When Xiang Yu's main force was stationed in Lingbi, the momentum of the Chu army did not stop.

On the northwest side, the Guanzhong army and Wei army led by Han Xin faced off against Linjinjin. On the bright side, they seemed helpless against the turbulent river, and they dared not cross the river even if they had a boat. In fact, they were secretly planning a decisive battle.

On the northeast side, there were several Chu envoys headed by Chen Ping who asked to see the princes and lobbied hard, but no news has been returned so far.

On the battlefield on the south side, Long Qie and Zhong Liying had already conquered the Jiujiang Kingdom and abolished the country as a prefecture under the overlord's order.

Jiujiang is the land of the old Chu, and it is closely related to the people of Eastern Chu. Seeing that the tattoo cloth rebelled against the old master for no reason, and slaughtered the people wantonly, it has already caused public anger.

And after the defeat of the tattooed cloth, they were afraid that the overlord might be angry and indiscriminately punish them, so they set the schedule low and did not dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, the king was generous and friendly, not only did not anger them, but also ordered that anyone who can provide the whereabouts of the remnants of Wu Rui and his entourage will be rewarded.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, not to mention the tattoo cloth and others who are unpopular?

Long Qi and Zhong Liying were stationed in the six cities of the old capital of Jiujiang, and were ordered to hold a feast for the New Year to appease the hearts of the people.

After only a month of effort, some people peeped at the people who were incognito, hiding in the mountains and forests outside the city, and people like Tuibu who relied on the old business of bandits, and immediately exposed them to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate knew that if he didn't find Tattoo Bu and Wu Rui for a day, the ferocious army would not be withdrawn for a day. How could he dare to delay?

So in less than two days, the news was reported on a fast horse, and it was reported to the layers, and the two of Long Zhong were soon informed.

Long Qie immediately split up with Zhong Liying, sneaked secretly, surrounded the mountain, and then revealed his identity.

Long Qi's temper is bursting, even more than Xiang Yu's.

As soon as he thought about the shameless head tattoo that slaughtered Dongchu Shucheng, he was hiding on the mountain at this moment, his eyes were red with hatred, his teeth were rattling, staring at the dense forest, Lei Ting shouted: "Shameless tattoo, still Come out quickly and die!"

The roar sounded like thunder, and the echo "dang" and "dang" also reached the ears of the anxious tattooist on the mountain.

Ridiculous, who would go out and kill themselves?

Tattoo Bu's face was gloomy, he spat angrily, and continued to plan a breakthrough route with his subordinates.

He knew very well that since his whereabouts had been lost, he had no choice but to hide on this mountain.

Not to mention that the Chu army stood by and waited for the rabbit, and he could also defend until he was unable to obtain supplies and his troops were short of food. If the other party was unwilling to wait, he only had to set fire to the mountain, and he had to show up.

Just planning and planning, he is still not 100%... or even 70% sure about whether he can fight the dragon and has a weak defense with Zhong Liying.

He used to serve in the Chu camp, and with the exception of Lu Bu, who has only recently made a splash, he is naturally familiar with the abilities of the generals of the Chu army.

Among them, the one that he feared the most was King Xiang, who was unparalleled in valor and ability to pull mountains and rivers; and the number one generals whom King Xiang did not want to face, should be Long Qi and Zhong Liying.

King Xiang looked down on him, and although he didn't stay to fight in person, he left the stalwarts he didn't want to fight against, and there were two if he stayed.

Tattoo Bu's brows were wrinkled, looking at the gray sky, vaguely feeling a bit of desolation that the general trend was gone.

I am afraid that if can escape the first day of the first year, will not be able to escape the fifteenth.

——The ominous premonition of the tattoo cloth was fulfilled soon after.

Although after some precise deployment, he had to sacrifice more than a hundred cronies to get out of the mountain with difficulty, but he couldn't go very far.

His father-in-law, Wu Rui, was "shot" in several places by a stray arrow while escaping. Although he missed the key point, how could an old man survive multiple injuries?

And along the way, the bumps are violent, the meal wind is "dew", the wind is loud, and people need to avoid people's eyes and ears everywhere, and they can't seek medical advice.

On the third day after escaping, the wounds were exuding pus, causing Wu Rui to be nearly unconscious.

At this moment, Wu Rui, who was delirious in pain and full of tears, really regretted it.

He regretted that he did not expel the envoy of the King of Han that day, but listened to the nonsense of the other party; even more regretted that he had implicated his son-in-law in tattooing the cloth, and ruined the other party's smooth future as King of Anle.

Now that think about it, Li Shi's words sound reasonable, but they are full of flaws.

King Xiang was ruthless and cruel, very suspicious and suspicious, but he could always be called benevolent and kind to his subordinates, and he was also courteous and courteous to those who were long and wise.

Although Tuibu neglected King Xiang's edict and did not send troops to help in time, King Xiang was angry, and the relationship became rigid and alienated... But it would never break down, and there was clearly room for repair.

How could they be "fascinated" by ghosts, and just because they suspected that the disaster was on their side, they gave up everything they had and rebelled preemptively?

"Blame me...for being confused for a while," Wu Rui was lying on the dirty mud floor, she took off the tattoo cloth on her pillow and put it on his cloak, which was also dirty and couldn't identify its original color. She apologized. Said: "But it hurt you!"

Tattoo Bu said nothing, but his eyes were red.

After saying this, Wu Rui closed her eyes weakly, all her strength slowly faded away, and her breathing slowly stopped.

After the tattoo cloth buried Wu Rui, he continued to flee.

It's just that the sky is big and the earth is big, where can he escape to?

The reason why he "revealed" his whereabouts was because the people of Jiujiang hated him, the former King of Jiujiang!

The tattoo cloth was confused and lost the hearts of the people, and was disheartened by the death of the "women" Weng.

He stared blankly at the last fifty generals who had followed him faithfully and fought desperately to the last moment, all of them were brutally killed by the furious Longqi.

He was tied up by Wuhua again, trapped in a sill car, and escorted to Lingbi with the army.

Since the tattoo cloth was captured, he has been in a state of despair and slaughter.

Even if Long Qi punched and kicked him, angered and scolded him, if Zhong Liying had not tried his best to stop him several times, he would have been indifferent with his sword.

When they arrived at the main camp of the Chu army in Lingbi, they saw two tall figures with broad shoulders and narrow waists standing in front of the camp gate...

Tattoo Bu shivered suddenly, and finally tasted the long-awaited fear.

The two men who came to the camp in person to greet the triumphant Long Qie and Zhong Liying were not King Xiang and Lu Bu, but who else could they be?

Lu Bu couldn't wait to see the tragic end of the rags that didn't know the sky and the earth, so that his upper body couldn't help leaning forward, and his footsteps moved a few inches along the way.

Before he knew it, he stood side by side with Xiang Yu and stood at the front of the queue.

This station, coupled with his tall and tall stature on a par with King Xiang, made him very eye-catching.

It should be noted that even Fan Zeng, who was politely called Yafu by Xiang Yu, was a step behind, let alone other trusted officials.

Fan Zeng was the first to notice that Lu Bu had overstepped his position, lest he would offend the king, so he not only coughed, but wanted to remind him in a low voice.

Xiang Yu seemed to notice.

After catching the light cough, he turned his head slightly just in time for Fan Zeng to speak.

Although the side face was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, the eyes that were silently handed out couldn't be clearer.

Fan Zeng was stunned.

Although he is not so powerful that he can see the thoughts of the unpredictable king with just one look, it is not difficult to comprehend the most obvious meaning.

Since the king acquiesced, even intentionally encouraged...

Fan Zeng straightened his back calmly, and swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth.

Seeing that the king is becoming more and more open-minded and magnanimous, he has changed from the stubbornness and cronyism of the past, and now he has been admonishing like a flow of advice - although only from one person - and is willing to take the initiative to be in harmony with Fengxian, a great hero with both courage and prudence, He simply enjoyed it more than anyone else.

Where can have nothing to do and run away to spoil the scenery?

Unconsciously, Fan Zeng had a smile on his face.

Compared to Fan Zeng, who was overjoyed at the change of the king, the tattoo cloth at this time was extremely frightened.

When the sill car was pushed to Xiang Yu, who was wearing frost-cold silver armor, but his face was colder than that of frost and snow, the fear in his heart instantly reached its peak.

Xiang Yu only glanced at the former general, and ordered without wavering, "Let it go."

The threshold was opened, the shackles were removed, and Long Qi, who was gnashing his teeth in hatred, dragged him out from the inside himself, and fell violently to the ground.

The tattoo cloth is exhausted, how can he survive the strength of Long Qi in anger.

He was tossed by this tug and fell to the ground in an embarrassed manner.

He didn't dare stand up.

He just prostrated himself and bowed his head down. Even when he was facing the ground, his eyes were still dodging.

Even if he didn't look at King Xiang, he could clearly feel the cold eyes full of murderous intent.

Even if he knew that he had made a big and irreparable mistake, even if he gave up his face and begged for mercy, he was destined to have only one dead end...

But when it came time to face the overlord, he was still extremely frightened.

Xiang Yu didn't say a word, his eyes without warmth fell on Tattoo Bu for a long time.

After losing the capital, Tuibu was chased everywhere, fled for several months, and was trapped in a squatter car along the way. He was reviled by Chu soldiers all day long.

Not only was he ragged and completely out of shape, but his demeanor was also extremely dejected. The vigor of the past had long since disappeared.

How can you recognize the brave Chu general who once won the championship and the three armies, and the proud King of Jiujiang?

In the past, rulers and ministers met again, but only one side was ashamed and fearful, and the other was silent.

Lu Bu was originally schadenfreude, and wanted to appreciate the fate of this dog traitor, but when he saw this, he was only disappointed.

This rag is greedy for money and pleasure, short-sighted, cruel and tyrannical. It not only betrays the old master, but also slaughtered innocent Chu fathers and elders.

——But the tattoo cloth, who was about to die, even though his body trembled with fear, he never opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

He just bowed down silently, refusing to raise his head.

Xiang Yu's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly flipped his right wrist out, only to hear a "swoosh" sound, and the Long Yuan sword came out of its sheath.

Tattoo Bu heard the all-familiar sound in his ears, and subconsciously stopped trembling.

He did not expect that after causing many monstrous acts, King Xiang, who had always acted cold-blooded and cruel, would still be willing to mercifully give him a happy death instead of torture.

Xiang Yu's heavy pupils seemed to burst into ice, his right arm was slightly raised, and the sword edge was ready to go.

He didn't stab him immediately, but suddenly said, "I promise you...leave a word."

Up to now, whether it is to question why he betrayed or why he massacred the city, it is meaningless.

Even if the tattoo cloth has a tongue-in-cheek tongue, and really wants to argue for grievances, it will only appear absurd and shameless before the blood of the people of Chu country fades away and the bones of thousands of people are not cold.

Tattoo Bu was not afraid, and grinned nonchalantly.

Strange to say, when he fought with Xiang Yu in the four fields in his early years, he turned around and fought bravely. If not, how could he be able to overwhelm a shrewd general, the most eye-catching King Xiang above the top!

Now that he has left the battlefield that he hated so much, he has lost his courage and has become timid and fearful.

In fact, even he couldn't figure it out, how could he be so confused because of a single thought.

If he didn't listen to Li Shiqi's instigation and provocation, but honestly obeyed Wang Zhao and personally pleaded guilty to King Xiang... King Xiang has always been soft-hearted towards his subordinates, as long as his attitude is low and his attitude is sincere, most of the things can be done. Reduced to the little things.

Perhaps, it is no wonder Li Shiqi.

Because of his unspeakable ambition, he only wanted to strike first and be stronger when he was in shock.

In anger and anger, he stepped out of the slaughter city, slaughtered all the people, and lost all the people's hearts.

Not only did the Chu people go crazy, but also made the Jiujiang people leave their hearts and completely cut their own way.

When he fled from the capital and six cities, he did not dare to ask about the fate of his family.

They all knew that the rest of the blood relatives who had no time to escape would have been slaughtered by Long Qi and others when they vented their anger.

"I knew it earlier..."

Thousands of thoughts were surging in Tattoo Bu's heart, and he finally sighed sincerely: "You shouldn't be the king of Jiujiang who is such a scumbag!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Yu had decisively raised his sword, and cut off the tattooed head without blinking an eye.

The head with a grim expression rolled to the ground, and hot blood spurted out from the fracture in the neck.

The body was knocked down, and the dust was splashed.

The tattoo cloth who slaughtered the people of Chu State was finally put to death, and all the civil officials and military generals of Chu State who had been watching with bated breath from beginning to end, only now slowly spit out the bad breath that had been held back for a long time.

Long Qie was the most excited, touched his palms on the spot, and applauded loudly.

If the head of the tattoo cloth was not cut off by the king himself, he not only wanted to take it to play as a ball, but also wanted to throw it into the kettle and boil it, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Your Majesty is really kind, even if he is a rebellious man full of evil, he still cares about his old feelings and gives him a quick death. Otherwise, he should be told to experience more punishment!

Only Lu Bu was absent-minded, and when the crowd was full of emotions, he only caressed his palms perfunctorily, which seemed somewhat out of place.

Xiang Yu's face was as deep as water, and he turned a deaf ear to the surrounding noise.

After he silently took the cloth towel from his pro-servant, he concentrated on slowly wiping off the remaining blood on the Long Yuan sword, and with a single stroke of the snow, he returned the sword neatly into the sheath.

Just as Lu Bu still had a straight face and wandered out of the sky with his hands in his hands, Yu Guang suddenly caught a slender black shadow and grabbed it subconsciously.

With a very crisp "snap" sound, the Long Yuanjian, which had done a big thing in his hand, told him to firmly hold it.

Well done, why did this fool give him his own weapons again?

Xiang Yu, however, did not look at the bewildered love general, he turned around, his face was still water, he looked at a group of subordinates with different expressions, and announced in a deep voice, "Today, I will be bestowed by Long Yuan."

Everyone held their breath and looked at Lu Bu.

As the recipient of the gift, General Lu was still flattered and humiliated.

Lu Bu didn't show his sincerity and fear, and Xiang Yu didn't feel any difference, and finished lightly: "In the future, when you see Longyuan, it will be like seeing an orphan."