Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

Zhao Yun rode the Yezhao Jade Lion, circling in circles uneasily. More than five thousand white horse rebels had all dispersed to find the battlefield, but Zhao Yun himself was still a little confused.

Under Zhao Yun's order, the team has been divided into 500 teams led by Shi Chang and is looking for the battlefield.

After receiving the order, Zhao Yun did not hesitate and rushed directly to Liaodong with Baima Yicong.

But most of Liaodong has been traveled through, and the carpet-like reconnaissance search still found nothing.

An ominous premonition lingered in Zhao Yun's mind. According to the previous battle reports, Gan Ning and Tai Shi Ci should have fully captured this area, but along the way, there were almost no people.

And Zhao Yun couldn't help but put his hand on his chest. For some reason, there was always a feeling guiding him, telling him that great changes had taken place in this land.

But every time he tried to grasp that feeling, it was like the moon in the mirror, with no gain at all.

"General, nothing unusual was found!" Not long after, Bai Mayi returned one after another, but still found no clues.

"Report, general, there are traces of ruins sixty miles northeast!" Just when Zhao Yun was about to continue moving forward, Baima Yi came to report.

Zhao Yun was galloping all the way, but before he even got close, he could smell the smell of blood in the air. Looking at the ruins, the dead bodies, and the obvious signs of looting, Zhao Yun The frost on my face has surpassed the cold winter.

Regarding the Hu people's style, Zhao Yun had witnessed such inhumane tragedies when he had just replaced Yuan Shao's army in Youzhou. Although he made the Hu people pay a bloody price, the village was plundered and it was irreversible.

From then on, Zhao Yun led the White Horse Yi Cong and became the second generation White Horse General. He defeated the barbarians who did not dare to go south to Youzhou.

Any barbarians who dared to cross the border and extend their claws were all bloodbathed by Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong. In the process of guarding and killing, Zhao Yun began to gradually understand Baima and his military soul.

Although the villages in Liaodong were being destroyed now, in Zhao Yun's eyes, those who committed such atrocities should be punished by heaven.

War is war, and atrocities are atrocities. Zhao Yun absolutely does not agree with the behavior of confusing the two.

"The scouts dispersed fifty miles away to continue reconnaissance, and the rest will dismount." Zhao Yun, who has always been gentle, said sternly.

Pulling out the sword from his waist, a silver-blue brilliance flashed past, blasting out a large crater of more than ten meters more than a hundred meters outside the village. Then he waved it several times in succession, carving out a crater big enough to bury the entire village. Human graveyard.

After the soldiers buried all the corpses, Zhao Yun erected a monument for these villagers. Liaodong had been Hanized for a long time, and there were obvious traces of Han life in the villages. This was also the reason for Zhao Yun's anger.

Different generals have different styles of behavior. Li Que and others may not have any feelings about this kind of atrocities, but for Zhao Yun, this has touched his nerves.

Standing silently in front of the tombstone, Zhao Yun promised the murdered villagers that he would make the thugs pay in blood.

Blood debts must always be paid with blood!

"Everyone mount up!" Zhao Yun cleared his chaotic thoughts. He led his men towards the distance.

The village had not been destroyed for too long, and coupled with the traces of looting in the village, Zhao Yun judged that the enemy should be active not far away.

"Report! General, traces of unknown Hu people have been found fifty miles ahead!" A scout reported back shortly after Zhao Yun's march.

"The other party is carrying a large amount of property and prisoners, so it should be a plundering team!"

"The crossbow is cocked, the sword is unsheathed, and no one is left alive."

Zhao Yun's calm voice appeared in everyone's ears. It was not loud, but the cold murderous intention made all the soldiers stand in awe.

For Baima Congyi, the fastest soldier in the world, the distance of fifty miles is just a stick of incense, after the white wave appears.

Hundreds of small Mongolian and Yuan troops who were excited about the supplies they had looted had no time to react. They were greeted by a hail of arrows, followed by a flash of swords, and hundreds of Mongolian and Yuan soldiers died immediately.

"Absolutely the elite of the Hu people! They dared to draw their swords to resist when they were fighting against the many. This is definitely not something that an ordinary Hu people raiding team can match!"

Zhao Yun leaned over and picked up the weapons of the Meng Yuan soldiers on the ground. They were well-kept and the quality was quite reliable. Even the new sword in the hands of Baima Yicong would definitely not be much better than it.

You know, Baima Yicong enjoys the treatment of the Military Soul Legion, and uses specially customized equipment, which is more complex and sophisticated than that of ordinary soldiers.

However, Zhao Yun was a little confused. These soldiers were almost as good as double-talented soldiers, but why they only had excellent weapons. Although the leather armor on their bodies was also tempered, it was not at the same level as the weapons.

"Northern Huns?"

Zhao Yun frowned, then shook his head.

"No, not the Northern Huns!"

Although he had never seen the Northern Huns with his own eyes, his intuition told him that these soldiers were not the Northern Huns, but other barbarians from another force.

But what is certain is that the opponent is definitely not simple. Faced with Baima Yicong's surprise attack, not only did he react, but his first reaction was to fight back. This is not what ordinary elites can do.

If it weren't for the fact that the thousand white horses behind him were military spirits, it might have been a bloody battle.

"Huh?" Zhao Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a small black spot rising into the sky at high speed.

"Scouting Eagle? I'm afraid it will fly several thousand feet high. Is this to gather troops?" Zhao Yun reacted quickly. This unique communication method full of barbarian colors basically means that the opponent's large troops are over there. .

"You immediately start gathering the troops here. I'll go over and take a look first!"

After ordering the troops to assemble through the connection between the military spirits, Zhao Yun immediately galloped towards the war eagle.

Speaking of which, there is indeed no scout more suitable than him. Baima Yicong's speed is unparalleled in the world, but Zhao Yun's speed is several floors above Baima.

He flew up without taking two steps and turned into a small dot after a while.

Zhao Yun's Night Light Jade Lion also understood Zhao Yun's mentality on his back, and immediately accelerated desperately, even pulling a vacuum channel in the sky.

"Hiss!" Zhao Yun, who was in mid-air, took a breath. He actually saw the space door!

In just a moment, Zhao Yun realized that the matter was serious. This was no longer a war between countries, but a war between the world.

He finally understood why Gan Ning and Tai Shi Ci overturned in Liaodong, and where the super powerful Hu troops suddenly appeared.

And it seems that the space gate has not just appeared, but has been there for some time, and a large-scale camp has been set up around the space gate.

With just a casual glance, Zhao Yun found a large number of slaves in the camp, including Liaodong people, Hu people, and even Han people. At this moment, they were whipped like cattle and horses and engaged in heavy transportation work.