Chapter 332 Thunder
Endless lightning chased the dark red figure, striking all the way to the vicinity of Weiyang Palace.
"The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, and the Chinese nation is of the same lineage. Give me a chance. I'm good at fighting. Let me in too!" The dark red figure looked at the dark clouds above his head that were already beginning to brew a thunder dragon and became extremely crazy.
"Friends inside, lend a hand!"
Han Xin, who woke up in a daze under the Weiyang Palace, subconsciously lent a hand, then reached out to grab the figure.
"Hey, hey, hey, can't you handle it?"
Han Xin felt the endless resistance and looked confused. This obstructive force seemed to be the destiny of the Han Dynasty?
"I am the Marquis of Huaiyin of the Han Dynasty. Please lend me a hand!"
Although Han Xin didn't understand what was happening, he still recognized the Han Dynasty, which he had created. After he said his name, the Han Dynasty hesitated for a while, but still did not agree, and even wanted to kick Han Xin out.
The Heavenly Dao is banning you, and you still show up on your own initiative. I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless national destiny. The unconscious national destiny instinctively feels the danger and wants to kick Han Xin out together.
There was already one guy who was struck by lightning when Luoyang was captured, and now there are two more. The imperial seal is not there, and the general who embodies the human nature and national destiny is not there either. If it weren't for the addition of the Yellow Turban Empire's consciousness, the lightning from the sky would have struck him down long ago.
"I am the Champion Marquis of the Han Dynasty. Please give me some face!" Another voice sounded, and two hands suddenly stretched out from the national destiny, dragging the Marquis Huaiyin and the dark red shadow into the underground of the Weiyang Palace.
"Huh... I escaped!" The dark red shadow let out a long sigh after entering the underground. "I almost got into trouble. Thank you for your help!"
"Who are you?" Han Xin was a little confused. "This is the fate of the Han Dynasty. How could you possibly get in?"
"I'm Bai Qi," the dark red shadow said while sitting cross-legged on the ground, smiling, and revealing his true face, an ordinary middle-aged man.
"..." Han Xin fell silent. After a long while, he asked again: "Ren Tu? Wu An Jun?"
"Yes." Bai Qi nodded, "It's me."
"No wonder God wanted to strike you down. How can you survive?" Han Xin smacked his lips, a little bit incredulous.
"I live by my own ability , is there a problem with that?" Bai Qi smiled warmly, and with his bloodshot face, he looked outrageous no matter how you looked at him.
Although still confused, Han Xin still felt the same aura from the dark red shadow. There are not many people with this kind of aura among the same military gods. Even if he is not Bai Qi, he is definitely a big boss-level guy.
"Who are you?" Han Xin turned his head and looked at the young man beside him. "Big man... Champion Marquis?"
"Greetings to the Marquis of Huaiyin and the Lord of Wu'an!" Huo Qubing smiled. He didn't expect that the world was so interesting. The characters in the history books actually appeared in front of him.
Bai Qi looked at Han Xin and Huo Qubing who were staring at each other, and felt a little sad. If these two had not been there today, he would have been dead.
He was already on the verge of death, but he never expected that someone would use the forbidden military formation he had left behind to kill at least a million people, and then awaken him with the blood energy that was surging into the sky.
Before he had time to be happy, Shang Yang blew himself up, the Heaven was furious, and then he was chased all the way. If it weren't for his quick mind, he would have been in trouble today.
Han Xin vaguely understood what Huo Qubing called the second revival of the Han Dynasty, and he also roughly understood why the national destiny that he had built up with his own hands did not care about him.
It turns out that this is no longer the national destiny that I created back then. The current national destiny has been renovated for the third time. No wonder my words are not effective at all.
As men at the top of the military, the three of them basically understood each other's importance instantly.
Before the three of them finished chatting, another figure came in from the national destiny.
"Oh, it's really lively today!" Bai Qi teased, and then his face changed drastically.
There were already three unlucky guys, and now a fourth one has come in. This time, even if the country is very tolerant, it has reached its limit.
As expected, the four people were kicked out of the national destiny in an instant and appeared in the sky. The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly rioted, and countless thunderstorms directly hit the four people. The whole Luoyang was shaken by such a loud noise.
When everything disappeared, a figure appeared in the national destiny.
"Fortunately, fortunately!" Zhang Jue touched the sweat on his head and was so scared that he almost fumed.
Relying on the backup plan he left behind, he sneaked into the underground of Weiyang Palace and used the protection of national destiny to evade God. However, who would have thought that in the small underground of Weiyang Palace, there were actually four wanted criminals by God waiting at the same time.
If I hadn't been quick-witted and hadn't shattered the three people first and then carried the fragments into the national destiny, this day next year would have been their death anniversary.
"My apologies to all three of you . We are all in the same boat. Please forgive me this time!" Zhang Jue put the three pieces of debris on the ground apologetically, then disappeared. He could guess that the first thing these three bosses would do after reviving would be to make trouble for him.
Although he could easily crush to death these three big guys who appeared in the form of spirits, he was in the wrong anyway and he had no way of facing the accusations of the three.
Luoyang's national destiny was already quite thin because it did not have the imperial seal, and could accommodate three people at most. As a result, there were two more gods.
It’s no wonder that Guoyun would kick them out directly when these four guys who are on God’s blacklist get together.
The three pieces of debris lying on the ground were not even in the mood to curse, this ups and downs were too exciting, where the hell did this Taoist priest come from, why did he treat entering the national destiny as entering his own back garden, was it so perverted?
But it's okay this way, it can probably be considered as fooling people. As long as the fragments grow back, they should be cleared from God's blacklist. Even if they can't run around, they won't be targeted by God.
"Marquis Wu'an, Marquis Huaiyin, Marquis Guanjun... General, you'd better come back quickly!" Zhang Jue thought with a headache.
The moment the world revived from heaven and earth, it seemed to be different from the world he had known before. What was going on with this bizarre development?
Should we bring out guys like Sun Tzu, Sun Wu, and Wu Qi? Are all these military giants so shameless?
They Taoists honestly follow the way of heaven, but other schools of thought try to save the country through roundabout ways?
If there hadn't been a Taoist priest as awesome as him in this generation, who knows how badly he would have been bullied in the future.
"No, no, wait until the storm has passed, I have to go and see what's going on. There's no reason why our family's expertise shouldn't be better than those guys from the military family."
Zhang Jue thought strangely. He always felt that the Taoist masters were not naive.
There is no reason why a military strategist can do it, since there are no big bosses in Taoism.
