Three Kingdoms: Starting from zero, a wealthy party

Chapter 116 Metamorphosis
Han Yang attacked first, but "Han Yang" on the other side was caught off guard and could barely resist. He didn't know why Han Yang attacked first.

Suddenly, Han Yang remembered that this was his dream, and he could do whatever he wanted, and his own spear appeared in his hand, but he didn't expect that "Han Yang" in front of him was also holding a spear in his hand.

The guns collided, sparks were emitted, and the fight between the two became more and more fierce. Han Yang found that this person had a marksmanship that was not inferior to his, and that almost beast-like instinct.

He concentrated all the forces of heaven and earth in the dream on the long spear in his hand. Unexpectedly, "Han Yang" did the same. The two stabbed out at the same time, and a strong cyclone was generated in the air, tearing up the entire space. Han Yang Inhaled by the strong spatial turbulence, he passed out.

When he woke up, he found that he was still in this familiar room, with the same white walls, and the black clothes on his body were still so out of place, but this time there was an extra stone table in the room, and there were two cups of tea on the table.

"You're awake, let's have a cup of tea."

"Han Yang" was sitting at the table at the moment, picked up a glass and sipped it alone, Han Yang got up, straightened his clothes, sat at the table, picked up another glass and drank it down.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?" "Han Yang" looked at him with a playful smile.

Han Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "This is my dream, do you think it is possible?"

"That's not necessarily the case, otherwise how did the gun come out just now. But I don't understand one thing, why did you attack suddenly, if you want to attack, you should have shot the first time, why wait until the second time."

"I don't believe it myself, I think you are my demon."

"Heart Demon, hahahaha, you are so imaginative, you thought you were on an alien planet, hahahaha." "Han Yang" laughed from ear to ear, but it made Han Yang feel that he had blush.

"That's what I said, can you stop laughing."

"Okay, okay, stop laughing, but then again, it's not impossible for you to have such an idea, after all, I don't know what I am."

Han Yang's eyes widened, "You say you don't know? How is this possible!"

"How is it impossible? In your dream, what do you think is possible and what is impossible?"

What he said made Han Yang a little confused. Could it be that he really appeared out of thin air, but why did he appear in his dream for no reason? But looking at it like this, it won't hurt me.

Han Yang let go of his guard, filled the teacup with tea, and said, "Do you mean to see me?"

"That could be said, but not quite."

"What do you want, and what do you want to know?"

"These are the questions you should ask yourself, not me. Let's just say that I am a product of your request, and everything I do is to solve your problems."

"But I have no problem now, why did I come here again?"

"This is your self-perception that it's okay, but it's not really okay. If there is really no problem, why are you dancing your gun in the training room instead of handling military affairs, or sending troops directly to the grassland?"

Han Yang was so questioned that he couldn't speak. It turned out that he was still struggling with this question.

"Your idea is not wrong, but in modern society, the scene of killing an army of tens of thousands of people has never appeared, let alone ordinary people. This feeling is actually the same as the first time you hold a gun and kill someone. , I remember those few days when I vomited immediately after eating, and my mind was full of the scene of brains flying around."

Han Yang didn't want to think about it, after the first time he killed someone, those few days were like death, but the chief said that this was a part that he had to go through as a soldier, and he had to get through it, so he persisted, but in the future Never had braised pork again.

"Now you are very similar to that time. You are helpless, hesitant, but you have to persevere. These two things are just because of two words-responsibility."

"What Huang Zhong said just now made your heart clear, but the door in your heart is still closed and has not been opened. When you come to the world of the Three Kingdoms, you want to live. There is nothing wrong with that, but the burden on your shoulders follows you step by step. You get taller and heavier and you have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulders and you have to carry them all on your shoulders."

"Escape is a coward. In modern China, you have participated in many missions, know how to be an official, and have the style of a general, but do you really have a heart made of steel?"

"You didn't. After you learned that your comrade-in-arms died, you were afraid, and you didn't dare to face it. When the northern barbarians killed the people, you were angry, but you retreated afterwards, and you were afraid again. How can you unify like this?" The world?"

Han Yang felt chills all over his body, as if he had returned to the hospital bed, and the air around him smelled of disinfectant, which was disgusting.

"In this world, there are more suitable kings. One thing they are better than you is that those who achieve great things don't care about small things. Everyone knows that Cao Cao is a traitor. The saying "I would rather teach me to blame the world, don't teach the world to blame me" It has been passed down for thousands of years, which successful emperor in history did not climb to the throne by stepping on blood, what you lack now is this domineering aura and an emperor's heart that should be born in troubled times."

A sentence is like a needle piercing Han Yang's heart. He is unwilling to do this, but this world must ask him to do this. Kindness cannot survive in this world, and sometimes you have to be ruthless. Only then can great things be done.

Han Yang became mature at this moment, not many things can go on forever, people must give themselves a reason to live, otherwise this world will not tolerate you.

Han Yang left, leaving the dreamland."Han Yang" in front of the stone table smiled slightly, "I hope to see you sit on the throne one day, but I don't know how long the road paved with blood will be."

He put down the teacup in his hand, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Han Yang woke up in the practice room, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes. It was already evening. After dinner, he ordered someone to bring up all the folded papers. After careful inspection, he had a rough idea understanding.

He asked Guo Jia to be brought over to discuss with him about sending troops to the grassland.Han Yang decided to gather all the troops on the prairie and take it in one fell swoop. Guo Jia agreed, and said that he had already ordered people to add some supplies to the various post stations on the prairie to ensure that the dispatch of troops would be a complete victory.

Han Yang nodded and praised Guo Jia greatly, saying that he was his ovary.

It was already late at night, so Han Yang asked Guo Jia to go back to rest.

Guo Jia left Han Yang's mansion, looked back, for some reason, he always felt that Han Yang was very different tonight, with an aura of looking down on the world.

(End of this chapter)