The Jagged Cavalry of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1: From the beginning of 001 to the end of Han
The cold wave came one after another, and Zhang Yan felt that he was about to freeze to death.

He moved his frozen fingers, endured the chill that invaded his heart, barely supported the ground with his palms, sat up slowly from the ground, and saw a shocking scene.

He was sitting in the middle of a pile of corpses, covered in blood all over his body, surrounded by countless incomplete limbs, shattered heads, and broken weapons. The blood soaked every inch of the ground under his body and was frozen A large piece of blood-red ice was covered, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

The snow-covered ground has been devastated by the flames of war, and the bodies of the refugees who died in the flames of war and cold waves are scattered everywhere.

A long team of refugees passed by his side. Those people were all dressed in ancient costumes and their clothes were tattered. The long team was filled with old people, women, and children, and young adults were rarely seen.

He squirmed his cold and stiff hands and feet, barely supported his body and stood up. When passers-by saw him get up from the pile of dead people, they looked over one after another. Their eyes were so dull and their faces were insensitive.

He looked down and saw that he was wearing a piece of iron armor, a wrought copper helmet on his head, and a pair of combat boots under his feet.

It wasn't until now that he realized that this body was not his own.

However, this body is now being dominated by his own consciousness, what is going on?

In the distance, an ancient city stands tall and majestically on the vast snow field. The city wall is like a forest of knives and guns. Countless soldiers in ancient military uniforms stand there. The north wind blows in the air.

The gate of the city was opened, and the long refugee team entered the city under the guard of the army, appearing to be very orderly.

This desolate picture filled Zhang Yan's visual nerves, his eyes were full of desolation and loneliness, and his heart was full of doubts: How could he be in such a place?

Could it be... I have time-traveled?

Zhang Yan clearly remembered that he was hired to assassinate the head of a country in Africa. After the assassination was successful, he was betrayed by his employer and chased by other mercenaries instead.In order to avoid being chased and killed, he fled into an unnamed local cave.

Unexpectedly, the chasing soldiers quickly found his position.In desperation, he had no choice but to walk deep into the cave, when his feet slipped suddenly, and he rolled into a bottomless pit.

He felt his body keep falling downwards, and he didn't know how long it took, he only felt dizzy for a while, and soon fell asleep.When he woke up again, he was already in this world.

At this moment, another memory that should not belong to him appeared in his mind. The name in this memory was actually Zhang Yan with the same name and surname as him.

A few days ago, Yanzhou Mu Cao Cao held high the banner of avenging his father and led a large army to invade Xuzhou. With lightning speed, he captured more than ten cities in Xuzhou one after another. Dogs do not stay.More than 10,000 people in Xuzhou were brutally murdered, and their corpses were scattered all over the field.

Afterwards, Cao Cao sent a large army to go south along Surabaya, burning, killing and looting along the way, committing all kinds of crimes.The Xuzhou soldiers were unable to resist for a while, and retreated steadily.

Xuzhou Mu Taoqian mobilized more than [-] troops in a panic, and gathered around Pengcheng, preparing for a bloody battle with Cao Cao...

In this memory, Zhang Yan was the lieutenant of Liu County under Mu Taoqian's account in Xuzhou. On the way to cover the people's retreat to Pengcheng, he was attacked by Cao Jun. Zhang Yan led four hundred men who dared to die while fighting and retreating. Finally died of exhaustion...

At about this time, Zhang Yan's soul came across, possessed the body of Zhang Yan with the same name and surname, and woke up from the battlefield.

Two kinds of memories have the same body, and the two incompatible memories collided abruptly, confusing his thoughts. He must use his own will to neutralize the two kinds of memories.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yan finally overcame the difficulty and completely integrated the memories of the two different periods into his mind.

Zhang Yan's heart is heavy when he thinks that he has come to an era where "it is better to be a dog of peace than a person in a troubled world".

He also has a relatively good understanding of history, knowing that this period of history at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty will lead to the famous Three Kingdoms period.

Realizing that he is Zhang Yan who came through time travel, no matter how reluctant he was to come to this troubled world, he still came.

Since it is here, let it be safe, Zhang Yan quickly accepted the reality.

The north wind howled, and the snowflakes fluttered. Zhang Yan's face was livid, and his hair and eyebrows were already covered with a layer of frost.

If he stayed here any longer, he would freeze to death sooner or later, and he had to leave here as soon as possible.

He picked up an unbroken spear from the ground, leaned on the spear, and walked towards Pengcheng, which was not far ahead, with his body already frozen unconscious.

Pengcheng was right in front of his eyes. Looking from a distance, Pengcheng had lost the spirit of the past, as if he had been ill for a long time. A flag of the Han army was trembling on the wall in the cold wind, and war flames could be seen everywhere on the dilapidated wall of Pengcheng. trauma left behind.

He stepped on the mountain of corpses and walked towards Pengcheng with difficulty. Wherever he passed, he saw almost all the corpses of Han soldiers and refugees.

As long as it is where the eyes can see, it is blood red.

The world seems to have turned red, the red city walls, the dark red earth.

This is the end of the Han Dynasty, piles of corpses, and wolf smoke everywhere!
"Cao Bing is coming! Cao Bing is coming! Cao Bing is coming..."

Suddenly, several loud shouts came from behind Zhang Yan, and the originally very orderly refugee team suddenly became chaotic, and all the people ran towards the city, scrambling to enter the city.

The thunderous sound of horseshoes came from far to near. Standing in place, Zhang Yan felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly. He looked back and saw densely packed cavalry on the horizon.

The cavalrymen were all tall and strong, with fierce faces on their faces.They were all dressed in uniform military uniforms, and all of them wore sackcloth and filial piety, while the standard bearers held the banner of "revenge and revenge", with a big "Cao" mixed in it.

The cavalry quickly rushed up from behind on their horses, raised their sharp blades, and killed anyone they saw.When the knife was raised in the hand, human heads fell to the ground one after another, and blood gushed out from the cavity, pouring another layer of scarlet red on the already red ground.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Yan couldn't help being startled. These cavalrymen killed everyone they saw, and they didn't stay, they were no doubt like butchers.

He was mixed among the refugees, and he was Tao Qian's subordinate. It was impossible for Cao Bing to let him go. He didn't want to be hacked and killed just after crossing over. What a new world!

He turned around and merged into the army of refugees, heading towards Pengcheng.

As soon as Cao Bing appeared, the soldiers on the tower immediately became tense, and the archers drew their bowstrings to get ready for defense.

After staring at the situation outside the city, the general stationed on the tower immediately leaned over and shouted at the soldiers standing at the gate: "Cao Bing is here, close the gate!"

Following the general's order, the troops standing on both sides of the city gate retreated into the city one after another, trying to close the city gate.But in the face of the refugees pouring into the city like a tide, the city gate could not be closed at all.

Zhang Yan's eyes were sharp, and after seeing this momentary change, he immediately quickened his pace, for fear that he would be turned away by the soldiers in the city.

He runs like the wind and is extremely fast. In addition, he is not too far away from the city gate. In just two or three minutes, he has already reached the city gate and squeezed into the crowded refugee crowd. It took nine oxen and two tigers to squeeze into the city gate.

Behind him were the screams of refugees being killed, the cries of babies, and the screams of women...

He looked back, but saw that Cao Bing was getting closer and more and more people were rushing towards the city like a tide, raising the butcher knife in his hand to mercilessly kill the refugees, cruel and merciless.

"Close the city gate quickly. No one can enter the city again. Anyone who dares to rush into the city will be killed!" At this time, a loud roar came from the tower.

After the soldiers standing inside the city gate heard this sound, dozens of people rushed out of the city gate immediately, raised their weapons and slashed at the gate of the city.

In just a split second, dozens of refugees who managed to get to the city gate were about to enter the city. Facing the sudden change, they couldn't cope with it at all.

The soldiers stood in a row with the fallen corpses as a boundary, and anyone who dared to cross the boundary, regardless of gender, age or age, would be shot to death.

This move of theirs immediately had some effect. The refugees who rushed to the front saw such a scene, and they really didn't dare to take another half step forward.

But the refugees at the back didn't know it, and they still rushed forward, pushing the group of refugees standing at the front to the gate of hell, and died under the butcher's knife of the defenders.

There were screams in Zhang Yan's ears, seeing with his own eyes that the city gate was closing little by little, and the soldiers guarding the city gate began to retreat into the city in batches, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

With a loud "bang", the gate of the city was tightly closed, and the helpless cries of refugees came from outside the city.

Through the cracks in the city gate, Zhang Yan could see that Cao soldiers outside the city were slaughtering groups of refugees recklessly, and many refugees who wanted to get close to the city gate were shot by the archers guarding the city wall with arrows. Shoot near the city gate.

In troubled times, human life is worthless!

Zhang Yan secretly vowed in his heart that he must live a good life, and live a very good life, to welcome his once-in-a-lifetime new life...

(End of this chapter)