I Became A Playwright In Medieval Fantasy

Chapter 36

[...It’s been eight years since I raised an army.]

Thirty minutes later, Farewell to the Conqueror: Part Two resumed without issue.

Xiang Yu, who had been chased relentlessly by Liu Bang, now stood in Dongcheng, addressing his soldiers.

After being surrounded on all sides by Liu Bang's forces, only 800 of Xiang Yu's soldiers remained, reduced further to just 28 by the relentless pursuit of the Han army.

["I’ve fought 70 battles, and every enemy that stood in my way has fallen. Every city I attacked crumbled, and I have never once lost a fight, conquering the world."]

Even in such dire straits, Xiang Yu remained true to his unyielding will, like the force that uproots mountains and overturns the heavens.

["Haha! Liu Bang! You claim the heavens have punished me for my tyranny?"]

Xiang Yu laughed boldly as he gazed at the Han army, which swarmed like clouds before him. Freed from his inner demons by Yu Ji’s sacrifice, his eyes were now clear, devoid of concern.

Whatever happened, everyone wanted to see him overcome this dire situation and rise again as he once had.

Shing! Shing!

Xiang Yu drew two more swords before the astonished eyes of the audience.

According to Chinese legend, Xiang Yu possessed three legendary swords in his lifetime: the Dragon Spring sword, the Tai’e sword, and the Gongbu sword.

In the next moment, the audience erupted in excitement.

"What the—?!"

"Huh?! What’s happening?!"

"The—the swords?!"

Cornered but still growing stronger with each passing day, Xiang Yu had finally achieved the unity of sword and self—Body and Sword as One.@@@@

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