With 800,000 Private Soldiers, Remnants of the Previous Dynasty Still Dare to Withdraw Their Military Power?

Eight Hundred Private Soldiers: What a big deal! Please put away Fang Tian's painted halberd first! Your Majesty, take it if you want it! No need to be polite to me! I am determined to have no two minds! Private Soldier Eight Thousand: Your Majesty is really not familiar with these people! Zilong! You are harming me! They are all unjust, Your Majesty! ! ! 80,000 Private soldiers: I will not accept the order of the foreign king! Your Majesty, if you push further, I will have no choice but to fight! Bai Qi and Xiang Yu come together! Eight hundred thousand private soldiers: What's going on with this yellow robe! Fengxian, what are you doing? I haven't gone to find this remnant of the previous dynasty yet! I think the Queen Mother still has her charm! Librarian He Yang accidentally traveled to the fictional Da Zhao, and his father was killed? The whole family was confiscated? Only then did He Yang truly understand what the imperial state of mind was. While the poisonous wine was placed in front of him, the imperial envoy who delivered the decree looked at He Yang silently. "Excuse me, Lord Marquis, is there anything else you want to say to His Majesty?" He Yang drew his sword brazenly, "I wonder if that remnant has ever heard that the prince, general, Xiang Ning, has any idea?!"