Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 430 Zhang Wu arrives

Ran Min took out the scimitar from the soldier's waist and threw it to Cao Cheng.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Do you know how to use a sword? The great Sikong Li Nong has an old relationship with me. I just want to kill the general and get a battalion of soldiers and horses."

Ran Min had his own calculations in his mind.

With such a battalion of soldiers and horses, as long as they go to the Lord's Palace and kill Shi Hu, they may not be unable to gain a foothold in the world!

"Sir, why is this?"

Ran Min put aside half of the headless soldier's body in his hand, and instead of talking nonsense with the surrounding soldiers, half of the long sword sank into the latter's chest in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers in front of Zhao were all shocked and greeted him with swords.

Even after thinking hard, they couldn't figure out why Ran Min turned his sword on them just after seeing a beggar.

But everyone has a desire to live, and if Ran Min wants to kill them, they can't close their eyes and wait for death.

Chaos breaks out.

Cao Cheng held the scimitar lightly for a moment, his eyes instantly turned red, and he followed Ran Min. Although his men were not well organized, they were fighting with instinctive wildness.

Just when the two men were about to slaughter the surrounding soldiers, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Ran Min's heart skipped a beat and he stretched out his hands to protect Cao Cheng behind him. This kid seemed to be in a panic and completely lost his mind. How is it different from seeking death for him to rush forward so carelessly?

"Ji Nu? Why don't you go and pray for my father's birthday? Why are you still sitting in this ruined temple drinking?"

The person leading the army was the person who had been with Ran Min before.

As Shi Jian asked, he jumped off his horse and was about to step forward to pat Ran Min on the shoulder. Suddenly he saw bloody corpses floating around him. He immediately became wary and took two steps back. He shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Quickly!" You are about to lose your weapon, follow me to see Father Khan!"

Upon closer inspection, there were about a thousand cavalry behind Shi Jian.

If the other party had arrived a moment later, the two of them could have taken advantage of the darkness and crouched on both sides of the official road to avoid him, but now that they were blocked by someone, it would be a bit difficult to do so.

Ran Min licked his chapped lips and said with a ferocious smile: "Go to see Shi Hu and kneel down to beg for death?"

"You bastard! My father is so loving, but you call him by his first name. Do you want to rebel?"

Once the bow is drawn, there is no reason for the arrow to turn back.

Since Ran Min dared to do it, he had naturally considered the worst-case scenario.

He immediately reached out and took off a waist badge and stuffed it into Cao Cheng's hand: "Boy, I don't know whether God's will is in Zhao or Wei. You take this thing and go into the city to find Li Nong. I will stop these pursuing soldiers."

"grown ups."

"What nonsense, sir? My name is Ran Min, and my courtesy name is Yongzeng!"

Cao Cheng tightened his sword in his hand and did not reach out to take the waist badge: "I will always keep my righteousness in mind. However, in times of crisis, if Cheng retreats and survives alone, even if the world is restored in the past, he will not have the face to see the people of the world. Don't bother." Too many words, we are just advancing together and retreating together!"

Ran Min glanced at Cao Cheng again.

'To value justice over life and death' is easier said than done.

Even before this kid experienced the battle for the first time, his arms were trembling with fear, but his eyes were firm, and he had obviously made a decision.

He may not be as dazzling as Wei Wu, but after all, he has a trace of heroic spirit.

"Okay, you and I join hands, why are we afraid of a battle cry! Kill!!!"

There was chaos outside Yunxiao Pavilion, and no one noticed that after a slight distortion of the space in the pavilion, there was an extra person and a horse.

Zhang Wu shook his dizzy head.

Traveling across time and space for the first time, everything felt very novel. When there was no one in the pavilion, he looked around carefully.

The small temple was dilapidated, with drafts leaking from everywhere, and it was clearly in a state of disrepair.

The statue in the middle was polished to a shiny finish, and upon closer inspection, it looked very similar to him.

"Yunxiao Pavilion? Isn't that right?"

Although Zhang Wu has never entered Yunxiao Pavilion, he still knows the basic layout. He is the first person to show his honor, followed by Xun Yu.

But here in the sky, all the military positions are displayed separately.

All the generals are standing on the side.

Cao Ren and Xu Chu stood on both sides of him, followed by Hou Xiahou, Cao Chun, Xu Huang, Zhang Liao, Yu Jin, Le Jin, and Zhang He, while Dian Wei Mingming stood at the bottom.

Somewhat strange.

Lu, Huang, Zhao and Ma completely disappeared.

What's more, Dian Wei has already entered the sky, how can he be ranked at the bottom?

"System, what is going on? Since I am the master of the place, such a strange situation shouldn't happen, right?" He had felt strange before that with him here, how could the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties appear in subsequent history.

Answer: "If the world where the host is located is compared to the main trunk of a river, there will be endless branches underneath it. It is precisely because the history of the main world has not flowed to the end, and the tributaries that run faster will have unpredictable consequences. diversity.”

"Tell me more details."

"It is precisely because of the emergence of the host that the history of the main world has flowed in a completely unpredictable direction. Judging from the current process, the subsequent Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and even the Sui and Tang Dynasties will most likely no longer exist. But this situation in the tributaries It does not exist on the Internet. Taking the appearance of the host as the starting point, the earlier the tributary flows, the less affected by the host. The faster the time flow rate, the less affected by the host. And because history has a certain inertia, as long as the influence of the host is greater, Smaller, it’s easier to exist in its original form.”

Just like now, the main world is still at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the tributaries have reached the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Yunxiao Pavilion still exists here.

If we had already reached the tributaries of the Ming and Qing Dynasties at this time, of course the speed would be faster, and most of them would follow the historical inertia, and the impact on Zhang Wu would only be smaller. By then, in that world, even Zhang Wu’s name would be blurred. , does not even exist.

Zhang Wu nodded, accepting this statement.

According to the famous time traveler's paradox in later generations, it is difficult to achieve the same time and space by going back to the past or going to the future.

If you go back in time and flap your little butterfly wings casually, causing your ancestor to die unfortunately or marry another person, then you will no longer exist in future generations.

Since you don't exist, how can you go back to the past?

Comparing the emergence of Zhang Wu to a point, there should be countless branch lines gathering here before this point.

Even if he traveled back to the earlier Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, he could only be on the branch line. Otherwise, if he had casually helped Brother Zheng conquer the country, the Chu and Han Dynasties would not exist. If the Chu and Han Dynasties did not exist, how would the late Han Dynasty come about? , and where did Zhang Wu come from.

To sum up, Zhang Wu cannot travel through the timeline at will in the main world. However, he can only travel in the sub-world that is branched off from the main world.

But if you calculate it this way, from the moment he crossed over, he was no longer in the original world.

The original dream of taking my wives back to their homes in the future was basically shattered, but it didn’t matter.

Over the years, Zhang Wu had long been accustomed to the life of the late Han Dynasty and even the Wei Dynasty. It was more like his home there.

The system promptly added: "Of course, if the host can collect 10000 faith points in the secondary world, the flow rate in the secondary world will return to normal and maintain a 1:1 flow rate with the main world."

(End of this chapter)