Call of the Other World: Rebuilding the Glory of Zhenbei

Chapter 18 The troubled times are coming, the snake turns into a dragon, and your fate is up to you! (Prison Cat, come back!)
The quiet night sky was boundless, like a huge piece of black silk covering the ground. Under the moonlight, the ground seemed to be covered with a silver veil, which intensified the feeling.

"Your Highness, the prince asks you to go to Qingxin Pavilion."

Just as Han Shenxing was chatting and laughing with Zhuge Liang and Ji Dan, an extremely burly general appeared at the side, exuding the aura of a fierce general.

Apart from Tan Tai Fang who is capable of defeating ten thousand enemies, is there anyone else in the Zhenbei Army who has such murderous aura?
"Okay, I'll go right away." Han Shenxing nodded.

Zhuge Liang looked at Tan Tai Fang and sighed unconsciously: "The might of the generals under the prince's command is really enviable. The Zhenbei Army is indeed full of talents."

"Hahaha! Aren't you also a talent of our Zhenbei Army, sir?" Han Shenxing laughed.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, she saw a maid standing outside the door with her head bowed. Han Shenxing led the way in front.

This is my own palace, I have lived here since I was a child, why do I need a maid to lead the way?

The entire palace is very large, with three courtyards and multiple entrances formed by a strict central axis symmetry. The layout is regular, elegant and orderly.

The pavilions, towers, and flying eaves and green tiles are intertwined and winding, and are exquisite and elegant yet majestic.

Crossing the high threshold, I stepped into the flat courtyard paved with bluestone. There was a gust of breeze and the faint fragrance of flowers. Looking up, I saw a straight corridor paved with red felt that went to the left and right and led directly to the depths of the courtyard.

Walk along the gravel path through a lush garden to the end of the courtyard. Look up and you will see a towering building with flying eaves and pointed corners, hidden among the flowers and trees swaying in the wind. The windows and eaves are filled with blooming flowers, colorful and fragrant, which will intoxicate you.

Entering Qingxin Pavilion, I saw a man sitting behind a rosewood desk, holding a book in one hand and a cup of tea in the other.

"Shen Xing is here!"

As the voice rang out, the person in front of him appeared tall and majestic, with shoulders as strong as mountains, strong and broad facial lines, and when his eyes opened and closed, he inadvertently exuded a deep and arrogant aura.

This person is Han Shenxing's father, Han Yu, the leader of the Zhenbei Army and also the King of Zhenbei of this generation.

"The child has seen his father!"

Seeing Han Shenxing coming in, Han Yu put down the military book in his hand, looked at his handsome and gentle son, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"System, detect my father's attributes."

"Ding, Zhenbei King Han Yu, force: 104, command: 100, intelligence: 95, politics: 96, charm: 97"

Han Shenxing was also shocked when he saw the five-dimensional attributes of his father Han Yu.

"Oh my god, his martial arts is so high? However, my father was able to lead the Zhenbei Iron Cavalry to sweep across the world and ride horses across the rivers and lakes decades ago, so it is indeed quite reasonable to give him this attribute.

"Shen Xing, I believe you already know about the Yellow Turban Rebellion. Now is the time for you to take responsibility."

"Father, that's exactly what I want to do. This is my responsibility and my mission!"

"In that case, I will first select 20,000 soldiers from the Lantian camp to give you a training session."

Yes, for the King of Zhenbei, who has a large family and a Zhenbei Army of 400,000, an army of 20,000 soldiers that may have required a grassroots hero to build up with great difficulty can only be said to be a training exercise!

Thinking about the luxurious panel attributes of the ten people summoned not long ago, as well as the two top gods Han Xin and Su Lie.

Han Shenxing suddenly felt that it would be unjust if he didn't build an army that would bear his own stamp from beginning to end! "In addition, father, I want to lead the army to support Tianlang Pass. Let's start with the Yellow Turban Rebellion. Newcomers will always see blood." At this time, Han Shenxing took the initiative to speak, wanting to take on the problem of Tianlang Pass.

However, the scale of the Yellow Turbans' actions this time was beyond the expectations of Han Yu and the advisers of Zhenbei Prefecture. However, the interference of some behind-the-scenes masters also made this matter full of variables!
After all, if one of them fails to handle it properly, the Tianlang Pass, the gateway to Youzhou Road, will be in danger of destruction. It is difficult for Han Yu to hand over such a big thing directly to Han Shenxing.

After all, Tianlang Pass is guarded by one man and ten thousand men cannot break through. It is the most important line of defense for Zhenbei Prefecture to guard against the Yellow Turbans. As long as Tianlang Pass is fine, the Yellow Turbans will not be a threat to Youzhou Road.

It can be said that Tianlang Pass was firmly guarding the throat of the Yellow Turbans' advance towards Youzhou Road.

After hearing what Han Shenxing had just said, Han Yu was speechless for a long time. After a while, he spoke to Han Shenxing solemnly: "Shenxing, are you going to take command of the entire army?"

"That's right." Han Shenxing nodded without any hesitation on his face!

Han Yu's expression suddenly changed, and then he looked at Han Shenxing deeply, and said solemnly: "Shenxing, you must know that this support for Tianlang Pass is no trivial matter."

"The main generals of the Yellow Turbans this time are Qin Hao, the man with double pupils, and Zhang Hua, the violent bandit. These two are brave and good at fighting. Moreover, he has brought 100,000 troops this time, which is extremely powerful."

Han Shenxing just smiled slightly when he heard this and did not respond.

"Ah, Shen Xing, you really need to think it over carefully. You know how cruel the battlefield is. Even the bravest man can be killed by a cold arrow."

Han Yu frowned and said with some concern.

"Don't worry, father. The young eagle will eventually take off. Besides, you can't see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain."

Han Yu thought about it and realized that his son would eventually grow up.

Han Shenxing was undoubtedly excited at this moment. As long as this went smoothly, he would take the first step towards competing for the world.

"In that case, I order you to lead 7,000 cavalry and 20,000 soldiers immediately, and dispatch another 3,000 Shatuo cavalry, with Li Keyong, Huo Yi, and Li Teng as deputy generals, and Tan Tai Fang and his Pojun Battalion to lead the troops to support Tianlang Pass!"

"I obey your command!" Han Shenxing replied immediately.

Although he was only the commander of this reinforcement, not the commander of the entire army, this result was already expected.

Therefore, Han Shenxing is not so disappointed now!

Moreover, just as Han Shenxing had expected before, Han Yu would indeed send several veterans to watch over him, and not just one, but three at once.

Generally speaking, under normal circumstances, these three people will not interfere too much in Han Shenxing's decisions.

As long as Han Shenxing doesn't get angry or make any stupid decisions, these three won't bother to meddle in their affairs. Instead, they will fully cooperate with Han Shenxing!
Troubled times are coming, the snake will turn into a dragon, your fate is entirely up to you!
He did not want to be a green leaf under a dazzling epiphyllum, but wanted to be a big tree, a towering tree that took root in the desert, weathered the wind and sand, and yet stood tall, and even eventually cover the entire summer world under its shade.

To realize this wish, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is crucial. It directly determines whether Han Shenxing can use the current power of Han Yu and the Zhenbei Army to quickly establish a foundation and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Han Shenxing's eyes were full of tears. He looked towards the floating clouds outside the dome, and heard faint sounds of wind and thunder brewing in them.

"I don't want to be a marquis. I just want to use this Yellow Turban as a chessboard and myself as bait..."

"Let all the heroes in the world bow their heads!

(End of this chapter)