Itaya and Liu Bang, and Tanaka.

The rain continues.

There are those who say that the heavens are weeping in response to a people mourning a war-torn world.

I guess that person looks up to heaven and is just looking at this conflict trembling.

Simply crying doesn't change anything.

The rain falls to the ground, streams gather, becomes a river, and pushes the boulders away.

It is a heavenly revelation that the people will become one by one of the rain grains and wash away the dynasty called Qin.

- Whoever can manipulate that running stream and swim well will be the next champion.

For the first time in a long time, it was a rainy night.

But I can't watch the stars in the thick cloud-covered sky, and I'm about to get off again soon.

I look up at the clouds from the walls.

And then I dropped my gaze from the clouds, and there was Jishui.

The river that flows through the side of the castle adds water songs and runs roughly swallowing the rain until the other day.

- Heaven is sorting now.

After leaving the meeting, the army continued to improve.

He also eliminated the insane who deceived King Chu, and took the descendants of the true King Chu to the throne.

Aid to the reconstruction of other countries was also provided, and grace was sold.

- It is this paragraph beam that has been chosen.

Zhang Han, the general of Qin, who was trying to suppress the rebellion, also withdrew.

Currently, Zhang Han said he disappeared from Puyang.

In fact, I would have liked to be rested and replenished for a while and re-divided.

But Xianyang's incompetence, who knows no battle, will make a scene when he is frightened and locked up, and will try to cut off Zhang Han's neck.

There's no way Zhang Han doesn't understand that. Snow (soot) must defeat as soon as possible.

I don't know where he is, but his destination will be Dingtao.

From the day I stand the message, Zhang Han will show up in a few days.

Winged armies return from the west while intercepting in robust constant pottery.

Take the blackmail or run away.

Is it the sword of the feathers that takes Zhang Han's neck, or is it the executioner of Xianyang?

That's all the difference.

I gaze at the end of a river stream that makes a roaring noise and put my thoughts ahead of me.

We should never be alarmed until we defeat the emperor in Xianyang, but we must also keep an eye on the next generation of rule.

Fan Zeng also told me that I should concentrate on the present, but I am not optimistic about exploring the future.

Relationship between King Chu and me.

King Chu and his surroundings and me, to be exact.

My name and strength have grown too great, and my continued service to the king raises the suspicion that I will take over Chu.

Is it still best to get the enclosure from King Chu and be independent somewhere?

It would be ideal to have a relationship like Xi Zhou, who became an authoritative obstacle to Zhou and his walls...

"Takeshin-kun."

Suddenly he waves his hand back into the pattern of his sword in a voice hung by him.

A shadow appears at the end of the bonfire.

The light rain that came out at some point and the darkness of the night hide who the shadow is.

"Who?"

The shadow slowly approached, reflecting the dark shadow illuminated by the flames.

What came to mind was a lack of precision, a faceless face.

I exhaled unnoticed by the man and removed my hand from the pattern.

"Lord, why are you here? I thought I told you to stay away from anyone. What happened to Tanaka's escort?"

The man I should have attached to Tanaka's escort.

The man responds to me by asking questions early.

"Lord Tanaka's escort is off duty. While Zhang Han is approaching, acting alone is dangerous. There may already be spies or assassins sneaking in."

I have made many contributions, but I remember him as a shady, emotionally unreadable man who would never incorporate them. My definite name is......

"Did Fan Zeng tell you to come back?"

The man did not respond to the question and affixed a thin laugh to his figurine-like face.

My spine froze at that grin and my whole body shivered.

- What a creepy grin.

"The rain has also begun to fall. Welcome back."

"... um. Looks like your body's getting cold."

Misunderstood the tremor because it was wet in the rain, passing by the side of the man.

The man followed behind and seemed to have walked out.

The rain is getting stronger.

"I'd like to ask you, Takeshin."

I get a question thrown at my back, but I'm tired of feeling heavy about my wet kimono. Not responding, keep going.

"For the talented to become generals."

"Serve your duties. Give me credit. If you're old, let's shine among the clutter."

Respond without turning around.

Are you trying to sell yourself in again?

"But the talent does not glow if few obey. The more you obey, the more brilliant you are. Why don't you give it a try?"

You want me to lead the soldiers?

Speaking of which, he was a very highly regarded man of his own.

"I don't need the talent to change radiance with some of my men. The more the better, the better will be the same for everyone. … soldiers are in line with the sentiments of the general"

I tell you on foot.

So gradually I remembered the name of this overconfident man.

Winged armies are fast and fierce. Liu Bang's army is at liberty to advance and retreat.

The nature of this man cannot be said to be calm, but tasteless, dry and hectic. The soldier led will not be able to read the general's mind and will just be confused.

"... you still can't. Can't you understand the nature of the battle in the shallow vessels of the cautious? It is only through control of the sentiments of the soldiers that we will be generals."

"... What did you just say?

I suddenly looked back at the leopardy and said,

Sudden floating sensation.

And what I saw was a blue-white face and protruding arms looking down at me from the walls.

The moment should feel as long as time has stopped.

Why?

Weren't I chosen for heaven?

Do you die foolishly in this place?

Why?

His figure gets sucked into heaven and goes far.

"Han...!

The sound of Gushari struck my head before I finished saying its name, and the rain stopped.

No, I just lost my physical senses.

Soon everything was stained darker than night.

◇ ◇ ◇

"... given the general character and the dangers of exposing things, these kinds of things don't do themselves."

The man, staring and confirming that what fell from the walls (...) was immobile, pays off his wet shoulders and squeals.

"The next person to lead the army is my nephew, or no, Ring-yoon? If I may, the next Lord wants me to be someone who recognizes my talent."

The man who started walking, Han Xin, followed the scene to blend into the rain.