillar.
Xiang Yu retrieved his spear and stepped on the snowy Wuzui again.
In the eyes of the disciples and subordinates, who were as awed as gods, he led more than 34,000 people in a rapid march.
Target, Pengcheng.
Horse hooves and human feet stepped over the body of Zhao Gongming, who was expected to become a god.
Among the soldiers who were eager to follow their pupil and achieve great feats, and Zhang Chu who was obedient to the extreme in fear of the overlord's power, no one paid attention to this black-faced brawny man who could compete with Xiang Yu.
At the last moment of his life, the black-faced strong man faced the black tiger, tears fell like pearls from the corners of his eyes, he coughed up blood and sobbed.
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Pengcheng.
Xiang Yu pretended to be Zhang Chu's reinforcements, opened the city gate, and led his army in. Pengcheng's defenders collapsed at the first touch.
He first sent someone to notify his uncle to collect Pengcheng. After the soldiers left, he looked at the people in Pengcheng who were hiding and looking at him with fearful eyes and smiled coldly.
"How long does it take to kill such a big city?"
Behind him, the man who was Xiang Yu’s uncle by seniority said with a smile:
"Ten days?"
Xiang Yu held a spear and his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Kill, don't seal the sword for ten days."
Ten days later, in Pengcheng, no one survived, including the guards, military officials, and concubines. The black smoke from the burning corpses burned for a day and a night.
Xiang Liang, who was fed Pengcheng to his mouth by Xiang Yu, finally realized that he had underestimated his nephew.
Later, with Xiang Yu as the vanguard and Ren as the partial general, they attacked Zhang Chu.
Whenever Xiang Yu attacks a city, he will massacre it if it is defeated. If he doesn't want the city to be destroyed and people killed, he will surrender in advance.
In more than a month, they destroyed thirteen large and small cities, massacred five cities, and surrendered eight cities. They advanced rapidly and approached Chen County, the capital of Zhang Chu.
When they met Zhang Chu, the Chu Kingdom was about to have a final decisive battle, so the disciples of the Mohist family reported the news of the giant's death, and the two emperors who were watching the show knew it.
One day later, thunder broke out in Chen County and the city collapsed.
Six days later, the Chu army arrived and was shocked to see that one side of the Chen County city wall was in ruins.
On the top of the intact city wall facing the city, the big flag flying was not the word "Zhang Chu", but "Qin".
The city gate was wide open, and the black-armored Qin army was arrayed under the city. It seemed that they had given up the advantage of defending the city and wanted to have a field battle with the attacking Chu army.
The leader has silver armor and no helmet.
It was none other than the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Chengyu.
In the first year of the Second Emperor, on May 4th, Zhang Chu was destroyed.
The Qin army and the Chu army met at the gate of Chen County and fought.