Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

The First Yellow Heaven Legion and the School Knife Hand were locked in a fierce battle, and this was the first time the First Yellow Heaven Legion had ever felt that there was such a formidable opponent.

Given their own limited strength, they really don't have a good way to deal with the swordsmen. If the opponent relies on their willpower to resist death and then makes a desperate attack, they will most likely be able to take down a soldier from the First Yellow Heaven.

At this pace, even if Huang Tian wins, at least two-thirds of his players will be eliminated.

This is a huge disgrace for the school knife-wielder, and even more so for Huang Tian, ​​the number one player.

They were able to fight against the two miracles, the Imperial Guard Wolf Riders and the Flying Bear Army, but now, facing a newly entered miracle state that is not even stable, they have suffered such a 1:1.5 casualty ratio, which is really too embarrassing.

The battle, which was already pretty much over, made Guan Yu, who was watching from above, turn pale.

It looks like a 1:1.5 ratio, but Guan Yu knew very well.

That's because this is a friendly sparring match, and Huang Tian's maximum damage output is locked.

In a true life-or-death struggle, the swordsman has absolutely no chance to resist death. Huang Tian, ​​the number one swordsman, can definitely withstand the swordsman's attack and pierce through the swordsman with one strike.

In a real life-or-death battle, the casualty ratio could easily be one to five.

"General Guan, the weaknesses of the sword-wielding soldiers are too obvious!" Ma Erfei greeted Guan Yu as he approached him.

Guan Yu didn't speak, he just nodded.

The weaknesses of the knife-wielding specialists are indeed too obvious, and their current situation is extremely awkward.

Even against a slightly stronger three-talent legion, they might suffer heavy losses. Their defenses are too weak. Even if a miracle negates all corrections, weakness is weakness.

Any top-tier legion that can be ranked among the best has a chance to severely injure the swordsman.

Against other ordinary Miracle Legions, the Swordsmen can reliably achieve a one-for-one trade, and do so with extremely high efficiency. They can also achieve pinpoint breakthroughs, which can be considered their last advantage.

Faced with a miracle like the First Yellow Heaven, the swordsmen would be exposed and slaughtered almost unanimously.

Not to mention the difference in size between the two sides.

If three thousand Yellow Heaven soldiers die, the army can be replenished to full strength; but if three thousand School Swordsmen die, the entire race will be wiped out.

There were no large-scale reserve legions afterward, and it was foreseeable that the swordsmen were destined not to be passed down for long, and they could not even withstand frequent battles.

The overwhelming realities of the situation caused Guan Yu to sigh deeply.

The more he thinks, the more troubled he becomes. Sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing; at least he doesn't have to worry about this information.

If the First Yellow Heaven is a legendary sword passed down through generations, then the Swordsman is a sharp glass knife; in terms of sharpness, the two are probably comparable.

But in other respects, glass cutters are completely outclassed.

However, legions still require the commander to operate them; a good opportunity is enough to allow the swordsmen to unleash explosive effects.

However, given the current state of the Knife-wielding soldiers, they can only be used in decapitation tactics that strike directly at the heart of the enemy's territory. If they are held back by other Miracle Legions, they are simply waiting to die.

"Based on your experience, what should be the next step?" Guan Yu was proud to the core, but not arrogant.

Out of respect for his soldiers, Guan Yu even bowed deeply to Ma Er to seek his advice.

In the realm of miracles, Ma Er is indeed a worthy teacher.

"Fight!" Ma Er's answer was just one word.

"A legion that goes to the extreme will inevitably face the challenge of making up for its weaknesses. It should have increased the amount of training to improve its basics."

"But in practice, I discovered another way to steadily make up for the shortcomings."

Ma Er crossed his arms and spoke with an air of confidence.

"That means fighting, fighting against powerful enemies. Put down your swords and go practice against other miracle legions!"

"The Miracle Legion has a fundamental difference from other legions, just like the transformation of a body with internal energy leaving the body compared to one with internal energy forming a protective aura is an evolutionary change."

"In battle, the soldiers of the Miracle Legion will automatically adjust their bodies to constantly adapt to a state that pushes them to their limits."

As he spoke, Ma Er pointed at the swordsmen on the field.

"General Guan, please look at these soldiers who are still fighting. Their morale is rising, and their foundation is also improving."

Guan Yu nodded. Although it wasn't very obvious, his senses allowed him to clearly perceive that he was indeed improving.

"If General Guan is willing, our First Heavenly Court can temporarily take over for this period!" Ma Er's true colors were revealed.

Promotions and such were not his goal at all; he had only one objective.

That means subduing the school knife-wielders and giving this newly formed Miracle Legion a good beating.

The most interesting thing is when these legions, who haven't had enough of being beaten, rebel.

They will rack their brains to improve their strength and then come to challenge you. Even after being beaten, they will still persevere until they are completely defeated and have no chance to fight back.

This process has already caused many legions to suffer severe consequences.

Even Fei Xiong only has the luck to resist First Yellow Heaven. If you ask them to attack First Yellow Heaven, unless they are given two more miraculous teammates, no one will take the initiative to provoke First Yellow Heaven.

Moreover, Ma Er wasn't trying to fool Guan Yu. Although the purpose and process were slightly different, the final result was the same.

Every legion that rises up in resistance after being beaten by the First Yellow Heaven will experience an exaggerated increase in power; some legions, after being repeatedly beaten, can even fight twice their previous strength.

Guan Yu, after all, was a minister who had been granted the title of king and had not settled in Luoyang for a long time, so he had no idea of ​​the infamous reputation of the First Yellow Heaven.

Faced with Ma Er's malicious proposal, he thought for a moment and then agreed.

The nightmare of the school knife-wielders struck instantly; in just three days, thousands of people were beaten unconscious and sent to the hospital for treatment.

"His physical condition is terrible!" Ma Er scratched his head. They wanted to subdue the school knife fighter, but the problem was that the school knife fighter's foundation was really too weak for the level of a miracle.

Especially after the First Yellow Heaven suppressed Miracle Radiance with Miracle Radiance, it was beaten the entire time.

"Where did all these come from?" Zhang Zhongjing asked Ma Er with a puzzled look. "They're all from over-limit fatigue. What are you doing?"

"Dr. Zhang, you've come at the right time! Does the Medical Academy still have any nutritional pills? Give me three thousand, one for each of these guys!"

Zhang Zhongjing's lips twitched slightly: "Tell me first, what are you doing?"

"General Guan asked our First Yellow Heaven to train and improve his troops, but these guys are too poor in quality and their recovery ability can't keep up! They can only be sent here to recuperate!"

Ma Er spread his hands innocently, as if it wasn't that the First Yellow Heaven Legion was too violent, but rather that the swordsmen were too weak.

Zhang Zhongjing looked at Ma Er speechlessly. This wasn't the first time something like this had happened. If it weren't for the fact that this time the scale was so large, he wouldn't have bothered with it.

“I don’t have any. Go to the logistics department and apply for some yourself. I just want to tell you that these soldiers are already at their limit. If they don’t rest, they’ll develop chronic illnesses!” Zhang Zhongjing waved his hand and tossed Ma Er a list. It detailed the physical fitness of the sword-wielding soldiers.

"One day of training followed by two days of rest?" Ma Er looked at the medical diagnoses on the list with a pained expression.

He still had great faith in Zhang Zhongjing's medical skills, but the intensity of his treatment was a bit weak, making it difficult to achieve the goal of maximizing and enhancing his abilities.

In order to better beat up the soldiers with swords, Ma Er went to the government office to ask Zhuge Liang for a note to apply for supplies.

Ma Er was a man who valued results. He had already boasted to Guan Yu, so naturally he had to swallow his pride and bear it.

He would never stop until the knife-wielding expert was trained to the highest standard.

"Are you sure you need so many supplies?" Zhuge Liang was slightly surprised as he looked at the list of supplies that Ma Er had submitted.

If you calculate the total value, Ma Er's batch of supplies is enough for Zhuge Liang to build two three-talent legions.

"It will be more than enough, and we might even need a second batch later!" Ma Er spread his hands. If it were less, he wouldn't need to come to Zhuge Liang; he could just put it on the books and go through the proper procedures.

As the first emperor of the Yellow Emperor, they naturally enjoyed certain privileges in their small territory of Luoyang.

"You think highly of the Swordsman?" Zhuge Liang put down his pen, looked up at Ma Er, and this was the first time he had seen Ma Er so interested.

"If their overall quality can reach the passing grade, they can directly break through most legions, including the Yulin and Feixiong legions. Their ability to break through the battle line is no less than ours!"

"Even the Emperor's Guards, and even the original Emperor's Guards, couldn't stop them!"

Ma Er did not hide anything. Compared to the Imperial Guards and Flying Bears, the School Swordsmen, despite having various shortcomings, had one thing that far surpassed them: their ability to break through enemy lines.

The sharp blade can cut through any obstacle, even if the opponent is a top-tier legion like the Blade Master.

"Go ahead, but be mindful of your actions!"

Zhuge Liang was surprised that Ma Er would say such a thing. After thinking for a moment, he granted Ma Er permission to mobilize resources.

He didn't say much. The First Qimen Army had also been beaten by the First Huangtian, because the First Qimen Army's "First" and the First Huangtian's "First" were incompatible.

First Huang Tian strongly demanded that First Qimen Army change its name. He didn't care what it was changed to, as long as it didn't contain "First".

Ultimately, it was suppressed by Mu Yi and the matter was dropped.

But the First Qimen has indeed become stronger, that much is undeniable.

Every top-tier legion possesses its own pride, making it easy to unleash their potential and strengthen them under immense pressure.

Therefore, Zhuge Liang turned a blind eye to the evil deeds of the First Yellow Heaven.

Even if the purpose and process are completely wrong, as long as the result is right, isn't that enough?

With the higher-ups reaching a consensus, the officer with the sword suffered greatly. He had barely recovered from his injuries when these bastards rushed over.

He punched and kicked them repeatedly, then retreated triumphantly.

The swordsmen no longer cared about improving their strength; they put all their effort into trying various methods to deal with the First Yellow Heaven Legion.

But almost every time, they returned empty-handed.

First Huang Tian was far too experienced; none of the decisions made by the knife-wielding soldiers escaped their watchful eyes, and in the end, the entire knife-wielding soldiers were wiped out.

"Why don't you go up and let your soldiers try it too?" Guan Yu met Xiang Shaoyu, who was being scolded by Han Xin, in Weiyang Palace.

Xiang Shaoyu and Guan Yu faced almost identical situations, and as two people in the same boat, a strange friendship was born.

"I've tried it, and my soldiers have indeed become much stronger!" Xiang Shaoyu said casually.

His legion originated from the Emperor's Imperial Guard, so the first thing he did after becoming stronger was to go back and cause trouble for the First Yellow Heaven.

Unfortunately, even when he personally led the team and did not use his Dharma form, he was no match for the First Yellow Heaven.

For all the legions of Xinghan, the First Yellow Heaven is an insurmountable mountain.

Guan Yu nodded but didn't say anything more, as he wasn't particularly good with words.

"Your legion is very powerful in combat. Would you like to have a spar with the Overlord Army?" Xiang Shaoyu asked when he saw Guan Yu remain silent.

"No, the swordsman is currently sparring with Huang Tian, ​​the number one swordsman!"

Guan Yu paused for a moment. He had observed the situation of the swordsmen and knew that they would not have the opportunity to spar with Xiang Shaoyu's main force for the time being.

Moreover, the condition of the swordsmen is not suitable for sparring with others. Guan Yu plans to find a few targets to act as whetstones after the special training ends so that the swordsmen can hone their sharpness.

Although Guan Yu did not understand how to train soldiers, he did understand how to train swords. His training program was based entirely on himself, and he passed on all his knowledge to the swordsmen.

The three thousand swordsmen can be seen as Guan Yu's three thousand disciples.

"What are your tips for achieving miracles?" Xiang Shaoyu scratched his head and asked Guan Yu the question that interested him most.

He had always wanted to make the Overlord Cavalry achieve miracles, but so far, he had not found a suitable way.

He has asked this question to many people, but there is still no clear answer.

"I don't know either, I was just prepared to give it my all, and then a miracle happened!"

Everyone was baffled as to how the miracle happened.

Even Guan Yu, as the person involved, couldn't give a clear answer.

Xiang Shaoyu was slightly disappointed by the answer, but fortunately he already knew about these things and was mentally prepared.

After all, this wasn't the first time they had learned from other miracle legions.

The answers received were varied and there was no fixed standard.

The only thing we can be sure of is that we need an opponent, a very strong and formidable opponent, only then is there a possibility of achieving a miracle.

Miracles are not the end, but rather a beginning.

On this journey that has taken us further and further, the First Yellow Heaven of today is far more powerful than the First Yellow Heaven of the past.

In the current First Yellow Heaven, even without the blessing of Monarch Mu Yi's talent, all members can normally possess the ultimate strength of internal energy leaving the body.

If under the buff, the upper limit of the burst state is even more terrifyingly high.

Even so, the First Yellow Heaven continues to grow stronger every day, and despite the pursuit of numerous Miracle Legions, they can only gaze at the First Yellow Heaven's back from afar.

The First Yellow Heaven Legion truly bears the honor of the Star River, so they never slacken their efforts for a single day. (End of Chapter)