In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the army set off.

Although the seal of General Lu Buna had been returned to Xiang Yu and later given to Han Xin, the power conferred only by the Longyuan sword in his hand, which was personally bestowed by the great king, and the edict of 'seeing a sword is like seeing an orphan', is only a matter of time. Leading tens of thousands of Chu soldiers, naturally without hindrance.

The army was divided into three groups, led by their respective commanders. At the moment when they were getting ready to go out in front of the Lingbi camp, Xiang Yu had been silent, and out of the corner of his eye, Xiang Yu caught two red pheasant feathers that were long overdue, and suddenly thought of something.

He called out in a deep voice, "Feng Xian."

Lu Bu got up a little late, and it took some effort to take care of this shirt, so he came a little late.

He thought it was a little later, and it was not very noticeable. He was about to pace Shi Shiran to the front of the Western Army column when Xiang Yu stopped him.

He looked back with a guilty conscience, and hurried the horse over as if nothing had happened: "What is your order, Your Majesty?"

Xiang Yu remained indifferent until his love was only three steps away, when he suddenly threw the seal that he had been holding in his hand for a long time, but had been looking at before, at him.

Why does this fool give things to him, and he always likes to throw them away?

Lu Bu groaned, and he shot back quickly. Before everyone could see the appearance of the thing, he grabbed it with one hand without blinking.

When he opened his palm and looked at it, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

At a glance, this thing looks familiar.

Lu Bu squinted slightly, and frivolously lifted the object with his tail finger, facing the sunlight, carefully identifying the primitive lines on it.

After a few more glances, he finally recognized it—this is clearly the seal of the great Sima of Chu!

"From today onwards," Xiang Yu lowered his eyes, as if carelessly stroking his long mane, and announced calmly, "Feng Xian will be the chief Sima of our army."

Hearing these words, none of the people present showed a stunned expression.

Their faces were all the same calm, and the surroundings were even more silent, only the flags were fluttering fiercely.

——Even a personal sword can be given. The great king's reliance on General Lu Ai can be seen from this, which is almost unparalleled.

Not to mention the position of the Great Sima?

As for the fact that the king's love will be especially kind to Yanyue, it's also been taken for granted by them.

If one day the king suddenly became furious at Lu Sima, scolded him, or was demoted from office... that would be extremely shocking.

The convincing performance of everyone also made Xiang Yu very satisfied.

When the time came, he no longer stayed here, but after a faint glance at the Lingbi camp that had been stationed for a long time, he turned around again, urged Wu Wei, and said with full air, "Go!"

"Well—"

The crowd responded with a bang.

These bursts of shouts are like mountains and seas, one after another, and the end is like thunder!

No one knew that Lu Bu had recovered from his composure at this moment. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and put away the seal in a little panic.

In the midst of this tumultuous sound, for a while, felt that there was both a strange and familiar feeling.

Infected by the strong fighting spirit, the jade lion sneezed excitedly, and couldn't help digging the ground with a pair of front hooves, hoping to rush out the next moment.

It's a pity that the cavalry general on his back is not in a hurry at the moment.

Lu Bu looked indifferent, staring at the tall and burly figure, but he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Xiang Yu, who was facing away from the generals, suddenly felt something at this moment, and turned around abruptly, just in line with him.

——Among thousands of troops, the two looked at each other from a distance, arrogant and speechless.

Xiang Yu's face was stern and majestic, but his eyes were as calm as water at this moment.

Lu Bu: "..."

He found out that this idiot is okay, he seems to be very good at staring at him!

Did you see something?

Lu Bu froze in his heart, and staggered his eyes uncomfortably. Xiang Yu calmly restrained his eyes, and continued to lead the army forward with no expression on his face.

Just as the Chu army was starting from Lingbi and advancing northward in three directions, the news of the fall of Wei was completely spread in all countries.

Among them, Zhang Er was the most panicked.

After the fall of Wei land, which was used as a buffer, the first to bear the brunt of it was the two land of Qi and Changshan, which he had divided up the most and bordered the Chu land in an all-round way!

This Chu country's strong force appeared suddenly, but it was aggressive. Although Wei Wangbao lacked courage and strategy, he had Zhou Shu and other generals available under his command. Wei had fifty-two counties and could easily deploy 200,000 Wei soldiers.

How come it seems that it has never been resisted, and it has ended in a tragic situation where it has been captured and captured?

Zhang Er didn't know yet that his most imminent reminder was not only for the Han Xinjun of Yin who had become famous recently, but also for Han Xinjun.

——The main force of the Chu army, led by King Xiang personally, was now quietly advancing northwards after being dormant for a long time.

Zhang Er knew that disaster was imminent, and since he could not count on Liu Bang's brother in Bashu for a while, he could only hope that the feudal lords would form an iron monolith to resist the strong attack of the Chu army.

Zhang Er was very relieved about the deep friendship between the old ministers Shen Yang and Sima Yan, Han Wangcheng was nothing but a bummer, and he could not count on the decision at the critical moment, and he was too lazy to fight for "sex".

Only for the former monarch Zhao Xie, he has always been both courteous and wary, both courteous and fearful.

After all, Zhao Xie was the king of Zhao, and he was more popular with the people in Zhao.

Not only for the sake of the overall situation, but also because he was greedy for the more fertile Qi land, after he captured the Qi land, he generously assigned the Yan land to the acting king Zhao Xie.

How could Zhao Xie not hold grudges against this ambitious old minister, but he had no choice but to turn a blind eye and go down the steps despite the situation.

Now that the situation was critical, he had to send more envoys to Daidu to urge Zhao Xie to send reinforcements early and advance and retreat together in order to hold Qi.

The envoy Zhang Erzhi shouldered a heavy responsibility, set off overnight, came to Daidu in a hurry, and immediately asked to see Zhao Xie.

Although Zhao Xie entertained him with delicious food and drink, he seemed to promise, but he never saw the deployment of troops and horses.

After suffering like this for several days, the envoy Qi couldn't wait any longer.

When he had just entered the royal court today and was about to fight a new round of Ji Feng with Zhao Xie, Chen Ping, who had been here a few months earlier, knew that the time had come.

He summoned several warriors that he had bought with a lot of money, and let them go all the way by relying on the guards he had bought earlier, but when Zhao Xie was still perfunctory, he drove straight into the royal court!

The incident happened suddenly, Zhao Xie, who was still swaying in his heart, and Qi Envoy, who didn't know his identity, were stunned by his unexpected arrival, and they didn't respond for a while.

Chen Ping attacked the enemy first, without saying a word, he let the warriors come forward, and without a few breaths, in front of Dai Wang Xie, he chopped up the unsuspecting Qi envoy with a "chaotic" knife!

The messenger who was just alive turned into a bloody corpse in the next moment. Such a drastic change made Zhao Xie dumbfounded.

He was caught off guard and was splashed with warm blood. He stood up and backed away in embarrassment.

Chen Ping smiled lightly, without concealing the contempt in his heart, and said bluntly: "A certain special has come to advise you to step down, the overlord is brave and good at fighting, and his fiery temper is as illustrious as killing, but he doesn't seem to be like this, and he has such a leisurely heart all day long. , continue to play this indecisive trick with your feet!"

With a few cold words, Dengjian Zhao Xie poured a chill into his heart, and the person also woke up.

He looked at Chen Ping, the envoy of Chu, whose momentum had changed drastically, but he had to admit that what the other party said was true.

The envoy of Qi has become a rotten meat. Even if he ordered someone to hack Chen Ping to death, it would be of no use except to simply vent his anger and block the retreat of the King of Chu.

The current situation, in fact, can no longer allow him to delay.

If he didn't give troops to help Qi, he would definitely provoke Zhang Er.

Compared with the Chu army who was still separated from Qi, the greater threat faced by Daidi actually came from the old Zhao state minister who moved to Qi as king.

If he sent troops to help Qi, luckily he succeeded, and in the future, he would surely face the situation of Zhang Er, a two-faced villain who would kill the donkey;

If you assist Chu to attack Qi, firstly, you will have to bear the name of betraying the alliance, which will damage your prestige; secondly, if Xiang Yu will turn his face ruthlessly, how can he fight against Zhao with only a mere amount of land? I am afraid that I can only be slaughtered by others.

Looking at the situation where Zhang Er led the wolf into the room, Xiang Yu took the opportunity to take the king's land, and was demoted to the only place left in the county. was afraid that he would end up in the future.

In such a dilemma, how could he make a happy decision?

Zhao Xie, who was "forced" to this point, gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Ping, who was calm and calm, took a deep breath for a long time, and couldn't hide his pain and said, "...According to your words, we will attack Qi."

As the king of Zhao, he was bullied successively by Xiang Ji and Zhang Er, and was forced to leave his homeland and move to Daiguo.

Even if Zhang Er pretended to be benevolent and righteous, and ceded Yan Tu, it would be a humiliation for him.

Chen Ping smiled.

"You don't have to worry about recruiting soldiers." A pair of sly fox eyes were slightly bent, and under the anger of the king, he showed a more leisurely expression: "The overlord is very wise and martial, if the two armies come out together and want to conquer Qi, It’s just a matter of raising your hands and feet, so why add the icing on the cake?”

Zhao Xie said angrily, "What do you want to do!"

So far, Zhao Xie has completely fallen into the trap carefully arranged by Chen Ping.

After persuading Zhao Xie to calm down, Chen Ping was finally escorted back to the museum by the guards, with the letter that the other party politely handed over to the overlord in his arms.

Early in the morning, Zhao Xedao sent someone to escort Chen Ping and his party back to Chu.

Chen Ping readily agreed, because he successfully completed his mission, he was in a good mood. After returning to the museum, he also ordered some wine to drink.

The lamp has not been extinguished for a long time, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing, attracting greedy insects.

As soon as the lights went out, there was silence in the room, and a group of assassins who didn't know where they came from suddenly poured out of the pavilion, armed with weapons, and went straight to Chen Pingzhi's bed!

However, as soon as the door was kicked open, everyone was stunned to find that there was only a cloaked man of grass standing inside, and the altar was poured on the ground with fine wine.

However, the husband surnamed Chen Mei and his followers, whom they were ordered to kill, had fled from the pavilion without knowing when, and rode a fast horse on the way back to Chu.

The evening wind was blowing, and it was very refreshing.

Even when driving at night, there is a high-hanging bright moon for company.

The deputy envoy didn't know what was going on in the embassy, ​​so he asked in confusion, "Does the king really want to kill?"

Chen Ping said lazily, "It's absolutely true."

As a prince, Zhao Xie has many problems with narrow-mindedness and short-sightedness.

Even though he was shocked by the scene where he broke into the royal court, sent a force to kill the messenger, and "forced" his position, the more he thought about it afterwards, the more shame he felt.

For them who brought this shame, they must be eliminated before they can be done quickly. How can they care about so many consequences?

What Chen Ping hit was the time lag that Zhao Xie's brain was not very good at reacting.

He stared at the moon wheel of the silent night and smiled lazily.

——After all, rather than being a guest in the hot cauldron, he was more willing to ride the horse back to Chu while enjoying the cool night wind and enjoying the rare moonscape.

It would be better to let the general Lu, who recommended and believed him to use him, know that he had not wasted so much time in vain, nor had he trusted anyone.