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

"They've gone mad, Your Highness! They've gone mad! These two-legged sheep, they've gone mad!"

Dorgon, who had finally arrived at the supply camp, was doing his best to direct the army to put out the fire and salvage the supplies in the camp.

Suddenly, a large number of deserters surged up from behind.

What unexpected event has occurred?

He glanced impatiently at the people frantically fleeing behind him.

"Men, drag these deserters away and behead them, lest they disrupt our morale."

"What madness? They are just two trapped beasts. Giving them a way out was an act of mercy from me, yet they are so ungrateful."

"Leave some troops here to salvage the supplies in the supply camp; the rest, continue the encirclement and suppression!"

There's a saying in the Central Plains: "If someone won't take a toast, he should be taught a lesson!"

Dorgon didn't even bother to listen to their unnecessary words.

madman?

What kind of madman is this?

Even if a two-legged sheep goes crazy, it can still only be a sheep in the end.

Those sheep that raided them outside the pass before, weren't they fierce enough?

Even now, he still doesn't dare to appear in front of that sheep.

But what good did that do? He still managed to almost kill them thanks to his ingenious plan.

Although the effort ultimately failed, it also meant that the sheep posed no threat whatsoever!

go Ape?

"Isn't that just going crazy? Seeking death!"

"Those remaining members of the Imperial Guard who haven't been beheaded yet, don't behead them for now. Give them a chance to atone for their crimes."

"Two heads of two-legged sheep can atone for sins; more than that, and you can achieve merit."

"Sever that general's head, and not only will I forgive all wrongdoing, but I can also promise to bestow upon him a title and appoint him as a general!"

At a single command, another group of people were led to the guillotine.

Meanwhile, the guards who were suddenly removed from the guillotine felt as if they had been given a new lease on life.

They all thought their death and the consequences for their families were a foregone conclusion, but who would have thought there was still room for maneuver?

They will surely seize this opportunity to redeem themselves!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for giving us the opportunity to atone for our crimes!"

"Your Highness, bring me twenty of those mere two-legged sheep, let alone two!"

"And that leading general, he just didn't encounter us!"

"If he were to actually encounter us on the battlefield, he would be terrified and run for his life!"

"Even if he's truly insane, we can definitely scare him back to his senses!"

At this moment, the guards were so excited they were almost going crazy.

"Enough talk, put on your armor, and go meet the enemy."

"If we cannot defeat the enemy, then we need not return alive, so as to save me the trouble of doing it myself."

Dorgon waved his hand.

Hundreds of sets of armor were distributed, and the group excitedly donned them, drew their swords, and mounted their horses.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. We've killed countless mere two-legged sheep. We're experienced!"

"Your Highness, just wait and see their heads!"

These people, seething with anger, sped off in the direction of Xiang Yu.

In no time, they saw Xiang Yu slaughtering the crowd like a tiger among sheep.

Did they kill countless two-legged sheep?

It seems like the person blocking his way is the real sheep.

Seeing Xiang Yu move with impunity, those who harbored the intention of redeeming themselves through meritorious service, or even those who thought they could take advantage of the weak, were stunned.

When they witnessed Xiang Yu standing on the stirrups, his halberd cleaving him and his horse in two, their hearts sank.

The grand pronouncements made earlier were completely aborted.

Two-legged sheep?

This is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Even when faced with such ferocious beasts, they still had no way out.

There were still people behind them with long spears pressed against their backs.

"You are all here to atone for your crimes; those who retreat will die!"

Retreating is certain death, while moving forward may offer a glimmer of hope!

"kill!"

After a moment's hesitation, the hundreds of men charged forward.

Hearing the noise, Xiang Yu merely glanced at it indifferently and paid no further attention.

It's just the Imperial Guard; he's already repelled five or six waves and killed over a thousand.

Several hundred people, here to deliver vegetables?

"My lads, do you see these men? They are the elite of the Tartars. I will lead you to cut off their heads. We, the men of Jiangdong, kill the elite!"

The Imperial Guard, which had been vowing to redeem themselves through meritorious service not long before, was utterly routed and terrified after the two armies clashed.

They pride themselves on being elite, but this is the first time they've seen such a force.

There really was someone who could split a person and a horse in two with sheer force, and even those who were swept away by his immense power would break bones and tendons when they hit others.

Is this a two-legged sheep?

No, it wasn't even human anymore. To these elite guards, it felt like they were facing a monster.

The monster had six or seven arrows stuck haphazardly in its body, but this did not hinder its rampage and slaughter in the slightest.

When the number of those who were to atone for their crimes and perform meritorious service was reduced by more than half in the blink of an eye, they finally understood.

Continuing to resist to the death will only lead to certain death!

Their path to survival definitely doesn't lie with this monster ahead!

If they kill the men supervising the battle, they can escape!

At that moment, they all turned their attention to each other with remarkable tacit understanding.

As long as they run fast enough, the monsters behind them won't be able to catch up!

Supervise the team?

No one supervising the battle is as terrifying as that monster!

"My lads, don't let them escape! Let Dorgon know that his so-called elite troops are worthless in the hands of the men of Jiangdong!"

Seeing that they were about to run away, Xiang Yu was furious.

What he hates most are cowards.

Especially those cowards who only bully the weak and oppress the old, weak, sick, and disabled!

Their escape resulted in an avalanche.

Seeing that even the most elite imperial guards were defeated and fled, the remaining Qing troops, who were already on the verge of collapse, could no longer hold on.

Even the group of people who were supervising the battle turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

If everyone runs away, then even if Dorgon were to settle scores later, he wouldn't kill everyone.

But staying here now has a predictable outcome.

They were either cleaved in two by the monster's halberd or trampled to death by the hooves of the spirited horses.

Having grown up on horseback, they could clearly discern at this moment where the path to survival lay.

……

While the supply battalion was still directing its men to move and salvage grain and supplies, Dorgon was still thinking about how to break through the current predicament and how to break through the enemy forces that were encircling them from the outside.

But when he looked up and saw the army fleeing in a panic, he was stunned.

Among these people, he could see many familiar faces.

For example, the Imperial Guard battalion that redeemed themselves through meritorious service, and the small number of elite troops he sent to supervise the battle.

"Someone, go up and ask them if they want to die!"

"They've already been given the opportunity, and they still don't cherish it. Do they want to be exterminated along with their entire clan?!"