Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 200 The Will of the Empire
"It's done!"

Huangfusong looked at the 40 troops in front of him who had merged into one, and his expression was a little dazed, as if he had returned to the day when he was in command and set off.

"The old general is really a god!" Ju Yi looked at the army below in amazement.

40 single-talented soldiers are not surprising in themselves. In the current era, as long as Ju Yi is given a little more time, Ju Yi can also complete this achievement.

What really amazed Ju Yi was the "army soul" jointly created by Huang Fusong, Lu Zhi, and Zhu Jun.

It was also from this operation that Ju Yi was able to get a glimpse of the true meaning of the military strategist, and learned how to make Xiandeng's military spirit completely independent, that is, to make a will.

Just like Gongsun Zan's Baima Yicong, a slogan was used to repeatedly remind the soldiers who ascended first to confirm this meaning.

Of course, slogans are just a means, and all kinds of training are means. The only thing that really matters is the will, let this will go deep into Xiandeng's heart.

One sentence is true, and thousands of volumes of books are false, a simple trick that can't be simpler, has troubled Ju Yi for a long time.

No wonder since ancient times, the battlefield has always been a passionate melody, and the premise of mobilizing the will is to mobilize the emotions.

Gongsun Zan went farther than them because Gongsun Zan learned this from Lu Zhi long ago.

Ju Yi, who was born in Ye Luzi, after studying with Huang Fusong in the class, his military training ability can be regarded as a leap forward.

Even without Huangfusong mentioning it, he took the initiative to try to train the accompanying army of the Army Soul Corps.

This is also the inspiration Yue Fei brought him. Yue Fei's infantry regiment can develop in the direction of half cavalry and half infantry, so why can't he create a combination of two legions, one far and one near.

After using the army soul to quickly form a group of swordsmen, Ju Yi began to try to split Xiandeng into two legions, the Heavy Crossbowmen Legion and the Euphorbia Warriors Legion.

But until now, the Euphorbia Warrior is still stuck above the threshold of dual talents, and has never been able to achieve the ambition of reaching the military soul.

"It's just some past experience!" Huangfusong didn't take Ju Yi's flattery seriously, and military training was just a way for him to get back the feeling he once had.

"At this point, it's pointless to continue training. Tell your lord, we're ready to send troops!" Huangfusong calmly looked at the army below, then turned to Xu You and said.

"Can't the general train dual-talented elites?" Xu You asked after hesitating for a while.

"Mr. Xu, soldiers with dual talents can be achieved not only through training!" Ju Yi said dissatisfiedly to Xu You.

"I understand!" Seeing what Ju Yi said, Xu You had no doubts, and turned and left to find Yuan Shao.

He knew that this was Huangfu Song's way to dismiss him, but Ju Yi's loyalty was obvious to everyone, if Ju Yi knew it, then Yuan Shao knew it.

"Actually, the current double talents can be shaped by training!"

After Xu You left, Huangfusong was silent for a while, and then said to Ju Yi.

Naturally, the inheritance of the military family can only be told to the outstanding generals of the military family, and Ju Yi is qualified to listen, which is why he dismissed Xu You.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing for half-baked people.

If this news leaked from Xu You to other Yuan family generals, it might make them lose their way.

"I understand what you mean!" Ju Yi didn't have any surprises on his face. He can use the military soul to rub his hands with his talents. If Huangfusong can't do it, it's really hell.

"No, you still don't understand!" Huangfusong looked at Ju Yi, shook his head, and said clearly.

"As the head of the Army Soul Legion, according to the past, you are qualified to know the highest secrets of the military family. Today I tell you that you must not spread it to the outside world. Even Yuan Benchu, you can't tell him!" Huangfusong looked at Ju Yi and said solemnly.

"I can't do it, so I won't listen!" Ju Yi directly rejected Huang Fusong.

He didn't want the relationship between himself and Yuan Shao to become estranged because of an unspoken secret.

"Hmph, Yuan Benchu ​​is lucky to have found a loyal minister and general like you!"

Huangfusong stared into Ju Yi's eyes, then snorted coldly and turned his face away.

"You have passed the test. Since ancient times, our military strategists have been accompanied by suspicion and vigilance. The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks. Loyalty is our protection in peacetime."

Huangfusong said plainly, but felt sad for no reason. Lingdi's final choice was a political compromise instead of raising the butcher's knife, which disappointed Huangfusong.

If Emperor Ling chose to give it a go, he raised his arms and shouted, what ten permanent attendants, what four generations and three princes, what Xiliang Dong Zhuo, he would wring the heads of these people off in minutes.

It's a pity that what Emperor Ling left for Huangfusong in the end was neither an edict nor an appointment, but precaution and indifference, so Huangfusong sat on the wall and watched the curtain rise and fall without any movement.

However, now that he is going to the battlefield again, on the one hand, he is worried about his descendants. Although Huangfu Jianshou followed Dong Zhuo in a prosperous life, once Dong Zhuo died, he would be liquidated, so he took all his family members to Jizhou.

On the other hand, even Huangfusong didn't want to die on the sick bed. In a grand war, shrouded in horse leather was the end that Huangfusong was looking forward to.

And if he could end with the suppression of the Yellow Turban at the last moment of his life, for Huangfusong, this would be the best ending.

At that time, no matter how unwilling Yuan Shao is, he doesn't have to make offerings to the Huangfu family.

This can be regarded as the last gift Huangfusong left to his descendants. He devoted himself to military affairs and neglected the education of his descendants, which resulted in Huangfu's family not having a successful descendant, which was an unhealable pain in Huangfusong's heart.

He couldn't forget how distressed he was when he saw his grown-up granddaughter after he was idle at home.

When he went out to fight, his son was only a teenager, but now even his granddaughter is so old. He is ashamed of Huangfu's longevity, and he is obviously a famous general, but his talent was wasted because of his father who was going out to fight.

Concentrating his distracting thoughts, Huangfusong began to organize his thoughts.

"What is a military soul, you should already understand!"

"The military soul is the extension of the will!" Ju Yi replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, then what are you seeing now!" Huangfusong ordered the flag to move slightly, and an invisible light suddenly appeared in the sky above the 40 troops, and then landed directly on Huangfusong's hand.

"Is this the will of the army?" Ju Yi felt that his CPU was burned. Can this thing be realized?
"So that's the case, so the carrier of the will has always been the main general?" Ju Yi understood in a trance, stretched out his hand, and a bright red mass with chaos and murderous brilliance appeared in his hand. It was the first ascended army soul.

"General is the courage of soldiers, and handsome is the soul of generals!" Huangfu Song plainly transmitted the ideas of the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years to Ju Yi.

"So now, tell me, what is a monarch?" Huangfusong's questioning voice was very soft, but it fell into Ju Yi's ears like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

"..." Ju Yi shook his head, he understood what Huangfusong said at the beginning.

When a commander completely controls the military power, then what is the monarch at this time.

Son of Heaven, those who have strong soldiers and strong horses will do it.

When he completely controls a large army, how can he not be suspected by the monarch.

In a trance, Ju Yi finally understood why Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, had to die, because he had already mastered all the military power, if he didn't die, then why would he want to be emperor?
"This is the real secret I'm going to tell you, listen up!" Huangfusong glanced at the dazed Ju Yi.

If it has always been like this, to be honest, every general will probably end badly, and military strategists are not fools, so naturally they have to find a way out.

In the end, there are only two ways out, one is rebellion, since the monarch can't tolerate it, then I will be the boss myself.

The other is Wei Qing's path, as the only general of the Han Dynasty who ended up safe and sound.

Yubayashi bowed his head, the emperor was demoted, and he pointed out the second way for future generations.

"The will of the empire!" Huangfusong said to Ju Yi.

"Give your military soul to the monarch, and let the monarch raise the will of the empire. In this way, even a general with a large army will not be suspected by the monarch, but correspondingly, you will lose the opportunity to rebel!"

Huangfusong said calmly, this is the pain that military strategists cannot describe.

People will change, and mastering the army will not be suspected, but it does not mean that the generals will end safely. Political struggles have always been cruel, and generals and schools without war cannot fight civil servants.

But after all, there is a way. Unless there are special circumstances, the monarch will not send a general who cannot threaten his status.

Handing over the military soul means that the two sides are united as one. Although they will lose the ability to rebel, they will also get the support of the monarch, not only in material support, but also in the military soul.

Integrating the military soul into the will of the empire, then the will of the empire will become the charging treasure of the military soul, and the strength of the military soul will go up to a higher level, and those abilities will become more obvious.

"The will of the empire..." After hearing this, Ju Yi suddenly realized.

No wonder when he saw Yuan Shao before, he always felt that there was something in Yuan Shao, so that thing was the will of the empire.

"The will of the empire is also an extension of the will. It's just that it has changed from a large army to ordinary people all over the world."

Huangfusong knew what Ju Yi was thinking and said casually.

To be honest, if Huangfusong hadn't discovered some other things, he wouldn't have told Ju Yi and Yuan Shao about these things.

But now he had to tell Yuan Shao and Ju Yi, because Huangfusong felt the familiar breath, which was the will of the Yellow Turban Empire.

Especially after he integrated the souls of the army, he could clearly feel the will of the Yellow Turban Empire exuding from the direction of Qingzhou.

Although he called it witchcraft back then, he knew exactly what it was.

Looking at the will of the Yellow Turban Empire in the direction of Qingzhou, and looking at the embryonic form of the will of the Han Dynasty in front of Yuan Shao, Huangfusong could only choose to tell Yuan Shao and Ju Yi the news.

On the one hand, it can be regarded as an appreciation of Ju Yi, and a general who can train a military spirit can be regarded as the backbone of the military.

On the other hand, after experiencing the battle to kill Zhang Jiao, he knew very well that there is not only one way to fight against the will of the empire, but the best way is to use another will to fight against the empire.

Back then, those immortals saw the indescribable ball of light, which was nothing but the confrontation between the will of the Yellow Turban Empire and the will of the Han Dynasty Empire.

Back then, Zhang Jiao shattered the will of the empire and held nearly half of the will of the Han Empire to shape the embryonic form of the will of the Yellow Turban Empire.

If it wasn't for his fast enough flattening of the Yellow Turban, the Yellow Turban would have been dragged on for two years, and today's son might be named Zhang.

To this day, I can think of Huangfusong in a cold sweat during the last battle. He, Zhu Jun, and Lu Zhi almost couldn't resist Zhang Jiao when they teamed up.

But fortunately they won in the end, the big man's last peripheral vision was so brilliant, even Zhang Jiao could not overthrow the Han Dynasty even if he held the land of Kyushu.

But after the final battle, the imperial will of the Han Dynasty was completely finished.

After Huangfusong held the army in his hand and felt the rudimentary will of several empires in the thirteen states under the sky after the sky change, Huangfusong knew that the Han Dynasty was really gone.

The era of warlords has come.

The ships of the new era have no place to carry them, the remnants of the old era.

The worst thing was that Huangfusong glanced at his palm, he also had a fragment of the will of the empire.

Not only him, but also Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun.

Military strategists have specialized in plundering since ancient times. They defeated the will of the Yellow Turban Empire, so they naturally plundered this thing from the will of the Yellow Turban Empire.

Because of this, Yan Xiang persuaded him to rebel.

Because of this, the three of them were laid off one after another.

He knew that Mu Yi would definitely come to find the three of them, because if the three of them did not die, the Yellow Turban's imperial will would never be perfect.

"A life-and-death war to stop everything?" Huangfusong smiled and looked in Mu Yi's direction.

"Then come on, mere yellow turban thief, I won't lose."

Huangfusong hated the Yellow Turbans very much, even though he knew that there were many reasons for the Yellow Turbans' rebellion, and these reasons were all on the court, but even so, it did not prevent Huangfusong from hating the Yellow Turbans extremely.

What the wall-riding faction hates the most is this kind of guy who pushes the wall and forces him to join the team.

When beating others, Huangfusong can at most use [-]% of his strength, and Huangfusong can't wait to use [-]% of his strength when beating the Yellow Turban.

It's not that he has any life-and-death feud with the Yellow Turban, nor is it because he thinks that if people can't survive, they shouldn't rebel against this kind of crazy thinking.

At any rate, the beginning of the Han Dynasty was also because of the thinking of "the princes and generals have kindness". After all, Liu Bang was also born in rebellion.

Huangfusong's thinking is very simple, you are in order to survive, and I am also in order to survive.

You really can't live anymore, you should rebel, but it can't be said that you can't live anymore, you make me unable to live.

Since everyone is trying to survive, then there is no other nonsense, talk with swords.

You defeated me, wiped out the Han Dynasty, killed my whole family, and then you should split the soil and enshrine the Marquis.

But if you can't beat me, then you all will die.

There is no hatred, purely for survival, or every war is like this, there is no right or wrong.

I am a military strategist, what reason should I tell you.

Let's fight!Winning is the biggest reason!

　I finished writing at five o'clock in the morning and didn't post it. When I got up and saw the news, my eyes were completely dark.

　　Staying up late to write is tantamount to not writing, throwing up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)