Gongzi Gao and Shen Lun were hiding on the top of the mountain, protected by hundreds of elite soldiers.

Young Master Gao said: "Here he comes, the assassin is indeed here."

Shen Lun also wiped the cold sweat on his head: "I admire him so much that he is so good at his work."

Two fists were no match for four, and the warriors around him fell one by one. After all, they had climbed the mountain all night and were already exhausted. What's more, the Qin soldiers brought by Gongzi Gao were all strong.

Choose one to be as good as ten elite soldiers.

In the end, the confidants could only fight and walk away with the others. They passed a level, dropped a few corpses, fled down dozens of feet, and dropped a few more corpses.

Finally, his confidant got carried away, hugged his head with his arms, and rolled down the mountain.

Along the way, his body hit countless rocks and broke many small trees.

Finally, we reached the foot of the mountain covered in bruises.

The confidant stood up unsteadily, feeling a sweet smell in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had suffered serious internal injuries.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted at the top of his lungs: "General, general."

A torch lit up in the darkness, and a descendant of the Xiang family hurried over to his confidant holding the torch.

As a result, as soon as he ran to his confidant, arrows were fired from the mountain, all pointing towards the fire. In the blink of an eye, his confidant had been pierced into a hedgehog.

The Xiang family members were horrified and immediately threw away the torch. Fortunately for him, his confidants blocked the arrows and he was not injured.

The confidant carried dozens of arrows on his back, and he felt extremely heavy. He looked at the Xiang children standing in front of him, and said hoarsely: "The King of Kuaiji... has seen through... the young master is in danger... prepare for war."

Then, he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

The messy arrows were still shooting in this direction. The Xiang family's children lay on the ground, climbed back carefully, and saw Xiang Liang.

Xiang Liang asked nervously: "What happened on the mountain? Why was there such a chaos?"

The descendant of the Xiang family said sadly: "King Kuaiji knows about it, Mr. Yu, I'm afraid it's going to be more bad than good."

Xiang Liang suddenly became furious.

He gritted his teeth and shouted to the people behind him: "Prepare to attack the mountain, and the one who gives birth to the King of Kuaiji will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins. The one who takes the head of the King of Kuaiji will be rewarded with one thousand gold coins."

The soldiers agreed loudly and raised their weapons one after another.

At this time, some figures appeared on the mountain and were rushing down quickly.

Xiang Liang was furious: "It's okay if I didn't go up to kill them. How dare they rush down?"

He waved his hand and said: "Fire the arrow."

A round of arrows passed, and half of those people were gone.

The remaining people waved their arms, as if they were afraid that Xiang Liang wouldn't see it, and said loudly: "Wrong, wrong."

Unfortunately, the second round of arrow rain has passed. There are only three of these people left.

Before the third wave of arrows arrived, one of them finally shouted: "Uncle, don't shoot the arrows, it's me."

Xiang Liang was shocked: "It's Yu'er."

Unfortunately, this sound was still a bit late. The third round of arrow rain had already arrived. Xiang Liang watched helplessly as Xiang Yu was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.

Xiang Liang roared wildly and rushed over to snatch the person back.

As a result, the Qin soldiers on the mountain had already spotted this place, and as soon as Xiang Liang showed his head, there would be cold arrows coming.

Xiang Liang selected a few brave men who were not afraid of death, held up their shields, and quietly approached Xiang Yu.

At this time, the Qin soldiers on the mountain began to throw stones again.

Xiang Liang didn't know whether Xiang Yu was alive or dead now, and sweat was already forming on his forehead.

At this time, a descendant of the Xiang family came panting from the darkness. He said anxiously: "Oh no, the envoy has escaped." He shouted along the way that the general had rebelled. He asked nearby counties to make preparations in advance.

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Chapter completed!