Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

Lu Meng displayed his talent unscrupulously, integrating all the people he had learned and imitated since the birth of his spiritual talent, and finally led his army out of the encirclement of the angel army.

Even Nero was amazed by this.

"The Xinghan Empire is full of hidden talents. I didn't expect that the people around Zhuge Kongming have such abilities!" Nero's expression was complicated.

Rome is currently in a period of transition, and it is almost impossible to find a Roman general who can definitely defeat Lu Meng.

Even the two dukes, Arnubis and Nigel, might not be able to defeat Lu Meng stably at this moment.

Nero could see many shadows in Lu Meng that did not belong to Lu Meng, but these shadows began to dissipate under Lu Meng's struggle and truly became a part of Lu Meng.

"How unfair is God that such talented people were born in Xinghan. Is it true that destiny is on Xinghan's side?"

Benito watched Lu Meng display his prowess with gnashing teeth, filled with resentment and anger towards himself.

He knew that Rome lacked a large legion commander, so he had been working in this direction. After all, the special nature of the 14th Combined Legion meant that he was destined to bear the important position as the core of the Roman military system.

Logically speaking, if he continues to develop in the future, he should inherit Penilence's position.

But in fact, Benito can clearly feel the gap between himself and Lu Meng now.

The other party has found his own way and started taking steps, but he himself has not found his own way at all.

Lu Meng heard Benito's voice, and the mixed spiritual talent gave him a certain ability to see the big picture from the details. The moment Benito mentioned him, he couldn't help but extend his will to Benito.

Hearing Benito's complaints and unwillingness, Lu Meng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If a simple sentence of rationality could cover up his efforts, why should he study and imitate day and night, why should he take this step now, why should he desperately hone his own strength?

He was never a person willing to be inferior to others. Zhuge Liang's existence was a guiding light for him. He could absorb enough nourishment from Zhuge Liang to strengthen himself.

"I didn't expect that Lu Ziming could actually achieve this level. From this perspective, Lu Boyan's previous performance was just a way of hiding his incompetence..."

Zhuge Liang muttered to himself as he looked at the battlefield, thinking of Lu Xun, whom he had sent to command the barbarians. Lu Xun was definitely no worse than Lu Meng, but in Zhuge Liang's memory, Lu Xun had been left far behind by Lu Meng.

There may be a gap between the two, but it is definitely not as big as a few streets.

There is only one explanation, that is, it was not only Lu Meng who concealed his incompetence, but also Lu Xun.

"Are you all planning to challenge me and target me?" Zhuge Liang had a smile on his face. He was not afraid of challenges because he was Zhuge Kongming.

"You are still too young after all!"

Although Zhuge Liang was not much older than Lu Xun and the others, he still looked down at them from a superior position.

"In my opinion, the military operations of Marquis Huaiyin are no different from those of gods. Similarly, my operations are no different from those of gods in the eyes of others. If you know one thing, you know a hundred. Turning yourself into a god is the only way to become a military god."

Zhuge Liang said with a sigh.

Although Lu Meng performed quite strongly, he was just mediocre in Zhuge Liang's eyes. He could do better than Lu Meng.

But if it was Han Xin, then Han Xin might do something that he couldn't understand.

He was serious. Han Xin's military operations, not to mention reading about them in history books, even if Han Xin were to carry out the operations in front of people now, most people would be confused. It really went against the textbooks. The art of war was almost swallowed up by Han Xin and his men.

"Become a god?" Zhao Yun, who was following Zhuge Liang, looked at Zhuge Liang with some surprise.

He didn't expect to hear such words from Zhuge Liang.

"That's basically what it means. When the gap between the two sides reaches a certain level, many of the things you have learned will lose their meaning. Many of the truths that were once within a certain range will become wrong." Zhuge Liang said with a sigh.

"Although I certainly cannot defeat the Marquis of Huaiyin on the battlefield, if I expand the battlefield to all areas, I will have a chance to defeat the Marquis of Huaiyin, because that is not the area ruled by the Marquis of Huaiyin."

Zhuge Liang looked in the direction of Nero. To put it bluntly, the God of War was just a group of hooligans who made battlefield rules at will. Wanting to defeat the opponent within the opponent's system? It was simply wishful thinking.

Only by pulling the opponent into the field and system in which you are good at can you defeat the opponent.

"Within my system and within my rules, basically no one can defeat me."

Compared to God, he wanted to lead his troops to fight Nero. He wanted to test the weight of the Roman god of war.

Is Lu Meng strong now? Very strong. With super powerful talents and his own fusion path, he can be said to be a real commander of a large army.

But Zhuge Liang can beat a bunch of Lu Mengs with one hand.

No matter how strong Lu Meng is, he is only strong within the rules, while Zhuge Liang can now even subvert and change the rules.

“Make rules?”

Zhao Yun seemed to be thinking about something. He was already strong enough. Even if he had not reached the upper limit of the system, he felt he was three points away from that level.

Zhuge Liang's words gave him some inspiration, which might help him make a breakthrough.

"That's about it. Assuming that common military strategies are universal rules themselves, Marquis Huaiyin definitely has the ability to break universal rules." Zhuge Liang spread his hands as he looked at Zhao Yun who was thinking about something.

“So what you have to do is actually not that difficult!”

"Are all roads very similar when you reach the end?" Zhao Yun suddenly asked.

Although Zhuge Liang was talking about command matters, he still got some inspiration in the field of combat.

"I don't know. You know my current level. I'm just a half-baked person. I can beat the weak, but I can't deal with those real gods." Zhuge Liang shook his head, but still gave a rough estimate.

"If you must make inferences based on my current situation, I think your guess should be correct."

"I see."

Zhao Yun nodded. He understood everything. In the eyes of other officers, Zhao Yun's performance in the combat field was simply against the rules.

Similarly, Zhao Yun’s governance practices seemed unreasonable to most civil officials.

These violations and unreasonable criticism of Zhao Yun are the result of their strength.

If this is the case, then the violations and nitpicking should represent the framework and system they have built themselves. After all, in reality, they are right.

Zhao Yun's internal energy cultivation is also illegal and unreasonable for most Qi breakthroughs. After all, the internal energy gap between Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao is even dozens of times.

However, Zhao Yun was still fighting with his weakest will. Under normal circumstances with cloud energy, Zhang Liao could even fight with Zhao Yun for hundreds of moves.

But when there was no cloud, even if Zhang Liao stood up with a new attitude, there would be almost no pressure for Zhao Yun, because Zhang Liao was definitely not his opponent.

Because the will of the strong is the most glorious and shining, the strong can do whatever they want.

"You are really scary." Zhao Yun sighed.

"You are wrong. The truly terrifying one is the Emperor who makes the rules."

"Almost everyone in this country has been kidnapped directly or indirectly to the Emperor's carriage."

"This method seems simple, but in fact no one has been able to do it since ancient times." Zhuge Liang said with a wry smile. Mu Yi is really too strong.

With the right time, right place and right people, Zhuge Liang felt what it meant to be closer to God and feel that God was greater. He could not see Mu Yi's full appearance before, but only a glimpse of him, so he did not find it scary.

But as he got closer to the God of War and was able to see the framework of the world, he realized how powerful it was.

"The Emperor never fully demonstrated his wisdom."

Zhuge Liang said with a wry smile that he had the impression that no one had forced Xinghan to this point.

The one who was closest to this point should be Emperor Wen of Han, who tied all the people to the frame of his carriage. He represented the imperial authority and had the power to distribute the fruits, so he was almost invincible internally.

Mu Yi is not only invincible internally, but also invincible in external battles.

Of course, Emperor Wen of Han did not have no opponents when he achieved this. On the contrary, the bureaucratic system and the system of marquises and lords were all against Emperor Wen of Han. Although they could not defeat Emperor Wen of Han, who had the support of millions of people, they were able to support him until his death and were not completely defeated.

But Mu Yi's era was completely different. Needless to say, the difference lay in the bureaucratic system and the aristocratic system. The problem with Emperor Wen of Han was that he did not have so many benefits to feed these two. But Mu Yi was different. He directly cut all these people to death.

You want to eat, right? No problem, give me some.

Fight while you eat.

If you can’t finish it, take it away with me. If you can’t take it away, it means you look down on me, Mu Yi. Eat, eat until you are full, I want to see how much you can eat. Bring me more, I want to see how much you can take away.

Let’s see whether you can’t hold on and get killed first, or whether you can really swallow up all the benefits.

Since the rules were made by Mu Yi, how could the aristocratic families and bureaucrats be Mu Yi's opponents?

The infinite cake almost swallowed up the aristocratic families. Just like a horse running to a dead end, they were growing stronger all the time, but there were always even greater benefits waiting for them.

If people eat too much, they will feel bloated or even die. The same goes for interests.

Some aristocratic families collapsed directly under the catalysis of interests and starved themselves to death.

Of course, Mu Yi is standing on the shoulders of giants, but this does not prevent Zhuge Liang from being amazed at Mu Yi.

The Xinghan Empire is now like a galloping chariot, and Mu Yi is the one who controls the reins, so no existence in Xinghan can be Mu Yi's opponent, because Mu Yi is the one who makes the rules.

Zhuge Liang is very strong, but for Mu Yi now, it is not much more difficult to crush Zhuge Liang than to crush an ant.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Yun seemed to understand, but he also grasped some inspiration, and the aura on his body rose slightly, just as he guessed, different paths lead to the same destination, battles, politics, and military affairs are always connected.

"Success!" Lu Meng on the battlefield had no idea what Zhuge Liang was thinking. He was immersed in the joy of successfully leading the army to break out of the encirclement of angels.

Although he lost nearly one-third of his men, Lu Meng preserved the core backbone and basic framework, and was able to maintain the smooth operation of the army's cloud energy.

On the other side, Nero took advantage of the opportunity when Lu Meng broke through and distracted God's attention, and directly cut off the source of the trouble. While counter-encircling, he threw out the Tenth Knight and headed straight for the core of the Kingdom of Heaven.

"This won't allow you to succeed!"

Zhuge Liang showed a strange smile on his face, then descended into the army and took over the command from Lu Meng.

He saw that Lu Meng had almost reached his limit. The explosive power came at a price, and now it was time for Lu Meng to start paying the price.

Almost the moment Lu Meng relaxed, he fainted on the ground, releasing all his accumulated things in one breath. Although he gained power, it also increased Lu Meng's burden at the same time.

"What do we do next?"

Zhao Yun sent Lu Meng back to reality, and when he turned back again, he found that Zhuge Liang seemed to be performing some kind of ritual?

"Add fuel to the fire of this Heavenly Kingdom!" Zhuge Liang had an inexplicable look on his face.

From Zhao Yun's perspective, should this look be called cunning? Of course, Zhao Yun would rather believe that it was the wisdom revealed by Zhuge Liang.

If Rome wants the Kingdom of Heaven to disappear, then it will make the Kingdom of Heaven disappear, but this disappearance must be based on its appearance in reality.

Heaven and God do not have this ability, but Zhuge Liang does. He can make the Kingdom of Heaven come to Rome.

Do you still want to march eastward to conquer the Persian Sassanid Empire in order to restore the vitality of the Roman Empire?

Don't even think about it. Just stay in the mud and play guerrilla warfare with the angels.

Angels that appear in reality will lose the ability to resurrect, but in return they will also receive the gift of the essence of heaven and earth.

Zhuge Liang skillfully introduced some of the information from the real world into the heaven through rituals.

One step slow, every step slow. Even though Nero was a god of war, he only felt the danger but was unable to stop Zhuge Liang's actions.

Knowledge and experience can sometimes become obstacles to judgment.

The events of the underworld made Zhuge Liang one step ahead of Nero, and he understood more clearly how powerful a force would be when a world returned to the embrace of the main world.

When the Tenth Knight shattered the core of Heaven and Nero was about to collect the spoils, the information flow merged into Heaven.

There was a muffled sound in the sky, followed by Nero's almost crazy roar.

Due to his lack of experience, he was tricked by Zhuge Liang using information.

Although Nero tried his best to make amends and took away one-third of the afterglow of heaven, the remaining two-thirds were scattered throughout Rome.

Hundreds of thousands, even millions of streams of light flew out from the connection between the main world and heaven, landed one by one, and then transformed into an angel display.

The last streak of light fell on the army formation, and God appeared. Nero stared at the army of angels in front of him, which numbered over one million.