Chapter 116 Zhang Liang vomited blood, it’s fake, it’s all fake!

On the battlefield, only Wang Ben and Qinglong were paying attention to this side. Instead of worry, they had a smile on their faces.
My heart is filled with endless admiration for the Thirteenth Young Master!
The swords in their hands were still raised high, ready to kill the enemy, and they ignored the food and supplies behind them.

As time went on, a dozen or so grain piles ahead had been soaked in kerosene and were waiting to be ignited.

In front of a dozen grain piles in the rear, the rebels were ready to pour oil.

Further away, more rebels were rushing in. All the bosses' eyes were focused here.

At this moment, suddenly, "Kill!" a deafening shout was heard!

More than a dozen grain piles in front exploded instantly, and straw flew all over the sky.

Five Jinyiwei jumped out of each grain pile instantly, their embroidered spring swords flashing silver in the sunlight, their true energy flowing through their bodies, their feet leaving afterimages, and they rushed straight towards the rebels who were stationed around the grain piles.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang spat out a mouthful of blood. Even the pile of grain was fake!

His mentality completely collapsed!!!

At that moment, Zhang Liang's eyes almost burst, as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his forehead frantically.

He stared blankly at a team of Jinyiwei who suddenly jumped out from the rice pile. He felt as if his whole body was drenched in ice water, and the coldness spread from the top of his head to his toes.

It turned out that all of his plans today were part of the other party's calculations.

Those who made plausible excuses for going to the East to pay taxes.

Those who always claim that the Qin's granaries are its lifeline know that the Qin cavalry is vulnerable to a single blow.

They are all carefully woven lies and a calculated chess game.

Zhang Liang considered himself to be extremely intelligent and conceited, and was confident that no one in the Qin court could defeat him.

However, today, all his plans were discovered by others, and the cavalry attack was even more powerful than the enemy's cavalry.

In order to divide the firepower, the enemy first made a feint with 800 cavalrymen.

Then the last group of people quietly set fire to the food supplies, seemingly giving hope for survival, but in fact setting a deeper trap!
They don't really expect us to set the grain pile on fire, they're just buying time!
They waited patiently, every second adding a little more chance to their plan's success.

And their true intentions, like an invisible lock, tightly clamped Zhang Liang's heart.

This is not about delaying time, but about buying the vital moment for their escape!
The Qin army's intentions were obvious; they wanted to annihilate them all in one fell swoop!

Zhang Liang's body trembled in the cold wind, and suddenly he realized that he had to take action.

He frantically pulled out the golden gong on the horse's back and struck it three times violently!
The horn sounded, the order to withdraw was given, and the final plan was activated: escape!

Everyone, run away!
If anyone can escape, escape!
The wise men behind the Qin Dynasty and their interlocking strategies are really too terrifying!
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At this moment, Xiang Yu was even more disheartened.

His belief in invincibility was shattered under the iron hooves of the Qin cavalry, the new grain was not burned, and his last fighting spirit was gone.

The ambitions and the domineering spirit that once dominated the world have now disappeared.

He once boasted that his cavalry was invincible and firmly believed that 3,000 soldiers were enough to sweep away 50,000 enemy troops. However, he was dizzy when the Qin cavalry swung their swords on horseback. It was too terrifying and no human could resist it!

Xiang Yu woke up from his fantasy. Not to mention 3,000 killing 50,000, with this kind of fighting style, I'm afraid 50,000 can't beat 3,000! He thought he was unique and invincible in the world, but he was defeated by the incomprehensible cavalry tactics.

On the battlefield, he did not lose to the commander, the soldiers, the horse, or the command, but to the equipment!
It’s such a frustrating loss!

Obviously he could easily defeat three at once, but because he was fighting with only one arm, his opponents had to use their whole body strength to resist, and he managed to hold on for dozens of rounds.

Although his fight was frustrating, with his extraordinary martial arts strength, he was able to suppress three opponents and win with just one arm, it just took a little more time.

However, he never imagined that the short battle of less than a hundred rounds would become the critical moment for the destruction of his Xiang Yu cavalry corps!
When he finally found the opportunity to kill the enemy commander, he looked back and found that only a few of his brothers were left!
How is this fight going?
What made him even more frustrated was that he knew he was doomed to fail, but he couldn't escape immediately!

He had to tie down the enemy's main force while buying time to ignite food supplies in the rear!

But what did he fight for?
The living life of his brothers.
No, it's their heads!

While delaying time, Xiang Yu became extremely anxious, "Hurry up, hurry up!"
Every delay in breathing means the loss of several brothers’ heads!
He looked at his brothers, and even though he knew he was no match for them, he still resolutely turned back to fight.

Watching them fall from their horses one by one, Xiang Yu's heart bled.

At that moment, he almost questioned whether they paid too heavy a price to destroy the Qin's granary!

What's the harm in giving food to the enemy?
The fifty or one hundred thousand strong troops under his command were enough to sweep away the millions of Qin cavalry.

As a general who loved his soldiers like his own sons, seeing his brothers sacrificed in vain, his heart felt as if it was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives!
However, a glimmer of reason reminded him to trust Zhang Liang. His uncle Xiang Liang's instructions before leaving were still ringing in his ears, and the whole plan depended on Zhang Liang.

Xiang Yu agreed that as long as the new grain of Qin could be destroyed, all sacrifices would be worth it!
Finally, Xiang Yu persevered until the last moment.

After the tragic loss of more than half of the brothers, the team that burned the food and grass finally arrived.

Xiang Yu stared into the distance, waiting for the fire to burn brightly, and then led his men to evacuate.

However, the grain pile did not burn, but a group of enemy soldiers in brocade clothes emerged as if they had emerged from hell.

Most of those who were preparing to set fire were caught off guard and were ruthlessly killed!

Xiang Yu completely collapsed, it felt as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was splitting apart in his mind, and his soul was about to explode!
He used his brothers' lives to delay until the last moment, and this is the outcome he got in return?

Their fire attack only ignited the empty silence?

The stupid fire attacker was instantly annihilated by the Jinyiwei's ambush?
"ah--!!!!!"

Xiang Yu roared to the sky!

He hated his own powerlessness and failure to break out of the siege, and he hated even more the enemies who designed the war horse equipment. They were despicable and shameless and did not play by the rules!

Others hold the sword with one hand, but you stand and wave it, ignoring the dignity of a warrior!

And the person Xiang Yu hated the most was Zhang Liang! His schemes, his self-righteous wisdom, caused Xiang Yu's brothers to die in vain.

Knowing that they cannot win, yet letting them stay to die is extremely stupid!
Their sacrifice was worthless!
Xiang Yu swore that the first thing he would do after returning was to kill Zhang Liang!

The second thing is to gather troops, return to Daqin, and fight a decisive battle with the enemy!

Either the enemies are wiped out and I survive, or I die and the enemies survive. There is no way out!
Such a deep hatred can only be washed away by rivers of blood and mountains of bones!

(End of this chapter)