Quick time travel villain professional

Chapter 751

There was a commotion among the soldiers, and the sound of the horseshoes of the Han army was getting closer and closer. At this time, a small sergeant stood up, "Overlord, what you said is true? As long as there is only one person's head, these are all mine?"

"Yes, no matter whose heads it is, as long as you take them back with your own hands, they are yours."

"But I am alone, even if I can take off the enemy's head, how can I come back?" The soldier asked what many people wanted to ask, yes, even if I went to kill the enemy, it is hard to say whether I can come back and enjoy such things Woolen cloth!

"Don't worry, I will accompany you personally. If you can't come back, I can't come back either." This sentence exploded, and Xiang Yu's loyal subordinates objected one after another. It was too risky.

But the little soldier felt relieved. He was a child of a poor family. He came out to serve as a soldier for a living. The soldiers looked at the majestic and domineering overlord, and it was worth it to die with Xichu's domineering.

"Okay, then I'll try." The little soldier straightened his chest and spoke firmly.

Jing Ruhua looked at the little soldier, nodded, and ordered his subordinates to bring him a horse. When he got on the horse, Jing Ruhua said to the soldiers, "If I come back in a stick of incense, wait You can choose your own title!"

This sentence also has the meaning of breaking the boat. The soldiers who followed Xiang Yu on the battlefield knew his character best. They would rather die than bow their heads. grasp.

Looking at the backs of the two men riding away, the soldiers had infinite hopes in their hearts, as if they would have the hope of victory as long as he was around.

"Overlord of Western Chu, brave and invincible." Someone shouted, and the soldiers shouted loudly as if they had found hope, and the point of retreat affected by Chu Ge disappeared in the roar.

The little soldier looked at the Overlord Xiang Yu galloping in front of him. The night wind blew away his shirt. His whole body was as sharp as a blade, and he dominated the world. He finally understood why he was called the Overlord of Western Chu. No one is more suitable than him.

Originally, he had a little fear, but his heart began to ignite a raging war. Even if he is a son of a poor family, he can still fight on the battlefield and become a marquis. At this moment, the little soldier burst out with infinite courage and strength. There was also a strange brilliance on the dark little face, as if he was about to face not a thousand troops, but a golden road.

In the dark night, the torches were brightly lit, forming a wall of fire, and the scene was picturesque. The horses were reined in, and they rode to stand less than one kilometer away from the enemy.

"Who?" As soon as they arrived, the enemy army had already spotted them and shouted loudly.

It was not the first time for the little man to go to the battlefield, and it was indeed the first time that he faced thousands of troops alone, so he shrank a little.

"Don't be afraid, even if you die in battle, you will die with honor." Jing Ruhua's voice seemed to have magical powers, calming down the fear in the little man's heart, straightening his spine, looking at the enemy's camp and shouting loudly, " Liu Bang hastened to come out to meet your grandfather, you despicable villain, the overlord helped you save your life, you didn’t know how to be grateful, and even bit back, you should be cast aside by the people of the world.”

The little man didn't have the confidence to speak at first, but the more he spoke, the more vigorously he spoke, as if he had vented all the emotions in his heart.

The enemy didn't wait for patience, but seeing that there were only two people on the other side, and they didn't have the whole army, they sent a pair of cavalry.

"Take it." Jing Ruhua tossed his hand away, and the little man stretched out his hand, looking at the knife in his hand, it was shining coldly in the dark night, it could be seen that it was a good knife.

"Thank you Overlord."