Only three hundred thousand soldiers were left on the vast battlefield.
The vassals gathered in Xiangyu's tent once again.
"General Xiang, what should we do now?"
Xiangyu sat at the head of the table in silence. Fan Zeng sat at the side with a frown.
Fan Zeng was extremely sensitive after being captured. Fan Zeng could sense that the other vassals were looking at him strangely, or perhaps mockingly.
In fact, the vassals were not in the mood to do so.
After a long while, one of the vassals said carefully, "Why don't we surrender?"
The air in the tent froze, as if it had touched a taboo.
"Bastard!"
The silent Xiangyu suddenly flew into a rage. He slammed his palm on the table, sending wine flying everywhere.
"Even if we die in battle, we can't surrender to the Qin traitors."
Xiangyu's voice was powerful and domineering.
The vassals shuddered. Recalling Xiangyu's dominance on the battlefield, the cowardly ones turned pale.
"I'll be the first to kill anyone who dares to surrender."
Xiangyu looked around, his eyes filled with murderous intent. His words were dripping with blood.
Absolute silence. Not a single sound could be heard.
The Overlord's Wrath would bleed for five steps.
Even so, the vassals did not give up on their plans.
The vassals were not fools, nor were they as hot-blooded as Xiangyu.
When the uprising started, their original intention was to overthrow the tyranny of the Qin Dynasty. By the time they gained power, their original intention had changed to personal power.
Seeing that there was no hope of victory, how many of them would mourn?
Blood was warm, but the hearts of men were cold.
The vassals appeared to submit to Xiangyu's tyranny, but they had already made up their minds.
Rather than waiting for death, they might as well drag out an ignoble existence.
In the end, the meeting ended on a sour note. The vassals could not reach a consensus with Xiangyu.
After the vassals left, Xiangyu smashed his wine cup in anger.
"A bunch of bastards!"
Fan Zeng sat at the side and said gloomily, "General, did you see that?"
Xiangyu did not speak, his face darkening.
"Their eyes are already showing signs of retreat. Without the Qin army's oppression, these spineless people will surrender. "
Fan Zeng's tone was indescribably gloomy.
Xiangyu still did not speak, but he looked at Fan Zeng with a cold gaze.
The atmosphere in the tent was unusually awkward.
Fan Zeng flew into a rage out of humiliation when he saw this, and he flicked his sleeve and left.
Several days later, the armies of the various vassal states could no longer hold on and surrendered.
The provisions in the camp could not even last a day. If they didn't surrender, they would starve to death.
Even if they didn't starve to death, how could a group of soldiers who couldn't even fill their stomachs be able to resist the attack of the Qin army? Since that was the case, he might as well just surrender.
With just tens of thousands of Chu soldiers, they could not suppress the army of more than two hundred thousand. Xiang Yu's threat was just empty words. In front of an army, a single person's bravery was insignificant.
No matter how much hatred Xiang Yu had, he could not lead the Chu army to attack the armies of the feudal vassals. If that was the case, it would only cause pain to those close to him and delight his enemies.
The Qin Dynasty's mutant army was dissatisfied with the Vassal army's surrender. They were still hoping to earn some contribution points through this final battle.
According to the war's settings, once an NPC army surrendered, the Inhuman army couldn't kill them.
The surrendered soldiers were all handed over to Zhang Han's army to be detained.
The lords could only stomp their feet and curse the feudal vassals for being spineless as they sighed helplessly.
Gaia was extremely shrewd. Once the balance between the two sides was broken, there would be no room for the players to take advantage of the situation. It was the same in the previous battle of Changping.
The battle ended the moment the Zhao army surrendered, not giving the mutant army a chance to kill the captives.
Even the Chu army could not hold on after the armies of the feudal vassals surrendered.
Most of this Chu army had been taken from Song Yi by Xiang Yu. They were not his trusted troops. Thus, at this juncture, the Chu army did not necessarily have to listen to Xiang Yu's commands.
Xiang Yu's true trusted troops were only three thousand Jiangdong warriors. After a series of battles, there were only two thousand left.
What was even more unacceptable to Xiangyu was that as the mutant army retreated, the generals under his command also left him one by one, following their new master to the Main Plane to further their development.
Ying Bu, Long Qi, Ji Bu, and Zhong Limei were all killed. Following the retreat of the four generals, the last of the Inhuman Legion also left.
The entire volunteer army was left with only the two thousand Jiangdong warriors led by Xiang Yu.
Everyone was deserted.
In the end, even Fan Zeng left Xiang Yu.
In order to save Fan Zeng, Xiang Yu gave up on Han Xin's plan, which was equivalent to giving up on his last chance of survival.
Ironically, Fan Zeng left him in the end.
The human heart was complicated and hard to fathom.
Besieged on all sides.
Truly besieged on all sides.
It was indeed ironic that the famous besieged on all sides would play out in advance in this nameless canyon.
Overlord Xiang Yu was officially at the end of his road.
This was the last battle.
Xiang Yu would never surrender.
There were only overlords who died in battle, not those who surrendered.
After receiving the news, Ouyang Shuo led his troops to the main battlefield to witness this last battle.
The majestic Qin army marched out of the city and formed a formation outside the city.
To show respect, the Qin army sent out their strongest formation.
In terms of generals, it was still led by E Lai, Zhang Liao, Qin Qiong, and Wang Bei. In terms of soldiers, the Qin army also sent out their strongest formation — the Featherwood Guards and the Mountain Barbarian Heavy Infantry Brigade.
Only the Featherwood Guards, with their military soul, dared to face the Jiangdong warriors head-on. The armies of the other lords did not dare to enter the field to face such a group of fierce beasts.
Even so, Ouyang Shuo still sent the Mountain Barbarian Heavy Infantry Brigade to cooperate. The combination of shield and spear could often produce an effect that was greater than two.
This was the pinnacle of the battle.
There was no warm-up, no cheering.
Both sides fought with all their strength from the start, leaving no room for maneuver.
Silence. The whole valley fell into silence.
Only the sound of weapons clashing echoed in the canyon.
The millions of spectators were completely silent as they watched this unparalleled battle in silence.
There was no cheering, no cheering.
Gazing at him was the best form of praise.
This battle caused the mountains and rivers to change color, and the sun and moon to lose their luster.
The sun was setting in the west and setting in the west.
Xiang Yu rode on the Black Stallion, looking around with a blank look in his eyes.
The warhorses neighed, and blood flowed like a river.
Two thousand Jiangdong warriors could no longer stand up.
The invincible Jiangdong warriors were finally defeated in front of the Featherwood Guards.
With the cooperation of the Mountain Barbarian warriors, the Featherwood Guards used Tang knives to defend the glory of Shanhai City.
In this battle, the Featherwood Guards lost more than a thousand men, suffering heavy losses.
Even so, the lords of the Qin Dynasty's camp looked at the Featherwood Guards with awe.
What kind of army was this?
The lords had experienced the bravery of the Jiangdong warriors. It was such a group of monsters that fell under the saber of the Featherwood Guards. It was really chilling.
A system notification suddenly sounded in Ouyang Shuo's ears.
"System notification: Congratulations to player Not Saying You Have No Clothes. The Featherwood Guards have condensed the military soul after a series of bloody battles. They beheaded the Jiangdong warriors and completed the tempering. Their blood qi is monstrous, and they are officially promoted to Divine Martial Guards."
The surviving one thousand and four hundred Featherwood Guards exuded a frightening aura. Their murderous aura was monstrous, and their blood qi lingered.
Behind each Featherwood Guard, a red light flashed, and a scarlet cloak appeared. Upon closer inspection, it was actually made with reference to Ouyang Shuo's cloak.
Both sides of the cloak were embroidered with golden fish dragons, looking extremely domineering.
[Name]: Divine Martial Cloak (Dark Gold)
[Attributes]: Increases morale by 40, combat power by 45, movement speed by 25.
[Characteristics]: Divine Martial (After activation, reincarnate once without loss. Can only be activated once)
[Evaluation]: Divine Martial Guard's exclusive cloak. Limited to three thousand. Symbol of the Divine Martial Guard. Exclusive equipment. Cannot be dropped, traded, or unequipped. Follows you in life and death.
Domineering!
The Featherwood Guard was officially renamed to the Divine Martial Guard by Gaia. Limited to three thousand. Every new member would automatically receive a [Divine Martial Cloak].
After equipping the Divine Martial Cloak, the Divine Martial Guard's combat power would increase by almost half.
If they were to fight the Jiangdong warriors again, even without the cooperation of the mountain barbarian infantry, the Divine Martial Guard would still be able to take them down.
The change of the Divine Martial Guard shocked and envied the lords present.
Even a fool knew that the Featherwood Guard had obtained great benefits.
From today onwards, the Divine Martial Guard would become the symbol of Ouyang Shuo.
In this vast world, there was only one army.
The Divine Martial Guard was not the main character of the battlefield.
The focus of the audience was gathered on Xiangyu.
Some of the lords were already somewhat restless, wanting to forcefully take the honor of killing Xiangyu. The reason why they did not make a move was firstly because they were worried about Xiangyu's sudden counterattack, and secondly because of the Mountainsea Alliance.
Everyone knew that the Mountainsea Alliance, or rather, Shanhai City, was the greatest contributor to killing Xiangyu.
After four battles, Ouyang Shuo's prestige among the lords increased day by day. At least for now, no lord dared to touch the tiger's whiskers of Shanhai City.
Ouyang Shuo rode his horse and came before Xiangyu.
"Who are you? Tell me your name. I don't kill nameless people."
Although Xiangyu was in dire straits, his domineering aura did not diminish. He noticed that even Bai Qi, E Lai, and the other generals were abnormally respectful to this young man.
Ouyang Shuo smiled and said, "How can a man without clothes? Greetings, General Xiang."
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shuo's words did not contain any hint of gunpowder.
"Hmph." Xiangyu did not fall for it. He said, "You want me to surrender? Impossible. "
Ouyang Shuo glanced at Xiangyu, shook his head, and said indifferently, "Kill yourself!"
As soon as he said that, the group of lords was in an uproar.
They could not understand why Ouyang Shuo would give up the reward that was within his grasp.
Little did they know that heroes cherished heroes.
Ouyang Shuo did not want to see the overlord of a generation die in the hands of thieves. 'Fine, let the Overlord of Western Chu return to his original path.'
Xiangyu heard this and did not say anything.
After a long time, he said, "How can a man without clothes? I will remember you. I owe you a favor. "
After saying that, Xiangyu did not have any reluctance to leave and calmly drew his sword to commit suicide.
The overlord of a generation, Xiangyu, had finally died by his own sword.
The beautiful sunset was like blood. (To be continued.)
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