The first time in history

The night fell on the forest, and there was silence. Xiang Yu, Yu Ji, and a few of his personal soldiers hid in the darkness. They did not dare to light a bonfire, for fear of attracting the pursuit of the Han army.

Yu Ji gently laid on Xiang Yu's knees, her beautiful eyes gleaming with tenderness and attachment. She raised her eyes slightly and said softly: "My king, although this road is difficult, I have no regrets accompanying you. I remember the past when your majesty dominated the world and was so majestic. Although you are in trouble now, Yu Ji's heart has never changed."

Xiang Yu lowered his head slightly, looking at the beauty in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness. His heart was filled with endless tenderness at this moment. This overlord who had once dominated the battlefield was now like a gentle husband.

He gently stroked Yu Ji's hair and said slowly, "My beloved, I feel guilty for having troubled you to this extent. I once thought that with my strength and wisdom, I could create a stable world for you and let you live a carefree life. But I never thought that now I would let you flee with me."

Xiang Yu's fingers gently stroked Yu Ji's cheek, as if he was touching a precious treasure. "You are the most precious thing in my life, my beloved. In this chaotic world, you are the only one who always stays by my side and never leaves me. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will protect you, even if it costs me my life."

Yu Ji stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Xiang Yu's face, her eyes firm: "Don't say that, my king. It is my honor to live and die with you. Your Majesty is a hero. Although you have suffered a setback, you must not be discouraged. I believe that your Majesty will be able to make a comeback."

Xiang Yu held Yu Ji's hand and pressed it against his cheek, with a strong sense of responsibility in his heart. "If there is an afterlife, I will join hands with you and share peace. No more wars, no more disputes, just you and me, accompanying each other for life." His voice was gentle and firm, as if he was making an eternal oath.

Yu Ji smiled faintly, tears glistening in her eyes: "My king, I believe in you. No matter what the road ahead holds, I am willing to follow you. Even if it means facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, I am not afraid."

Xiang Yu sighed softly and hugged Yu Ji tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life. In this dark forest, their tenderness was like the faint starlight, warming each other and illuminating the firmness and persistence in their hearts.

At this moment, they forgot the dangers and difficulties of the outside world, and only had each other's warmth and love. They knew that the future was full of unknowns, but their hearts were closely connected and would never be separated.

Liu Bang sent out three groups of elite troops, each with 5,000 men, to search carefully along Xiang Yu's possible escape route.

Xiang Yu led more than a hundred cavalrymen from the Huai River all the way south, galloping like the wind. They looked solemn, knowing that the Han army behind them could catch up at any time. Dingyuan was a vast wilderness, and Xiang Yu and others had difficulty moving forward in this unfamiliar area.

When they reached the Yinling Mausoleum, the road ahead became increasingly confusing. Xiang Yu reined in his horse and looked around. There were only weeds and trees all around, and no path was visible. In his anxiety, Xiang Yu saw an old farmer in the field, and it seemed as if he saw the light of hope.

Xiang Yu urged his horse forward and came to the old farmer. He said in an urgent but dignified tone: "Old man, may I ask how is the way to go?"

The old farmer raised his head, his turbid eyes stayed on Xiang Yu for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was hesitant.

Xiang Yu became even more anxious and asked again: "Old man, we have something urgent to do. Please tell me the way ahead." The old farmer then slowly raised his hand and pointed in one direction. Xiang Yu and others did not doubt him. After thanking the old farmer, they immediately urged their horses to run in the direction the old farmer pointed.

However, not long after they walked, the ground gradually became muddy and the horses' hooves sank deeply into it. Xiang Yu felt something was wrong, and when he went further, he saw a vast swamp stretching before him.

Wild grass swayed in the swamp, and the muddy water gave off a rotten smell. Xiang Yu and his companions pulled the reins, their faces livid. They had never expected that they would be deceived by this old farmer.

Just when everyone was in trouble, a cry of surprise suddenly came. Xiang Yu turned his head and saw that the horse that Yu Ji was riding stumbled and fell into the swamp.

Yu Ji's face turned pale, and she called out Xiang Yu's name in fear. Xiang Yu's heart tightened, and he jumped off his horse without hesitation and rushed towards the swamp.

He approached Yu Ji carefully, stretched out his strong arms, and tried to pull her out of the mud. Yu Ji was panicked and held Xiang Yu's hand tightly.

Xiang Yu comforted her while pulling hard. However, the suction of the swamp was so strong that Xiang Yu had to work very hard to pull Yu Ji out slowly.

At this time, Xiang Yu heard the sound of horse hooves from behind, and he knew that the pursuers were approaching. He did not even have time to catch his breath, and quickly helped Yu Ji onto the horse's back, and then he also climbed onto the horse.

Xiang Yu looked at the swamp with eyes wide open, and endless anger and helplessness surged in his heart. But at this time, there was no way out, and they could only carefully try to find a way around the swamp.

The horses trudged through the mud with difficulty, neighing anxiously from time to time. While commanding the people, Xiang Yu was also alert to the possible pursuit behind him.

Xiang Yu looked around, looking for a way to break out. His eyes were firm and resolute, with only one thought in his mind: to protect Yu Ji's safety no matter what.

He led the remaining soldiers and continued to move forward in this difficult situation, for survival, for dignity, and for a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Xiang Yu and his thirty riders trudged out of Yinling Lake and headed south to Dongcheng. This piece of land between Dingyuan County and He County was about to witness a thrilling battle.

Xiang Yu reined in his horse on the high slope, his eyes darting around him. He was wearing armor, looking majestic, like a god of war descending to earth.

His tall figure exuded unparalleled majesty, making people feel intimidated. The wind blew his cloak, making a rustling sound, as if telling his legendary story.

The thirty riders behind him were all in high spirits, their eyes full of determination and loyalty. They had followed Xiang Yu in his campaigns across the country, going through countless hardships and dangers, but they had never retreated. At this moment, they held their weapons tightly, ready to face the upcoming fierce battle.

In the distance, smoke and dust rose up, and thousands of Han troops came like a tide. They were powerful, but they looked exhausted.

In order to win credit and reward, the Han army generals whipped the soldiers forward, regardless of their exhaustion, and completely disregarded their lives.

Some of the soldiers looked frightened, while others were hoping for the best. Although they were numerous, they lacked real courage and fighting spirit.

Xiang Yu looked at the approaching Han army, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. He raised his halberd and shouted loudly: "My fellow soldiers, today's battle is a battle of life and death. Although we are few, our courage is invincible. Follow me to kill the enemy and show the power of the overlord!"