Chapter 1 The Reincarnation of the Overlord

Author: Magic Prince

Chapter 1 The Reincarnation of the Overlord

I also heard that Concubine Yu was crying in Gaixia, and she was frightened at the beginning of the fight and ended with a song of distress.

The sea turns into a mulberry field, and history will remember your peerless appearance.

As time passes, history will forever remember your heroic ambitions.

The mist of history cannot cover up your splendor.

The horse is galloping, the tip of the spear is cold, the pride is overwhelming, the sky is dark and the earth is dark!

The setting sun is like blood, the energy rushes into the sky, the cauldron sinks the boat, and a unique song is composed!

Even the bright clothes and angry horses, the flying pride, and the thousands of troops cannot stop your galloping.

As the Wujiang River rolled, all the eight thousand soldiers were killed by the sword. They were beset with enemies on all sides, and the hero was left alone.

You lower your head and remain silent, your gown stained with blood, have you ever remembered that the palace has nine layers, the bright moon is vast, you dance to the wine, the mountains and rivers are boundless.

A song of tears for a beauty, a hero's heart is broken, he is drunk with a thousand years of achievements, and is filled with sorrow for thousands of miles.

A hero is short of breath, but a son and daughter are in love!

In the next battle at Gai, Xiang Yu was surrounded and embattled on all sides. All eight thousand of his followers were gone, and only dozens of cavalry were with Xiang Yu. They were all too exhausted to fight anymore. The Han soldiers did not relax at all, and wanted to force Xiang Yu to death in the Wujiang River.

by the side.

Yesterday in the tent, Xiang Yu and Yu Ji looked at each other and cried, thinking how heroic and invincible they would be in the future, but in the blink of an eye they would end up in this situation.

The power is overwhelming and the world is overwhelming, but the times are unfavorable and the glory is not gone. What can be done if the glory is not gone! What can you do if you are worried!

Yu Ji drew her sword and killed herself, leaving Xiang Yu alone to sigh in sorrow.

"The Han soldiers have taken over the territory, and there are songs of distress from all directions. The king is exhausted, and how can I survive as a lowly concubine?"

The words are especially in my ears.

"I, Xiang Yu, have no face to see my elders in Jiangdong, so I go underground to reunite with Yu Ji."

Xiang Yu's heroic spirit flew away with the wind, drifting across the rivers and into the distance of the horizon. Xiang Yu, the proud king of Western Chu, committed suicide. He left endless regrets behind him. If he was willing to bear the humiliation and cross the Wujiang River, who would

It can be said that it is impossible to lead the Jiangdong soldiers back to fight again.

Since then, with the death of Xiang Yu, the world has returned to Liu Bang, and the country has been named Han. The past four hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Han Dynasty has experienced many ups and downs in the past few hundred years.

Yu has been disturbed by internal and external troubles several times, and once reached the point of national crisis and almost subjugation.

However, the energy was still not exhausted in the end. For nearly two hundred years since the Guangwu Zhongxing, the Eastern Han Dynasty had become more and more corrupt since the two emperors Hengling and they sold their official positions and titles for the sake of enjoyment, putting the people of the world in dire straits.

Let's say that Xiang Yu's heroic soul has been wandering in the world since he committed suicide. Because he was unwilling and resentful in his heart, and was nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, he did not enter reincarnation, but he did not become an ordinary person.

The lonely ghosts have been wandering among the green mountains and green streams for hundreds of years.

Although the world is huge, there is no room for his voice. After all, he is a lonely soul. Even if he is unwilling to do anything, there is nothing he can do. However, things sometimes change between heaven and earth.

On this day, Xiang Yu's soul felt some kind of call from afar. For hundreds of years, his soul had been in a state of sleep and silence most of the time, and had never felt such a mysterious call from afar.

Under the power of this summons, Xiang Yu's soul gradually came to life, drifting like smoke toward the place that summoned him.

"I will definitely make you pay the price!" A rather resentful and low voice came from a simple thatched house, and his words were full of deep hatred for certain people and certain things.

A thin-looking young man was kneeling with his legs on the rough mud floor. His left hand held a small knife. It seemed that the small knife had already cut through his arm, and was cut open all the way down from the top of the forearm.

There was a long gash. The wound was not deep, but blood was already dripping to the ground.

As the blood trickled out, the young man's originally bloodless face gradually turned pale. With the last trace of nostalgia for this world in his eyes, the light quietly disappeared.

"Xiang Yu, King of Chu, you must punish them on my behalf and punish this sinful world!"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was hard to hear clearly. The hot blood flowing out of him also began to dry up slowly. For a long time, no one discovered what happened in this thatched house, just like this place.

It has been completely forgotten by the world.

When the eyes of this body opened again, the soul of his original owner had drifted to the underworld. Even though he had too much dissatisfaction and hatred for this world, since he chose to use this method of summoning heroic spirits to seize

Without the magic of his own body, his soul will no longer be able to exist in this world for a moment.

However, his hatred will remain, and it will secretly influence and drive the person who took his body to avenge him. What's more, he knows very well who the heroic spirit he has recruited is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu.

People who leave this world with all kinds of hatred and reluctance.

When he slit his throat on the edge of Wujiang River, he was so decisive, as if he no longer had any nostalgia for anything in the world. Perhaps when Yu Ji fell in front of him, he had already lost his mind.

He was determined to live alone in the world, but he was not able to reunite with Yu Ji after his death.

With endless hatred, the soul is left in the world, but there is no way to do anything. This kind of pain is endless.

Finally, when this day came, fate played another joke on him. When he woke up again in the body of this extremely ordinary young man, he was no longer the powerful and powerful man he was back then.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, is now just a commoner, and he is still the kind of commoner who has nothing. He no longer has the status of a noble, he no longer has the status of an uncle like a master or a father, and he no longer has the power to lift the cauldron.

But as long as the faith in his heart remains, that unparalleled hero will eventually come back one day.

In the chaotic times of the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he and a group of heroes composed heroic epics.

Xiang Yu opened his eyes. He had not looked at the world from a living person's perspective for nearly four hundred years. This feeling seemed familiar but also quite strange.

What caught his eye was an empty thatched house with uneven ground and some gravel and mud scattered inside. The light was a little dim. Most of the only window was artificially blocked, leaving only a faint ray of light.

The sunlight passed through the gap and entered the house.

The sun should be shining brightly outside, but it was dark inside. Even so, he could still detect the blood on the ground. Even though nearly four hundred years had passed, Xiang Yu was still very familiar with the smell of blood.

The aura could be seen everywhere on the battlefield, so he soon discovered the long bloody gash on his right arm.

The blood flowing outward from the wound has gradually become less and less. He moves his arm slightly, and the burning pain rushes towards him. What a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. The dead will not feel pain. Then I

Are you alive now?

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and the memories of his past and present lives were turbulent. Sometimes there were stormy seas, sometimes turbulent undercurrents, sometimes it rained and the sky cleared, sometimes it was stormy. Fragments of scenes flashed through it. Finally, he heard clearly one sentence, a full sentence.

Words of pain and hatred.

"Xiang Yu, King of Chu, you must punish them on my behalf and punish this sinful world!"

Some memories of the owner of this body resurfaced. It turned out that his original name was Zhou Zhuo, he was just sixteen years old this year, and he was a farmer living nearby. His family originally had his parents and two older brothers. A few years ago, he

The two elder brothers left home and went to Yuzhou in the south to join the army. There was no news from them for several years, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Zhou Zhuo's parents also left him one after another because they were infected with the disease, which made him immersed in deep sadness. After his parents died, a local powerful took a fancy to his family's house and fields.

After his death, he was left alone, unable to fight against these powerful people. He could only watch his home being taken over.

Now this thatched house is a dilapidated hut in a remote area. The roof is leaking and air leaking. The dark corners of the house are covered with spider webs, and some small insects are walking back and forth on the uneven ground.

At the beginning, Xiang Yu actually didn't realize that his consciousness had taken over this young man. During his long sleep, his soul had already become a little dull, and the things in the world were already far away from him.

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It will take some time for him to adapt again, to this new body, and to this new era.
Chapter completed!