Xiang Yu was irritable and exhausted at this time, and he was exhausted by the local natives.

If these people came out to confront him head-on, he was even sure that he could defeat them with a thousand people.

But the opponent didn't give him a chance to face the enemy head-on. He hid in the dense jungle and launched a sneak attack with cold arrows.

If it weren't for the medicines, Tianlei and those consumables that were continuously shipped from Qin, he didn't know if he could hold on.

Now he finally understood why Zhao Lang was so straightforward and kind enough to let him come here.

This place is a quagmire. No matter who comes here, they will be stuck here. If they really want to completely conquer this place and turn it into their own territory, it may take ten or even twenty years!

Thinking of this, he became extremely irritable, and now Yafu is not by his side, and other people are not good at planning.

He only felt that his hands and feet were bound by these trees and monkeys, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

If this continues, when will he be able to counterattack Qin?

Is it possible that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life? !

It is rumored that there is a vast land and a large population further west, and that is where the real king's foundation is.

He must hurry up and move towards that side!

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yu suddenly stood up,

"Since these trees gave those monkeys cover, then the king will destroy these things. It just so happens that I also need fields!"

"Come here, pass on the king's order to burn all the trees and level them into fields!"

He wants to forcibly create a flat country!

Soon, teams of messengers headed towards the Chu army in all directions.

A few days later, puffs of smoke rose from the dense jungle along with the fire in various boundaries controlled by Xichu, and then spread towards the surroundings.

The huge tree that has grown for thousands of years has turned all the essence of life into the hottest flame this time.

Sometimes there will be bursts of screams in the flames, and it feels like **** for a while.

The burning smoke could be clearly seen in Bawang City, and the Chu people in the city couldn't help but stay where they were when they saw this scene.

One of the shopkeepers in the city tavern, after seeing this scene, swallowed his saliva and said,

"I'm afraid this feather is crazy."

He hurried back to the backyard, hurriedly wrote a letter, handed it to his buddy and said,

"Use the caravan channel to send the letter to the owner as soon as possible."

He couldn't be too urgent, because it was too far away from Xianyang.

The guy nodded and left quickly.

As soon as the shopkeeper returned to the front of the tavern, he saw an extremely mighty man riding past, behind him were the remaining elite Jiangdong disciples from Xichu,

The mighty man roared as he walked,

"Assemble the team and follow me to flatten this place!"

Soon, teams of Chu troops set off with their Overlord.

This time, they want to completely conquer here!

Even the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken by that mighty look, but he quickly shook his head and said in a low voice,

"Unfortunately, it can only be driven by my master."

He knew that no matter how well the other party did, in the end it was just a wedding dress for his master.

"It's just that this place is too remote, I'm in a hurry, and I don't know what the master can use it for."

The shopkeeper shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, his master must be much smarter than others.

He stays five years before he can rotate back.

Soon he returned to his previous demeanor.

——

One month later, it was late summer and early autumn in Daqin, and the crops in the fields began to mature slowly.

In a farm in Daqin Beidi, Zhao Lang was looking at a document with a dark face, which is rare, and after reading it, he said to Ji Wushuang, who was already pregnant,

"Chen Sheng, Wu Guang and the others are simply messing around. Do they think that the world is peaceful now, so they can't stay idle, and they actually want to form a team and go overseas following the route of the peasants before."

Zhao Lang never thought that these two people would suddenly have such thoughts.

Ji Wushuang said broadly,

"They go as soon as they want, just to see if they can find the peasants living outside."

"Anyway, their martial arts are not weak, enough to protect themselves."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang could only lament that the ignorant are fearless.

If my estimation is correct, if the peasants have not died, they should be in the Americas in their previous life,

The cross-state travel in my previous life was also a long-distance travel.

Judging from the current traffic conditions in Daqin, it's like a life-threatening joke.

Let's not talk about the road, the beasts that may be encountered, etc.

As far as the climate is concerned, these people can be killed.

He didn't want his peasant family to die on the road in vain.

So he would simply say,

"Pass my order to them, let them give up their hearts, if they really want to go, we will talk about it after thirty years."

At that time, Daqin's productivity should also increase, and there may be a slight possibility of crossing the state.

Of course, what's more important is that after thirty years, these people have almost played their roles, so if you want to pursue your dreams, just go.

He even thought about whether to encourage the kings of the six countries to take those aristocratic families who still have other ideas to go to those places, and he can even provide financial support.

The world is so big, for the time being, it is still enough for these people to divide, at worst, it will come again later, and it will be the Seven Kingdoms Melee.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, Ji Wushuang suddenly yelled.

Zhao Lang hurriedly asked nervously,

"What's the matter? Is there any discomfort? I'll call Mr. Qin over."

Ji Wushuang shook his head, then said with a smile,

"I seem to feel those two little guys moving."

"What?"

Zhao Lang was stunned, then squatted down, approached Ji Wushuang's stomach and said,

"Little brats, move again?"

"Hey... I really moved again."

"Really, what does that feel like?"

Zhao Lang became excited at this moment. He had never experienced such a wonderful feeling.

At this time, he has forgotten about grand plans and hegemony, and about the king of the Six Kingdoms.

These things are not as important as the stomach in front of him.

But before he was immersed in this wonderful feeling for too long, the slave came over in a hurry and told,

"Master~lightnovelpub.net~ An urgent letter came from Xichu Spiderweb."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang suddenly became serious,

Of course, he arranged staff at Xiang's place, but due to the distance, there was not much communication between them. Anyway, Zhao Tuo would not have any major problems.

Unexpectedly, an urgent letter came.

After opening this urgent letter that had been on the road for more than a month, Zhao Lang's expression suddenly became strange after reading it.

"The overlord is the overlord, how dare you set fire to it."

"Damn it, if the world warms up early, blame the Overlord of Western Chu."

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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