Empire's Summoning Generals System

Chapter 638

"Father and son of the Long family are really incompetent!"

When Xiang Yu heard the news from Fan Ji, he immediately cursed inwardly, feeling a little regretful, he should have known about Liu De's life earlier, otherwise, why did it drag on to this point.

"Forget it! It's just a lot of work!"

Xiang Yu immediately shouted: "Order Xiang Fan, Xiang Ding, Li Fei, and Wang Peng to immediately organize troops and move closer to Gu!"

Xiang Fan and Xiang Ding are relatives of Xiang Yu's clan, Wang Peng is the most outstanding young generation of the Huaizhou Wang clan, and Fan Ji's disciple Wang Yu is also a member of the Wang clan.

Li Fei is also a member of Huaizhou's big clan, and has his own private trilogy, all of which are elite.He was also a well-known figure in Huaizhou. At the beginning of the collapse of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Li Fei relied on the power of his clan to separate the three cities in a row to protect himself.

Afterwards, he went with the tide, first he attached himself to Deng Yunhai, the prefect of the East China Sea, and after Deng Yunhai was killed by Xu Siye, he became a minister to Xu Siye. Finally, when Xiang Yu sent troops to Huaizhou, Li Fei was the first to respond locally and changed the flag on the city head. And sent troops to attack Xu Siye's territory.

After Xiang Yu learned about it, he valued the power in Li Fei's hands, so he made Li Fei a Marquis and asked Li Fei to obey his orders.

Li Fei got the military order, his eyes flickered, but he still said yes.

Li Fei's sons and nephews all moved closer, the second son Li Su said to Li Fei: "Father, there are rumors outside that Long Kun has been beheaded, so should we still move closer to Duke Qi?"

Nephew Li Jian also said: "Uncle, no matter whether Long Kun's death is true or not, the situation is obviously not good for us! These three thousand young men are the foundation of our Li family. Uncle, why don't you surrender!"

The third son, Li Wei, also said nonchalantly: "Duke Qi asked us to abandon the battlefield here and move closer to him. Obviously, we wanted to fight to the death. Maybe Long Kun's death is real. Father, we should be more cautious!"

Li Fei squinted his eyes, but stroked his beard without saying a word. Now that the army is backed by the Huai River, they cannot run away. Either they will fight to the death with Xiang Yu, or they will abandon their weapons and surrender. There are only two results.

Following Xiang Yu's fight to the death, if he wins the [-] young men in this clan, he will probably lose six or seven of them. Without these [-] young men, Li's status will not be the same as before.

It is not Li Fei who is valued by Qi Gong Xiang Yu, but the three thousand elites in his hands.

If they lose, I'm afraid there will be no one out of ten, and even the members of the Li clan in Huaizhou will be implicated.

But what about surrender?

Hangong Liu De's attitude towards the aristocratic family has long been very obvious. If the Li family surrenders, they don't know what the outcome will be.
After all, it saved the lives of the whole family.
But if Xiang Yu wins in the end, this surrender will really hurt the Li family!

either way
I just hope Han Gong didn't lose his reputation of being victorious in all battles.

Li Fei let out a long sigh, first from Deng Yunhai, then surrendered to Xu Siye, and finally returned to Xiang Yu. My name, Li Fei, has been ridiculed by the world as a slave with three surnames. Now I am asking Han Gong to surrender, but I don’t know how future generations evaluate me .

"Let's drop!"

Li Fei finally said to his nephew beside him.

Chen Qi, who was commanding in the rear, could not believe that Li Fei had led the crowd to surrender for a while, so he sent an envoy to ask Li Fei to lead the crowd to attack Xiang Yu's rear army with his left arm.

Li Fei also had no choice, and immediately led the elite of the three thousand clans to attack the rear army led by Fan Ji.

The rear army led by Fan Ji was already in a state of panic, but now seeing that the Li family, who was originally from the same camp, attacked him, the rear army assembled by various families no longer had the will to fight, and they collapsed after the first battle. The broken soldiers jumped into the icy cold Huai River.

Seeing that Fan Ji couldn't control the restless army, he looked up to the sky and sighed, drew his sword and killed himself.

Fan Ji's disciple, Wang Yu, held Fan Ji's body and wailed loudly, before he was slashed and killed on the spot by the swarming Han army.

Time moved forward, and Xiang Yu finally only waited for Xiang Fan, Xiang Ding, and Wang Peng to come. Seeing that Li Fei was late, Xiang Yu was worried, but he didn't have time to investigate Li Fei's situation. The last assembled soldiers and horses began to attack the central army of the Han army.

Seeing this, Guan Yu knew that Xiang Yu's force was beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he personally drove the red rabbit horse and led the soldiers to collide with the Qi army.

Several guards protected Long Zhanying, who was injured on the shoulders and ribs, and fled eastward in a panic. They could even vaguely hear the sound of horseshoes behind them, which must be their Han army chasing them.

A guard pointed to a piece of withered reeds and said to Long Zhanying: "Young master, why don't we abandon our horses and enter the reeds? After two hours, the enemy will definitely not be able to find us when it gets dark. You can find a small boat, cross the Huai River, go to Huaizhou, and return to Lingzhou by detour."

"No!"

Long Zhanying, who was sweating profusely because of the pain in his shoulder, immediately refused: "Although our army is defeated, we still have strength to spare. It's just that the soldiers are scattered and disappeared. As long as we find our father and raise the banner, we will surely be able to fight!" Gather your soldiers and fight back!"

As soon as Long Zhanying finished speaking, he saw a rather young guard on one side crying loudly, and the old guard beside him said angrily, "Why are you crying, you little bastard!"

Long Zhanying stopped the old guard who kept yelling, although he was a little impatient, he still asked, "Why are you crying?"

The young guard wiped his red and swollen eyes with his arm, and although he stopped crying, he still sobbed uncontrollably, "My lord, I saw with my own eyes that my lord was shot down by an enemy general. The Warhorse Lord is dead!"

"what!"

Long Zhanying's figure flickered and almost fell off his horse.

"Little Lord!"

The crowd exclaimed in unison.

Long Zhanying grasped it tightly, stretched out his hand to stop the panicked crowd, his eyes were bloodshot, but his voice was calmer and clearer than before: "Father is dead, and from now on, I will be General Zuo of Great Zhou. Everyone and I will return to Lingzhou with one heart and one mind, and form an army to avenge my father!"

"We are willing to fight to the death with our lord!"

The guards beside Long Zhanying shouted in unison.

"it is good!"

Long Zhanying's expression changed, he got off his horse and said to everyone: "Go! Enter the reeds!"

When Lu Junyi led the cavalry to chase after him, he only saw a few scattered horses and reeds swaying in the wind.

"General, they have entered the reed marsh, shall we pursue them?"

A personal guard asked the silent Lu Junyi.

"Although it is winter now, there is unavoidable unfrozen silt. It can be said that it is very dangerous. Our manpower is also insufficient. It is difficult to find the thief in such a dense reed. The thief must avoid us through the reed. Pursue, and then find a boat to cross the Huai River."

Lu Junyi said so.

"General! Then what shall we do?"

Lu Junyi said: "The army is still in a fierce battle, there is no need to waste time here, go back first!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)