Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"Use the power of the stars to protect me, Star Man!"

Mu Yi slowly displayed his astonishing spiritual power, and bright starlight began to appear in the sky. 360 five stars hung high in the sky, spreading the power of the stars.

The power of stars fell from the sky, covering the entire Han Dynasty army in front of the Meng Yuan camp, and all the soldiers were enveloped in this bright light.

To resist death, Mu Yi chose the simplest blessing. It's not that he couldn't do better, but he still had many things at hand that needed to be tested. The concept of blessing to resist death was enough.

"let's start!"

Mu Yi waved his hand, and a great Confucian disciple immediately stepped forward and sang loudly.

"Hehe Mingming, Wang Mingqing Shi, Grand Patriarch of Nan Zhong, Grand Master's Imperial Father.

Rectify my six divisions to cultivate our army, respect and precept, and benefit this southern country.

......"

Large golden characters appeared in mid-air, and all the soldiers seemed to hear voices coming across time and space.

What this great Confucian disciple recited was the famous chapter "Chang Wu" in the "Book of Songs". In the current study of Confucianism and Taoism, it can have a similar effect to the legion's talent.

If it can be confirmed to be stable, it will become a standing arsenal for local defense forces. After all, Xinghan is not so luxurious that every county can be equipped with a general with internal Qi separated from the body.

A large amount of heaven and earth energy is surging, and even the whistling wind in the sky can be heard by ordinary soldiers, not to mention the generals and counselors present.

"interesting!!!"

Han Xin's eyes sparkled. As the god who created the Yunqi system of the Han Dynasty, he instantly understood the essence of the so-called Confucianism and Taoism, which was a new system.

When the disciples of the great Confucian scholars finished reciting, they took out a set of stickers from their arms and threw them into the air. They were all from "Chang Wu" copied by various great Confucian scholars.

In mid-air, the book sticker carrying the Zhuang poem "Chang Wu" began to burn rapidly, and the gold characters in the mid-air turned into pure white light spots and fell like rain towards the soldiers present.

Waves of skeletal explosions sounded one after another.

This "Changwu", which is infused with the masterpieces of all the great Confucianists, has strong power. Everyone's body has changes visible to the naked eye. Muscles bulge, height increases, strength increases, and there is a constant flow of heat in the body.

"What's the point? After this war, I'm afraid all the living soldiers will be able to master their inner energy!" Han Xin was greatly impressed.

Confucianism is indeed a behemoth that has dominated hundreds of schools of thought for hundreds of years. It has actually developed its own system. Although it is still very immature and not perfect yet, there is no doubt that this is a new system.

"Continue to test the second item!"

Mu Yi nodded calmly. This move was indeed beyond expectations. According to the so-called realm of Confucianism and Taoism, if the great Confucian himself was present today, the blessing effect brought by "Changwu" might be even higher.

A group of Confucian disciples came out, holding the copybooks they had prepared and chanting loudly.

"No clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear. I have the same hatred as my son..."

This poem from the Book of Songs has been widely circulated. It tells the determination and scenes of the Qin people's joint resistance to the enemy. It is called "Wu Yi" and is also known as "With the Son in the Same Robe".

As the poem was recited, the essence of heaven and earth shook again, and thousands of figures holding spears appeared in front of the army.

These spearmen were wearing iron armor with a faint cold light, holding sharp spears, and charged directly towards the Meng Yuan camp with neat steps!

"Is this? Fantasy soldiers?" Han Xin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Confucianism had even copied this thing, and it seemed that it was actually integrated very appropriately.

"Shoot!" Although Haxu didn't know what method this was, he was cautious and chose to kill it directly with a long-range attack.

Arrows fell like raindrops, but the pikemen continued to charge with their bodies covered with arrows.

"Hiss, I didn't expect that Confucianism is so good? Does this directly solve the coating problem?"

Han Xin couldn't help but marvel at the fantasy soldier who looked like a real person and would not disappear even if he was shot in the vital part.

Although he has not studied this thing, in the Han Dynasty's classics, because this thing was restrained by Changshuiying, there are more descriptions, so he naturally has a certain understanding.

The pawn formed by the splitting of the illusion is only used as the core, and forms the shape of the pawn on the periphery by projection. This is the so-called coating.

As long as the core is not broken, the fantasy soldier can be resurrected at any time.

Theoretically, after the coating is completed, the fantasy soldiers can disgust 90.00% of the legions to death. After all, the core does not have to be in a regular place, and even if the core is broken, the soldiers themselves will not be affected. Take a breath and put another one. .

At the same level, flying a kite might kill any opponent without taking any damage.

As for the remaining legions, they are either the top legions or the Changshui Camp.

Who doesn't like a legion that can't kill but can also kill its opponents.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent does not have a Changshui Camp. Both the Han Dynasty and the Huns liked to use this thing back then. Who wouldn't like soldiers who don't need pensions?

However, as soon as the concept of Changshui came out, this type of legion was directly eliminated.

"Oh ho, it's over. Sure enough, even if such a big empire didn't come out of Changshui Camp, it probably knows the shortcomings of the fantasy system." Just when Han Xin was still thinking about how Confucianism overtook others in a corner.

Haxu saw through the true nature of the fantasy soldiers, and directly used the secret technique of exploding the essence of the world. With one stroke, the fantasy soldiers who were brave and invincible just now turned into flying ashes.

"It's okay to use it to bully beasts, but it's better not to use it on the battlefield!" Han Xin shook his head and directly sentenced the fantasy system to death.

He thought it was wrong just now. He thought it was an imaginary soldier like General Dou Xiandou in the records of the Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, he was trapped in a shell and had no will to fill it. He was restrained to death by Chang Shui.

Buried, buried, nothing to see.

Mu Yi also shook his head. Just as Han Xin said, this thing is okay for people's livelihood. If he really plays a high-end game, he will be killed instantly.

"Go down, it's almost over!" Mu Yi signaled the Confucian disciples to retreat. It was originally a lottery, and it was reasonable for the opponent to have a way to deal with it.

"Aren't you going to continue testing? A lot of things were unloaded from the ship before." Han Xin asked strangely.

"It's enough to conduct the remaining tests in the middle of the war!"

Mu Yi replied flatly that the patience of the soldiers was also limited, and continuing to delay would only negatively affect their side.

"Drumming! March!" Mu Yi ordered, and soon the dull drum beats in the Chinese army spread for miles. It was different from the previous small-scale battles. Although you could still rely on the secret technique of sound transmission to command, the sound transmission After all, there is a risk that secret techniques will be blocked, so it is safest to return to the most basic command method.

With the ringing of the command drum in the center, the cowhide drums distributed on both sides vibrated one by one, and the order to march was passed to the ears of all the Han troops.

The originally level Han army's battle line, with the raising of long spears, the lifting of large shields, and the unwinding of archers, more than 7 soldiers entered as a group one by one. into a state of war readiness.

In an instant, the Han army's main formation, which had formed in formation and was as powerful as a dragon, was furious. Even Haksu, who was watching at this time, was overwhelmed by the iron-blooded killing momentum when he saw this scene.

It's not like he has never seen a powerful army before, but this is the first time he has been against such a powerful army. At this moment, his skin is stung by the hidden murderous aura.

"Boom!" With a dull drumbeat, the Han archers pulled out their bowstrings reflexively.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three bow strings sounded like thunderbolts. The organized archers from Yangzhou, holding big yellow bows, shot the arrows in their hands almost uniformly under the command of the drum beat.

"boom!!!"

Explosions came to mind one after another, and shrill screams came from the Meng Yuan camp. The elite archers from the south almost showed their peak combat effectiveness at this moment, and every arrow was not wasted. , they all tended to the camp.

The explosive arrows of the ninth generation of the Mohists showed astonishing power. Even soldiers holding large shields would vomit blood when hit by the explosion.

"I have thought that if archers and arrows are developed to the extreme, will the meaning of the existence of other soldiers be completely obliterated?"

Mu Yi looked calmly at the bombed Mengyuan camp. At this moment, the Mengyuan camp seemed to have been bombarded by Katyusha for half an hour.

"Then you are thinking too much!" Han Xin said lightly. If you can smash your opponent to pieces in this way, then the one who rules this world should be an immortal.

"Yeah, thinking too much!"

Mu Yi sighed. He once thought it could develop to the level of missile bombing, but reality told him that this was not possible.

Melee combat will still exist because will is idealistic.

And without the blessing of talent, the explosion can only bully the fragile ones.

After joining Weixin, as long as you protect your whole body, these explosions will be completely meaningless.

When Haksu adjusted the cloud gas to have the effect of blessing defense, the arrow bombing instantly lost its meaning. The large shield cooperated with the cloud gas to block all bombardments.

"kill!"

At the moment when the bombing came to an end, almost all the Han soldiers shouted at the same time.

Immediately, the army composed of tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly accelerated, and generals such as Zhou Cang, Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Dun took the lead in charging.

"Destroy everything!" Guo Jia slowly pressed the folding fan in his hand, and his mental power exploded. Cheng Yu and Xi Zhicai also followed suit.

Under the joint efforts of several top civil servants in the world, the cloud structure of the Han army was directly solidified. Even though the charging generals were frantically deploying the cloud energy, it did not affect the overall blessing of the army's cloud energy.

"Rely on the camp, suppress the arrows!" Haksu roared loudly, hiding for a long time just for this moment.

The secret skills he had prepared began to flash, and this wave of arrows he was going to use to destroy the world would completely bury the enemy.

However, before Haksu could start to exert his force, dozens of legion attacks extending tens of feet or even hundreds of feet came toward him to cover him.

At that moment Haksu clearly saw the distortion of the space in front of him, but unfortunately it was too late.

The legion attack of several fierce generals drawing cloud energy, accompanied by tyrannical will, shattered the outer wall of the Meng Yuan camp almost instantly, and the originally seemingly solid camp was shattered in an instant.

What made Haksu even more stunned was that when Meng Yuan's archers launched a counterattack, they were covered with a rain of arrows like a plague of locusts. As if they had been trained countless times, the Han army's sword and shield hand suddenly tilted the big shield six times. Ten degrees raised.

"Song of the Great Wind!" The Confucian calligraphy sticker hidden in Dao Dunshou's arms began to exert force, and a howling wind burst out from behind Dao Dunshou.

Not only did it disrupt the oncoming arrows, it even made the sword and shield wielder move a little faster.

There was a crackling sound, and except for a few unlucky ones who were hit by falling arrows, most of the soldiers were unharmed.

"how can that be!"

Haksu didn't understand how that shot, which they were so proud of, could be so weak that it couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

Haxu's roar was destined to have no response, and the only thing that responded to him was the sword.

After the dense rain of arrows was blocked, the infantrymen holding swords and shields roared and charged forward.

The moment the fierce wind subsided, the archers behind them began to shoot diagonally upward at 45 degrees, using projectile techniques to suppress the opposing archers and allow the infantry to attack.

Mu Yi issued orders step by step. At this moment, he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to this battle. Orders were passed down in an orderly manner by drums, flags, orders, and messengers.

If someone can look down in the sky at this moment, they can clearly see that the original independent square formations are slowly spreading out like scattered flowers, showing a magnificent and regular beauty in the chaos.

“Although I took help from outside forces, I didn’t expect to be able to do this!”

Han Xin looked at the battlefield with strange eyes. Although there were still many flaws in his eyes, it was undeniable that Mu Yi's command was approaching perfection. At least in the range below [-] troops, Mu Yi had done well enough. It is enough to be called a famous general in ancient and modern times.

"Huh..." Mu Yi breathed out slowly, "Start the formation!"

The next moment, the soldiers of the Han army began to strengthen one by one. Different from the previous external force bonus, this time it was the effect of the nested military formation within the military formation, which forcibly strengthened the strength of the Han army that had already reached a certain height. Raise it up by [-]%.

Correspondingly, it was the surrounded Meng Yuan camp. The moment the military formation was formed, everyone felt heavy pressure, as if there were invisible ropes binding their hands and feet.

"Very good command, but the next step is the key point!" Han Xin took a look at the battlefield.

The encirclement was encircled, but problems arose. With only twice the number of people, encircling the opponent also meant that the troops in any direction were weaker than the opponent. This was why Han Xin thought Mu Yi would overturn before.

A job like total annihilation is not something ordinary people can afford. If someone breaks through and beheads them, it will become a lifelong joke.

Seeing Mu Yi who had no plans to use the First Yellow Sky Army, Han Xin was curious about how Mu Yi would respond to the opponent's breakout offensive.

Nomads, in the final analysis, rely on cavalry to gain a foothold. (End of chapter)