The video takes us to ancient times; Li Er transforms into the Tongtian Emperor of Shu Han.

"Leading an army of 100,000, only to be routed by 800 men?"

Xiang Yu was dumbfounded.

How dare they say Liu Bang couldn't win?

Just how thick-skinned do they have to be?

"It's hard to imagine that a human head is on that neck, and it's also hard to imagine that a human could achieve such a feat."

Emperor Sun: "..."

His eyes turned bloodshot again. He drew his sword and looked around, but the palace servants had already fled far away.

"Xiang Yu, I swear to kill you!"

"what!"

"I swear to kill you!"

The officials below were speechless.

Xiang Yu?

He's been dead for over four hundred years, and his body has even been divided up. Your Majesty, even if you wanted to dig him up, you wouldn't be able to find a place to put him!

They truly experienced what impotent rage means.

"Don't listen to His Majesty's righteous words and anger now. When he really has the chance to confront that person head-on, he'll chicken out faster than anyone else."

People below were whispering amongst themselves.

Others nodded.

Eight hundred elite warriors charged across the river, while ten thousand Wu soldiers returned terrified.

If he could achieve such a record against Zhang Liao, one can imagine how he would fare against the unparalleled Hegemon of Western Chu.

"Keep your voice down. Can't you see His Majesty is in a fit of impotent rage again? Be careful. He may not dare to face Zhang Liao again, but he'll definitely dare to use you as a sacrifice."

"I think you should be the one keeping your voice down the most, right? He just glanced at you."

"Looking at me? What's it to him? My voice is so soft, do you think he can understand what I'm saying?"

"It's best to keep a low profile. After all, we're in the imperial court. It wouldn't matter if His Majesty heard us; we could just defect to Wei. But what if the historians heard us..."

“To curse him in the court in front of His Majesty, you will be even more famous in the history books than if you had defected to Wei.”

It quieted down considerably in an instant.

Clearly, the threat posed by the nearby historians was much greater than that posed by Emperor Sun.

But at this very moment, Emperor Sun was still restless; he raised his sword and pointed it at his officials.

"Do you all think I'm wrong?"

"How could Liu Bang, with his mere ten thousand soldiers, possibly defeat twenty thousand elite troops from the border regions?"

"Even Zhang Liao led the elite of the elite, and with the help of favorable timing and location, he was able to defeat me!"

"And how did Liu Bang, with his bunch of scoundrels, manage to win with fewer troops?"

Faced with his questioning, none of the officials below echoed him, not even uttering a sound.

They have absolutely no self-awareness, yet they have the nerve to ask a question?

"Speak up! Why won't you speak!"

"Do you also think that I am wrong?"

"Do you intend to rebel?"

As Sun Yat-sen's tone grew increasingly dangerous, some people began to compromise.

"Your Majesty is right."

"Hehe, yes, Your Majesty is wise."

"Your Majesty has keen insight. Hehe, Emperor Gaozu, no, Liu Bang, is destined to lose."

Although it was perfunctory, at least Emperor Sun saw a response.

"My esteemed ministers understand me best."

"These people, one after another, only know how to fawn over Liu Bang. What makes him so special..."

Before Emperor Sun could calm down, the scene he saw when he looked up completely stunned him.

Among the officials below, some couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In the scene depicted on the sky.

Upon noticing the enemy army rapidly approaching, Liu Bang immediately dispatched all his scouts.

After discovering that his opponent had only 20,000 troops and was advancing in a flat formation, intending to surround and annihilate him, he made a decisive decision.

The best way to break through this pocket-like encirclement is to transform into a sharp blade and tear through the enemy's encirclement at the very first moment of the battle.

Once the bag is leaking, the enemy general will panic.

At that point, all you have to do is turn around and sandwich them from both sides, and you can break through easily!

He left the majority of his troops in place to distract the enemy, while he and Wen Yang each led a thousand elite soldiers to act as the spearhead.

As Xiang Yu watched the two elite troops, like two sharp knives, easily slice through the enemy's encirclement, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

It has to be said that this despicable person's imitation is actually quite convincing.

It's just a little bit mediocre.

Early Han Dynasty.

Han Xin: “…”

He really didn't expect that after watching him fight so many battles, Liu Bang would find that his style was becoming more and more like that reckless Xiang Yu!

Look at yourself, a king is charging ahead while a virtuous person stands under a crumbling wall, is that reasonable?

What's so great about learning from that brute Xiang Yu?

Furthermore, Your Majesty, don't you even consider your own strength? Do you possess unparalleled bravery?

Wen Yang indeed easily tore through the enemy's encirclement.

However, the thousand-odd elite soldiers led by Liu Bang obviously did not fare so well.

Fortunately, Wen Yang reacted in time. Before he had gone more than a hundred meters, he immediately turned his horse around and charged out and in again, relieving a lot of pressure on Liu Bang.

Zhang Liang, who was waiting in the distance, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Wen Yang was there.

Otherwise, if victory were within reach, but Liu Bang died before achieving his goal due to overconfidence, he would probably be laughed at by countless viewers throughout history for a long time.

At this point, Liu Bang clearly realized that he only had so little ability, and it wasn't enough to be transformed into a sharp weapon.

After receiving Wen Yang's support, he was able to experience the thrill of fighting on the battlefield again.

What happens next is very simple.

The two elite forces joined together. A moment later, Liu Bang led a small number of soldiers, numbering several hundred, back to the main force, while Wen Yang continued to lead his troops in the battle.

Just like the sharpest knife tearing through a sack, the enemy army was thrown into complete chaos after seven charges in and out.

Although the enemy's elite forces were also quite formidable, they lacked a top-tier general like Wen Yang.

When Liu Bang had lost count of how many times Wen Yang had turned and charged, and when Wen Yang's battle robe was completely stained red with blood, some enemy soldiers began to lay down their weapons and surrender.

This battle served as a resounding slap in the face to Emperor Sun.

Let alone the claim that 10,000 could defeat 20,000, the only ones who truly played a role in this battle were the thousand or so soldiers who charged alongside Wen Yang.

Ten thousand? They only have one thousand!

"This……"

"What does this have to do with Liu Bang?"

"Wen Yang is clearly the most valiant and unparalleled, and he also comes from our prosperous Three Kingdoms period!"

"So, is there a problem with what I said? Or is there no problem?"

"If only Liu Bang were here, he would surely lose!"

Sun the Great truly lived up to his name; shifting blame in an instant was a piece of cake for him.

"You are indeed brave, but I just want to ask, what does that have to do with a coward like you?"

Xiang Yu sneered.

"Can the bravery of others help you clear your name of being a coward?"

"Or do you think that without Wen Yang, that scoundrel Liu Bang wouldn't have found another way to achieve the same goal?"

"Without that butcher's license, do we have to eat pigs with hair on?"