Wandering the Heavens

"This is too much!" Han Xin finally broke down.

For five consecutive days, the opposing army took turns to harass the troops, not giving them a chance to rest. If they had just created the momentum of an attack, it would have been fine. Ten feints might have meant that the next time someone would chop their necks with a knife, so they didn't dare to rest. Some nights, they even arranged for someone to sing songs from their own soldiers' hometowns, which gradually weakened the army's morale. Some soldiers could not help but leave quietly because they missed their hometowns. Later, some people blatantly laid down their weapons and armor and ran to the opposing camp to surrender in broad daylight.

If the situation dragged on, the army would collapse and disintegrate. After observation, Han Xin finally decided to break out to the east at dawn on the sixth day.

It is easy for a person to be inconsiderate when angry. Han Xin sent a part of his army to make a feint attack to the north, but he ignored the course of the Yishui River, and this feint attack did not succeed.

But he still tore open a gap in the east. With his personality, he should have led the troops that had broken out to launch a counterattack at this time, but the condition of the soldiers did not allow him to do so.

"Father, the Embroidered Uniform Guard has sent a message that Han Xin has ordered to prepare dinner at 1 a.m. tomorrow." Lu Zhi walked into the big tent confidently.

"I thought he could hold on for ten days or half a month, but I didn't expect that after only five days, he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to break out." Yu Xian felt that this time was too fast.

"It's my father-in-law's strategy to attack the enemy's heart. Since the first deserter appeared on the second night, as of the latest statistics, the Anmin Army has received more than 10,000 people. If Han Xin doesn't break out, he will collapse without a fight." Lu Zhi explained.

"In that case, let's go meet Han Xin. Your Highness Prince An, it's time to let everyone see your true abilities!" Yu Xian stretched out his hands and let the soldiers put on armor for him.

"Father, Zhi'er is a little nervous." Lu Zhi also stretched out her hand and asked the female soldier to put armor on her.

"Don't worry, I can still protect Prince An on this battlefield."

Lu Zhi has been low-key for too long, she needs a stunning appearance.

The 3,000 cavalrymen equipped with sabers, saddles and stirrups, and the 3,000-man formation led by Fan Kuai, are the final decisive battle force and will deal the most desperate blow to Han Xin, who is immersed in the joy of escaping death.

There are still 30 miles to the Shu River. As long as they cross the Shu River, they will be safe. This is Han Xin's idea. Because of the enemy's equipment, he paid a heavy price for the breakout just now. Among the 50,000 vanguards, more than 10,000 were killed or wounded. Fortunately, these were the elite troops he carefully selected. If it were an ordinary army, this casualty would be enough to cause the collapse of an army as a whole.

The terrain in the eastern part of Langya County was flat, and Han Xin was driving very fast, but he quickly asked the driver to rein in the galloping horses.

In front of him was a group of cavalrymen armed with sharp swords. They held scimitars in their hands that gleamed with cold light. Even their horses were covered in luxurious armor. They looked at him expressionlessly.

"So that's how it is! So that's how it is! I never thought that I, Han, would be trapped in such a desperate situation by a woman today!"

When Han Xin was looking over here, Lu Zhi, accompanied by Yu Xian, was also looking at the Han army opposite.

"Uncle, is Chi'er okay?" Lu Zhi was a little hesitant.

"Your Highness Prince An, you should be able to charge into battle! The soldiers will follow your footsteps and trample the enemy under your feet!" Yu Xian spoke slowly.

Lu Zhi looked at the soldiers behind her and firmly drew out the saber in her hand.

"kill!"

The war drums sounded, and the cavalry walked out of the battle formation, gradually increasing their speed, and finally running. By the time Han Xin organized the soldiers to form a formation and shoot arrows, the cavalry had already rushed through the area of the rain of arrows.

This was a tactic Han Xin had never seen before. They did not fight to the death, but kept charging into the Han army's formation, causing his soldiers to fall to the ground. They were only a few thousand people, while his elite vanguard had more than 30,000. How dare they do that?

When the cavalry was wreaking havoc, Fan Kuai's trap camp pressed forward. Thousands of them formed a battle array, with only a pair of eyes exposed in armor and shields and long swords in their hands, which made the Han army feel extremely desperate.

"The will to break through the enemy lines, ha! ha! ha!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

……

The howling of three thousand people and the loud noise of the ring-handled swords hitting the shields became the last straw that broke the camel's back for the Han army.

Han Xin no longer had the arrogance and high spirits of the past, and his eyes were full of resentment. A pig could lead such an army and win. If it were handed over to him, why would he use so many strategies? He could just walk over openly and trample the opponent under his feet.

While Han Xin was still daydreaming, Lu Zhi and Yu Xian had already rushed to a position not far from him.

"Father, that is Han Xin's banner!" Lu Zhi raised the bloody saber and pointed it forward.

"Give me the bow and arrow!" Yu Xian retracted his saber and reached to the side.

Two Jinyiwei handed a specially made longbow and feather arrows to Yu Xian respectively.

Thanks to his martial arts and internal strength, he could ride a galloping horse as if on flat ground even though he was wearing heavy armor. Yu Xian drew his bow and aimed his arrow. The specially made feather arrow made a sharp sound during flight. When Han Xin was still wondering what the sound was, the pole of the large banner on the chariot beside him broke and the banner fell to the ground.

"Han Xin is dead, those who surrender will not be killed!"

At the moment the banner fell to the ground, the cavalry of the Anmin Army shouted in unison, and the last fighting spirit of the Han army soldiers was completely shattered.

Han Xin stood on the chariot and watched the soldiers scramble to throw away their weapons and take off their armor. He could no longer suppress his body and began to tremble.

"King Qi, the situation is over!"

The person who spoke was Han Xin's coachman.

In the distant past, there was an incident in which Prince Hua Yuan of the State of Song was led into the enemy camp by his chariot driver. Recently, there was an incident in which Chen Sheng was killed by his own chariot driver and took his head to collect the reward. In view of this, many generals had a good relationship with their chariot drivers, and Han Xin was no exception.

"Yes! But I don't accept it!" Han Xin drew out his sword in despair.

He had been carrying this sword for as long as he could remember. Even when he was starving to death, he never thought of exchanging it for food. Even now that Liu Bang had even given him the title of King of Qi, he still carried the sword with him.

"King Qi, what are you doing?" The driver couldn't believe that a man like Han Xin would be forced into such a situation.

"Haha, King of Qi? I, Han Xin, am just a knight-errant. After I die, you can take my body to ask King An for some reward, and then take half of it to Huaiyin to help the woman washing clothes by the river, saying that this is the repayment for the kindness she gave to Han Xin in the past."

Han Xin closed his eyes and laughed at himself, then put the sword in his hand to his neck and pulled hard...

Han Xin committed suicide on the battlefield, and his personal guards, who had originally planned to fight to the death, also laid down their weapons. Their lord was gone, so who were they fighting for?

……

"Father, we did it!"

In the setting sun, Lu Zhi took off her thick helmet, and her bright and dignified face was illuminated by the sunlight, making her look extremely beautiful. She looked at the tent where the smoke was curling up, her eyes full of brilliance.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin is the example that everyone has set!" Yu Xian reminded.

"King of Qin? I can be the King of Qin!" Lu Zhi scratched her head embarrassedly.

In the Battle of Langya, Han Xin committed suicide in front of the battlefield, and 100,000 Han troops surrendered. However, the news was blocked by the Jinyiwei, so Liu Bang, who did not get the news of Han Xin's army, still pursued Xiang Yu as planned, and finally surrounded Xiang Yu at Gaixia.

However, Prince An, Empress Lü Zhi, announced to the world that she would proclaim herself the King of Qin that day and inherit the legal system of the Great Qin.

With his back to the wall, Xiang Yu broke through to the bank of the Wujiang River.

Under the promise of Liu Bang to make him a marquis, the soldiers rushed towards Xiang Yu recklessly. Xiang Yu seemed to be insensitive to fatigue, and the corpses under his feet piled up into a small hill.

"Brother, let's go!"

At this moment Yi Xiaochuan finally came. He rowed a boat from the other side and had always been willing to offer everything to Liu Bang. Now he finally thought of Xiang Yu, who had always been let down, and wanted to save Xiang Yu who was at the end of his rope.

"Brother, why are you here?" Xiang Yu was surprised to see Yi Xiaochuan here.

"Brother, don't worry about it. Follow me across the river. Don't worry about fame, wealth or fortune. Just live your life well!" Yi Xiaochuan shouted with red eyes.

"Haha, I, Xiang Yu, am not the kind of person who is afraid of death. Brother, let's meet in the next life!" Xiang Yu looked at Yi Xiaochuan on the boat, and then looked at Liu Bang who was riding on a horse in the distance and acting pretentiously.

"Little Liu Ji, my defeat today was not due to you, but to God! I, Xiang Yu, will always be the Overlord of Western Chu until my death!"

After shouting, he placed the sword across his throat and pulled it sharply, blood spurting out. After a moment, his other hand fell down limply. On a hill of corpses, a tall figure stood on it, but he was no longer breathing.

"Big brother!"

Yi Xiaochuan screamed heart-wrenchingly and was about to row the boat to the shore to take away Xiang Yu's body, but he found that crazy Han soldiers were surrounding Xiang Yu's body.