The Conqueror Isn’t Alone

Xiang Yu has always valued martial arts the most.

He always disdain to play any political tricks. From his point of view, it's just a side-by-side approach. It's a careful thought that can't be considered elegant, and it's not worthy of being called unparalleled hegemony.

Because of his good upbringing, he is willing to politely call Liu Bang 'Pei Gong', and he is willing to admit that the other side's peddler has the power and skills he has today. Strong man.

——But it does not mean that he regards Liu Bang as an opponent comparable to himself.

He was sitting on 400,000 Chu soldiers. Not long ago, he broke the cauldron and sinking the boat at Julu, smashing the main Qin army, and asked the main general Zhang Han and others to surrender, and all the princes sincerely supported him as the leader of the coalition army.

He played the iron and blood prestige with one hand, but looking at Liu Bang, relying on the 100,000 Han soldiers to comfortably enter the pass, he was just picking up a leak!

There are no tigers or monkeys in such a mountain to be called the king, but he doesn't know how high the sky is. To take the words of the king of Chu as an arrow, if he really sits in the words of the king of Guanzhong, it is tantamount to contempt for his prestige and military exploits, and it is a shame and shame.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Xiang Yu easily believed what Xiang Bo conveyed and that Liu Bang really did not intend to fight against him was due to both Xiang Bo's factors and the disparity in strength between the two sides.

The huge disparity in the combat power of the two sides made it hard for him to think that the other party actually had the intention to defeat him.

- Unless Liu Bang is crazy, or thinks he is stupid.

Because Liu Bang has never been regarded as an opponent worthy of serious attention, when Xiang Yu at this moment learned that Liu Bang is very likely to up and down his hands, play him in the palm of his hand, and secretly complacent, he is like a tiger fooled by a monkey, and even more so. Furious, furious!

Xiang Yu completely came to the conclusion that he had been fooled, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he slapped it with a slap in the face!

"Shizier dare!!!"

He has the power to carry the cauldron, and this palm is even more filled with anger, and it actually cracked the thick wooden table board.

Seeing Xiang Yu's fury, Fan Zeng closed his eyelids slightly, hiding the smile from the bottom of his eyes.

In his opinion, no matter what role the intriguing Xiang Bo played in this matter, at this time when Xiang Yu's anger was already directed at the Han army in Guannei, it was not appropriate to entangle him for the time being.

Only when Xiang Yu understood Liu Bang's sinister intentions and restarted his plan to use troops was the top priority.

How did Lu Bu know that he just picked a name that was more appropriate in his eyes, which led to many chain reactions.

He couldn't remember exactly when the Hongmen Banquet took place, but he estimated that it had been around for a while.

Right now, he can only wait, and he can't be in a hurry. He was so happy that Xiang Yu's personal soldiers led him down to the shed, took a quick shower with the water in the tank, wiped it dry hastily, and changed into a new one. Casual clothes.

Although General Xiang kept him, he had not yet clearly stated what official position he would grant him, so he was only in civilian clothes for the time being.

After he changed his clothes, the personal soldier politely asked him whether he wanted to eat first or go to rest first.

After Lu Bu ate the last half of the rabbit's leg last night, he was too lazy to go hunting. Now, after being reminded, he realized that he was hungry, and he chose to fill his stomach first without hesitation.

It was already dark, and the crew in the army was at the busiest time, and next to the shower shed, was the place to eat.

He was young and handsome, but he was rare and tall, not losing to generals. Lu Bu, who had the face of Zhang Sheng, naturally attracted the attention of all the Chu soldiers.

And he was 800 years ago... 300 years later, he became accustomed to attracting attention. Not only did he unceremoniously ask for meals for three people, but he also calmly passed the curious gazes of many Chu soldiers and sat on his back. When he arrived at Han Xin, who was surrounded by no-man's land and seemed to be isolated.

Han Xin seemed to be concentrating on eating, but in fact he was already wandering, completely immersed in his own world.

He has always been withdrawn and taciturn, and doesn't like to talk to people. After the Chu Bing near him failed several times, he completely gave up using his hot face to stick to his cold ass.

The mere halberds are still so aloof, why don't they flatter others?

Lu Bu didn't pay attention to the gradually subtle Chu Bing's gaze, hummed a little tune in a nasal voice, sat down beside Han Xin, raised his eyebrows, and casually said "Yo" at the other party who cast doubtful eyes. "With a sigh, it's time to say hello.

Han Xin hesitated for a moment.

...Does he want to go back with 'yo'?

Just when Han Xin hesitated and didn't know what to call him, Lu Bu lowered his head and fiddled with it a few times with a look of disgust. Heng, frowning and gobbling up.

It is really easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

Lu Bu swept away the three meals with a frown. Although his stomach was full, he felt that it was far inferior to the unsalted roasted wild animals he had hunted from the woods in the past few days.

Not to mention comparing it with the delicacies of the mountains and seas he had tasted back then.

That's it.

Lu Bu quickly adjusted his mentality: he came to Chu Ying, not for a meal, nor for standing out, but purely for Liu Bang's head.

"I was fortunate to have Han Langzhong recommended before," Lu Bu looked at Han Xin and said with a grin, "I will look for opportunities in the future, and I will ask Langzhong to use it well."

Han Xin hesitated for a moment, then said coldly, "No need."

As someone else, I'm afraid that Han Xin's cold and alienating attitude has persuaded him to retreat, but Lu Bu, who knew his name as 'Bing Xian', was obviously not among them, and was even curious about him.

Lu Bu doesn't expect to meet for the first time, right?

It is convenient to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. But with his ability, and taking advantage of Han Xin's good tactics, he can always bring up a few topics that the other party is interested in, and talk a little bit.

It is thanks to Han Xin that he is good at military books rather than poetry books, otherwise, even if he has a face like a copper wall, he will only be unable to answer the words.

Talking about fighting and fighting, that's what he's really good at! Whether it is the military books he has read or the battles he has personally presided over, it is really enough to say that it is not difficult to say for a few days and nights.

Although this Han Xin has high spirits and strong talent, he still has little qualifications and has less business - not the Han Xin who later devised strategies and used troops like a god.

Therefore, when the battle-hardened Lu Bu tried his best, it was no problem to fool him.

The Chu soldiers, who had been secretly paying attention to this movement from the corner of their eyes, were surprised to see that Han Xin, who usually cherishes words like gold, could not utter a single word for a long time, and always refused people thousands of miles away. Chat box!

From being cautious at first to gradually letting go, when he was happy, he gestured with chopsticks and chopsticks, and was talking with the new young man with a serious expression.

Oh mother, the sun is really coming out from the west!

No matter how surprised they were, Lu Bu felt that the time was almost up, so he threw out the trick of calling him brother and brother: "To tell the truth, when I first arrived in Chu Ying, I was not familiar with the place of life, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy. Fortunately, I was taken care of by Langzhong first, and then I had an item. The general appreciates it, and with these two wins, it is already worthwhile for this trip. And for some reason, after the conversation with Lang Zhongfang, I became as close as an old acquaintance."

Hey, Daer Liuhui's tricks, can he still do it?

However, it was easy to solve it by recognizing a foster father in the past, and I was too lazy to think about it!

Han Xin was unaware of Lu Bu's complacency.

Since he joined the army with the sword, even though he has repeatedly fought hard to kill the enemy and made suggestions for the monarch, he has never been taken seriously, and the frustration in his heart is indescribable.

There are only a group of ruthless soldiers with shallow minds, and there are no like-minded people.

The long-term disappointment and loneliness that no one deserves to talk about has caused him to be so reticent.

Han Xin fixedly stared at Lu Bu, slightly lost in thought.

The person in front of him, however, was different from the beginning, and he rarely caught his eye.

After seeing General Xiang, the other party can still come out in full force, which means that most of them will be employed in the future, and the two may become colleagues.

The most rare thing is that Lu Bu is the only person in the army who can talk to him very much, and even makes him feel a little unfulfilled and happy...

Thinking about this, Han Xin couldn't understand the closeness in what he said just now, so he continued: "Someone thinks so too. Dare to ask when is your birthday?"

This ordinary question made Lu Bu stunned.

His birthday was more than 300 years away, and if he really said it, it would not be crazy.

Seeing his hesitant look on his face, Han Xin misunderstood on the spot, thinking that although Lu Bu was a scholar, he had a rough background, or there was something unspeakable, so he couldn't even say his birthday.

So he kindly solved the conversation for him: "In a rough sense, someone should be a few years older. If you don't dislike it, then you have the audacity to call yourself a foolish brother."

What Lu Buyuan carried in his arms was a wicked man who recognized Han Xinzuo, a famous soldier in the history books, as his own little brother.

But he forgot the tender skin he had acquired from rejuvenation, and was stunned by being 'tricked'.

He had words of suffering, but he recovered quickly after a brief moment of awkwardness.

——That's all, he has recognized both of his foster fathers, even if he didn't take advantage of calling Han Xin to Brother Han, it would be a pity he wouldn't go anywhere.

... No matter who is older in terms of age, his bird is always bigger than Han Xin's.

After miraculously finding a psychological balance, Lu Bu happily accepted the reality and said cheekily, "I can't ask for it! The idiot brother has thanked the elder brother, and I hope he will teach you more in the future."

Even though he was not burning incense and worshipping the handle in a serious manner, and he was just a brother-in-law, Han Xin still felt that his relationship with Lu Bu was a little closer.

Previously, in order to avoid suspicion, he did not ask the identity of the owner of the head, but he was very curious.

Now that Fengxian was called his younger brother, when the two of them were returning to their tents and resting, they were able to ask the question while there were few people around.

Lu Bu didn't hide his thoughts, and in his eyes, this itself was not a secret: "Ying Ziying also."

A calm and quiet sentence, but a thunderbolt suddenly opened in Han Xin.

The Prince of the Former Qin Dynasty? !

"Fengxian, this is..." Han Xin was stunned, stood still in the distance for a long time, and finally muttered: "You have the talent of Qingqing!"

Qingqing, that is, Jing Ke.

Previously, he had only judged by his eyesight, that Lu Bu, with such a strong physique, should be good.

Now that he learned that the other party was able to go deep into the Qin Palace alone, treat the guards of the Han army as nothing, and the head of Ying Ziying was taken out and retreated completely.

Lu Bu let out a haha, trying to confuse the topic.

First, he was alone guarding Hulao Pass in a battle with three generals, and then eight hundred light cavalry broke through the 100,000 Montenegrin army. There were two difficult battles in which even he was exhausted. The strength of the chicken power of the former Qin king is amazing.

Moreover, he is rebellious and arrogant in his bones, and he is not willing to have any "Qingqing" talent - if Jingke stabbed Qin, it would be fine, but he did not stab Qin and was beheaded, really bad luck.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu couldn't help but "touch"

' At this time, the intact neck faintly recalled the pain of being hanged to death.

Seeing that Lu Bu had no intention of talking about going deep into the Qin Palace, Han Xin couldn't help but admire his modesty and calmness.

"The former Wang Ziying and the general's clan have a lot of blood feuds, and Feng Xian brought his head to run, no wonder he has full confidence." At this time, Xiang Yu didn't even care that he was in a bad mood.

Hearing this, Lu Bu raised his chin proudly, but did not make any more modest words.

Yes, he is also proud of his own military power, which is also the confidence that he dares to go to the main business of the Han army and the Chu army alone.

If he fought head-on, he might really be no match for the Overlord of Western Chu.

But if he just wanted to run away, relying on surprises, no one in this account could really stop him.

Of course, you can't say that.

"If you really offend General Xiang by accident, you will have someone cook Bu," Lu Bu said in a serious manner: "Bu need to remind me."

Han Xin raised his eyebrows and waited patiently for him to continue.

"The cloth is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot," Lu Bu smiled lazily, full of arrogance: "You need to prepare a big one."