By the Yangtze River, the river water is flowing, the waves go east, the Yangtze River is rolling, and the breeze blows, and the hot weather brings a hint of coolness.

On the south bank of the Yangtze River is the large camp of the Song army. 200,000 Song troops are lined up by the Yangtze River, and camps are connected together to form the Yangtze River defense.

On the Yangtze River, there are large and small boats walking, looking vigilantly at the other side.

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, there are 100,000 Jin troops, staring at them, as if they were going to cross the Yangtze River, attack Jinling, and then conquer Lin'an and destroy the Southern Song Dynasty.

War is about to break out.

Lin'an City also followed the army southward and turmoil began.

House prices in Lin'an City have begun to fall sharply, and those who engage in real estate can lose money.

A large number of people, dignitaries and nobles fled from Lin'an City, some took boats to hide on the sea, and some went straight south, like a group of ducks running around.

The Southern Song Dynasty was in panic.

The court was trembling.

As a pro-war faction and the leader of the Northern Expedition, Han Tuozhou was also the target of impeachment.

If the war fails, someone will naturally take the blame.

There was chaos in the court.

In the blink of an eye, at night, there was a bright moon in the sky. The moon fell in the river, and the water waves rippled, with an indescribable beauty.

Xiang Yu appeared by the Yangtze River, looking at the Yangtze River, but was recalling it.

He is a hero in life, and a hero in death. He still misses Xiang Yu and refuses to cross the Yangtze River.

Because we traveled through the past and changed the past, Xiang Yu committed suicide by slashing his throat in Wujiang in history, and did not happen.

The talented woman Li Qingzhao still exists, but she misses this peerless famous article.

Brush.

With his figure flashing, Xiang Yu walked on the river, floating on the water, running fast on the Yangtze River.

The meeting lasted only a few breaths and arrived at the north bank of the Yangtze River.

His figure flashed, and his footsteps were like a cat, silent and breathless, and he quickly approached the Jin army camp.

When approaching the Jin army camp, I felt the breath of the camp and vaguely felt a powerful aura, with a great master lurking in it.

It is obvious that the Jin army marshal has master guards around him, and his cultivation is not low, at least at the level of the five wise men. It is very difficult to assassinate the Jin army marshal.

With the urge to activate the double pupils, lines suddenly appeared in the void, and there were also flames of luck. Different luck. Most Jin soldiers only had white luck or gray luck. They were typical passers-by A and passers-by B, and they were cannon fodder.

Some people have red luck, which means they have a strong luck and a broad future, at least at the level of generals.

There are several other luck, which are blue, at least kings and princes.

The fortunes of these people are not fixed, but change frequently. There are white fortunes that turn into red fortunes, red fortunes that turn into blue fortunes, and there are red fortunes that turn into white fortunes.

Among the people I knew, the five-magic fortune was mainly blue, and the periphery of the blue was light red;

The eunuch of Sunflower has more fortune, mainly blue, and a large amount of fortune on the outside turns into red.

The Emperor of Song Dynasty had the strongest luck, mainly dark blue luck, and had a faint golden luck on the outside.

To a certain extent, the emperor is the real son of luck, and the luck is the strongest.

This rich luck comes from the blessing of the throne. Because of the blessing of the throne, it is such a rich luck; once the emperor is lost, the luck may instantly turn white or even gray.

There is the Jin Kingdom in the north, the Xixia Kingdom in the northwest, the Southern Song Dynasty in the south, and the Mongolian Kingdom in the north. Because China is not unified, the emperor's fortune is also scattered.

Therefore, the fortune of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was only dark blue, and the outer edge was light gold.

If it were a unified emperor, all his luck would turn into gold.

If it were the founding emperor, his luck would completely turn into pure gold.

"Huh."

Suddenly, Xiang Yu discovered that there was a sense of luck in the Jin army camp, and the luck turned into a faint golden color.

The color of luck surpassed the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

"Is it the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom?"

Seeing such a strong color of luck, Xiang Yu frowned slightly, but soon shook his head, because this person's luck was strong and golden, but he did not have dragon energy.

It seemed that I felt something, and the golden luck moved quickly, moving towards the position where Xiang Yu was.

It seemed to have discovered him.

"interesting."

Xiang Yu's figure flashed, heading northwest, running twenty miles away, and staying.

The figure kept approaching and gradually revealed its true colors.

This is a heroic and sturdy man with a big beard on his chin, very masculine charm, with a body of 1.9 meters, burly and powerful, and his eyes are bright like stars.

He looks like a Jurchen dress and stands there, like Mount Tai, and can easily become the focus and be noticed by the world.

He held a heavy sword in his hand, without a sharp edge, and there was no open seal on both sides, like a huge iron rod or ruler.

It's like a Xuan Chong ruler that eliminates inflammation in the sky.

Looking at the man, Xiang Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was excited, and there seemed to be a slight threat.

The man in front of him was even more dangerous than the five great masters. The most powerful Wang Chongyang was not as good as the man in front of him.

The breath of his body was converging, and the Hunyuan was united. He did not have the celestial and human sympathy like the Grand Master. The acupoints kept breathing in spiritual energy, and seemed extremely ordinary.

But Xiang Yu said, "Are you Dugu Kang?"

"Yes." said the rough man.

Xiang Yu said: "You have surpassed the Grand Master and entered the extraordinary realm."

"Yes, I have been lucky recently and entered this realm." The rough man said calmly: "After entering the extraordinary realm, he thought he had no opponents. The so-called five wise men and the so-called sunflower eunuch are just like this. He just punched him."

Speaking of this, he punched the void, and the void was trembling slightly.

"But I met you. This is my greatest luck." The rough man said.

"I also want to fight for the extraordinary." Xiang Yu said, his eyes full of excitement, "By the way, when the eunuch Kuihua protected Zhao Gou and went south, he was blocked by you. Why did you let them go?"

"The truth is still a lie," Dugu Kang asked.

"What about lies and what about the truth?" Xiang Yu asked.

Dugu Kang said: "Like lies, heroes cherish heroes, and they can't bear it, so they let go of the eunuch of Sunflower; as for the truth, Zhao Gou is alive, and it is better for me than death."

"Zhao Gou is alive, comparable to the top ten Jin troops."

Xiang Yu was speechless.

The surrendered faction is too threatening, and one Wang Jingwei is comparable to the 300,000 Japanese troops.

Unfortunately, among the kneeling statues in West Lake in later generations, there was only Qin Hui and Zhao Gou, which has to be said to be a pity.

Dugu Kang said, "You are here to assassinate."

Xiang Yu said: "Yes."

Dugu Kang said: "The prerequisite for peace talks was to kill Yue Fei. Yue Fei's head was sent to discuss peace talks. Sure enough, Yue Fei's head was sent to the King of Wei soon after."

"Now it's a peace talk. The prerequisite for peace talks is to kill Han Tuozhou and send his head up as a plea. Do you think the monarch and minister of the Song Dynasty will agree?"

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