Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

“Are you Arvind?”

Mu Yi met Arvind and Mahind who surrendered, no, surrendered.

"Greetings to the Emperor!" Arvind and Masinde followed Yang Xiu and saluted Mu Yi.

"Yang Xiu, you did a great job this time. Huang Tianji has already recorded your achievements. When the war is over, you can use your Yang family's achievements to exchange for the rewards you want!"

Mu Yi turned and said to Yang Xiu.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Yang Xiu was overjoyed, but he still looked respectful.

Mu Yi's words were enough. Their Yang family did not need to struggle in the Kushan territory. They had already set their sights on forces like Cao, Liu and Sun.

With Arvind and Masinde around, they can definitely create a brand new Yang Dynasty in the new world.

Although it was still a vassal of Xinghan at that time, it had the right to self-government, which was something that the aristocratic families who wanted to carve up land and become kings in Kushan could not do.

In the short term, there may not be much difference between everyone, but after a few years, their Yang family will be far ahead of other families.

Yang Xiu knew that top families such as the Sima family and the Xun family actually had the same idea, but this time it was their Yang family that took the lead.

With Arvind and so many elite soldiers in their hands, they could easily save several years of effort and completely enter the category of military aristocracy.

After handing over the placement of Yang Xiu and others to Jia Xu, Mu Yi looked back with some curiosity at Han Xin who was watching the fun with him.

"What does Marquis Huaiyin think of Arvind?"

"Not even as good as that guy Liu San!" Han Xin curled his lips.

"You may have good qualifications, but you lack the most important thing - self-confidence. If you don't have confidence in yourself, what future can you talk about?"

"Do you think that if this kind of talent is given a different growth environment, will he achieve something?"

Mu Yi touched his chin. Yang Xiu and Jia Xu had already reported Arvind's affairs in detail.

This gave Mu Yi some other ideas. If Arvind was reincarnated after his death and given a better environment to grow up in, perhaps he could get a different Arvind.

"Maybe. After some things are reincarnated, it's really hard to say for sure!" Han Xin touched his chin. He knew what Mu Yi meant, but the idea of ​​a god of war was too illusory.

Many qualified people, due to limitations in environment and opportunities, may be stuck in commanding a large army.

Even Han Xin couldn't really explain what this God of War thing was all about.

However, there is one thing that is 100% certain, that is, none of the military gods doubt themselves.

Even Caesar, who had lost the most among all known people, never doubted himself.

After dealing with Arvind, Wu Qi commanded the army to continue marching. However, three days later, the Kushans had received detailed intelligence on Kandahar.

"How come it's here so fast?"

Kapil looked at the intelligence in his hand in confusion. Both the fall of Persia and the defeat of Arvind happened too fast.

"They're here so soon! Didn't they say they were supposed to come at the end of the year? We're completely unprepared!"

Barak said with some headache that after they received the news, they brought their troops to the Khyber Pass and recruited people everywhere to rebuild the city of Khyber Pass and build various defense facilities everywhere.

They planned to use the city defense to keep Xinghan's troops out directly, but they never expected that Xinghan's troops would arrive so quickly.

They also planned to reinforce the pass and set up a blockade along the way, but they didn't expect the other side to come so quickly, which was completely beyond the scope of speed being of the essence in war.

There is even a fear that someone inside is helping the other party.

It is simply unimaginable that the other party could run directly over from the Kabul Valley like this time.

In fact, if it weren't for the cautious camel riders who scattered in the desert and risked their lives to bring back intelligence, they might have been caught off guard and attacked.

"No matter what the situation is, since Xinghan is here, we have to face it. Reorganize the legions under each department and recruit people from the mountainous areas. The terrain here is narrow, and the human wave tactics are still very effective!" Kapil gave a few instructions.

"Send someone to pass the message back and mobilize Oswin, Gavin and others. We must not let Xinghan enter Kandahar!"

No matter what the reason, the Xinghan army has already arrived and they can only fight.

"Don't worry. No matter how Xinghan got here, they are so large that there must be logistical problems. Just imagine how much supplies a legion of this size would need to cross the desert."

"In this battle, we just need to persist and resist for a while, and we will win in the end!"

Kapil made his judgment with confidence. Although he was also a guy who could not bear pressure, when there was no pressure, his wisdom would not lose to that of a strategist with spiritual talents.

People who were familiar with Kapil also knew this and nodded in agreement, with the gloom in their hearts largely dissipated.

War is not something that can be resolved simply by fighting. Logistics is also an important factor that constrains war.

Kapil's idea was simple: if he couldn't defeat the opponent quickly, he would delay the time and kill the opponent.

On the other side, Wu Qi was leading Xinghan's troops on a forced march. For the God of War, it was enough to create a solidified cloud formation for a forced march, and he didn't even need any effort from the Counselors.

Thanks to the advance arrangements made by a big traitor like Yang Xiu, their journey couldn't have been smoother.

But there is only one chance. If you want it to be so smooth next time, you’ll be dreaming.

Although there are no logistical constraints, those who fight in the siege will definitely want to vomit blood.

"If we attack head-on, the losses will be heavy!" Wu Qi looked at Mu Yi and asked.

He felt like he had been fooled. Why did Han Xin choose the kind of large-scale battles when he had to fight this kind of familiar and annoying siege battle?

This is even more excessive than attacking Hangu Pass.

They all knew what kind of horrible terrain the Khyber Pass was. It was difficult for cavalry to charge and it was also difficult for infantry to deploy. It was not an exaggeration to say that one man could hold off ten thousand.

In this kind of terrain, the army cannot be deployed, let alone commanded. Basically, we can only rely on brute force to overcome the difficulties.

"The North is not the main force, it is enough to suppress the opponent and put pressure on the opponent!"

Mu Yi shook his head. The protagonist of this battle was not in the south, not in the north, nor on the sea, but in the sky.

Wu Qi looked at Mu Yi suspiciously. He had been in the underworld handling official business for many years and was not very familiar with the situation here. However, since Mu Yi said so, he just had to follow Mu Yi's orders.

For him, suppressing the area is just a piece of cake, and he can do it even if he feels cheated.

For him, it’s not that he can’t defeat them, but the casualties might be great. After all, it’s a head-on battle, and the Kushan Military Soul Corps is still a bit troublesome.

After the last day of rest, the Xinghan army went straight out of the Kabul Valley and made a forced march towards the Khyber Pass, the fatal strategic point of the Kushan Empire.

In the end, it was only a distance of dozens of miles. Any legion could arrive there in a short time if they wanted to.

However, on the march, both Wu Qi and other civil and military officials felt that something was wrong.

Especially the elite troops who had just experienced the Persian War, they were more familiar with this feeling.

"This feeling?" Wu Qi frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled as he felt the pressure the army was under.

"The will of the empire?" Han Xin, who was originally just watching the show, frowned and thought about it.

"Damn it, even the military spirit can be weakened?" Ji Jian said with a dark face.

"Military souls can distort reality. It shouldn't be possible to weaken them in any other way except by weakening themselves."

"Hahaha, brother, you are still too weak. We don't feel anything at all!" Li Que said with a big laugh.

"You say you don't feel anything, why don't you remove that layer of miracle first!" Ji Jian looked at Li Que and the others with contempt. The Miracle Legion was just a bunch of cowards who could forcibly deny any effect.

"I don't know why, but I feel like this suppression is a little familiar?" Li Que thought with his chin raised after his miracle disappeared.

It was enough to verify that this power could be denied, and he really felt a familiar feeling, but he just couldn't remember it.

The corner of Mu Yi's mouth twitched. Compared with Wu Qi and Han Xin, he actually knew what this thing was the first moment he felt the suppression.

"Can it be solved?" Mu Yi pondered for a moment and didn't say anything.

In fact, he was basically certain in his heart that what was on the other side was the Huns' stuff, and that the Huns were completely killed by him, which meant that what was on the other side was the Huns' heritage.

Pretend you don’t know and just throw it away.

As long as we win, we can say whatever we want about the other side.

"Generally, military formations rely on the clouds and the inclination of will to form blessings and then form effects. Basically, they bless themselves with a certain power and then strengthen themselves. In the same way, we only need to change the attributes of the military formation!"

As Wu Qi spoke, he began to adjust the military formation. In just a moment, the suppressive effect disappeared.

"Unless some other force directly destroys the military formation, external forces will not have any impact on the internal part of the military formation." Wu Qi explained.

"This is a closed-off military formation, and it might have some impact during a fight!"

"Can this military formation block everything?" Han Xin asked Wu Qi curiously.

"Compared to the conditions inside, the outside is too different."

"Yes, it can even block clouds and flames. You will know if you use your brain!" Wu Qi replied unhappily. Now he looked at Han Xin's face as if he wanted to punch him.

"As for the external factors, there are too many differences. We are also mobile, and I can control part of it. If it doesn't work, I can transfer the external forces attached to it to a certain location and then destroy that part. This military formation is closed."

Although it was a military formation that Wu Qi casually fabricated, the effect was no different from that of Xuanxiang. For these big guys, something that was casually made was something that many people could only dream of.

It is estimated that there are no more than ten civil and military officials present who can learn this military formation. The prerequisites for this thing are really too complicated.

"What can be blocked? What about arrows?" Mu Yi asked with a little curiosity.

"Of course you can, but we also have to shoot arrows, so there's no way to stop them. In this small environment, if we want to increase the contact area, we can only rely on long-range troops!"

Wu Qi was obviously more patient with Mu Yi and explained in detail.

"In fact, any military formation is most effective against cloud attacks. It is not a good choice to use it to deal with physical attacks. It is easy to get into trouble!"

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't fight against the entity head-on. It will consume too much energy. Compared with other effects, this military formation only isolates the inside and outside, and it is the best for suppressing this kind of will!"

"However, this military formation also has an upper limit. If it exceeds the upper limit, it will be very troublesome. At that time, I am afraid that I can only ask the emperor to take action."

Wu Qi carefully explained the whole story.

"Well, let's continue marching. When the fighting starts, I will take action to offset this part of the suppression!" Mu Yi understood and agreed directly.

Wu Qi nodded upon hearing this. It would be easier to deal with something like the Imperial Will with the Imperial Will.

By the time the Xinghan army arrived at the Khyber Pass, the suppression effect had actually begun to break through the closed military formation and was applied to the army. Everyone could feel the obvious suppression effect.

Feeling this change, Wu Qi's face turned a little ugly. It was rare to be able to break through the upper limit of the closed suppression of the military formation.

He thought that problems would only arise during the battle, but he didn't expect that problems would arise before it even started.

Although 90% of the suppression effect was offset, 10% was still a problem for the army.

"Take the place where I stand as the frontier of the empire. Descend, the will of the empire!" Mu Yi directly guided the will of the empire to descend and first destroyed the Kushan battlefield. He couldn't let the army fight under suppression.

What's more, it is the annoying Hun legacy.

Along with Mu Yi's declaration, the will of the empire descended directly upon the First Yellow Sky Legion through several military soul legions present.

Then the entire sky reflected the Chinese sages and heroes who had expanded their territory and overcome all difficulties for thousands of years, and then another will was added.

"Is it because of my spontaneous dislike for the Huns that this incident occurred?"

Looking at the part of the power that was being drawn over, Mu Yi shook his head. Fighting the Huns was indeed something that was engraved in the bones of all Han people.

Mu Yi originally didn't intend to say it clearly, he just buried him like that. However, after the imperial will transferred the power, everyone clearly felt the anger. There was no extra meaning, just to kill the opponent!

All the soldiers clearly felt the hatred rising from the bottom of their hearts towards the Kushan soldiers, a hatred that came from the heart and had been passed down for hundreds of years.

A fighting spirit of either you die or I die. There is nothing to say. Anyone who dares to take over the Huns' throne will die. Other things can be discussed, but the Huns must die!

Well, the Huns are dead, so now that the Huns are dead, why don’t you bastards who inherited the Huns’ legacy die with them?