Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Zhang Huang and Guang Yuan glared at Ma Ye, who was flying freely with a whistle from time to time. The figure of the snow sculpture cutting through the sky was like silver-white lightning. From time to time, the people and the snow sculptures separated to show their free and unrestrained flying, which really made the old people in Zhang Huang's group too angry.

After all, for these old guys, the internal energy leaving the body is just like that. In actual combat, as long as they let go of their hands and feet, they are really not inferior to the internal energy leaving the body, but flying is really a real symbol of freedom, and none of them can fly.

So they could only watch Ma Ye whistling all the way, and they wanted to knock him down.

When they were close to the north of Chang'an, which was the location of Gaoling County in later generations, of course, this place was still called Gaoling in this year, Stina landed slowly, and then about four or five hundred elites above the smelting level also fell from the sky.

When we set out for Northern Europe, there were a total of 2,500 veterans with more than smelting levels, but only over 500 returned. Of course, there were not many who died in battle. Most of them were cursed by the world consciousness and fell to the fourth level, or even the third level.

There was no way. Compared with the first wave of changes in the sky that hit the upper level, the decline of the top veterans this time was not too serious. Among the veterans above the sixth level, only Wei Shuang fell by two levels. Moreover, everyone with a discerning eye knew that Wei Shuang deliberately broke off his elite talent and walked the talent path again in order to jump out of the shadow of Sun Er. Below the sixth level of smelting, the probability of falling by two levels of smelting was much higher.

This was also the direct reason why Zhu Tao and others were dissatisfied with Xu Yuan and others at the beginning. The next generation was directly broken!

In fact, the main reason for the small number of first and second level smelting was actually the curse of the world consciousness. The guards of the first level of smelting had a high probability of directly collapsing, and the second level also had a high probability of directly falling by two levels of smelting. There were many veterans of the third level who fell to the first and second levels, and those who did not fall were actually a minority.

Under such circumstances, the Han Dynasty was able to retain more than a thousand veterans of the fifth level and above, which was the result of Chen Xi's accumulation over the years.

"Let's rest here at the post station." Huangfu Song looked at the post station with lights on in the twilight, where several people were waiting at the door. The black cloak swept across the sudden snowstorm. It was still daytime when he set out from the Congling Mountains, but it was already dusk after a long journey.

It was estimated that Liu Bei's arrangement was here. After all, it was late, and Chang'an needed to make some preparations. After all, this time it was really fighting for the world, and it was won, so it had to go through the process.

"Then I will send you, the emperor, to the post station, and take Yuan to Chang'an's house first." Stina slowly slowed down, strengthened the release of internal energy, and provided Huangfu Song with sufficient shelter.

"Be careful with your words!" Huangfu Song raised his voice slightly. He was used to hearing others call him the emperor abroad, but in China, it was disrespectful to overstep his authority!

"Okay, General Huangfu." Stina thought about it, and then changed the address.

"In fact, you and other children of the Yuan family can also participate in the ceremony tomorrow." After Huangfu Song landed, he relaxed his body, thought for a while and spoke.

The Yuan family contributed a lot in the Nordic War, so the Yuan family is also qualified to participate in the ceremony.

"No, the Yuan family's civil and military officers have their own duties, it is not appropriate to participate in the formal ceremony, and I don't want to disturb the old man anymore." Stina said calmly. She just doesn't use her brain much, but she is not brainless. To be honest, she is actually a monarch.

"Then you go to Chang'an first." Huangfu Song did not stop him, and took his men directly to the post station. The more than 500 veterans who followed him back were all real backbones, and they were all qualified to follow him Huangfu Song on the road tomorrow. It's not that he Huangfu Song wants to be ostentatious, but sometimes, some things have to be grand. If you don't make it grand, how can others know your achievements.

The post station nearby received the news early. When Huangfu Song landed, the Youfufeng Yang Xin who was waiting here quickly asked people to rush over the prepared six messengers. Huangfu Song was slightly stunned when he saw the six messengers, but after thinking for a while, he did not refuse. He nodded to Yang Xin and got on the car.

In this day and age, although the six messengers have not been completely locked in as the prince to the emperor, it is very clear that the emperor drives the six, and it is Youfufeng who personally comes to drive the car. Huangfu Song feels that he has lived a life of cowardice, and it is time to be cool. This six messenger, I will sit!

After Huangfu Song got on the car, Yang Xin nodded to the Taichang Shaoqing Xing Zhuang, and after confirming that there were no problems with various ceremonial guards, he quickly ordered, "Start the ceremony!"

With the order, the sound of the chimes penetrated the twilight.

To be honest, the position of Junior Minister of the Ministry of Rites Xing Zhuang was a forced one. There was no other way. In recent years, too many junior ministers have fallen. Zhao Qi, Zhang Jian, and Kong Rong fell one after another. Although Zhang Qi, the super-longevity star of the Three Kingdoms, has successfully taken over the position of junior minister, a person must be arranged as the junior minister of the Ministry of Rites as a reserve talent. Fortunately, the hematopoietic function of the Han Dynasty's junior ministers is still good. A few days after Kong Rong fell, a suitable junior minister of the Ministry of Rites Xing Zhuang was selected.

After Liu Tong approved, the first job that Li You arranged for Xing Zhuang was to pick up Huangfu Song.

At that time, Xing Zhuang asked Li You what level to greet him. Li You pointed to the prepared six transmissions, and Xing Zhuang understood that this was done according to the highest level. OK!

"Wow, General Huangfu's treatment looks really high." Xia Yi and Chunyu Qiong stood aside and watched this scene with emotion.

"After all, he has fought on the front lines for so many years, so this treatment is not outrageous." Chunyu Qiong said calmly, then turned his head to look at Sima Zhongda, "Zhongda, I thought you would stay in Sizhao City to take care of your eldest son, but I didn't expect you to come to Chang'an."

"I have to meet my cousin of the heavenly being. After all, I watched the Sima family play the cards one by one, consuming the favors of the past. I thought that if I didn't come again, I would give it to you. My eldest brother took the body away." Sima Yi said bluntly.

After Sima Jun died in the Lusu case, Chen Xi and Chen Xun and Sima's affair were actually much weaker. In fact, if Chen Shang had not made a quick decision to sacrifice himself, Chen Xi and these three families would have basically been broken. It might have been with these Some individuals in the family still have feelings and relationships, but with the entire group of their family, they can basically default to having no personal relationships.

Therefore, Sima Yi said that it was a joking thing for Sima Lang to collect the body, but it cannot be simply taken as false words.

"Your cousin of heaven? I have heard you say it many times. When you go back and see me, take me with you and let me see what's going on." Xipulian looked arrogant and looked down on the world.

There is no way, this guy has never been beaten, so he has no awe for any strong person or any wise person.

For Ciplien, he had seen those guys from the Roman Empire, and that was just like that, but he didn't see anyone who could overshadow himself. Of course, Caesar was really powerful, and the others were just like that, without mentioning the skills. If the industry specializes in this way, Ciplien simply brought himself into those niches of life, and felt that most of them could do better if he took over.

Ciplien admires the few guys like Pompianus, Urbian, and Herodian. He is indeed capable, but if you want to overwhelm yourself, you just want to be too much. Now.

"Okay, I'll take you there then." Sima Yi said with a plain expression.

Compared to Sima Yi when he first arrived in Mount Tai, he has become much more restrained now. There is no way. When Hu Zhao taught him, he sighed that his qualifications did not recognize him as his master, but as a friend who is both a teacher and a friend. When I say that with Sima Zhongda's natural posture, there are very few people in this world who can compete with it. In this world, I should congratulate Sima Zhongda!

Then Sima Yi met Zhuge Liang when he debuted, and later he met his cousin. Later, after staying away from these two monsters, he met Sipulian again. Sima Yi was determined to be a normal person. Self-doubt, the heart of Tao collapses.

You should know that Sima Yi has seen Lu Su. Although Lu Zijing's presence has been covered by Chen Xi's light for many years, Chen Xi can say that the lonely moon is in the sky, and Lu Zijing can at least say that the sky is the Big Dipper.

I didn't realize that Lu Su was so powerful before, but as Sima Yi grew up, Sima Yi gradually realized the horror of Lu Su.

Then the question arose. As he grew up, he gradually realized the horror of Lu Su. Then from beginning to end, it was like a background wall. What kind of monster is Chen Xi, who was as natural as flowers blooming and falling, or directly, Lu Su lost it. How strong is Chen Xi, who can’t resist?

Therefore, Sima Yi was completely happy to see that Sipulian wanted to challenge Chen Xi, not malicious, but let the other party see things that he could not understand and share his own. pressure.

"You want to see Chen Zichuan." Xun Chen was a little tired, "Okay, go with me then, but you have been here in Chang'an recently. With your intelligence collection ability, you should be very quick You can learn some things, and then summarize them and ask for them."

With a eager gaze, Ciplian looked at Chang'an City crawling on the ground, Chang'an City, which had already stopped curfew, could already see that dazzling glow at this distance, which was more prosperous than Italy, but Ciplian Lian didn't think there was anything to be surprised about. After all, Rome was hit by disaster. Otherwise, Italy would have been as bright as the style of the Claudius family in the present day!

On the other hand, the elite veteran who had already entered the station watched the banquet specially prepared by the Imperial Chef and ate it without hesitation. Compared to the separate meal system for the big guys, this kind of banquet with hundreds of people is still big. The table is better handled, and the dishes can be made more abundantly.

"It's better to have the food in the Central Plains!" Zhang Huang picked up a rock candy elbow with agate luster from the plate and nibbled it directly. The fresh and sweet elbow had never tasted it before, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, it was fresh and delicious. , the melt-in-the-mouth taste made Zhang Huang's eyes lit up.

"This is the food that the young mansion has prepared long ago. Brothers, eat and drink well!" Zhang He, who had received the notice in advance, raised his wine bowl and greeted all the veterans, "After eating, we will receive the rewards for each of us. Today, Chang'an There is a large Qin Opera concert. If you are interested, you can watch it. The tickets are also prepared for you. Those who are willing to participate in the military service tomorrow will come back before midnight. Those who don’t want to participate can return home now. Your identity plate is also All are done, bring the nameplate and go home."

Huangfu Song is a decent person and has been fighting on the battlefield for decades. He is very clear about the thoughts of his generals and soldiers, especially now that they have arrived at Gaoling Station, which is only a few dozen miles away from Chang'an. If they really have to be divided according to the region, they will pass the Weishui River. Three bridges have entered the territory of Chang'an.

For ordinary people, the distance is already very close, not to mention that for these top veterans, they can go back in a flash with enough food and drink. There are very many veterans in Chang'an, and it is at this time. If you say you don’t want to go back, it must be a lie.

So Huangfu Song waved his hand and let the group of people disband on the spot. Those who are willing to participate in the tomorrow's ceremonial war will follow. If they are unwilling to join in the fun, they will go home to hug their wives, each with their own good.

"General Huangfu is wise!" The old soldiers cheered immediately. There were actually quite a few old soldiers who didn't like to join in the fun. Moreover, some of them had followed Huangfu Song to fight in Eastern Europe four or five years ago. They had only come back once or twice during the armistice period. How could they not miss their parents, wives and children? Therefore, when Huangfu Song ordered to disband on the spot, Bao Chu immediately stood up and shouted.

Then a group of old soldiers followed the shouting and cheering, and the scene became very lively.

"For those who are eager to go home now, the kitchen of the post station has packed food boxes. Remember to take them when you leave." Zhang He raised his hand to suppress his voice, and then announced again.

A group of people left on the spot. There were also old soldiers who hadn't seen their wives and children for several years. They didn't miss them much when they were in Northern Europe, but when they were back home, how could they not miss them? Fly back!

Bao Chu, carrying a food box, drew a straight upward line and flew directly to his hometown. As one of the earliest veterans who followed Huangfu Song to Eastern Europe, Bao Chu came back once during the rotation last year and met Liu Bei by chance, but to be honest, he still missed his family very much.

No mistake, one poem, one post, one content, one look!

There were many soldiers like Bao Chu, so that in just a few minutes, hundreds of people had flown out of Gaoling Post Station with food boxes.

"Only half of the people are left so soon." Zhang Huang was full of wine and food, holding a toothpick that had been warmed in a small cup beside him and sighing, "Damn, this taste, even the toothpick is so good, and it has been strongly warmed, it's really too luxurious." "It's okay, bamboo toothpicks, things made from scraps, the state-owned workshop that makes chopsticks in our village uses scraps to make toothpicks." Lu Meng also held a toothpick and said with some memories, "As for warming, it seems to be some kind of etching process, just leave it for a while." "Brothers are also full and full. I didn't fight with you in Northern Europe, so I won't take advantage of your merits. Brothers, let's go to Chang'an first. There is a house prepared by Cao for the brothers, and we will live there." Baxiu raised his hand and greeted Jiang Guang. They were not from this team, they just followed to eat, but eating is okay, but taking advantage of the merits and honors is too much, they are not that kind of people. "Get some movie tickets outside and go and see it. The official language in Chang'an hasn't changed much. You have all been in Chang'an for many years and can understand opera." Jiang Guang didn't stop a few people. No one would say that this group of people were eating here, but they should not mess with the ceremonial guard.

"We will definitely eat and take when we leave, don't worry." Hou Jing greeted Jiang Guang, "I saw the man named Zhao Ying you mentioned, and he died for a while because of his willpower. There is no doubt that he is gifted. So brother, you should be a human being in the future. There is no need to work part-time from Zhongshan Lieutenant to the captain of the street office. This is not good. You are 70 years old. Let the young people, they will remember your kindness."

Hou Jing and Jiang Guang are not very familiar with each other. They were basically nodding acquaintances during the Yellow Turban period. However, more than 20 years have passed, and very few of the brothers they knew back then are still alive. Hou Jing, who has fought the Yellow Turbans with Jiang Guang, can naturally say something from the heart.

"Right, let go, young man. I had a few words with Zhao Ying along the way. Your behavior is indeed a bit harmful. If you were in our time, you would be beaten. Remember that you are over seventy now. No matter how strong the oath is, you will get old one day, and Zhao Ying still has a future. You should be careful. Don't bully the poor young man." Ba Xiu heard Hou Jing's words and followed suit.

Jiang Guang was speechless. If he was really seventy years old, he would let go, but he is not even fifty now. He is forty-three years old, so why should he let go!

"Okay, okay, old Jiang has his own ideas." Huang Xiu pulled Ba Xiu with one hand and Hou Jing with the other hand and walked out. Then he said to Jiang Guang as he walked, "Old Jiang, come to our house to exchange ideas when you have time. We are at Cao's house."

"We are leaving too." Zhang Huang and Guang Yuan greeted Jiang Guang twice, and also prepared to leave with a full food box of meat dishes.

Jiang Guang sent his old brother away. When he returned to the banquet, Zhang Yong was toasting to the people of the Zhang Yong Victims Association.

"Brothers, let's drink this glass of wine and forget the hatred between us recently." Zhang Yong said to Su Zong, Zhang Ping, Yin Zhi, Hou Zhong and others.

Although Zhang Ping and Yin Zhi did not participate in the last battle in Northern Europe, they were qualified to eat and drink at this banquet and join the honor guard. After all, Zhang Ping and Yin Zhi participated in the most intense Northern European encirclement and suppression war in the early and middle stages, and used special means to seriously injure or even kill an Odin clone. This merit is enough to be qualified to sit here anyway.

"Wait until Brother Nan comes before you say this." Zhang Ping said unhappily, "At most, we have suffered some damage to our reputation..."

Before Zhang Ping finished speaking, Hou Zhong interrupted him, "You can reconcile, but return the part of the protective force field that you took away from me."

The other people present were silent when they heard this. Hasn't the beast Zhang Yong returned that part of his talent strength yet?

"Okay." Zhang Yong patted Hou Zhong kindly and returned the part of the force field protection that was used as a reference for learning the talent structure to Hou Zhong. After Hou Zhong took it back, he breathed a sigh of relief. He still couldn't understand how Zhang Yong took away part of his protective force field. Damn, this is smelting, it is the manifestation of his will in a certain form in the essence of heaven and earth, and it was taken away by Zhang Yong!

Is miraculous like this?

"Okay, I have learned from your talent structure and I will give it to you. We can sit down and have a good talk." Zhang Yong continued to look at the others kindly and said.

Su Zong didn't say anything. Zhang Ping himself had Wu Xi's secret order, so he didn't say anything. Hou Zhong took back the strength of his lost talent, which was somewhat of a step forward, so the pressure came to Yin Zhi.

"How to solve my idealism!" Yin Zhi asked with a face pulled his face when he saw the other three not speaking.

"This is the great law I created based on miraculous transformation." Zhang Yong took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Yin Zhi.

One thing to say is that Zhang Yong must be the one who grafts various special effects, how to simulate other talents, or even create a great effect, at least Zhang Yong is the first to be the one who plays miraculously.

Yin Zhi opened the book and looked at it, chanting it in a low voice, and found that it was indeed of great reference significance. He realized that Zhang Yong sometimes used his power to the extreme. The voice, the law, the mind, Yin Zhi is extremely solemn!

"Okay, let's have a drink first, let's have a drink for the past. Let's forget the grudges and barriers of the past in this great martial arts performance first." Zhang Yong raised his glass again.

"The four of us can accept temporary forgetting, but Brother Nan is probably not good." Although Zhang Ping is ready to join Zhang Yong's team and then give Wu Xi an address, Zhang Ping feels that what he should say still needs to say, "Just like As I said before, the four of us are at most face-saving. We are not as skilled as others. We really have to accept reality, but what about Brother Nan? Brother Nan was ruined by you."

Nan Ji was not superstitious before, and it was basically Zhang Yong's fault for falling into the circle of feudal superstitiousness. Zhang Yong turned his miraculously to create a set of feudal superstitious stories for Nan Ji, which led to Nan Ji's subsequent beliefs, and later it was Zhang. Pingren heard that Nan Ji was cheated of all his property by the witch. After Li You learned about it, he cleaned up the witch and took Nan Ji to the front line of the Ganges.

Nanji gave a top six-level smelting, which was even more top-notch than Zhang Ping when he was in the sixth level. Even if he couldn't pass Zhao Zhen in actual combat, he would probably pass Xiao Hou. He was just a god of such a level and his family property of a twelfth-level rank. The witch has finished cheating, and this grudge is not a problem of face that the four of them are inferior to others. This is a big grudge that must have a life-long fight with Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong looked silent. He could swear that he was just teasing Brother Nan and playing with him back then. Who knew that Brother Nan would believe it! The ghost can imagine that Brother Nan would be addicted to the point where he would be deceived by the witch.

"Oh." Zhang Yong sighed, he had no choice.

At the gate of Chang'an Medical College, Nan Ji was blocked by Zhao Zhen after the physical examination. The two sides agreed that the loser would compensate the floor tiles. There was no way that Zhao Zhen had broken too much recently, so it was difficult to leave and reimburse him.

I'm so tired at work. I want to stay at home continuously