Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 436 The light that illuminates the dark age

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped in front of Jiayuan Hall.

In front of the main hall where tens of thousands of people gathered, it was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing was heard.

Only Shihu yelled like crazy.

The ordinary soldiers raised their swords for a while, but the Han soldiers abandoned their swords and cried one after another. They were forced to come here by Shi Hu. The hatred between the two was as deep as the sea, so how could they help Shi Hu kill the Han heroes.

The Hu soldiers subconsciously took two steps back and fled quietly through the side door. Zhang Wu, from generation to generation, it has been passed down by word of mouth, who has never heard the name of the "evil ghost", and they really don't have the courage to fight with him.

Furthermore, it’s not like they didn’t see the tragic scene outside Jiayuan Hall when they arrived. Corpses lay everywhere, and blood flowed in the oars. There is a great fear between life and death, no matter how afraid of the stone tiger is, but when the real butcher is in front of him, no one will choose to stop where they are and wait to die.

The refugees who were having a banquet, the high ministers kneeling in a row as sacrifices, and the Han subjects of the Later Zhao Dynasty who were so poor that they surrendered to thieves to survive, all cried in their arms.

Zhang Wu!

People who are not living in this era will never understand the weight of these two words in the hearts of every Han people.

Every year, more than ten thousand Han people come to Yecheng to worship Yunxiao Pavilion and are killed by stone tigers.

In this dark era where there is no hope at all.

The dilapidated Yunxiao Pavilion is the last piece of pure land in the hearts of all Han people!

How eagerly they hope that the brave and capable God Cao Wei will belong to their era.

How they hope that there is such a person to lead them out of despair.

The barbarians broke into their homes and took away everything they had.

The Jin Dynasty was weak and incompetent, huddled in the south and shivered.

Those who are in high positions are mediocre and inactive.

Those who unite the army are timid and greedy for life.

At this moment, no one would question Zhang Wu's authenticity.

Even if they are impostors, they urgently need such a powerful general to lead them out of the endless quagmire. Even if they die, it is better for future generations to continue to be enslaved by the barbarians.

The longer the silence passed, the more amazing the explosive power displayed. I don't know who was the first to shout "Jinwu Mighty", and all the Han family members present went crazy.

Roar! ~

"Jin Wu, mighty!"

"Jin Wu, mighty!"

In front of Jiayuan Hall, the momentum rose to the sky.

In the high pavilion, everyone including Shihu's new queen, Zheng Yingtao, fell to their knees, with tears in their beautiful eyes.

"Everyone get up, get up!"

Shi Hu killed several people in a row with his sword, and the people around him seemed to disappear and remained motionless.

Even when they died, their eyes were still looking at the high-ranking generals. Most of them were Han women, but they were taken over by bullies. The harm to men in troubled times was far less than that of women.

In comparison, they have fewer choices and it is more difficult for them to resist. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they must hold on tightly!

Facing such a woman who was not even afraid of death, Shi Hu really panicked.

With a clang, the long knife fell to the ground.

"Crazy, I think you are all crazy! Zhang Wu has been dead for a long time, and a random liar can scare you like this! I! I am the master of destiny!"

Zhang Wu originally thought that there would be a chaotic fight, but he didn't expect that things would take such a dramatic turn after they just exchanged names.

Calculating hard, his name was probably more useful during the Northern and Southern Dynasties than during the late Han Dynasty.

Here, his name has long been mythical.

Chi Ji gathered his strength and jumped, the red figure flew high into the sky and landed steadily on the high pavilion.

Shi Hu was frightened and turned around to leave. But his fat body now became a burden for him to escape.

I ran out of energy after taking two quick steps, and I was wheezing heavily.

The big spear was swung, the crown on his head was broken, the orbs were scattered on the ground, and his hair was disheveled, he was in a very embarrassed state.

"Are you worthy of the crown of the Emperor?"

"You! Are you a human or a ghost?"

By this time, even Shi Hu almost believed it.

The person in front of him is Zhang Wu. Otherwise, where else in the world can there be such a magical horse that can jump so high?

Otherwise, how can there be any warrior in the world who can kill the Zhao Palace alone?

"What about people? What about ghosts and gods?" Zhang Wu's smile was filled with disdain.

Despite all the evil deeds this Shihu has done, this guy actually believes in Buddhism, and I don’t know what kind of brain circuit he has.

"Are you ready to go back? I, the King of Heaven, will not demolish the Yunxiao Pavilion. I will worship you with five incense fires every three days and then plate you with gold. How about it?"

Be it this realm or the main realm. The enshrined statues in Zhang Wu's Yunxiao Pavilion are not gilded, but are carved from white marble.

It's not about pitying the world's poor people and not being able to bear their expense. His family's wealth meant that even if he spent his own money to make a pure gold sculpture, there would be no problem.

It's just that I'm just afraid that someone with cheap hands will come to pick off the gold plating, which will make it more difficult to preserve it.

"Hahaha, it's too late to discuss it now, isn't it? Besides, do you think I care about the incense of the foreign barbarians?"

Zhang Wu stopped talking nonsense and took the Jinwu Spear. The tip of the spear easily pierced the flesh and blood under Shi Hu's collarbone.

With a scream like a slaughtered pig, the war gun turned outwards, and a fat body of more than 200 kilograms appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Cao Cheng and Ran Min then reached the high pavilion and looked at the man in front of them with admiration.

On the high pavilion, Zhang Wu, like the god of war, shouted in a deep voice: "From today onwards, Jizhou returns to Wei, and Cao Cheng becomes king. Who can disapprove?"

"I'll wait to see King Wei!"

"I'll wait to see King Wei!"

Even Ran Min on the side clenched his fists and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I am willing to serve the Wei Dynasty to the death!"

The Wei Dynasty, that short and destructive era, is indeed fascinating.

"This general loves me so much that I don't dare accept it. If I still ask the general to stand on his own feet, then the Han people in the world will return to their hearts, and the Wei Dynasty will finally fall."

Cao Cheng did not shirk, but sincerely invited him.

In his opinion, the glory of his old Cao family has long since disappeared in the long river of history. Since he owes so many people in the world, how can he follow the example of his ancestors and rise up in troubled times?

"Don't be so rude, Cao Pi calls me brother-in-law. If I want him to know that I want his great-great-grandson to fight for the throne, he will laugh to death."

This can be regarded as Zhang Wu's change of direction and recognition of his identity.

"This general, could it be..."

"Don't ask, I'm too lazy to explain to you."

"Uh"

"You remember, Wei's territory is absolutely intact, and it's time for all of them to surrender. You can only ascend the throne on the 9th, and before that, you must not overstep."

Cao Cheng didn't know how serious he was and nodded in agreement.

In fact, the little Jiujiu in Zhang Wu's heart is nothing more than the fact that Boss Cao, whom he has tried his best to assist, has not yet proclaimed himself emperor. If Cao Cheng directly takes over as emperor, he always feels that something is strange.

(End of this chapter)