Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Turus had lost all will to fight at this point; Xiahou Dun's aura had completely overwhelmed them.

Reason told him that if they confronted him head-on, they would surely die.

Once the number of people drops to a certain critical point, their casualties will increase significantly.

"Your life or mine? Today, only you will die!"

Xiahou Dun's furious voice conveyed confidence and decisiveness to everyone, and then, with a roar, he caught up with the Qing army that was lagging behind.

With a sweeping spear, several elite Qing cavalrymen who dared not turn back were instantly intercepted and cut off. As a legion of willpower, their combat effectiveness had begun to decline under the influence of their commander losing his fighting spirit.

At this moment, although Xiahou Dun's soldiers numbered less than three thousand, as he charged forward on horseback, the soldiers following behind him surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, a wave of overwhelming force crashing down on the Qing army opposite him.

Their will began to distort reality, and the warhorses beneath them became even faster as they tried to catch up and wipe out the enemy completely.

If our commander-in-chief leads by example without fear, what reason do we have not to follow him?

We are fearless and undaunted!

"Let's fight!"

Turus knew they couldn't outrun Xiahou Dun, so they simply circled around and charged towards him. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

"If you want our lives, you'll have to pay with yours first!"

The soldiers' do-or-die spirit inspired them, and their morale, which had begun to wane, was restored.

"Yes, that's it, let's fight!"

As Turus turned around, Xiahou Dun revealed a ferocious smile.

As Xiahou Dun's army once again bombarded Tulus, the momentum of Xiahou Dun's army, which was just one step away from victory, surged to a level far exceeding that of the past the moment they made their move.

No matter what's in front of me, anything that stands in my way will be killed!

With Xiahou Yuan's roar, the invisible power that had been surrounding Xinghan suddenly manifested, transforming into a streak of starlight that shot into the sky.

As if they had suddenly realized something, Xiahou Dun's entire army of soldiers roared and slashed at the enemy.

"A legion has actually forged a military spirit?"

On the other side of the world, Zhuge Liang felt a sudden surge of something within his spiritual talent and began to analyze it.

Having analyzed many military spirit legions before, Zhuge Liang was already quite familiar with the process. After analyzing it, he immediately discovered the special features of this legion.

"Illusory will? How could it produce such a military spirit effect?" Zhuge Liang found it strange and immediately began to investigate the changes in the effects.

After some investigation, it was discovered that Xiahou Dun's army had undergone a transformation.

"So that's how it is. Is this how it's going to go?"

Zhuge Liang gazed into the distance. Although he didn't know what had happened, the birth of a new military spirit legion in Xinghan was clearly something to be happy about.

Compared to the three-talent legions, the military soul legions are easier to replenish troops.

On Xiahou Dun's side, things have completely erupted.

The moment they clashed, Turus sensed something quite strange.

Completely different from before, his soldiers were suppressed to the point that they couldn't even lift their heads, and they were no match for the enemy at all.

The opponent doesn't defend at all; no matter what kind of attack you use, they'll just crush you.

"Die!"

Turus roared as he swept his spear across the battlefield; at this point, they had absolutely no way out.

However, his opponent was even more ferocious; he was just an ordinary soldier who showed no fear in the face of Turus.

Even knowing they are no match, their fierce determination to fight to the death will not change. They completely let go of life and death, and even when facing a much stronger opponent, they are determined to prove themselves!

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the soldier's blade struck Tulus's spear directly, even sinking into it.

Soldiers whose will has been fully sublimated can kill even those who have broken through realms, even if they are prepared to die.

With a solemn expression, Turus plunged his spear into the soldier's throat. The soldier opposite him had become strong enough to fight him, which clearly meant he had crossed the final threshold.

However, the next moment, Turus subconsciously turned his head, and a blade flashed across his cheek, cutting a clear gash.

Turus stared in disbelief at the soldiers opposite him. His shot should have completely killed them, so how could they be acting as if nothing had happened?

His morale suddenly surged, and as someone with similar legionary talent, he knew very well that this was probably the last moment before the soldiers faced death.

But right now, Xiahou Dun's soldiers seem to be able to maintain this state.

"It really fits our military spirit and capabilities perfectly!"

Xiahou Dun's smile grew increasingly sinister; he could already foresee Tulus's death.

"Are you thinking about what our new capabilities are?"

Xiahou Dun abandoned all defense and launched a full-scale attack on Turus's face.

"puff!"

After several head-on clashes with Xiahou Dun, Tulus finally couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiahou Dun's strength was increasing every moment, and his resistance seemed increasingly powerless.

Xiahou Dun turned his horse around and looked coldly at the opposite side. The soldiers behind him were the same; they were as ferocious as Xiahou Dun at this moment.

At that moment, they were very clear about what kind of military spirit they possessed.

Failure is absolutely impossible.

Their will has completely distorted reality; their military spirit ability is an illusory will.

In other words, their will created a phantom body that attached itself to them, so that when they were injured, they could transfer their injuries to the phantom body.

In layman's terms, it means having two lives, plus the fact that the Military Soul Legion can resist death, making the damage ceiling that the illusory body can withstand quite exaggerated.

Moreover, when the illusory will is injured, it can also synergize with Xiahou Dun's Legion talent.

The extraordinary strength that was originally only displayed when one was on the verge of death can now be a permanent part of one's strength.

Damage exceeding the carrying capacity will affect the user, and this portion of the damage will still result in an increase in strength. In other words, the soldiers of Xiahou Dun's army can maintain an absurdly high level of combat power until they actually die.

Turus looked at the wound on his chest, a hint of lingering fear flashing in his eyes. If he hadn't been a little cautious just now, Xiahou Dun would have traded his life for his own and killed him directly.

If it weren't for his years of combat experience alerting him to something amiss, he would have truly died just now.

Now, Turus has almost figured out Xiahou Dun's abilities. After all, they are two similar legions, and he can roughly guess what abilities Xiahou Dun will have after advancing.

Considering the performance of the opposing team, it's basically confirmed that Torus has been eliminated.

Knowing that he was probably going to die, Thurus did not despair; on the contrary, he felt a kind of indescribable emotion.

From the moment he joined the army, he was prepared to die. He was prepared to die on the battlefield for the Qing Dynasty, which is why he accepted the mission and took the initiative to fight under such circumstances.

But now it seems he really is heading towards the end.

He glanced in the direction of the reinforcements, but was too busy fighting Xiahou Yuan to pay any attention to him.

In other words, he can only rely on himself now.

but……

Looking at the soldiers behind them, after one wave of attack, their numbers had dropped to less than two thousand, while the enemy still had about three thousand soldiers left. If the two sides were evenly matched before, from the very beginning, the enemy army had suddenly pulled ahead by a lot.

Xiahou Dun also turned his horse around. He knew very well how much stronger his own troops had become. They had finally achieved the power they had always longed for.

Even the entire Cao Wei regime was changed by his arrival; having a military spirit legion meant having the right to inherit the legacy.

With the current territory of Cao Wei, they are able to achieve rapid development.

At this point, he no longer had time to think about these things. Becoming stronger and possessing three talents did not mean he had an overwhelming advantage.

The Imperial Guard itself is qualified to fight against the Three Talents.

The victory just now was due to the advantage created by the new military spirit ability, but most of the soldiers' illusory bodies have exceeded their limits, and casualties are inevitable in the next battle.

We must concentrate on the war at hand and not be careless in the slightest.

Xiahou Dun trusted Xiahou Yuan's abilities. He believed that Xiahou Yuan would not allow enemy reinforcements to arrive. All he needed to do was focus on defeating the enemy army that was already half-crippled in front of him.

In any case, the other side was only one step away from them, but at this point, that one step was enough to determine the outcome.

However, Xiahou Dun knew that the other side still had a way to break through, so what they needed to do now was to completely cut off the other side's way to break through and send them to their doom.

"kill!"

The moment Xiahou Dun turned around, he led all his soldiers in a furious charge towards the Qing army. The enemy's strength was very likely to have surged to the same level as theirs, after all, their previous performance had already shown a lot.

However, Xiahou Dun overestimated both the opposing Turus and the Qing army. The confidence accumulated from long-term victories completely overwhelmed the Qing army at this moment.

Even though they were only one step away from the third talent, the soldiers of the Turus Legion felt a sense of powerlessness at this moment. It was a sense of powerlessness that they were being pushed step by step into the abyss and could not resist.

The Qing army, which had been relentlessly pursuing and boosting morale after Xiahou Dun's main force broke through to the level of military spirit, saw its momentum abruptly halted after this clash, and began an irreversible decline.

"It's over!" Xiahou Dun was finally certain that they would win with one hundred percent certainty.

In wars between top-tier Imperial Guards, the path to Military Soul and Three Talents is one of no retreat. When the two sides fight, once one side breaks through first, the other side will have to fight to the death and break through to an extreme level.

Otherwise, the first legion to break through, with its superior combat power, could easily suppress the opponents who had previously fought on equal terms with them.

In a war of this scale, once the momentum of the suppressed side weakens and its will wavers, there is absolutely no possibility of taking that step forward.

The Qing army is now facing this situation: despite the fact that the strength of each soldier is still increasing due to the effects of their innate abilities.

However, with his will now wavering, his momentum began to gradually decline, and the power he could exert became even weaker.

They, who were originally able to fight on equal terms with the three talents by sacrificing themselves in a berserk state, are now completely headed for destruction.

Xiahou Dun exerted all his strength, unleashing all his energy and spirit to unleash the spear in his hand.

The spear slammed irresistibly into Turus's chest, severing all of his life force.

“This is the only way…” Sitting on his warhorse, with several wounds on his body, Turus slowly closed his eyes, gripping his spear. Then the spear fell to the ground, and he was pulled down as well. Only the neighing of his warhorse could be heard.

"The enemy general is dead! Crush them!"

Ignoring his broken arm, Xiahou Dun roared and swung his spear to kill the Qing soldiers in front of him.

Turus's subsequent resistance exceeded the limits of his ethereal body, directly breaking Xiahou Dun's ribs and an arm.

But Xiahou Dun didn't care about any of that at the moment. His personal guards were all injured, but at this moment they were almost like gods and demons. Their terrible injuries gave them superhuman strength.

They fought with all their might to bury all the Qing soldiers on the other side. The moment Tulus died, the Qing soldiers on the other side were swallowed by a black hole of despair.

Xiahou Dun's side did not lose a single soldier before slaughtering the remaining thousand or so men.

"withdraw!"

Seeing that Xiahou Dun had defeated Tulusi, the Qing light cavalry, who had been entangled with Xiahou Yuan, retreated immediately without any hesitation.

"You run really fast!"

Xiahou Yuan watched the departing light cavalry but did not pursue them. That area was enemy territory, and who knew if there was an ambush.

It would be incredibly foolish to chase after them and fall into a trap.

"Brother!"

Xiahou Yuan turned his horse around and was taken aback when he saw that Xiahou Dun's entire army was exuding a terrifying aura.

Before setting off, the two brothers were only different in their areas of expertise, and their abilities were not much different.

But now the two sides are completely different. Xiahou Yuan could sense that if he led his nearly full-strength army to fight against Xiahou Dun, he would definitely die a terrible death.

"Brother, is this your military spirit?"

Xiahou Yuan was both surprised and delighted, as they both clearly understood what the spirit of the army represented.

For the Qing court and Xinghan, a military spirit might mean nothing, but for Cao Wei, a feudal lord who was granted fiefdoms, this was the true core essence.

Compared to the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry they had been training, Xiahou Dun's entire legion was the most strategically valuable.

The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, produced by the God of War, can be used as one means to make them powerful, but their true strength lies in Xiahou Dun's Military Soul Legion.

Even if Xiahou Dun's Army Soul Legion is to be recruited by Xinghan, the Cao Wei forces will experience a significant leap forward as a result. (End of Chapter)