Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

Under the lens

"Kill kill kill!!"

Xiang Yu led the last Jiangdong disciples, like moths to the flame, rushed to the coalition of princes headed by Liu Bang.

For a while, the intercepting army was so killed that they threw away their helmets and armor, and retreated in a row.

Regarding this, Liu Bang and Han Xin, who were looking down at the entire battlefield, did not change their expressions. They knew very well that all this was a dying struggle after all.

Just like a drowning person who struggles until he has no strength, he will sink to the bottom of the water of death.

"Strangle it!"

Han Xin waved his hand, his eyes full of killing intent.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more and more serious.

Who is my opponent in this world war? !

In this battle of Gaixia, let the overlord who has come to the end be the stepping stone for me to fly to the branches!

As everyone knows, Liu Bang beside him nodded slightly, his eyes lowered, making it difficult for people to see what emotion he was in.

Just heard a sigh, vaguely absent.

on the screen.

Xiang Yu was like a god of war descending to the earth, he slammed out the Overlord Spear in his hand, and all the heads fell to the ground, he could be called a real enemy of a hundred!

Blood splattered under countless swords.

On the verge of extinction.

All of this made his mind unable to help resounding the battle of the giant deer that will set the world apart.

Back then, he also put his life and death aside like this, but it was for the ambition in his heart.

But now, all of this is running away like a bereaved dog.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a roar, like a wild beast, exuding a terrifying aura, which made the Han army dare not attack for a while.

however.

Looking back between.

The madness in his eyes receded gradually.

There is only endless grief left.

behind myself.

It is empty.

Eight thousand soldiers.

From the day I left Jiangdong.

One after another left.

Up to now, no one has survived, and all their bones are buried in other places.

Obviously crossing the Wujiang River, you can return to Jiangdong.

However, he was the only one who came here.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Xiang Yu got off his horse, looked up to the sky and laughed sadly.

He was laughing at himself, a generation of overlords, but he couldn't even bring back any of his brothers who were born and died.

"Xiang Yu, what kind of Overlord are you, what kind of Overlord of Western Chu!!!"

He roared like mad.

"Brothers, Xiang Yu is sorry for you!!"

At this moment, infinite regret welled up in his heart.

Perhaps, they shouldn't have led them out of Jiangdong for the sake of one person's so-called glory.

Perhaps, the most damned person is Xiang Yu!

this moment.

In front of the live broadcast room, many viewers felt inexplicably cold on their faces.

Looking at Xiang Yu at this moment, he no longer has the domineering arrogance he used to dominate the world, but more like a prodigal son who fell into madness.

When he was young, he spoke boldly and sent eight thousand children out of the hometown.

Up to now, there is an ambush from all sides, and no one can bury the dead bones on the battlefield.

Inside the radio station.

Seeing this scene, both Director Lin and Director Xue's eyes became moist.

"Hey, I still think about Xiang Yu, and I don't want to cross Jiangdong, I don't want to cross Jiangdong."

"None of the eight thousand soldiers survived. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have made the same choice as Xiang Yu."

under the lens.

Snowflakes fell in the sky again, covering the land covered with wolf smoke.

In an instant, a shallow layer of snow fell on the ground, like white shrouds, comforting the dead.

Before the rolling river, Xiang Yu walked over step by step, like a walking dead.

at the same time.

In the wooden pavilion beside the Wujiang River, Gao Yang's figure also appeared again, apparently he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Junior Gao Yang, pay homage to Overlord."

Hearing this voice, Xiang Yu's lifeless eyes trembled slightly, he looked at Gao Yang, his hoarse voice was full of exhaustion.

"You were sent by Liu Bang to kill me?"

Having said that, he walked up to the river again, speaking in a still calm voice.

"Go back, you can't kill, no one in this world can kill me, Xiang Yu."

Even though his heart is ashamed, he still has his own pride.

How could he, the Overlord of Western Chu, die in the hands of Ji Ji Wuming?

"younger generation."

Gao Yang also said in a deep voice.

"Just to see the Overlord for the last time."

As soon as these words came out, there was finally a change in Xiang Yu's eyes.

But after glancing at Gao Yang, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. You people who are chasing fame and fortune, you just want Xiang's head to ask for credit and reward, that's all, less high-sounding reasons."

However, he heard a look of disappointment in Gao Yang's eyes, and he turned around and said.

"It's really ridiculous. The majestic Overlord, who was defeated by Gaixia, just lamented the bad time, but he didn't know why he lost, why he died!"

"Poor eight thousand soldiers, you followed the wrong person!"

Before the words fell, Xiang Yu behind him was already furious, and he threw the Overlord Spear in his hand towards Gao Yang, roaring in his mouth.

"Shut up, Shuzi!!!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was unwilling to accept the truth that he had killed eight thousand soldiers.

Whoosh!
The Overlord Spear was like a flash of lightning, rushing towards Gao Yang with lightning speed.

However, next, Xiang Yu's gaze suddenly froze.

I saw that the Overlord Spear pierced through Gao Yang like passing through a phantom.
The body can't do any harm at all.

Seeing this scene and seeing this thunderous shot, Gao Yang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

"Feather's bravery is unmatched throughout the ages. In fact, it was not Liu Bang who lost him, but himself."

"Stubborn, self-willed, until his death, still emphasizing the death of the sky, the crime of non-war, such words, but he is ashamed of the name of a generation of overlords."

"Jiangdong's children are so talented, it's unknown if they will make a comeback."

Under the camera, seeing this weird scene, Xiang Yu was also horrified.

"Who are you..."

Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "The younger generation comes from the later generations."

Speaking of this, Xiang Yu's originally angry face fell into a dejected expression again.

Looking at the rolling river not far away, he was a little dazed.

"Then can you tell me?"

"Am I a sinner through the ages?"

Having said that, he already understood.

The one who killed eight thousand soldiers, the one who killed his father Fan Zeng, and the one who caused Da Chu to be defeated again was none other than Xiang Yu himself.

Looking at Jiangdong from a distance, what face does he have to meet his fathers and fellow villagers, what face does he have to meet the loyal generations of the Xiang family.

"The overlord is not a sinner through the ages, but the war god of the Chinese generation."

As soon as this word comes out.

There is silence all around, only the sound of wind and snow, and the rolling river is endless day and night.

"God of War?! Hahaha."

Hearing this, Xiang Yu seemed to have heard a big joke, and continued.

"It's a joke, so you're nothing more than that, Huangkou kid talking nonsense."

He looked around as if he was looking for something, then he spread his hands towards Gao Yang, and laughed like crazy.

"Where are the people of later generations?!"

"Where is the God of War?!"

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, but it was a kind of piercing sadness.

"Here, there is nothing but a strange person."

"It's nothing more than a defeated general who is struggling to die. There is no god of war, let alone an overlord."

Wordless, formless.

Ask the sky, the sky sneered at the world.

Seeing this scene, the audience in front of the live broadcast room also felt great sadness.

"Hey, maybe Xiang Yu knew the reason for his failure, but he chose to ignore it and wanted to give himself a grandiose reason to kill himself.

"However, now, the cause and effect of all the failures has been uncovered by the boss Gao Yang, which also made Xiang Yu lose his last trace of faith. He is not an overlord in front of him, but just a remnant and defeated general. He has lost the only remaining ambition in his heart."

"As the saying goes, the end of a hero is the saddest thing. Today, I only know what it feels like."