C31 Gay down the Song

It was the end of late autumn.

The flags of the Chu Army were scattered and scattered in the fields, swaying along with the wild grass listlessly. The long line was like a comet that was about to melt. It started to slowly disperse from the tail.

"The slope ahead should be able to be used to fight to the death." Xiang Yu's eyes were bloodshot, but he was in high spirits