Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 685 Subduing Yan Bing (8)
The flags fluttered, teams of cavalry passed by swiftly, the sword armor was bright, and the neighing of horses mixed with the voices of people. The preparations before the battle seemed even more bleak and full of murderous aura. The smell made the whole camp feel awe-inspiring.

"Report!"

A soldier rushed into the big tent of the Chinese army and said loudly: "General, there is one person outside the tent asking for an audience. He calls himself Han Xin, is proficient in civil and military strategy, and is willing to become the general's strategy general!"

"General strategist?"

Xiang Yu stood up abruptly, with serious eyes, and said: "Hmph, Han Xin?! Let him in immediately, I want to see how this notorious man has a strategy in mind!"

"Yes!"

Not long after, accompanied by faint footsteps, Han Xin, holding an iron sword, boldly stepped into the big tent, folded his fists and bowed to the ground on one knee, and said in a deep voice, "Huaiyin Han Xin, see General Xiang!"

Xiang Yu raised his eyes and said, "You are Han Xin, and you were the one who hurt Leiyun under my tent at the Yan State Sword Seizing Ceremony?"

Han Xin raised his head awe-inspiringly and said, "Exactly, General Xiang, the Sword Seizing Conference is a place for fighting. Swords have no eyes, and it was not my intention to hurt General Leiyun. I hope General Xiang will be aware of it."

Xiang Yu nodded and said, "Han Xin, you claim to have a strategic strategy, but tell me, what is a strategic strategy?"

Han Xin had a well-thought-out plan, and said in a deep voice: "A strategist, if you use his light lightly, you will be injured when you move it. Mind strength and femininity are all essential, I have little knowledge, but I also know that the old saying goes..."

"and many more!"

Xiang Yu suddenly opened his five fingers, with a faint smile on his face: "Han Xin, I heard that when you were in Huaiyin, you were favored by your mother and humiliated by your crotch in the market. Is this true?"

Han Xin was shocked, his face was livid, his expression was quite embarrassing, his veins were bulging, and he said in a low voice: "It is true..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiang Yu pointed at Han Xin with his hand, and shouted loudly: "How dare you boast and talk under my tent, what a joke? Under Xiang Yu's tent, everyone is a brave soldier who is loyal and courageous, and would rather die than live General, how can we tolerate you, a scum who is just trying to survive? Come on, immediately drive this man out of the way, and never allow him to enter my Chu army's tent!"

Immediately, Han Xin was terrified, stood up abruptly, raised his sword and said angrily: "Xiang Yu, you arrogant reckless man, I, Han Xin, who is full of strategy, am so humiliated by you!"

"Why, do you want to do it?"

Xiang Yu suddenly flew forward, opened one hand, and his five fingers turned into terrifying palm prints. The huge light palm energy instantly enveloped Han Xin. Han Xin let out a miserable snort, and flew back with blood spurting from his mouth. His whole body seemed disconnected. It fell out of the big tent like a kite, and rolled along the ground for a long distance, with trails of blood.

The generals under Xiang Yu's tent were stunned, and everyone could see that Han Xin possessed the strength of the first-level starry sky, but under Xiang Yu's palm, he was severely injured without even a trace of resistance, and completely lost his combat power. In front of him, Xiang Yu, who wanted to avenge Xiang Liang's death in battle, looked like a mad lion, and the power that erupted was simply beyond the ability of human beings to resist.

(End of this chapter)