In the battle of Pengcheng, Liu Bang and the princes' army lost hundreds of thousands of troops, the alliance broke down, and the princes either avoided from afar to watch the changes, or changed their courts to join Xiang Yu.

Immediately after Xiang Yu's army pulled out, all the way to Xingyang City, Xingyang was stormy, if it weren't for the later generations, in terms of the current situation alone, everyone would think that Xiang Yu was the real power to fight for the world.

Even if he couldn't take Xingyang, no one thought that Xiang Yu would fail in the end. And if it is won, this big drama of Chu and Han competition can end early.

Everyone said that Wujiang killed himself, but it was Xiang Yu's heroic end. But at this moment, Zhou Shaoyu felt that this blood-stained Xingyang City was the real place where Xiang Yu ended.

Rush in, I have it in the world! However, Xiang Yu failed after all.

Later, Chen Ping, who was once not reused in Xiang Yu's army, successfully implemented the anti-intermediary plan and the discord plan under Liu Bang's banner. King Yingbu of Chujiang defected to Liu Bang, and the top strategist Fan Zeng died of old age. The dignified overlord is like having his right arm cut off, and his strength has been greatly reduced. As for the future, I need to talk about it.

Xiang Yu rebelled at the age of twenty-four, three years, fought in the east and west, made great achievements, unparalleled in the world, achieved the prestige of the overlord, and was in the limelight for a while, but from this moment on, the era of the overlord is going to pass after all.

Respectable, lamentable, pathetic, singable, and weeping......

This is history, and it is enough to talk about thousands of years of history. Zhou Shaoyu suddenly felt that he had just used the mentality of watching a play to face such a thick history, how disrespectful he was to history.

Xingyang City, shouting to kill and shaking the earth, angrily denounced and shouted bitterly. Courage, and fear.

Zhou Shaoyu turned around, bowed to Xingyang, and bowed with a serious expression, which was an apology to history and a respect for history.

However, history is history after all, and even if Zhou Shaoyu is now involved in it, there is no way to change anything after all. At this time, Zhou Shaoyu suddenly remembered a poem.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

Yes, many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed about.

In troubled times, heroes compete with each other, storms and clouds meet, no matter good or evil, no matter whether perfect or flawed, everything has become a cloud of the past, and the process of human beings continues.

However, no one forgets history, ignores history, maybe we haven't seen them, we haven't experienced those things, but history books, stories, word of mouth, and so on, etc., have passed it all on.

We don't know their faces, but their faces are still vivid. Their stories are enduring and unforgettable. A generation of emperor Li Shimin once said that with history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall.

This is history, the past, but the history that cannot be abandoned.

Perhaps the tens of thousands of troops who are fighting now can leave very few names, and how small they are in the long river of history, but at this moment, it is these small characters who are together, with a knife and a gun, to form a history that can be sung and cried.

Zhou Shaoyu didn't know if he had thought through anything, and he wasn't sure if he had grown. But the sublimation of the soul is worthy of affirmation.

A pot of turbid wine, respect for the sky, respect for the earth, respect for this vast history!

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhou Shaoyu didn't care about taking out a pot of wine out of thin air, facing the sky from afar, spilling it to the earth, and moving towards Xingyang City from afar, and then took a sip.

"Good wine, hahaha!" After doing all this, Zhou Shaoyu laughed, and his walking pace was more free.

Approaching evening, the Chu army Mingjin withdrew its troops, and the strong attack of Xiang Yu's army was naturally in vain. On the other hand, in Xingyang, the morale of the Han army is getting higher and higher. This battle is already difficult to continue.

The Chu army camp buries the pot to cook, with Zhou Shaoyu's mouth, naturally he can't get used to this, don't talk about him, it is the little Qi Ji who has been living a hard life since he was a child, and after following Zhou Shaoyu for a while, he can't eat those foods that are difficult to swallow.

The firewood is crackling and burning, a big leg of mutton has a golden luster, and the tempting aroma of meat is overflowing, Xiao Lori looked at the big leg of mutton, swallowed hard, tugged at Zhou Shaoyu's sleeve, and said impatiently.

"Brother, brother, it's cooked, it's baked, it's ready to eat!"

Zhou Shaoyu, who looked cute and small, was very happy, rubbed his head and started the big 'method' again, and said with a smile: "What's the hurry, what else do you want, the seasonings haven't been sprinkled yet, what's delicious." ”

After that, he took out a small dagger and pulled it straight on the leg of lamb, and then took out the seasoning and sprinkled it evenly, which made the aroma even greater.

"Wow......" Little Lori couldn't help it, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, I endure, I endure, I can't be in a hurry, hold back, hold back!

Look at the soldiers who were guarding the side, all of them ran far away, no way, it was too fragrant, and it was impossible for them to have their share, so it was better to run away from sight.

"Originally, I was worried that you would not be used to eating food in the army, so I brought some food over, but now it seems that you are envious of others, I don't know if you can give a share?" A pleasant voice came from the side.

Zhou Shaoyu looked up, female! Still a beauty! And it's the classic kind! Thinking about the current position, who can walk freely in the Chu army camp except for Xiang Yu's favorite concubine Yu Ji?

Xiang Yu is really relieved. Zhou Shaoyu blinked, thought about it, and understood. In the eyes of others, it is impossible for Zhou Shaoyu to betray again in terms of today's incident, it has not been long since Xiang Yu's scolding last time, how much is it unpleasant, this time it can be regarded as a special let Yu Ji come over and release a signal of closeness? After all, I still have a little Qi Ji here.

"Sister Yu!" Little Lori was very happy, and when she saw the food box held by a few maids behind Yu Ji, she was even more happy, wow, there are so many delicious foods.

"You're welcome, sit, this leg of lamb is big enough." Zhou Shaoyu was sprinkling other spices, casually pointing to the ground, and said directly.

Yu Ji was a little dumbfounded suddenly, so that she didn't refuse to sit on the ground or anything, but she was wearing white clothes today, and when she sat like this, the indescribable part was not directly sitting in the dark, so conspicuous and embarrassing.

Xiao Qi Ji was still reliable, and jumped up and down to bring a flat stone and pasted a handkerchief, which made Yu Ji sit down. Then a few maids opened the food box one by one, and put out a few snacks and some fruits.

Zhou Shaoyu took a look, and said in his heart that he was really favored, and this kind of thing could still be made in the barracks.

This is the first time I met Yu Ji, and I don't know each other at all, not to mention that Zhou Shaoyu's identity on the face is still Xiang Yu's subordinate, and I don't know what to say for a while.

When it comes to Xiao Lori and Yu Ji, you and I seem to be chatting very happily, but when you listen carefully, they are actually some unnutritious words.

Divide the leg of mutton, Zhou Shaoyu gnawed on the mutton, took a sip of wine, had nothing to do, and simply stared at Yu Ji directly, although it is also likely to be a substitute or something, but since it can be replaced, it should not be worse than the original, do a reference analysis and analysis, and guess how beautiful the real Yu Ji can be.

(End of chapter)