Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"Let's cool it down, send the relevant information to the generals and schools in each theater, and let the generals and schools who are interested in this find their own way. We can provide them with some information support." Chen Xi perfunctorily decided to disclose the information, anyway, who can get on who? In fact, it doesn't hurt to come out with any type, as for the imperial appointment or something, it's not interesting, and it's not good if you get slapped in the face.

"That's okay." Jia Xu thought for a while, and felt that it would be enough to just send out information to inform the generals and schools who are interested in this. As for whether it can be done, it doesn't matter about their affairs. There is no legion in the room that can touch the soul of the army, and all that can be fought are outside.

Soon the generals and schools in the middle and lower reaches of the Ganges received relevant news, but the situation here was so complicated that after receiving it, they threw it away after reading it.

"Humph, Army Soul!" Guan Yu closed his eyes and put the information aside. If he had had this opportunity two years ago, he would have become an Army Soul when he fought desperately with Beigui's imperial guards. Have this opportunity, do you have nothing to do?

"Father, don't you want to try?" Guan Ping asked tentatively. Although Guan Ping has become strong to a certain extent now, he is still very timid in front of Guan Yu.

"What's the use of the military soul?" Guan Yu glanced at his son. He was fine with everything, but he was too honest. Does the military soul have any meaning to him in this period?

"Resisting death, the special effects of the military soul, and some special effects attached to the military soul, these are all very good." Guan Ping counted with his fingers, and he took that step. Stand up straight and speak.

"Can't the school swordsman do it?" Guan Yu picked up Chunqiu beside him and asked casually.

After Guan Ping thought about it for a long time, isn't it just his will to distort reality? It seems to be able to, after all, Guan Yu's School Swordsman Corps has a certain extreme willpower, but there is no way of the army soul, and forced to use the will to push out a way of three talents.

"Let others read it." Guan Yu replied while flipping through the book.

Guan Ping nodded silently, seemingly meaningless.

In Wangshe City, Zhang Fei looked at the more than a thousand veterans behind him, and the newly added more than 4,000 regular troops. He crumpled up the newly sent information and threw it out. Is the military spirit useful? At least it's useless for Zhang Fei's talent, which increases proportionally.

Becoming a military soul can't change one's full power, and more than half of them can't go to the battlefield. Since this is the case, it's better to study the combination of your own legion talent and elite talent, and absorb adaptive nutrition, so that the soldiers under your command can adapt to their own. Wait for the heaven-defying level of legion talent.

Zhao Yun, who was outside the city of Borneo, looked at the information and threw it aside. His legion had already lost two talents at the military soul level, so it would be meaningless to continue. It would be more realistic to develop his own elite legion silently. .

"Army Soul Corps?" Huang Zhong was shocked when he saw the news. Could this be another chance for him, Huang Zhong, to rise up?

However, when he poked his head out to look at the soldiers in his own camp, Huang Zhong resolutely gave up on this idea. If the long-range legion wants to become an army soul, this is probably not a dream. As for the so-called long-range army, it must have a heart for melee combat. Sorry, Huang Zhong Zhong has always felt that the enemy can be killed from a distance, and it is best not to put them to the point where they can fight close.

At least this will save the other party from splashing your blood all over your body, and it will also save you some time in washing clothes.

Zhang Liao looked at the white horse and thought, forget it, if this army can become a military soul, he can just hand over the head to others, and think about how to run to more than two hundred without trouble.

Of course, during Zhang Liao's period, it was not that he never thought about making wolf riders a new army soul, but thinking about what Gao Shun did, his three talented wolf riders might be used by Gao Shun to replenish troops. There used to be army souls. The restrictions have now been expelled, and I am afraid that those restrictions in the past are gone.

At most, there will be a hidden replenishment limit, which is not a big problem. Anyway, I still have almost 2,000 three-talented wolf riders. If I replenish, I can also replenish half of the Miracle Legion.

Thinking of becoming the Miracle Legion and the Army Soul Legion, Zhang Liao decisively chose to lead the white horse. Anyway, after the white horse can run more than two hundred, it doesn't matter whether the army soul is not the army soul.

"Brother, don't you want to try?" Sun Guan sneaked up to look for Zang Ba, but Zang Ba only took one look and threw him aside.

"I'm fine now. I'm very satisfied to reach this level in this life. When I'm desperate, I can leave it to professionals. My current level has far exceeded my dream." Zang Ba is very salty said the fish.

That's right, Zang Ba really has no motivation to become stronger. Relying on various chances and coincidences, plus occasional explosions, and entering the opposite industry at the beginning, Zang Ba now has a noble background and holds a guard in his hand. The army level, the top shield position with explosive survivability, are all like this, Zang Ba has not much pursuit of stronger pursuit.

So much so that after this thing was passed around, among the generals of the Han army in the middle and lower reaches of the Ganges, only Chen Daoshi really started to fight excitedly, and the other generals mostly gave up after looking at it.

Either he can't meet the requirements, or he has exceeded the standard, and there are not many suitable candidates left, so that after a round, only Chen is left.

In the Indochina Peninsula, after Sun Ce yelled a few times that he wanted to become a military soul, he turned around and began to study his special effects of five-body projection. After all, compared with the effect of the military soul, this ability to drive opponents crazy is obviously more powerful. Fighting souls and so on, fighting to the limit, what should be yours must be yours, and this requires brains.

The unfortunate thing is that Sun Ce's brain is not enough. Although Zhou Yu came back during this period and recharged a lot of IQ for Sun Ce, it was inevitable that he had too much contact with Gan Ning during this period, so that the recharged IQ was polluted a lot .

"It's enough to inform Jiang Qin and Li Yan, and the others don't need to worry about it." Zhou Yu ordered very realistically. Although it is simple to say, it is necessary to work hard to become a military soul, and there is not enough awareness and strength. ,Stop dreaming!

"Ah, sure enough, the team has been dismissed, just as we expected." What can be guessed by Chang'an, Cao Cao's personnel who have personally experienced it can also guess.

In fact, before Chang'an sent out the information, Cao Cao was very excited to work towards this direction. However, as a guy who didn't even have enough guards, after counting it over and over again, Cao Cao finally found out that Only Cao Zhen's headquarters had the opportunity to attack the military spirit, so he returned to reality silently and continued to consume in the desert area on the west side of Kandahar and Guishuang.

Compared with unrealistic fantasies, Cao Cao felt that he should calm down and do some realistic things, such as laying a solid foundation.

In Eastern Europe, the judges were very excited to see the news from Chang'an that their Yuan family had another chance, and they must seize it this time.

"Why do you feel that you are very excited?" Huangfusong propped his head with his right hand, then flicked the information sent by Chang'an with his left hand, and then glanced at the judge, and said with great interest.

"I don't want to fall into the camp to create such an opportunity, so that I, Yuan Shi, can make up for my own shortcomings." The judge said quite excitedly.

"You'd better wake up, you don't really think that your spiritual talent can't completely pull Xiandeng back because of the limitation of the number of military souls at the same time." Huangfusong glanced at the trial match contemptuously, "Your Spiritual talent is very strong, but realistically speaking, it is impossible, and I feel incredible that your spiritual talent can drag back such a part of the military soul."

"I mean we can practice again." The audition did not waver in the slightest.

"Impossible, you don't have such a commander here, and the super-heavy step has basically lost the way of the army soul. They are so dead and dead, they are probably used to it." Huangfusong mocked, but what he said was the truth .

"General..." the judge started immediately, but was interrupted by Huangfusong before he finished speaking, "I can't do it either, it's okay if you find a big guy in the army to train things like the army soul corps, Let me come, have you ever seen a general who has been forced to step down to die in person? Maybe there is, but such a general is basically a loser."

Huangfusong is very good at training soldiers, but let’s forget about the military soul. Some things are really not made by training, but on some battlefields that are difficult to win, or even impossible to win. Faith wins a victory.

"And to be honest, not only will I not be able to train military souls, but to a large extent I will hinder the birth of that kind of legion." Huangfusong said helplessly.

What military strategy requires is stability, what I want is that I will kill you steadily throughout the whole process, not that the two sides turn over and over again, and finally force myself to end to boost morale and increase combat effectiveness, fight to the death, in the impossible win.

"Also, look at the request made by Chen Zichuan." Huangfusong handed the secret letter sent to him to the judge, who stretched out his hand in confusion, and was stunned after reading it.

"Auxiliary army soul, indeed, if you think about it from the perspective of the empire's battle, its value is indeed greater than that of the combat army soul." The judge showed a thoughtful look.

"This is all your feelings. In fact, I want to say that you are all mentally ill. What's the point of assisting the army soul? Raising three thousand more people for food?" Huangfusong rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you want money for rice? Mingming Army What's the point of raising three thousand more guys who don't work for food if they can solve the problem in a row."

"..." The judge fell into silence, and he found that this seemed to be the worst time in history that the soul of the auxiliary army was hacked.

"Don't you think there's a problem? For hundreds of years, we've been using military formations to support them, and then set up a front to blast them." Huangfusong said as a matter of course.