"Zhang Liang... Mulan..." The man leaned on the throne of the gilded dragon seal, stroked the slender purple-embled silver hair on his forehead with his hands, and repeated the two names in his mouth.

There was silence in the Xianyang Palace. Arthur and Zhong Wuyan stood in front of the hall and reported to Ying Zheng personally all the situations they had encountered in Lingcheng. After hearing about Lingcheng, Ying Zheng fell into meditation and repeated the names of Zhang Liang and Mulan with serious eyes.

Indeed, Mulan's strength even exceeded his expectations. This first female swordsman from Tang Zhao almost killed three masters he sent. But compared to Mulan, what made Ying Zheng even more jostled was actually the Zhang Liang who had never heard of before...

"Who is this Zhang Liang...?" Ying Zheng gently stroked the throne's lines with his fingers, and asked again with a solemn look.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know where this person comes from, but I just know that he is Qin Chu's man, and that he has a strong demonic power and has a very deep understanding of Demon Blue." Arthur thought about it and then, but he could only say, "Also, the demonic power he practiced is very special. He once completely controlled Daji in an instant and blocked all his movements."

At this time, Daji had already turned into a petite and cute fox, lying quietly beside Ying Zheng, and used his gorgeous and soft big tail to surround Ying Zheng's feet, and fell intimately at Ying Zheng's feet.

"The Demonic Master.........completely controlled..." Ying Zheng's finger suddenly pressed into the trough of the throne, and then his voice was low, "There are really many masters buried in Qin Chu's territory, but unfortunately... they are all obstacles on my imperial map."

"Report to Your Majesty, I believe that Zhang Liang and Mulan, they are likely to unite with Xiang Yu and Liu Bang..." Arthur said to Ying Zheng. "Well... it must be like this..." "And... Now Xiang Yu has occupied Lingcheng - Lingcheng is the focus of the war on the Qin and Chu territory. Should we immediately send heavy troops to retake Lingcheng while they are not firmly standing?" Arthur continued, his eyes flashing slightly as he spoke.

"Yes, I also think I should take back Lingcheng as soon as possible..." Zhong Wuyan, who was standing beside him, thought about it and immediately agreed. Lingcheng's military importance is naturally extraordinary, but there are still some things that they cannot let go - the Lingcheng defenders that they had to abandon in order to escape the battlefield!

"Let's talk about it... After receiving the news, Xiang Yu immediately sent troops to seize Lingcheng. The speed was so fast that it was indeed beyond my expectations-" Ying Zheng said deeply, "But we cannot move lightly now. After all, the strength of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu cannot be underestimated... I have sent Bai Qi to Qianjiangling to mobilize all the military forces with the emperor's order, and let's talk about it when he comes back."

"Okay, you guys go down... In a short period of time, I believe Xiang Yu and the others will not make any big moves... When Bai Qi comes back, we will discuss it in full..." Ying Zheng sighed lightly and said. He thought to himself that he might have to call Bian Que back...

"As for your order, I will leave." Arthur and Zhong Wuyan slowly retreated. Before turning around, Arthur looked deeply at the man standing in the shadow of the palace. In fact, this was the first time he knew that there was Miyamoto Musashi in the Xianyang Palace...

"Do you have something to say?" Ying Zheng's eyes slightly turned, looking at the still standing in the shadow of the hall pillar, the still-moving voice of "Mulan--" quietly sounded, and Miyamoto's eyes showed a sharp sword-like sharpness, "This Tang Zhao's first female swordsman--"

"Leave it for me..." Ying Zheng quietly looked at Miyamoto in the shadow, looked at the sword marks on his left eye that had been many years, looked at the two introverted ghost swords on his waist, and looked at his will that had never changed after experiencing wind, frost, rain and snow.

This man was born for the best in the world. Ying Zheng knew that Ying Zheng had known for a long time...... - Lingcheng, the coalition camp. The smoke of cooking smoke gathered and dispersed like clouds floated up in the camp, bringing a long-lost rich life to this ruined city.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" Ji Bu, the leader of the Black Rhinoceros Group, stood by the kitchen and shouted to the soldiers in the camp. "Everyone lined up to get food, don't go into the line or crowded." "The previous Lingcheng defenders have joined our camp, so let's get along well! All the previous fights and hatreds are all gone. From now on, everyone will be brothers of the same army, and they will not separate them." Long Jie stood aside. Seeing that the Bai Beast Army and the Yuanlingcheng defenders who came to get food clearly stood in two groups, so they spoke out.

But despite this, the situation did not improve much. The Beasts Legion and the defenders of Yuanling City still stood vaguely on both sides to eat... This is inevitable. After all, they were still fighting like enemies a day ago, and their respective brothers died at the hands of each other. There are countless lives and death hatreds.

But everyone has to dissolve all of this, because they are no longer enemies. They are now standing on the same line, have a common enemy, and have a common purpose - Xiang Yu, who is standing outside the tent, looks at the lunch situation on the soldiers from afar, and just sighs softly that the situation is urgent. He can only hope that these soldiers can eliminate hatred and estrangement as soon as possible, because only a united and united army can have a chance of winning on the battlefield.

One after another, all the soldiers had lunch. Ji Bu went to the beast circle to deal with the food problems of the mounts. These wolf bears and beasts that were unstoppable on the battlefield were also filled with wind and clouds when it came to the food! After Ji Bu left, Long Qi also turned around and walked into the cooking room, found the stewards and asked, "Have the ginseng soup ordered by the King of Han to be cooked?"

"It's already done, Commander Long Qi. I simmered it on low heat for three hours, and the medicinal power of ancient ginseng has penetrated into the soup." The commander of the cook brought the porcelain cup containing the ginseng soup to Long Qi and said affirmatively to Long Qi.

"Well, give it to me." Long Qi took the ginseng soup and turned away. Long Qi walked to the north corner of the camp with the ginseng soup and came to Mulan's tent. "Miss Hua Mulan, are you here?" Long Qi stood outside the tent and asked politely. "I'm here." In the tent, Mulan said. "The King of Han said that you are weak recently. I asked me to ask the cooksmen to make a bowl of ginseng soup for you, and I've brought it to you."

"Thank you, thank you for your help, King Han." Hua Mulan was startled and replied. It was hard to refuse her affection, so she stretched out her hand from the tent. Long Qi gently placed the ginseng soup on Hua Mulan's hand. Seeing that she took the ginseng soup in, she turned around and walked away silently. To be honest, he was also a little afraid of this rumored Tang Zhao's first female swordsman.

Thinking of this, Zhonglimei turned around and prepared to return to his spare room. It was at this moment that a night patrol soldier happened to pass by the corridor. "Captain Zhongli." The night patrol soldier bowed to Zhonglimei and said. "Well..." Zhonglimei responded, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Did General Han turn off the lights so early tonight to rest?"

"Oh... the lights in the room were half the remaining ones last night, and they turned off in half an hour... I asked General Han if he wanted to change him to a new light. He didn't reply. He guessed that he probably had slept, so he didn't dare to disturb him."

"Sleep..." Zhongli Mei was thinking in a deep impression. In his impression, Han Xin never slept so early. Even though he was injured during this period, he had never slept so early... No... The more Zhongli Mei thought about it, the more wrong he was, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting: "Han Xin...Han Xin..." without a response.

"Han Xin, have you slept? It's me, Zhongli!" Still no response. In a trance, Zhongli Mei noticed a strange thing, so she subconsciously bumped into her body and directly opened the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw that the dark room was quiet and peaceful, and Han Xin's bed was empty. "Oh no!" Zhongli Mei cursed and shouted, "Where is Han Xin people?"

"This... this... I don't know. General Han was still there before..." The night patrol soldiers were shocked when they saw Zhong Limei, and became frightened. "This..." In a trance, Zhong Limei suddenly saw that the spear that had been placed on the head of the bed was gone.

Suddenly, Zhonglimei's expression changed drastically, and Han Xin left. It was at this moment that a soldier rushed out of the house, with a very frightened expression. He ran away and shouted. "Report to the commander of the regiment, Commander of the Zhongli, it's not good! General Han Xin rode a gust of wind and rushed out of Longshun City, and the grass grew a touch of fresh green in the direction of the country, and the flowers bloomed for a few red makeup. In the ancient land, the wind and flowing water, under the big toon tree, the sound was with the other people. She stood under the toon tree, with her blue eyes and soft waves, accompanied by the flute sounds blowing from her mouth, traveling through the ancient forest and pointing to the distance.

It was not until the dewdrop on the new leaves of the ancient chun tree slid down and fell on her white and tender shoulders that the cold feeling made Yu Ji come to her senses and stopped singing. She was a little lost... Yu Ji wanted to shake her head. For some reason, she could not feel the person who listened to her flute sound outside the ancient times. For more than ten days, her flute sound flute sound flute sound flute sound flute like a cool breeze, but no one was waiting for her. Perhaps it was because the man went away and could not hear her flute sound, or perhaps it was because the man was tired of listening to her flute sound and was unwilling to waste his leisure every afternoon to listen to the flute sound in the empty valley... When he thought of this, Yu Ji couldn't help but feel a little melancholy...

However, she was still willing to believe that the person went to the distance because of a very important thing and could not listen to her flute sound. She just needed to stay quietly under the ancient tree and wait for him.

Yu Ji thought this way, so every day, even though she knew that the person was not waiting, she would still come to this Chunkiji every day to play the sound of the flute. She thought that if the person came back one day, she would be able to hear her flute as soon as possible.
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