The Three Kingdoms to My Will

Chapter 1

###Chapter1,The Prologue

On the ancient road of Hanzhong, there were two armies fighting with each other. The battlefield had been set off, and the flag of Wei Shu was fluttering in the air. There were two white horses galloping in and out of the battlefield. The two generals who were fighting on the horses wore the same white clothes and helmets. In their hands, a silver and a black long spear were rolling up and down in the sunset. The man holding the silver spear was Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, the General of Shu, while the strange black long spear was the most favored counselor Zhao Yu, Zhao Ziyu, in Cao Cao's camp in the past two years.

The movements of the two men's spears were extremely fast and fierce. Every time the spears collided with each other, there would be a storm of dust. In such a fierce battle, the people outside the battlefield could not feel any killing intent, but everyone had a nervous and helpless look on their faces. Soon, the two people in the field had traded nearly a hundred moves.

The 2,horses meet each other again. Zhao Yun does not attack but looks at the other side and says with a long sigh,"Ziyu, do you want to continue fighting?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu smiled bitterly and stopped the offensive in his hand, "Brother Zilong, now, what can I say? Please help me!"

Zhao Yun looked at the person in front of him with a face full of pain, self-blame, and guilt. He clenched his spear and his chest heaved violently. After a long while, he said in pain, "Ziyu, I know you've suffered a lot for me. I owe you all my life. Since you're not willing to turn back, I... come, I'll help you."

When Zhao Yu heard this, a faint layer of mist slowly rose from the originally clear body of the Mou Yichen. His straight body began to sway gently. He did not raise his gun. He smiled faintly and asked Zhao Yun, "Do you still remember how you taught me how to ride and how to use my gun?"

Zhao Yun looked at the familiar smile in front of him. It was as if he had seen the child who tugged on his shirt many years ago. He had taught him how to move his gun and had hugged him in his arms to teach him how to ride a horse. He would never forget that pure and happy face for the rest of his life. He replied in a low voice, "How can I forget?"

Zhao Yu smiled and sang in a low voice, "You hold my hand, and I'll travel fast. You hold my hand, and I'll be proud of myself. You hold my words, and I'll pack my things. You hold my horse, and I'll travel around. I'll go back now, and you can sing for me?"

Looking at Zhao Yun's eyes, which were already full of blurred colors, Zhao Yu raised his hand and thrust the spear rapidly. Zhao Yun instinctively opened his hand and looked into Zhao Yu's eyes. He casually thrust his spear over. Zhao Yu smiled and raised his spear to meet it. Zhao Yu did not expect the collision of the weapons to happen. Zhao Yun tightened his spear and heard the crackling sound. Zhao Yu was stunned. He focused his attention and saw that his silver spear was already stabbed into Zhao Yu's chest, but Zhao Yu's spear was broken into three pieces.

Zhao Yun shouts loudly and takes the spear away. Zhao Yu raises his hand and holds the silver spear in his chest. With a smile, he slowly falls into Zhao Yun's bosom. Leaning on Zhao Yun's body, he raises his hand to touch Zhao Yun's face, saying,"I wonder how much your hair has turned white again, brother? I really want to see how you look like. Too bad ..."

Zhao Yun hugged Zhao Yu's body and looked into his eyes as he cried, "What's wrong with your eyes? Why, why is this happening?"

Zhao Yu smiles,"My eyes are useless. I can't see my brother's appearance anymore. Why? Cough, cough, cough ... my brothers all know that I've said that even if I die, I'll die under your hands. Only in this way can I be willing!"

Zhao Yun's blood quickly dyed Zhao Yu's armor red. He frantically tried to stop the blood from flowing, but it was futile. Zhao Yu leaned on his body and slowly closed his eyes with a smile. His mind flashed through his life,the brotherhood with Zhao Yun, the life-and-death friendship with his six sworn brothers, the conflict with the three hegemons, and the famous people of the three kingdoms, Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, and so on. As a modern person, although he was only a space-time spectator, he couldn't help himself getting involved in this chaotic world.

Zhao Yu could not see the people around him, but he knew that his sworn brothers, Zhang Liao, and his fourth brother, Xu Jun, had rushed over to him and felt their hands gripping his. Zhao Yun, on the other hand, could also feel their mesmerizing gazes on him clearly. He silently turned to his fifth brother, Taishi Zhi, who was in Hefei. His sixth brother, Gan Ning, said, "I can feel your care and care. I'm leaving. If there really were ghosts, I would be able to see my eldest brother, Guo Jia. It turns out that the feeling of death is not terrible. But, I can't accept it. I can't."

In the grief of the people around him, he heard Zhao Yu sing softly, "There are five Xis in the sky, and they are located in the nine states. I was born in chaos, and the world was windy and rainy. I traveled all over China with my weapons and horses and I had the courage of swords and the heart of the Zither. I became brave and heroic. I was full of passion and true feelings. Now I drink to the heart's content and laugh at my kindness and hatred. I am happy for you." Before my voice had died away, his head had slowly fallen down and he leaned on Zhao Yun's chest, not moving anymore.

The setting sun at the distant mountain is shining its blood-red glow on the battlefield. Zhao Yunhuai holds Zhao Yu's corpse and stands quietly for a long time. It is unknown how long it has been. In the sky, a strange red cloud floats above his head and takes away something ...

A hundred years later, an explosion suddenly occurred in the alternate timeline. The red cloud that floated in space warped and vanished.

###Chapter2,Leaving the Mountain

In the early yuan years of the great man's court, all the people living in the world lived in panic. The many-year chaos with the yellow scarf had just subsided, and the imperial court began to be turbulent again. Since the death of the Emperor Hanling, the capital of Han was full of danger. The fight between the great general He Jin and the eunuchs was fierce, and finally he died in the imperial palace. He Jin's soldiers were persuaded and led by Yuan Shao, who was once the captain of Department of Justice's Imperial Kitchen, to rush into the imperial palace, killing most of the eunuchs, and the head of the eunuchs Zhang and others were killed in the wilderness of the city.

The city of Luoyang was in a state of chaos. Dong Zhuo, the general of the northwest, who He Jin had summoned, seized the opportunity to enter the city and stirred up a bloodbath. The battle for authority triggered a storm of cripple and coronation of the emperor. The feudal princes of the world were not willing to submit to Dong Zhuo's authority. They sent out troops one after another on the excuse of opposing Dong Zhuo and exterminating the yellow-scarved man. They seized their territories and attacked each other, plunging chaos in the world.

The early summer weather was unusually sultry. On the official road from Changshan Commandery to the Central Plains, people who were fleeing were clustered around from time to time, disturbing the mind of travelers passing by. It was just near dusk, and suddenly there came a cry from the front. People didn't go to check the cause, but to run for their lives. This scene was seen by a teenager walking along the road, and he couldn't help sighing a few times. Looking around, the teenager jumped up and rushed forward.

Not far ahead, more than a dozen people dressed as remnants of the army surrounded a merchant caravan. The leader ordered the merchant caravan to hand over the property. The merchant caravan dressed strangely, not the Han people from the Central Plains. Under the siege of the thugs, the leader of the merchant caravan begged bitterly. Several children squeezed together, and their frightened little hands tightly grabbed the clothes of several women beside them.

A carriage sped past from the back, and people holding weapons looked around the carriage. Seeing this, the caravan hurriedly shouted for help, and the villains who surrounded them were also shocked. A hateful thing happened. Not only did the carriage not stop, but a reproach came from the inside,"Run quickly, don't ask." The people around the carriage seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and they didn't say a word. They ran by the road and didn't even look at the caravan.

This young man, who was rushing over, was enraged by the situation. The villains who were besieging the caravan burst into laughter and were extremely proud of themselves. One of them said to the leader of the caravan, "Don't expect anyone to save you. Just hand over your money and let these women play with us for a night. Then let you go."

Without waiting for the leader of the caravan to speak, the young man chided, "k********g in broad daylight is already a capital offense, yet you're still so shameless!"

The villains looked at the teenager one after another. The leader saw the boy's delicate body and laughed, "Who am I? I didn't even grow a kid. How dare you meddle in my business? You look good and listen to me. Let me find a good man to sell some money, and then I can spare your life."

The young man did not hear such bad words and cursed. He went forward to attack the leader of the villains. The villain made a sound of surprise. Seeing that the young man was nimble, he did not dare to neglect him. He waved his machete to meet the leader's attack. Unfortunately, he was not serious when he was bragging. He tightened his wrist and the machete was already in the young man's hand. The next moment, the heads of the villains were cut off from his body and rolled aside in the crowd's exclamation.

The sudden situation shocked the surrounding villains. They saw that the young man turned to them and knew that they could not be spared, so they also rushed forward. The young man was too skilled. Within a short time, the dozen or so people fell to the ground and wailed. They were all seriously injured. The caravan members reacted and hurried forward to thank him for saving their lives. The young man smiled faintly. "These people are like human beings. They have no personality. You don't have to stay here. You can go and take their lives."

The leader of the caravan was stunned. "This..."

The youth coldly said, "You can't bear it? You have to understand that if you don't kill him and leave behind a potential threat, you all will find it hard to protect yourselves. How can you be so merciful in this chaotic world?" After the youth finished speaking, he didn't bother with his leader's urging him to stay and turned around to leave. In the end, he didn't even turn around.

The caravan no longer showed mercy. After killing all the villains on the ground, they left in a hurry and returned to their ethnic groups.

The next day, there was an inn in Zhao City. Yesterday, the owner of the carriage was killed. The Li family of the Emperor of the Emperor was killed in the room, and all his bodyguards were killed. His belongings were taken away. In troubled times, such things were common. The owner of the inn only reported the death to the government and buried the body.

The person who committed the crimes was myself; a boy along the road. I was sitting in another inn, resting quietly, thinking about my own past. I was from Zhen Ding's hometown in Changshan Commandery, and my name was Zhao as well. My father was the second son of the Zhao Family, Zhao Hai. My uncle died young, leaving behind his two sons, Zhao Yuan and my second son Zhao Yun. My father was my only child. My mother passed away young and I got sick frequently. My father was weak so did Zhao Yun. He always came to take care of us. Later on, he even moved to my house and treated us like his own nephew. I was the shadow of my second brother since I was young, and he was closer to me than anyone else. Brother Yun was the most pious and pious in our village, and was the best in martial arts. His actions were most filial. When the yellow scarf caused trouble, brother Yun used his martial arts to lead the Zhao Family to protect the village. It was a love of everyone in the village.