Chapter 107

Just then, a series of panicked footsteps came from outside!

Immediately after, a large group of people outside were shouting to see him!

"What is it!"

Xiang Yu was furious and directly pulled open the curtain to look!

And at this look, he was shocked.

Four or five people were carrying a stretcher!

And the soldier on the stretcher was in a miserable state.

First, his arm had turned into pulp!

And then, his thigh had also turned into pulp!

"This... this... what happened?"

Xiang Yu was extremely shocked.

At this moment, Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo also rushed over.

Seeing this scene, they were also extremely shocked!

The soldier, hanging on by a thread, said weakly: "That man... that man... he is so formidable!"

"The fifty of us, under his pair of hammers, were like little chicks; he smashed one with each hammer, turning them all into pulp!"

"I... I was just unlucky enough to be grazed by his hammer, and my arm was gone!"

"Finally, in the accidental injury, his hammer smashed my leg, and my leg was gone too!"

"But to let me deliver the message, he didn't kill me, and he even put me on the horse’s back and let me come back!"

"General... this man... this man is so formidable!"

The soldier trembled as he spoke weakly.

And once these words were out, Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo were all stunned!

Xiang Yu, in a rage, picked up the Eight-Treasure Tuolong Spear again and was about to go over.

But... he was stopped by Xiang Liang once again:

"Yu’er, don't be impulsive; fifty people couldn't take him down, this man is indeed quite formidable!"

"If it comes to a one-on-one fight, even if he isn't as good as you, he probably isn't far off!"

"But as the commander-in-chief of an army, you still must not act rashly; send five hundred people to capture him!"

"Five hundred people, even the legendary Sword Saint Ge Nie probably couldn't resist five hundred people on his own, right!"

Xiang Liang was persuading him.

Xiang Bo was also persuading him: "Yes, Yu’er, your uncle is right; you are the commander-in-chief of an army, if something goes wrong..."

The two persuaded him together, and finally, they managed to talk Xiang Yu down!

But this time, he began to personally select the soldiers!

He selected five hundred of the most outstanding soldiers and gave a death order to capture this man alive!

At this moment, he felt nothing but rage!

He swore that once he caught this man, he would definitely cut him into a thousand pieces!

After saying this, he went back to sleep in a huff!

But Xiang Liang did not sleep; he always had a vague, bad premonition!

If he didn't get news, he couldn't fall asleep!

In the blink of an eye, the night passed!

And just as the sky was beginning to brighten, finally, the sound of horse hooves came from afar!

Another soldier covered in blood had returned.

And seeing that only he had returned, Xiang Liang’s heart was shocked on the spot!

At that moment, the unease from last night instantly became intense!

He hurriedly ran out of the tent to look!

And at this look, Xiang Liang was scared silly.

It was true that there was someone on the horse’s back!

But... that was a dead person!

He had been tied to the horse’s back and brought back.

What is this for?

Delivering a message?

No!

A provocation!

But it also conveyed a message, which was... the five hundred people might all be dead!

"Five hundred people... all dead?"

Xiang Bo, who had rushed over, saw the scene before him and was stunned on the spot.

His face was full of shock, full of disbelief!

You must know, that was five hundred people!

And, they were the five hundred people Xiang Yu personally selected, and they were just gone like that?

At this moment, whether it was Xiang Bo or Xiang Liang, their scalps were all tingling!

And just at this time, Xiang Yu came out; seeing the corpse on the horse’s back and looking at the expressions of Xiang Bo and Xiang Liang, he instantly understood something!

At this moment, he was furious and, without saying a word, picked up the Eight-Treasure Tuolong Spear again!

And this time, no matter how Xiang Bo or Xiang Liang tried to stop him, they couldn't!

At the critical moment, it was Xiang Liang who slapped Xiang Yu across the face, stopping his impulse!

"Uncle, why stop me!"

Xiang Yu was furious!

Xiang Liang said, disappointed that he wouldn't live up to expectations:

"Yu’er, use your brain!"

"Does a god-like man who can kill five hundred people exist in this world?"

"And, what if this is a trap and ambush set by the Qin Army?"

"One person fighting five hundred, all five hundred killed; how high is the credibility of such a thing?"

"Even if you can't fight, can't you run?"

"If you go over impulsively, what if you fall into a trap?"

"Then..."

Xiang Yu gripped the spear shaft, his anger soaring to the sky: "According to what Uncle says, then what should be done?"

Xiang Bo said:

"Send a thousand people; I don't believe we can't take him down!"

Xiang Liang said angrily: "Nonsense!"

"First we lost fifty, then five hundred, and now we are going to lose another thousand?"

"This is definitely a trap without a doubt; we don't need to pay any attention to it!"

Xiang Bo frowned and said: "Is it possible... that this is not a trap, but that there really is someone who can fight five hundred, or even... one thousand, or even ten thousand?"

He spoke!

And once these words were out, Xiang Liang’s hair stood on end instantly!

Almost at that very moment, he thought of one person!

Li Li Yuanba!

Rumor has it that he once killed fifty thousand soldiers of the Xianyang Palace garrison alone!

It was precisely because of this person that Ying Su was able to succeed in his rebellion!

But... after thinking about it for a moment, he quickly shook his head: ".Possible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Ying Su has only been on the throne for three months, his foundation is unstable, and he relies entirely on Li Li Yuanba to intimidate the imperial court!"

"At this time, if he sent Li Li Yuanba out, what would he do in Xianyang City?"

"And... how could you believe something like one person fighting fifty thousand?"