The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Watching all this happen, Zhang Han finally knew what it means to be defeated like a mountain.

Xiang Yu, who was rushing forward to kill Zhang Han, caused a huge impact on Zhang Han. It took a while before he came back to his senses.

Feeling horrified, Zhang Han hurriedly mobilized his troops, trying to block back Xiang Yu who had rushed into the core of the military formation.

However, it was of no use. In just a moment, the Qin army's formation was driven away by Xiang Yu.

Like a peerless sword, it instantly penetrated the military formation and charged directly at Zhang Han's central army.

Under such power, even the others who were paying attention to the battlefield were surprised.

In Zhenhai Dragon Palace, looking at the scene revealed in the light curtain above the main hall, Ao Fan raised his lips slightly.

But the other Dragon Palace subjects in the palace were a little surprised. It wasn't that they couldn't show such momentum, but because the person in front of them should be a mortal.

"how?"

When the voice of inquiry rang out, everyone suddenly came to their senses. General Feng Shen raised his eyes and glanced at Ao Fan, and then said: "Since the First World War, there has been no more general waiting for him in the world."

"How does Bai Qi compare?"

After hearing Ao Fan's question, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

I saw Na Fuhai say: "Both of them have their own strengths, but this feather is really more fierce."

Ao Fan naturally knew that there were differences between the two. Xiang Yu was brave and resourceful, but there was really no way to compare with Bai Qi in the army.

He was thinking about Xiang Yu's use in his mind, but the scene in the light curtain had changed.

Xiang Yu, who led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, really penetrated the Qin army with all his strength. Seeing the smooth penetration, even Fei Hai and others were a little shocked.

"If this person is on the list of gods, he will be able to make great contributions to the Dragon Emperor in future battles."

Master Du'e looked at Xiang Yu who looked like a god of war in the picture, and sighed.

"Aiqing's words really make me feel comfortable. This person is indeed of great use." Ao Fan thought about this, his eyes twinkling.

In the battle formation, Zhang Han saw that Xiang Yu had no one to defeat him, and then began to order a retreat. The mighty Qin army when they arrived turned out to be extremely embarrassed when they retreated.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. How could Zhang Han ever suffer such a defeat?

However, Xiang Yu, who had repelled the Qin army, did not pursue him. Xiang Yu, who was sitting astride his horse, looked up to the sky and roared.

I saw that voice soaring into the sky, and there was a faint golden light emerging from behind.

After the roar ended, a roar suddenly came from the Zhang River.

Zhang Han, who was retreating, suddenly trembled all over. Naturally, he was very familiar with this kind of cry.

Looking back suddenly, I saw a golden light rushing out of the Zhanghe River in the distance, and then I saw a golden dragon crossing the sky.

When the golden dragon first appeared, the black dragon in Lian Zhanghan's body felt something.

After suppressing the dragon power in his body, Zhang Han looked at this scene with unwillingness.

Although he didn't see it, he could guess that the dragon was not coming for him, but for Xiang Yu.

Sure enough, after the golden dragon appeared, it roared and rushed towards Xiang Yu in an instant, entering Xiang Yu's body in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Yu was frightened, but more than anything, he was excited. The unprecedented power poured into his body in an instant, making Xiang Yu extremely excited.

The tens of thousands of Chu soldiers behind him had just gone through a great battle. Now that they saw this scene, they became more and more certain that Xiang Yu was a god descending to earth.

Otherwise, he would not have led them through such a near-death battle.

For a time, tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground and worshiped Xiang Yu, while Xiang Yu sat high on his horse and calmly accepted the kneeling of all the soldiers.

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After the news of the Qin army's defeat came back, the government and the public were shocked, but now there was no other way but to warn Zhang Han.

Because the Qin State could no longer produce a more powerful general than Zhang Han. If Zhang Han had not been there to support him, the Qin State would have been destroyed a few years ago.

However, under the confrontation between the two armies, Zhang Han always felt that something was not right about the movement of the DPRK. Especially after he sent the envoys, no one was summoned by the DPRK, which made Zhang Han feel a little nervous.

Looking at Sima Xin standing in front of him, Zhang Han asked in a deep voice: "Did Zhao Gao really send people to hunt you down?"

At this time, the disgraced Sima Xin's face was full of sadness: "General! That Zhao Gao controls the government and now prevents me from meeting the Holy Emperor, he has already become murderous towards you!"

"He can kill me today, and he can also kill you, general!"

Zhang Han was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.

If he thought that he would lead troops to fight in the field, he would be suspected in the end. Now he was in a dilemma. There were tigers in front of him and hungry wolves behind him, both of them were ruthless people who wanted his life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han's clenched hands involuntarily crushed the wood on both sides.

Sima Xin, who was standing at the command post, rolled his eyes and said, "General, we are in a dilemma right now. If we advance, we will die, if we retreat, we will die. We might as well..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Han looked at Sima Xin with a cold expression.

In just a moment, Sima Xin trembled all over.

After all, he was a general who had charged into countless battlefields, but with just one look, Sima Xin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Although Sima Xin was scared, thinking about his own life, he still thought it would be better to speak out.

"The general doesn't want to listen, but my subordinates have to say it too!"

"Now the Holy Emperor has been deceived by traitorous ministers. He, Zhao Gao, has controlled the government for many years. Even the case of the crown prince back then was full of doubts. Who in the government and the public would dare to say no?"

"The fate of my country, Great Qin, was so ruined by an eunuch. The general rushed forward with heavy troops, but he wanted to kill the general."

"General! If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about our Da Qin, the hundreds of thousands of descendants of the Three Qins!"

"Are we, the people of Qin, just about to bury our bones here!?"

A series of words came out, and Sima Xin's remarks left Zhang Han speechless, and he stood there in a daze with a dazed look.

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly came from outside the tent, making Zhang Han become nervous instantly.

"Who? Who's outside!?"

With a roar, he saw a plain hand reaching in from outside the tent, and then he saw the woman walking in slowly.

The appearance of an unknown grown man in the military camp is enough to make people nervous. How can people not be surprised when a woman appears at this time?

Although he looked extremely weak, Zhang Han was still shocked. The long sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the woman who came in.

"Who are you!? Why do you appear in this general's tent!?"

Sima Xin, who was standing aside, also looked at the other party nervously with a look of horror in his eyes.

"General, are you pointing your sword at a weak woman like me?"