Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 306
"Are you the leader of this group of people?" Guan Hai looked at the young man in front of him, and he could clearly see the immaturity. His previous performance also confirmed his guess.

Although he had seen younger high-ranking officials in Donglai, this situation was really uncommon after coming out. However, the children of the aristocratic families he met along the way were all relatively young, but the one in front of him was the youngest.

"Wang Xuan of the Wang family in Taiyuan has met the general!"

Wang Xuan saluted Guan Hai in a slightly embarrassed manner. To be honest, only when you actually go to the battlefield can you understand what the battlefield is. No matter how detailed the description in the book is, it is still not as good as the actual experience.

"The courage is commendable, but the ability is a bit lacking!" Guan Hai nodded, half praising and half criticizing.

"On the battlefield for the first time, you dare to plunge directly into the grassland. Do you think you are a champion and will be reborn?"

"Good old soldier, look what you have become!"

"As a general, you can either charge into battle and boost morale, or you can command and dispatch your soldiers by ordering and prohibiting them."

Having said this, Guan Hai looked at the embarrassed Wang Xuan and shook his head helplessly. It was obvious that Wang Xuan did not do anything.

Wang Xuan smiled bitterly. He was really passionate. Originally, according to the route planned by his family, he should have become a county magistrate or something.

But he was so passionate that he directly recruited the private soldiers at home and came north to fight the Huns.

At first, I thought I had a genius and might become the second champion.

When I was lost on the grassland, I comforted myself that there was only one champion in so many years, so it was normal to be incomparable, and it was also great to work hard to become a flying general.

As a result, Wang Xuan's dream was strangled when he ran into a barbarian force of over [-] people. If Guan Hai hadn't arrived, only God knows whether he would have been able to escape.

"Okay, I think you should have some knowledge. You can follow me as a logistics officer later, and I will temporarily collect your soldiers. Do you have any objections?" Guan Hai glanced at the soldiers behind Wang Xuan and said.

"Let the general tell you!" Wang Xuan was hit by the reality. He had clearly realized the cruelty of reality, so he directly bowed down and joined Guan Hai.

"You, you, you, gather the veterans among you. I didn't expect to meet old acquaintances here!" Guan Hai sneered twice and nodded at a few veterans behind Wang Xuan.

There is a reason why Wang Xuan, a loser with two thousand miscellaneous soldiers, can resist ten thousand people. The biggest reason is because of the veterans in Wang Xuan's team.

Wang Xuan might not be able to see it, but Guan Hai could see the problem almost at a glance. Guan Hai couldn't forget that familiar fighting style. He was a veteran of the fifth school of the Northern Army. Maybe he had participated in Julu. The kind of battle.

However, the culprits, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty and Huangfu Song, are both dead. The past has passed. Now the Yellow Turbans are in charge. Guan Hai is too lazy to continue to dwell on the past grudges. Focusing on the present is what the winner should do. matter.

To be honest, Guan Hai felt that even if he didn't come, these veterans could escort Wang Xuan to evacuate safely.

The average combat effectiveness of the veterans from the fifth school of the Northern Army at the Guards level is beyond the reach of a bunch of trashy barbarians.

"This..." Wang Xuan looked at the 200-strong veteran team with surprise. Why didn't he realize that there were so many tough men in his team?

"Silly boy, you don't really think that your family can let you take away the private soldiers, do you?" Guan Hai looked at Wang Xuan's surprised face and couldn't help but sneer.

It should be said or not, but young people are easy to fool, and they can take things like taking away the family's private soldiers seriously.

Going back to expand a bit, to be precise, the guys from the wealthy families who led their private troops to the north seemed to be all young people. Why didn't those group of experienced and capable middle-aged people go?
To put it bluntly, it is not only to satisfy the passion of young people, but also to let young people feel the real cruelty, and by the way, to set an example for the world, and finally let young people understand that their own choices are their own responsibility.

Anyway, the empire has mobilized the elites from all over the country. It is impossible to lose the battle. Even if they lose, these old guys can go into battle in person to take revenge.

The old foxes of the aristocratic family saw very clearly that the Han-Hungarian War was politically correct, and the Han-Hungarian War could also be used as a battle to rectify the name of the aristocratic family. During the chaotic period in the past, the aristocratic family was purged too hard.

Although the empire has relaxed its policies now, God knows when the next purge will come, and the empire's announcement also revealed the information. If you don't take advantage of this time to take advantage of the opportunity and completely become your own people, can you really wait? Next wave of purging.

Don't the aristocratic family know the danger of the Han-Hungarian War?No, they all knew it, but they still chose to send troops. Their education method doomed the young people in the family to respect their ancestors, and doomed the blood of the young people.

When I was a teenager, no one could escape this culture that was almost burned into their bones.

At that time, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Cao Cao and Dong Zhuo were all young heroes.

Blocking is worse than opening up. Who has never been young and frivolous? As long as you can gain something, everything is worth it.

Young people think that they are rebellious and break with the world.

Little does he know that his future path has been planned by his family for a long time. Unless he is really talented, he will probably not be able to escape the family's arrangements.

Literature is the way, and martial arts is also the way. To maintain the position of the aristocratic family, the experience of the heir is an indispensable part.

As for what to do if your hand slips and you are really dead, naturally it is cold salad, adopt one from the branch, or cultivate another one.

Otherwise, that’s where so many poor families came from. They all encountered accidents or escaped from decline.

"Are they all from the infantry battalion?" Guan Hai asked strangely.

"Yes!" The leading team leader looked at Guan Hai, a little helpless. They went to suppress the Yellow Turbans back then, but now the Yellow Turbans have become orthodox.

Moreover, the country's peace and prosperity are much better than those of the previous dynasty. Veterans like them feel shameless, so they would rather stay among aristocratic families than serve in the regular army.

Unexpectedly, after hiding and hiding, he was still found.

"You lead them to follow me. The battle ahead will not be easy. Be prepared to sacrifice!"

"It's been done a long time ago!" the veteran responded expressionlessly.

When they accepted the entrustment of the head of the Wang family to protect Wang Xuan and came to the grassland, they were already prepared to sacrifice. Now they could fight for the empire instead, which would reduce some of their inner suffering.

"Oops, I didn't expect that we have already reached Bingzhou!" Guan Hai looked at the large group of barbarians who were about to leave as soon as they touched the ground, with unprecedented doubts on his face.

Although Guan Hai kept picking up people along the way, there are only about 2 people there so far. According to the exchanges between the children of these aristocratic families, basically 90.00% of the people are here.

The rest either stayed on the grassland forever, or were so lost that they didn’t know where they were.As the size of their group expanded, it became difficult to hide their marching speed and direction. There were fewer and fewer scattered Hu troops, and they encountered more and more large groups of Hu men. This was already the third wave. The large group of people I encountered were barbarians.

But the Hu people he encountered this time were completely different from the ones he had encountered before. Guan Hai felt the aura of inner energy leaving the body, and the overall troops were much more sophisticated than those they had encountered before.

Although Guan Hai was not a wise man, he knew very well that the Northern Xiongnu army was entrenched outside the Bingzhou grassland, and almost all the elites of the Hu people were in Bingzhou. They met the elites of the Hu people, which also meant that they ran to Bingzhou. nearby.

After having the reference object, Guan Hai immediately knew where he should go now.

"You lead dozens of light cavalry and head south immediately to ask for help from Bingzhou, do you understand?" Guan Hai directly kicked Wang Xuan out of the team, allowing Wang Xuan to go ahead and ask for help.

As the future successor of the Wang family, Wang Xuan was a little weak in leading the troops in battle, but he had managed the logistics of the team's march in an orderly manner in the past two days. Guan Hai also saw this and felt that Wang Xuan was a talent and could not help here. No matter how busy he is, he might as well be a favor and let them ask for help. The worst he can do is save Wang Xuan's life.

Moreover, this was also a very important task. Guan Hai couldn't help but tighten his knife. It would not be a good thing to plunge into enemy-occupied territory.

If nothing unexpected happens next, they are afraid that they will be hunted. They didn't expect that he, a soy sauce guy, would actually be the prelude to the war between Han and Hungary.

Guan Hai understood that he could run away with his headquarters now, but Guan Hai did not forget his identity.

He is the general of the Xinghan Empire, and it is his duty to protect the young people of the Xinghan Empire!

Although he knew that the next step might be a bloody battle, Guan Hai still stayed in the army without wavering.

"Everyone, I must reveal a fact to you!" Guan Hai solemnly held a military meeting and announced bad news to all the children of the aristocratic family.

The children of the aristocratic families below all looked at Guan Hai with puzzled faces, not understanding what Guan Hai meant at all.

Unlike Guan Hai's keenness, they were still immersed in their victories, big and small.

Under the leadership of Guan Hai, they defeated several Hu troops with overwhelming force, and each victory made their spirit stronger and stronger.

"Next, we may have to face barbarians several times our size!" Guan Hai said seriously.

To be honest, this was not his original wish, but getting lost was an objective fact, and now they had to bear the consequences of getting lost.

"Moreover, it's not an ordinary Zahu, it's a Zahu led by the Northern Huns!"

Guan Hai was in a heavy mood. A large part of his victory along the way was based on the strength of his inner energy leaving the body. Once he was contained, the team's casualty rate might increase exponentially.

"If anyone wants to leave, leave now. If you encounter regular troops on the way back, just ask for help immediately!" Guan Hai stared at everyone.

These young people may be more outstanding than him in the future, but for now, they are all too immature and too weak.

"Please give the order, general!" As the first child of the aristocratic family knelt down, the remaining children of the aristocratic family also knelt down one after another.

"General, please give the order. We are willing to die to serve the country!"

Guan Hai was a little dazed. He suddenly realized that the current empire was not the previous empire, and the current aristocratic families were no longer the previous aristocratic families. The children of these aristocratic families in front of him were full of passion, and they were not the playboys in his memory.

They came from aristocratic families and witnessed the country's decline and prosperity. It was precisely because of this that they went north with passion, and they also had ideals and revenge in their hearts.

"Hahaha! Okay! I promise you, we will definitely win!" Guan Hai laughed. At this moment, he let go of his obsession with being a Yellow Turban. At this moment, he was no longer the Yellow Turban Qushuai, but a star man. General of the Empire.

On the other side, in the center of the grassland, the Xiongnu Chanyu was looking at the map in front of him.

"Chanyu, two barbarians have been defeated. The Han court soldiers are becoming more and more powerful. Why don't we take action?" Lan Limu said doubtfully.

"Hahaha, what I want is for them to be defeated!" The Xiongnu Shanyu sneered, "If they are not defeated, how can they show the wisdom and prowess of our Northern Huns warriors!"

The Xiongnu Chanyu had a mocking look on his face, Zahu was a bunch of rubbish, not only the Han Dynasty thought so, but actually the Huns also thought so.

However, the Xiongnu spent a lot of effort to gather the barbarians together, so they naturally had good plans. The appearance of Guan Hai and others was an accident, but they also became the most suitable targets.

The Huns who had the will of the empire knew very well that people's thoughts can change reality. Only by making Zahu realize that under the leadership of the Northern Huns warriors can they defeat the Han Dynasty. Only in this way can Zahu awaken and maintain control of the North. The awe of the Huns.

"But it's almost time. You personally lead the team there and notify the few warriors among the miscellaneous men. Tell them that they will be solely responsible for commanding the subsequent battle." The Xiongnu Chanyu ordered to Lan Limu.

"Here!" Although Lan Limu didn't understand why, he still led the team to set off.

The Xiongnu Chanyu shook his head. He also wanted to be on the safe side. Among the miscellaneous men, there were also those with internal energy that left their bodies, but they did not have the talent for legions.

This is also the reason why they regarded the Ding Ling people as allies in the first place, but unfortunately...

In order to prevent Zahu's inner energy from leaving his body and causing any trouble, he sent Lan Limu to supervise the battle. Two thousand Zhelan Cavalry were enough to deal with unexpected situations.

Although the current Zhelan Cavalry has not inherited the glory of its ancestors and is only a mere imperial guard, it can directly supplement the reserves of the military soul army. In an explosion, it is enough to compete with the military soul and the three talents for a while.

"What happened in the land of Liaodong!" The Xiongnu Chanyu once again set his sights on Liaodong. He was very concerned about the changes in the Han Dynasty.

On the eve of the decisive battle with them, the other party actually assembled almost half of its strength to deal with Liaodong. This is simply incredible.

It's not like he didn't send people to gather information, but unfortunately no one came back alive.

He once sent a bastard to have his inner energy separated from his body, but no news was heard from him.

He also did not expect that the one who blocked the news in Liaodong would be the military spirit Baima, and it was Zhao Yun who took the lead.

Not to mention Zahu's inner Qi leaving his body, even the Northern Xiongnu's inner Qi separated from his body, few could escape from Zhao Yun's gun.

(End of this chapter)