On the night of the Soviet Super League, I was struck by a thunderbolt and rushed to the Wujiang River, becoming the overlord of Western Chu who was about to commit suicide. The sword edge is half an inch away from the throat, the pursuers have arrived, but the old Jiangdong troops are still crying "enough for the king". This time, Xiang Yu will not die. Starting from the time when Wujiang faked his death and Jiangdong was resurrected, he learned to transform the bravery of an ordinary man into the art of an emperor: first save the people, and then regulate the army; first fight for food routes, and then control the Central Plains; he no longer forced Han Xin to be his enemy, and no longer regarded the world as a desperate battle. Liu Bang, Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, Ying Bu, Peng Yue, Tian Heng, all familiar names were re-placed, and the old history was thus deflected. When the overlord is willing to look back, the world is no longer just Liu Bang's.
