Today's sky is dark, and the rain has wetted the dry ground, turning the originally yellow land into black. In this kind of weather, one should hide in the house to avoid getting wet from the rain, but there is always a group of people,

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The black banners and flags of soldiers and horses could not be unfolded because they were contaminated by rain. Raindrops the size of soybeans dripped on the soldiers' armor, and countless water droplets burst out, as if they were dancing an exciting dance.

Xiang Yu was riding his Wuyama horse. Jing Si behind him held a royal umbrella in both hands to block Xiang Yu's head. He stared at the enemy in front with a solemn expression. Even though the rain was dripping on his body, he still felt

He remained motionless just to protect Xiang Yu from the rain.

The weather today is still relatively cold. The end of the year has ended and January has arrived, but the weather is still relatively cold. Take a breath and you can still see water vapor.

But the young man opposite was standing ready. The leading man was sitting on the carriage, sitting upright, holding a bronze sword in his hand! Standing in front of the carriage, a pair of tiger eyes were shining with a cold light, and the carriage umbrella on his head was in front of him.

The rain kept dripping, blocking the young man's sight. Who could he be if he wasn't Yang Guang?

Beside Yang Guang, there were several more generals riding war horses. They were Zhang Xutuo, Xiao Mohe, Xun Linfu, Mengruhu, Qiu Rui, Heimanlong! Wang Jizhen! Wang Fuchen and his son!

Some of these people were arrogant! Some had solemn faces, or some looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. Each of them had different expressions, especially Wang Fuchen and his son. Both of them had experienced the tyranny of an overlord, and they were invincible to most people.

Yang Guang only has 20,000 soldiers and horses, but they are on par with Xiang Yu. After all, Yang Guang is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. The world is saying how brave Xiang Yu is, but in Yang Guang's view, he is just a

The courage of an ordinary man.

And Yang Guang did have the qualifications to be arrogant. Yang Guang had participated in the important war against Chen in the south during the 19th century, which also played a vital role in Yang Guang's future seizure of the throne.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes and stared at the enemy troops in front of him, and said with anger in his heart: "Yu Wenhuaji, this idiot! The enemy army only has these 20,000 men! They were lost like this. I'm really angry!"

"My lord, please calm down! Xiang Yu is a brave man who is worthy of all men! Don't underestimate him!" Wang Fuchen was greatly moved when he saw that Yang Guang was so contemptuous of Xiang Yu. He knew Xiang Yu's ability very well. In the past, the state of Lu was mighty and powerful.

Tens of thousands of troops marched south, but Xiang Yu led 50,000 troops to capture them in one day? This shows how ferocious Xiang Yu is.

Yang Guang stared at Wang Fuchen with a pair of tiger eyes, and stretched out the index finger of his left hand to stroke his beard. He said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Why! General Wang is afraid! If you are afraid, don't say anything! Just watch from the sidelines.

Come on!"

"Young Master Guang, I don't mean to do this again! I hope you will think twice!" Wang Fuchen wiped the fine sweat on his head and stared at Xiang Yu's military formation in front of him with a solemn expression, and the pressure on his body also naturally arose.

"Xiang Yu! Why are you invading our country's territory for no reason!" Yang Guang stared ahead with a stern look on his face, like a hungry wolf that was ready to move, leading his pack to declare war on a tiger.

Although the sound is loud, the sound of the rain is not small! The noisy rain is falling? Xiang Yu can only vaguely hear someone shouting to him from the opposite side.

Shouted: "Drive!"

"Woo...!" The Wuyama under his crotch was like a cold arrow shot out. He ran out quickly, his expression looking extremely dull.

Xiang Yu, who came to the front of the army formation, suddenly pointed the Canglong city-breaking halberd in his hand far ahead. He said with an indifferent expression: "Who is the enemy general? Come and see me quickly!"

When Jing Si saw Xiang Yu running out, he looked frightened and subconsciously said: "What are you doing standing still! Come with me! Hurry!"

After half a while, the people from Jing Si rushed to Xiang Yu's side. They all clenched the weapons in their hands and looked a little embarrassed. The soldiers around them all maintained their shield-holding postures, holding the spears in their hands before the war. A pair of

He stared at the enemy in front with eager eyes. As long as the enemy in front of him made the slightest movement, he would immediately protect Xiang Yu and return to the formation.

"Young Master! You must not let go of such a great opportunity! Let's kill this feather with a volley of arrows!" Seeing such a good opportunity, Wang Fuchen immediately greeted Yang Guang with a crazy look on his face. After all, there are not many such opportunities.

Yang Guang looked slightly stunned, stroking the beard on his chin, rubbing his wrists, and immediately said: "Don't panic! Let me show you this feather. You quickly find a few sharp archers and keep an eye on me."

Xiang Yu! When I come back, shoot him with thousands of arrows and kill him!"

"Young master, you can't do that! This feather has a bravery that no man can match. He can kill the enemy general with just a few strokes. It would be safer to shoot him dead with ten thousand arrows!" Wang Fuchen was sweating heavily on his head.

, the fear of Xiang Yu comes from the bottom of his heart.

"Wang Fuchen! You are inflating other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige! Get out of my way quickly! Do as I say. If you dare to say more, you will be killed without mercy!" Yang Guang shouted angrily, looking very dissatisfied.

"This... ugh!" Wang Fuchen sighed heavily. Wang Jizhen saw her father being humiliated by Yang Guang, and the anger in her heart rose involuntarily. However, Wang Fuchen didn't say anything even though the official rank was overwhelming.

What's more, it was him. Although Wang Jizhen was helpless and angry, she could only endure it.

Although Yang Guang didn't take Xiang Yu seriously, Yang Guang also saw Xiang Yu's tyranny in the grassland battle. Li Yuanba was so brave that a strong general like Lu Bu would be destroyed in his hands, let alone

Yang Guang said he was small, but Xiang Yu blocked him with one person. For his own safety, Yang Guang immediately cleared his throat and said: "As fierce as a tiger! Black dragon! You two

Follow me to meet King Xiang!"

"I obey the order of the young master!" Two loud shouts suddenly came from behind Yang Guang. There was a person on the left, with a yellow and colorful tiger head draped on his left shoulder. The fangs of the pineapple looked at him with lingering fear. He was only seven feet long.

Holding a tiger-headed bronze gun in his hand! Riding a black war horse, like a roaring tiger,

The man on the right side of Yang Guang is eight feet long, with a tiger's back and waist, a leopard's head and a swallow's jaw, and two strands of slanted hair on the sideburns that he has braided into two hair whips. Standing upside down behind him, it adds a bit of power and domineering to him. He wears a
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