Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Huang Xiu's brothers may not quite understand what a strange thing the Southern Army is, but as veterans who have experienced the reigns of Emperor Huan and Emperor Ling, most of them have a very clear understanding of the extent to which their own generals are inhumane, and they have a very strong immunity to all kinds of things that sound and look outrageous.

Even compared to the somewhat unreal prosperous environment of the current Yuanfeng Year, this group of people can better understand the crazy social situation in the past.

Therefore, when Huang Xiu said that he might be positioned as a blood bag, this group of people naturally believed it. There was not much to communicate. This was the reality, the absolute reality.

"Okay then. After lunch, I'll help you knock out that young guy from the Southern Army." Wang Mao nodded while holding the peanuts. He didn't take Huang Xiu's obviously illegal behavior seriously at all.

After all, they are all strong men who came from that crazy era, and they have no moral pressure to seize other people's power.

"Okay, I'll leave a mark on them, and we'll go together. Old soldiers with accumulated defenses are hard to deal with, so we have to take them down quickly, otherwise we'll be in trouble." Huang Xiu had an experienced look on his face, "Damn it, it took them six hundred years, how many brothers did they suck out of it?"

"I think it's not that easy to transfer and seize defensive accumulation. If it were that easy, given the environment we were in back then, the generals would definitely have tried their best to accumulate defense." Hou Jing took two sips of the tea bowl and spoke slowly.

"Nonsense, of course it won't be that easy. I myself have the ability to absorb and transfer the strength of defense accumulation, so I naturally know that this thing is not easy." Huang Xiu curled his lips and said, "I have been in this legion for a long time in my life. Apart from the brother who has 600 years of defense accumulation, I am the only one. I still have some idea of ​​my situation."

Huang Xiu is not arrogant, but speaking from his conscience, all the veterans who can reach the fifth level of smelting and above are gifted. People like Huang Xiu, even if they don't say how good they are, and they don't usually show any pride, but as long as they have some idea in their hearts, they can still know what level they are at.

"It's not as easy as you think, Brother Hou." Wang Mao also nodded and said, "I also sneaked along when I had nothing to do before. The talents of the Southern Army are not easy to smelt. Oh, to be precise, it's not that it's difficult to smelt, but normal people simply can't smelt it. Even if they join the team and accumulate the strength of their talents to a level that can be smelted, most people can't smelt it."

This was not an empty statement. Of the five talents of the Southern Army, the simplest Oath Binding was the type where nine out of ten attempts failed. There was no threshold for defense accumulation either, but most people had no way to smelt defense accumulation, so what Hou Jing wanted was simply impossible to achieve.

"I used to think that when I was in the Southern Army, the old guy didn't teach us enough. Now I guess they just used me as a blood bag and didn't give me the core knowledge. I might be suitable for this talent, plus I have enough talent to dig out the core knowledge myself." Huang Xiu said unhappily, "So I must absorb it hard this time!"

Even if many talents have pitfalls, some people will instinctively avoid them even if they don't know the pitfalls, while there are some others who have certain talents prepared for them.

For example, Huang Tao, with his talents in swiftness and speed, basically does not need to learn them. His path of smelting should even be called a path of completion. He only needs to find a little brother who can come up with new tricks, and in a few days the little brother's new tricks will be his own.

Huang Xiu actually also belongs to this type. The talent of defense accumulation is a talent that is naturally suitable for Huang Xiu. Not only can he complete the smelting easily, but more importantly, he can transfer and absorb the talent strength of defense accumulation like a demon.

That’s right, this is not an ability that humans should have. It was a thing customized for the devil when Wu Qi was still alive. However, humans will always give birth to some weird people, and Huang Xiu is one of them.

"Well, you have the mark, then I will take action and knock him out." Wang Mao said seriously, "According to your eyesight, Brother Huang, what level should the opponent be at."

"The Southern Army has a carrier of inheritance. I guess he should be the carrier of inheritance, so we should calculate it based on our level." Huang Xiu thought for a while and said, "Plus, the veterans with accumulated defense are very strong in both mental and physical defense, so..."

"We warriors are also very strong in both mental and physical attacks." Zhang Huang said confidently, don't worry about the opponent being strong, they can only go all out if the opponent is strong, don't you know how strong my attack is? I'm not afraid of fighting to the death, I'm just afraid of sparring with others!

"I'm going to give you a sword, can you withstand it?" Zhang Huang asked with some excitement.

"I have 600 years of accumulated defense, so I can definitely hold on, and there will be no problem." Huang Xiu said with his neck stiff. Zhang Huang's eyes lit up when he heard it. If it's so tough, he will have to do it himself.

"What if he doesn't activate the defense accumulation?" Hou Jing was the kind of guy who would sabotage others, so he asked with a bit of sarcasm.

"It's okay. Without defense accumulation, your own defense is not strong at most. The mental defense will always exist, but it's not as exaggerated as fully activated. This thing has a bottom line." Huang Xiu didn't think Hou Jing was sabotaging him. No matter how angry Huang Xiu was about the inheritance carrier of the Southern Army, he was still his brother and it was impossible for him to kill him.

The original design of the defense accumulation itself was to suppress the demon god at the core of the talent and prevent the demon god's divine will from breaking through the defense accumulation. Although this design had problems after Wu Qi's death, the basic logic of the defense accumulation has not changed. So whether this thing is turned on or not, there is an internal protection. Of course, there is nothing wrong with what you said about internal constraints.

But just like will lock can also be used as will defense, even if it is a binding ability, its defensive effect is not fake.

As for the fact that Huang Xiu absorbed 300 years of defense accumulation and would offend others, damn, your 600 years of defense accumulation could have been accumulated by yourself? Fuck!

Since you were sucked out by someone else, what's the problem with me sucking it over? As for what the Weiwei would think if they knew about it? What a bullshit idea! Do you think I don't know what a general of the Han family is? They don't care about who is the carrier of inheritance. If I suck you out, I will be the carrier of inheritance. If I die, I will transfer it to my son. My son is also the carrier of inheritance, hahaha!

"Okay, I'll do it. I'm the steadiest." Zhang Huang said confidently, "I won't use my willpower to leave my body and attack with my sword. I can just use all my strength to kill the god. It shouldn't be a problem."

"It's okay. I will put a Will Shackle on the opponent. If you can penetrate him, I will take it to prevent the opponent from dying. If I fail to stun the opponent, I will use the Will Shackle to attack him again." Hou Jing said calmly. As an archer, he is mainly responsible for supporting the opponent, which is completely different from an archer like Shi Gai who is so strong that he can fly bricks.

"Okay, Brother Hou is still reliable. Then after you knock out his will, I will knock down his physical body." Wang Mao said, patting his chest. Some veterans have a mechanism to prevent being knocked out. This is a thing invented by some veterans who have strong bodies but strong wills, but not strong enough.

Once this kind of veteran is stunned by a will attack, all the restraints on his body will be released, and then he will attack all opponents around him with all his strength. After Yuan Feng, there are fewer such veterans. The most famous one is Jiang Guang. Whoever attacks Jiang Guang with special talents such as will attack, stun bomb, glare, etc., and dazes Jiang Guang, Jiang Guang will instinctively open the sky demon, and then start indiscriminate attacks.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, and then we'll go knock that guy out." Huang Xiu said excitedly, and immediately he turned into a carrier of inheritance with three hundred years of accumulated defense.

"That's not enough. Let's go to the Shaofu for dinner this afternoon. The food there is good and the portions are large. Here we have to pay and the portions are small." Bashu said with a bitter face.

Baxiu was dragged here by the other four buddies. He was eating and drinking like crazy at the Shaofu. He ate ten ribs at a time, a bowl of rice with gravy, and then eight or nine steamed buns, a big bowl of coconut milk, and some snacks. It was so delicious!

"You are simply wasting food. What's the point of growing taller and stronger by eating so much? In two years, you will be a 70-year-old man again. Waste less." Guang Yuan looked at Ba Xiu speechlessly. He and Zhang Huang went to the special dining room of the Shaofu to get a meal today, and saw Ba Xiu setting up a table, eating and drinking to his heart's content, and occasionally asking the chef to prepare some steamed bowls, pork elbows and the like.

What's even worse is that the cook really did it. After Guangyuan and Zhang Huang finished their breakfast, they dragged Baxiu away. "You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost, right? You eat and drink so much. Can you have some morals? It's a complete waste to let you eat like this."

"It's free, why not eat it? These few days are the best time I've eaten in my life, and I can clearly feel that I'm getting stronger, and I can vaguely feel that I'm getting taller." Baxiu said to Guangyuan with a deep expression on his face. He hasn't eaten enough yet!

"Okay, okay, let's not dwell on this anymore. Come with me." Huang Xiu was also eating, but he was eating carefully so that he was not discovered by Guang Yuan and Zhang Huang.

Guangyuan just said a few words in the name of big brother, and when he saw Huangxiu speak, he didn't say anything. Then the few of them wrapped the remaining snacks in paper and followed him out.

Huang Xiu found the target quickly, but unlike before when it was just Xiong Yi alone, this time it was Xiong Yi and Zhao Wu together. When Huang Xiu saw the two of them, he was somewhat out of breath. Damn, another six hundred years of defense accumulation. Damn, how many little brothers have been sucked away? I am so angry!

"It's the two in front, right? Let's find an alley with few people and take them down." Zhang Huang followed Huang Xiu's gaze and saw Xiong Yi and the other man walking together. He looked at Huang Xiu's distorted expression and roughly knew what was going on. As expected, the generals and officers of the Han Dynasty were a bit outrageous in terms of being inhumane. Huang Xiu was indeed a bit pitiful. Happy!

"Let's go wait in front of the Weiyang Palace. There are the least people there. After all, we are the Southern Army and we will return to the Weiyang Palace eventually." Hou Jing suggested. As for whether taking action in front of the Weiyang Palace would attract the attention of the gatekeepers, well, that would not be a problem at all. The gatekeepers are all elite soldiers, and most of them are disciples brought up by the three old guys.

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That's not right. It should be said that they are the disciples brought up by Duan Xing. Although Duan Xing is dead, the first generation eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother are still alive. It's not a serious operation, so this group of people will definitely turn a blind eye. Besides, it's just drawing some of the accumulated defense strength, which is not a big problem. After all, those two guys obviously drew some from others, it can't be that they accumulated it themselves!

At least when He Zhen and others got the rolled steel swords flowing down the line, they were a little confused. That's it. This is too fast. Doesn't it take a swordsmith half a year to become proficient?

However, as sharp warriors, they basically have the basic ability to distinguish the quality of swords, and the rolled steel sword made by Xiangli is of such quality that it is considered a divine weapon even by He Zhen and others. If they had to spend time forging two swords for Han Duan, the three brothers would probably have gone and returned the same day.

Han Duan's sword spirit was finally used as a test subject, but one has to admit that this demon god, who was born from three days of hunger and nine meals a day, is absolutely top-notch in terms of survivability, even though it has obvious shortcomings in other aspects. After Xiangli's processing, the demon god split. Now both of Han Duan's swords have sword spirits. All that remains to be done is to continue to nurture and strengthen them!

So when Guangyuan and his party came over, this was the situation they saw. Bai Wang was sharp-eyed and saw Guangyuan and Zhang Huang from afar, and felt the unique aura of those sharp warriors from afar. In addition, he had seen the appearance of Guangyuan, Zhang Huang and Wang Mao when they were young. After being stunned for a moment, he jumped up and walked towards the three of them.

"Instructor?" Bai Wang walked over and called out tentatively.

"Oh, Bai Wang." Wang Mao nodded to Bai Wang, "Give us a place. We will deal with these two guys here later."

"Ah?" Bai Wang was stunned, but he did not refuse. He hurried to inform Han Duan, He Zhen and the other fifteen elite warriors to ask them to help. As I said, the second-generation elite warriors these days can know Wang Mao and others. After all, there are only these three left from the first generation. If you say you don't know them, that would be a big problem. They might be spies.

"Hurry, hurry, the big brother said there's going to be a group fight here. You guys go inside to investigate. Don't let anyone come by and some big shot happen to come for a stroll. Then go find some people to lay out the lights and shadows. I'll manipulate the sounds. If some big shot really comes by, you can put up the maps and I'll eliminate the sounds." Bai Wang called out to the other Ruishi brothers.

These old sharp soldiers who make a living in the palace may be older than Bai Wang, but their seniority is actually not as good as Bai Wang. Bai Wang is a standard 1.5 generation sharp soldier. The old sharp soldiers in the palace are all sharp soldiers after Bai Wang. Seniority is very useful in a place like the army. At least once they are familiar with the soldiers, it will be no problem for Bai Wang to command this group of people to do some minor things.

"Hello, instructor." Soon the other elite warriors also recognized Guangyuan and the others. There was nothing they could do. There were only three left from the first generation. Guess who taught them how to hide the gods in the second generation. Especially after Duan Xing's defeat, there were only these few of the best products of the hidden gods left.

"Oh, you're doing pretty well. After so many years, I can still see you. This is not easy. I thought you were the same as I was back then. You must have starved to death." Zhang Huang muttered to himself. He didn't follow Wang Mao to join Liu Bei, and he stayed in Sili, and almost starved to death. What's wrong with being one of the Eighteen Killers? You can still starve to death if you don't have food to eat. The general environment is so against the will of heaven.

"It's not bad. I almost starved to death back then, but later I had food to eat." He Zhe, who was in his early sixties, said with a smile, "Later on, I came to guard the palace, and life was so good. To be honest, I can live to this age now, all thanks to eating the food in the palace, it really can prolong my life!"

"Yes, yes, it can indeed prolong life. Brother Guang and Brother Zhang, you will not leave after you come back this time, why not come and guard the palace gate? This job is easy. You can carve grass and wood shapes in the first half of the year, and carve stone shapes in the second half. In between, you can guard the palace gates and a year will pass by. The food is good too, and you eat the same meals as the Nine Ministers. I have collected all the Eight Delicacies of the Emperor over the years." Jingling also persuaded.

As for whether they are strong or not, or whether they are old or not, it is meaningless. They come here mainly to make a living. They do protect the princess, but it is usually not their turn. Their main job is to shape the princess, as they are the garden stylists of Weiyang Palace.

"It's nothing. I will join your side when the time comes." Zhang Huang said with a smile after hearing this. Anyway, he didn't know how long this old man could last. Since they are recruiting old men, he might as well stay here. The food in Chang'an is delicious!

I can't get up anymore. I'm done.