Xiang Yu commanded Zhou Lan, Xiang Zhuang, Long Jufang, Xiong Tian, ​​Xiong Wu and other generals, and rushed out of the city, surrounding more than 10,000 Qin army infantry. When the Qin army saw that there were ambushers in the city, they cried and shouted to escape from the city gate. In an orderly manner, the city gate could also come in at one time with dozens of large and round soldiers. No one of them was going out in such a mess of escape. The city gate was immediately blocked by man. The Qin army, who escaped by chance, rushed into the rear army like crazy, and the Qin army behind them also ran. The sky was raiding fiercely, and in panic, more and more people fell off the cliff and died.

The ambushing Chu army was extremely brave because Xiang Yu personally commanded it, and it could be said that it was a hundred. The corpses killed by the Qin army that had lost contact with the outside of the city were everywhere. In less than a meal, ten thousand people were killed and injured. Xiang Yu's black horses traveled through mountains and rivers like walking on flat ground, crossing the corpses several times, leaving the city and continuing to chase. The general behind Xiang Yu could not get out because there were too many corpses, blocking half of the city gate. Long Jie had no choice but to send people to clean up and then go out of the city to cover the killing.

Fan Zeng and Xiang Yu had a long agreement that this section near the city gate would not throw stones. Fan Zeng's target was Wang Zhu's central army. Wang Zhu had a high status, and the red tassels were higher than others. He had a big goal and could not escape. This is how people were. He was always in a crisis. He was always in a state of mind. He was whistling with huge rocks on his head, and tens of thousands of brothers were killed and injured in a blink of an eye. Wang Zhu had not yet woken up. He rushed towards him like a feather arrow, huge rock, and rolling wood mountains and roaring, and was filled with bloody meat pie that had been smashed to death. "Damn, I was ambushed!" Wang Zhu's copper stick slashed left and right

Only by blocking it was considered to escape, but the stones were always smashing at him alone. When he ran there, the stones followed him like shadows. The generals were a little better, and the civil servants around him fell off their horses and died a dozen people who died of life. Fortunately, Wang Ao Li Zuoche Shu Sun Tong and others were still alive. Wang Ao first discovered the opportunity and yelled loudly. "King, Chi Ying, the red tie on your head!" Wang Zhu cursed loudly, "Damn, Xiang Yu, this turtle-euntain. Don't run away with me, hurry up, escape each other. If you can live, see you again in Chenggao!"

Although these civil servants were afraid of death, they were unwilling to leave like this when the king was in a dilemma. A sudden explosion occurred on the foothills, rumbling like thunder. Wang Zhu looked up and saw that there were several rolling trees, standing side by side. All the mountain roads within three feet were covered. Wang Zhu roared wildly: "Let's go, follow me to die, go to Chenggao. If I die, I will make Ziying the king and avenge me!" Wang Zhu thought to himself that Xiang Yu had locked his target. He could not escape even if he threw away Chiying. Qin Ai, Qin She, Zhang Ping, and Wu Pu were all separated in the chaos army, and no one could be found. There was no scapegoat. These civil servants were useless. It seemed that they had no way out. Carry forward the style.

"Peng!" A huge rock hit Li Zuoche's shoulder. Li Zuoche blew in blood, and his body leaned back and almost fell off the cliff. Cao Shen was quite civil and military, and grabbed Li Zuoche's front. Wang Ao cried bitterly, "King, take care! I'm sorry for my disrespect. The country of Qin is important."

"Let's go!" Wang Zhu waved his copper stick left and right, and two stones as big as a head were knocked out, gravels splashed, and sparks were dotted. He was not angry with Wang Ao. From the beginning to the end, Wang Zhu knew that Wang Ao was loyal to the Qin Dynasty and had a similar relationship with the second emperor!

On the foot of the mountain, the torches were clear. Fan Zeng shook a torch and said with a thunderous laughter. "Hu Hai, the death is coming!" Wang Zhu was hit on the head by a stone. Although he was protected by a helmet, he was still dizzy. However, he hated Fan Zeng to death and gritted his teeth and cursed, "Take you, old thing, you won't die a good death!"

Fan Zeng could not hear his voice at all. The screams, clanging sounds, and the sounds of rolling wood and stones below were much louder than the noise of the subway.

"I gave you a fatal blow! Let it go!"

Zhonglimei, Xiang Xiang, Xiang Sheng, Ji Xin prepared a thousand rolling woods, three thousand soldiers, and three of them carried one and followed Wang Zhu. It was like a dam blocking the flood. Just waiting for the last order to start blocking the road for five or six miles. I guess no Qin army could survive.

"Let's go!" Wang Zhu saw this spectacular scene with the fire, and felt completely desperate. If he ran away, the wood would follow him.

"Let's go!" Wang Ao rushed out first. Uncle Sun Tong's old hooligan didn't know whether it was true or not, and he almost fainted when he cried: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry to you!"

Wang Zhu's horse rushed in the opposite direction.

Fan Zeng indeed directed the soldiers to run with Wang Zhu: "Hurry up, let the rolling wood!"

The power of the three thousand rolling trees being condescending from above can almost flatten a mountain, and its power is comparable to an avalanche. Wang Zhu doesn't want to die, and he hasn't had enough fun with the beauty of Qin's country!

The tide of trees rolling on the foothills, and the sky was covered with gravel. The rumbling sound was like a 10,000-ton train coming. Even the Daluo Jinxian was about to die on the spot. Wang Zhu didn't dare to resist, he would rather jump off the cliff!

"Damn it, let's fight!" Wang Zhu rode on the horse, without saying a word, and jumped out of the abyss with a brass stick.

Wang Zhu didn't want to die, but he was thinking about "Mission Impossible". The bronze stick had already thrown out, and his ears were deafening rolling sounds and countless shrill screams. The rolling sound was like tens of thousands of cattle rushing on the grassland, and it was like a poor mountain collapse, getting closer and closer.

Wang Zhu was in mid-air, and the surroundings were pitch black. The bitter mountain wind poured into his nostrils and ears, and the branches hanging in the air were crushed by his heavy body, making a chirping sound. In an emergency, Wang Zhu pulled out the military thorn on his leg, swung it like a madman, and stabbed towards the stone wall that was passing by like a picture in front of him. "When" a knife, perhaps his life should not be lost. This knife actually pierced into the cracked rock wall crack. The steel blade, which had a large load-bearing weight and fell rapidly, stopped, and swept several circles in the air, and the bones and muscles in his body were almost broken.

While Wang Zhu's body was curled up, his feet had hooked a rock protruding from the mountain wall. The weight of the fallen was reduced, and the military sect did not break immediately.

"Boom, rumbling, oh!" Screams continued, countless corpses, huge rocks, and rolling trees swept across the world with the momentum of moving forward, with sharp wind, blood, boundless death, and gusts of wind, pouring down from the waterfall above the cliff. Countless giant trees fell down on Wang Zhu's forehead. Wang Zhu experienced a bloody rain and hail! His head and face were full of passion and flesh. They were all the blood and flesh of the Qin army soldiers.

Wang Zhu hung on the cliff, tears gushing.

The impact of the rolling wood and rocks lasted for a stick of incense, and Wang Zhu was finally not smashed down. However, his arms and legs were already numb. The Chu army had stopped attacking the huge rocks. At this time, shouts of killing were everywhere, and the screams were louder. It seemed that the Chu army launched a general attack and rushed towards the surviving Qin army. Someone fell from time to time on the cliff.

A soft "dang" sounded. Wang Zhu relaxed his hand and thought, it was over, the army was broken. Wang Zhu fell down parallel to the mountain. Suddenly, he fainted in his head...

Guangwu Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with trees and weeds growing in the sea of ​​trees. Tigers, leopards, jackals, wolves, bears, snakes, and rats running around hungryly. Some mixed trees on the cliffs made a trembling sound of "creaking, creaking" in the autumn wind. A man covered in blood, wearing red tassels and black brocade robe was shaking on the pile of branches, and was also trembling. Suddenly, several shrill and sad beasts howls came from the valley, with blood bleeding in the howls echoing in the air.

A female wolf stood under Wang Zhu, with green eyes open, hoping for a miracle to happen, but after waiting for a long time, in the end, she just let out a long howl in the autumn wind and left in disappointment.

At this moment, two people came to the winding mountain road. The two of them drove a carriage, and a truck of firewood was pulled on the carriage. The firewood was newly cut, and some green leaves were not peeled clean. There were also a few pheasants and hares on it.

"Dad, I heard that this generation is fighting, so let's go back to Dingtao!" A girl was sitting in the car, age 17 or 18 years old, very beautiful. She was wearing a simple bun on her head and a rough wooden hairpin. She looked handsome, her eyes were lively, and she was pleasant to the water. A strand of black hair was hanging from her forehead, and she was hooked slanted behind her ears, adding a bit of charm to her elegance. Although it was a coarse linen, it was difficult to hide her natural beauty.

"Silly girl, there is no war there now. If you don't come out to chop wood after the war is gone, your mother will starve to death at home!" The person who spoke to her was a sixty-year-old man who was driving a car with silver hair, hunched over, purple-black face, and wrinkles on his face like a knife. He looked like a simple and simple people who worked hard for many years. Although he was a little heavy, the old man was still laughing, as if he loved his daughter quite a lot.

"Dad, I don't know when my mother's illness will be cured!" the girl sighed faintly.

"Leave it to fate, my daughter, it's really difficult in this troubled time or in a personal world!" The old man's smile turned into a sad face.

The old and the young were also from Chu. The border between Qi and Wei was near Dingtao, and Pengcheng was two or three hundred miles south. Due to the Dingtao generation, Qi and Chu fought for many years, with thieves rampant and disaster victims everywhere. Almost all the food that could be eaten in the mountains was eaten up. The bark and grass roots were rare, let alone pheasants and hares. The vitality was cut off within a hundred miles. The old man's wife was sick and had no money to get medicine, so she wanted to take her daughter out to cut some firewood and get a few pheasants and wild deer back to serve as medicine. When the old man was young, he served in the Chu army. Although he was old, his archery skills were still good, and he was very rewarding along the way. The father and son were very happy. However, after walking near Guangwu Mountain, there were suddenly many giant trees and huge rocks blocking the road. The father and daughter took a long way to get here.

The girl was unhappy when she saw her father being unhappy and was about to say something. At this moment, a wolf howl crossed the sky with a shrill sound.

"Dad, there is a wolf!" The girl's face changed drastically and she screamed in shock.

The old man grabbed the reins and picked up the crossbow placed on the shaft of the chariot. His snow-white head turned around with caution, and suddenly he saw a gray shadow disappearing from the corner of the mountain road. The wolf left! The old man breathed a sigh of relief and put the bow and arrow down.

"Dad, you heard someone moaning!" The old man raised his eyebrows and listened carefully: "Is there really someone, where?" A drop of blood suddenly fell on the girl's forehead, and his pretty face was immediately scared to death; "Dad--" The old man looked up and saw that the "dead" man fell ten feet above his head, wearing armor and a long red tassel on his head.

"My God, he is a Qin man, and he is a very big officer, daughter. Look at the Chi Ying above his head, at least he is a general, a marquis, etc.." The old man once fought with the Qin people when he was young and knew very well about the situation of the Qin army. The old man said to his daughter in horror, "It seems that there is really a war here, let's go, let's go quickly."

"Look at dad!" The girl was so scared that she trembled all over: "The mountain is full of dead people!"

The old man did not have the good looks of a girl. After his daughter's guidance, he saw clearly the bloody and bloody road on the mountain road, and sighed deeply. "It seems that a big battle has occurred on the mountain! Let's go quickly."

At this time, Wang Zhu moaned again.

"Dad, this Qin man, he is still alive! Let's save him!" The girl couldn't bear to leave like this.

The old man thought for a while and said, "But, Dad can't reach him!"

The girl was overjoyed when she heard that the old man was not opposed to her saving people; "Dad, I have a way. If you stand in the car, I will step on your shoulders and put him down!"

The old man sneered, "What if my father's waist is broken? Is it worth it for a Qin man?" The girl frowned slightly and said coquettishly, "I don't care whether he is a Qin man or a Chu man. I only know that he is a human being. If he is a human being, I will save him." The old man nodded, as if he felt that his daughter's words made sense, so he stood on the shaft of the car. The girl was light and flexible in her movements. She suddenly rushed up to the old man's shoulder with a hatchet. Her white and plain hands held Wang Zhu's waist, waved the hatchet, and cut off the vines one by one.

How could a weak body hold Wang Zhu's tiger body? As soon as the vine broke, Wang Zhu's body smashed down, smashing the old man and the girl underneath. The carriage was almost shocked. The old man and the girl both cried and threw the huge creature on their bodies down from the carriage.

The girl stood up, frowned, raised her lovely nose, oh for a long time, rubbed her for a long time, jumped out of the carriage, turned Wang Zhu's body back, and shouted in surprise, "Dad, you are a young man, and you don't seem to be a general!" The old man's waist seemed to have been broken, and he couldn't get up in the car, humming. Hearing the girl said this, he slowly got up and complained, "You don't care about your father, almost smashing me to death."

The girl jumped up nervously and ran to the old man and said, "Dad, are you okay?" The old man suddenly stared at Wang Zhu and said, "It's really young. According to the Qin people's military merit level, unless he has boundless divine power and great military achievements, he will definitely not be able to sit in such a high position. Even the royal relatives cannot do it."

The girl hammered the old man a few times, and felt a strong smell of blood and death filled the surroundings. She felt panic in her heart and said timidly, "Dad, let's go quickly, it's almost dark."

"Okay, help him into the car and we go back, but don't encounter the Chu army. The Chu army is more brutal than the Qin army now!"
Chapter completed!