Lu Chi suddenly stopped trying to ask for help, "Han Tin, don't be arrogant, you are a big man, why do you need to argue with women? Besides, the people outside are all my people."
It's deplorable, even angry, that a great historical work is treated so harshly.
The Wuzhui horse circled a bit and swooped down in the darkness, at a height of about 20 feet above the ground, Xiang Yu jumped up, and the angel of death descended from the sky!