A gentle breeze blew over, blowing the flag with the word "Hui" on top of the high tower into a messy roll.

  In the wind, there seems to be a mysterious power, an inexplicable magical aura.

  Lizhi's heart moved and he clearly felt a very obvious sense of oppression, which was a spiritual tactile sensation, a strong spiritual pressure that had reached its peak.

  His body, swift as lightning, suddenly stopped in mid-air for a moment, his spirit at this moment was completely absorbed by the power that filled the world.

  At that moment, he couldn't make any reaction or movement at all.

  At the same time, Cheng Yingtao, who had already fallen to the ground, also felt a strange sensation. His breathing seemed to have stopped as well, and that power had the same effect on him.

  That power actually had a familiar flavor, and vaguely, the two of them seemed to see a pair of eyes filled with thick pride, a pair of open and honest eyes, belonging to a brave young man who was both an enemy and a friend.

  Xu Haifeng

  Whether it was the sharp-witted Li Zhi or the weak and feeble Cheng Yingtao, neither of them knew why they suddenly thought of Xu Haifeng at this moment. However, one thing they could be certain of was that this young man with whom they had a multitude of connections had already appeared in their minds, within the range of their spiritual awareness.

  A surge of clarity rose in their hearts, Xu Haifeng had arrived, he had come to Taiyuan, and had come to this great battlefield of the Central Plains.

  Lizhi's body just paused for a second before returning to normal.

  Cheng Yingtao's true energy was flowing rapidly inside his body, several times faster than before, and his physical strength was recovering bit by bit.

  But just at this time...

  There seemed to be a slight ripple in the air, a ripple that was imperceptible to ordinary people.

  Two pairs of eyes gazed simultaneously at one place, which was on the right side of the high tower.

  Due to Lizi's main attack direction being on the left side, there was no one there.

  Suddenly, a wave of water appeared in the void space.

  The empty void suddenly seemed to turn into a vast ocean, with a wave of flowing light and shadow.

  A figure emerged suddenly from the water's surface and walked out of it.

  On the battlefield, only two people can catch this change at this time, they are Lizi and Cheng Yingtao who has just realized his spiritual power.

  Their eyes widened simultaneously to their maximum, and an unbelievable expression flowed from them.

  Yes, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it. Or rather, precisely because they saw it with their own eyes, their nerves were momentarily thrown into an unexpected state of confusion at that moment.

  This person actually came out of nowhere.

  Both of them were geniuses in their own right, with a wealth of experience and knowledge, yet they did not believe in ghosts or gods. However, at this moment, their beliefs had suffered the greatest blow in history.

  Is this man or ghost?

  At this time, their hearts were filled with such doubts.

  The next moment, this figure suddenly disappeared from where he was standing.

  This time, however, it didn't just vanish into thin air, but instead leapt out in a ghostly manner.

  Cheng Yingtao felt something and shouted loudly: "Be careful."

  However, he was unable to move at this time, and the development of the situation did not allow for many words. The mere two words were already his greatest ability.

  The crowd of experts from the Cheng family were shocked in their hearts and became even more cautious when facing Li Zhi.

  But they almost simultaneously saw an inconceivable expression on Lizi's face.

  A mournful cry came from behind them.

  The only one who seemed to have noticed was Cheng Yingtao, who let out a loud roar:

  "General..."

  Like a thunderclap on a clear day, Cheng Yinghao and others couldn't help but turn their heads to look back, and they saw a terrifying scene.

  The old man stretched out his hand to cover his chest, where bright red blood was gushing out like a fountain, instantly flowing all over his body.

  A black shadow flashed by in an instant, leaving behind only a small black dot that disappeared from everyone's sight.

  ※※※※

  Time seemed to have stopped, and there was no longer a sense of flow.

  The old man stretched out his hand to cover his chest, but still countless liquids flowed from there to the outside of his body.

  What the liquid takes away is not just his strength, but also his thoughts, his life and soul.

  The wind was still blowing gently, and his eyes gradually became blurry.

  He was born into a family of generations of farmers, due to poverty at home, when he was fifteen years old, he was sent to the Cheng family as an ordinary soldier in the private army of the Cheng family.

  He practiced martial arts at Cheng's house for three years, but his martial skills were just average.

  It happened that there was a rebellion in the mountains, and the Cheng family, in order to train their troops, sent them into the mountains to suppress the bandits.

  In that battle, although his martial arts were insufficient, he unexpectedly made a small contribution and captured the second leader of the rebels.

  That time, his luck was clearly better than his skill.

  He was subsequently appointed as a centurion in the rewards for military service.

  From then on, he emerged in the Cheng family.

  One day, a white-haired, gentle-looking but unusually tall old man came to his side.

  "Your martial skills are no good because you started training too late and aren't some kind of once-in-a-lifetime genius, so it's best to give up on becoming a great master for the rest of your life."

  "But you have a good mind, are you interested in learning with me?"

  In a daze, he seemed to nod in agreement.

  "Kill..."

  A loud and fierce roar brought him back to reality, he barely opened his eyes, under the high tower, countless people were fighting desperately.

  In front of the Chinese army, a dense layer of Xiongnu corpses had already fallen.

  The power of Zhuge's divine crossbow was apparently still beyond his expectations, and until now, the Xiongnu had not even broken through the first line of defense he had set up.

  It's time, Zhang Jinzhong's Tianying Legion should be approached.

  He thought so.

  Just as he wanted to speak, however, he found himself unable to exert even a bit of strength.

  His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't utter a single sound.

  His will became vague again.

  It seemed as if he saw again the vague dream.

  "From today on, the Tianying Legion will be in your hands, I - trust you."

  A high-ranking commander born into an ordinary farming family and under forty years old took over the Tianying Legion that year.

  Such things, whether in the ruling party or opposition, are a hot topic for a time.

  After several years, the general's position became increasingly stable, and people's gaze towards him changed from suspicion and disdain to trust and respect.

  However, the leader deeply knew that he was able to take office as a commoner only because of the recommendation of one person and the full support of a family.

  He never forgot this point until forever.

  "General..."

  A faint cry echoed in his ears, he strained his mind to listen carefully, this voice was so familiar.

  He was now completely out of energy and would have liked nothing more than to lie down here and take a good nap.

  "General, the Xiongnu have retreated, we are victorious, you have won the Golden Wolf Army."

  This exciting voice, he will never forget.

  He rushed to the northern border for a battle, and he did not sleep or rest for nearly ten days. He shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, and finally won a small victory over Hami on the vast grassland.

  This battle was his claim to fame and established him as the number one in the Han Dynasty.

  However, no one knew that for this war, nearly 30% of the direct descendants of the Cheng family went to the army together. They collected countless useful intelligence on the vast grassland, providing the most important assistance for his final victory.

  However, in the end, less than half of them were able to keep their lives and return home safely.

  His body was moving as if someone was shaking it. His eyebrows furrowed, who dared to be so bold, and if he wasn't too tired now, he would have cut him down with his sword.

  In the Western camp, the old man with discerning eyes reappeared, saying to himself in a calm tone: "I want to overthrow the Liu dynasty."

  Without hesitation, he immediately chose to follow behind the old man's back.

  Caesar having invaded Italy, he was given command of the whole western line.

  The emperor Xian of Han's personal campaign gave them an opportunity.

  But man proposes, God disposes.

  Xu Haifeng's sudden rise to power with his Black Flag Army was unstoppable, completely disrupting the carefully laid plans that were already halfway complete.

  Everything that followed seemed to be stuck together with Xu Haifeng.

  It is unknown since when this obscure name gradually became a household heroic figure within the Great Han Empire.

  He defeated Lin An, went on a mission to the Xiongnu, and immediately after that, he twice defeated Cheng Yingtao, and welcomed many women into his household.

  The first thing to do when returning to Lin'an was to change the name of the city.

  Wò Lóng —— Hei hei...... What a Sleeping Dragon's ambition.

  The sudden rise of this person has turned an already extremely complicated situation into a complete mess.

  Fortunately, the subsequent Huns' large-scale attack, the capital's fall, and the destruction of the northern legions were all within his grasp and expectation.

  Then... what then?

  His mind was a blur, and he couldn't quite recall what had happened afterwards.

  At this time, a person suddenly appeared in front of him. He was a famous man all over the world, but in his presence, he was kind and amiable old man.

  "Did you make it?"

  "What?"

  "Expel the Xiongnu and establish a new dynasty."

  Expel the Xiongnu people...

  Establish a new dynasty...

  There's still one more thing that hasn't been done yet.

  The old man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and his gaze cleared up.

  He struggled to his feet, a pair of strong hands grasping his shoulders.

  "He said with difficulty: 'Instead of me...'"

  His voice cracked and stopped, unable to continue.

  His gaze was fixed firmly on Cheng Yinghao behind him, with too much reluctance and regret inside.

  It is...

  As if he had put down a huge stone in his heart, Gu Dao Yan's body slowly softened.

  The blood on his chest is still flowing, as if it could flow forever.

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