Xiang Yu looked at Zhao Lang’s direction somewhat blankly at this time.
He first did not understand why Zhao Lang’s voice could suddenly become so loud.
Then again, after hearing Zhao Lang’s words, he did not understand when Zhao Lang became the head of the agricultural family, and the great son of the Mo family.
One should know that there were many farmers and Mozi disciples in his army.
And it also cost a lot of money and food.
If we go by what Zhao Lang said, then his own sub-father Fan Zeng…
Thinking of this, Xiang Yu could not help but look towards the rear.
Behind this kind of engagement, Fan Zeng was naturally at the very back.
A little farther apart, but Xiang Yu could still see that a figure jerked up and looked towards Zhao Lang’s direction.
At this moment, Fan Zeng was standing on the carriage with an iron face, listening to the words of the messenger and looking in the direction of Zhao Lang.
The battlefield was large and noisy.
The words still had to be conveyed by the messenger.
“Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”
Fan Zeng was so agitated at this point that the veins on his neck were rippling up, and he looked somewhat terrifying.
Thinking about all the food and supplies he had sent out, Fan Zeng did not want to believe it, nor could he believe what the other party said.
If this was really the case, then he would be laughed at for the rest of time!
”
But at that very moment, there was a sudden movement in the army.
The procession of farmers and artisans, who had been at the rear, then moved quickly away from Xiang’s group as the crowd watched.
Seeing this scene, Fan Zeng felt straight away that his eyes went black and he was about to fall down, but he still held on for dear life.
Xiang Yu also saw it and a trace of anger emerged in his eyes. He could not tolerate betrayal the most, even if these people were Zhao Lang’s men!
With a wave of the Overlord’s halberd in his hand, he was about to order an interception, when Zhao Lang’s voice rang out again.
“Duke Xiang! It’s been a long time since you and I parted.”
“I still always remember the way you saw injustice in the road and pulled out your sword to help.”
Hearing these words, Xiang Yu could not help but be slightly stunned, he actually missed the days when he fought together with Zhao Lang from time to time.
At this time, Zhao Lang went on to say that
“But now, the Goguryeo barbarians are about to enter Liaodong with 100,000 rebellious troops, and the people of Liaodong are about to suffer great hardships. I can understand that you want to fight for the world, but I hope you won’t stop me if I want to take my troops there.”
Zhao Lang’s words were so heartfelt that they even made Xiang Yu feel slightly ashamed.
He had not quite wanted Goguryeo to completely occupy Liaodong before.
It was not that he had any pity for the people, but what Goguryeo had done had violated his majesty!
I am afraid that most of the other nobles felt the same way.
You know, even the six kingdoms looked down on each other.
So, not to mention Goguryeo.
Now Zhao Lang’s approach’s made him a little ashamed.
Zhao Long had already captured Xianyang, but now he was going to Liaodong to fight against Goguryeo, the direct realm gap between the two was instantly apparent.
However, he was not surprised.
At that time, when he was with Zhao Lang, he could see that Zhao Lang was extremely kind to these people.
At this moment, Fan Zeng, who had heard the message, was already black in the face; he had already seen Zhao Lang’s shamelessness, and now, he had to stop the other side!
“Send the old man to Yu’er!”
Now was the perfect time to kill Zhao Lang!
Whether Zhao Lang’s words were true or not, he must not let the other party leave here!
But at this moment, a human figure burst out from nowhere and blocked his way.
“Hmph, sir, but Yu’er has said that for your safety, you must not go to the front line.”
The person who came was naturally Xiang Bo, and when he saw Zhao Lang, he hurried towards Fan Zeng’s position.
It was to see the other party’s face, and as expected, Fan Zeng’s face was all black.
Just where would Fan Zeng dwell with the other party at this time, he directly drew his sword and said.
“If you don’t give way, I will stab you to death with my sword!”
Looking at the ruthless look on Fan Zeng’s face, Xiang Bo instantly retreated to the side, knowing that this old thing really dared to kill.
It would be too worthless to die here himself.
But he still followed behind Fan Zeng, he couldn’t let Fan Zeng spoil Brother Zhao’s big event!
Fan Zeng had by this time arrived all the way to Xiang Yu’s identity, and seeing that the group of peasants had broken away from them and were heading behind Zhao Lang, he said to Xiang Yu in a loud voice that
“Yu’er, give the order immediately to kill Zhao Lang!”
The other side was now only taking away a few thousand people, which was no comparison at all to their hundreds of thousands of troops!
Xiang Yu, however, hesitated at this time, thinking of what Zhao Lang had just said to him, shook his head and said
“Yafu, I want to dominate the world, but I cannot use such despicable means of sneak attack.”
“Moreover, the people that Duke Long took away are only 10,000, which is not a hindrance to us.”
Hearing these words, Fan Zeng was so angry that he was about to faint, and said in a stern voice that
“If you let Zhao Lang take the men away on this, how will you explain to the generals!?”
This was something that would strike a blow to Xiang’s reputation.
Xiang Yu also showed a hint of hesitation, not bad, if we just let Zhao Lang take the man away, then I am afraid that the Xiang Clan will also be reduced to a joke.
The other nobles might fall to Zhao Lang.
Just at this moment, Zhao Lang’s voice came again and
“Thank you, Lord Xiang! Although Lord Xiang may not go to Liaodong personally, this time to fight against Goguryeo, this is our joint alliance!”
Hearing these words, Xiang Yu’s heart was instantly relieved.
What Zhao Lang has done, without him contributing a single soldier, the fame is for both of them!
Fan Zeng, listening to Zhao Lang’s words, was already in seventh heaven by now!
He had never seen anyone so shameless, so vicious and yet so well versed in human nature!
At such a young age, how could he have such a heart!
He was about to persuade Fan Zeng again.
On one side, Xiang Bo had already reached his side and coldly snorted that
“You were the one who wanted to unite with the Nong and Mo families in the first place, yet you didn’t even find out who the other side was, and gave away so much grain and grass for nothing.”
“It hurts me to look at it, so isn’t it good that the King of Qin is taking people away now?”
“Although I have a personal relationship with the King of Qin, it is a clear distinction between public and private.”
Looking at Xiang Yu’s gloomy face, Xiang Bo remembered what Zhao Lang had said when he was talking and laughing with him yesterday.
“Rather, you have a wonderful plan to secure the world, but you have lost your provisions and lost your troops!”
Hearing this, there was silence all around, and I don’t know who gave a laugh first.
It was as if it was a signal.
In the next instant, a burst of laughter erupted all around.
Fan Zeng’s face, at first white, then turned red.
Scenes of the fight with Zhao Lang over the Farmers and the Moists kept flashing before him.
Eventually these images mingled together in his mind to form Zhao Lang’s face with a mocking smile.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Fan Zeng!
The whole man collapsed limply.
He had never thought that people could really be so angry that they vomited blood.
But he was relieved in his heart!
