After doing this, it was useless to continue to stay in the creative space, and just about to return to the Kyushu continent, suddenly there was a dripping prompt sound in his mind.

Ye Lingyun looked at what was the reason for the lifting sound, and soon Ye Lingyun knew the reason.

Last time, after he created the Blue Star, he released the soul named Han Hao out of the creation space, and now that soul actually found a world and successfully crossed into it.

That's why there is a prompt sound, because Han Hao himself is a life in the world he created, and he can remotely watch the projection screen from Han Hao's perspective in the creation space.

After understanding, Ye Lingyun's eyes lit up, sure enough, there were other worlds, and he didn't know if he could find something to speed up time.

Coming back to his senses, Ye Lingyun showed the projection of Han Ying's perspective in the creative space.

From the projection, it can be seen that Han Hao is in a camp similar to ancient times, and Han Hao has woken up at this time.

As the picture in the projection changed, Han Hao got up, and after a long time, Han Hao muttered excitedly.

"The plan to travel through time has really succeeded!"

"Just ······" Thinking of the memories he received, Han Hao's whole expression became strange.

"It seems that the world traveled through is not the past, but another parallel world."

Although there are also Zhang Jiao and Taiping Sect in this world, the Taiping Rebellion has become the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Zhang Jiao of both worlds died in 184 AD, but he did not fail in the Taiping Rebellion, and finally established the Zhang Tang Dynasty.

However, the uprising in this world actually failed, and now it is the princes of the Eighteenth Route who crusade against the brutal Dong Zhuo.

The trajectory of history at one point became unrecognizable.

Ye Lingyun, who was in the creation space, heard Han Hao's words and said lightly: "The world is completely destroyed, how can you travel to the past." I don't know what kind of world Han Hao crossed through? ”

Ye Lingyun couldn't know what Han Hao was thinking, so he didn't know what world Han Hao had crossed into now.

Quietly looking at the projection, Han Hao still stayed still in the projection, but a soldier wearing red armor came into the camp tent and walked towards Han Hao with a bowl of black medicine.

The soldier came to Han Hao, put down the medicine and said with concern: "Han Hao, the war is about to start, you have to take good care of your body." ”

"Yes, thank you."

Han Hao picked up the bowl, smelled the pungent smell, pinched his nose and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing that Han Hao finished drinking the medicine, the soldier left.

"Eighteen Princes? Dong Zhuo? Han Ying whispered suspiciously.

Han Hao knew who Dong Zhuo was, and he had learned in the history of his world, Dong Zhuo was a general who appeared within the decisive ten years of the Taiping Uprising, and he heard that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry under his command was very powerful.

The other princes of the Eighteen Routes, he was just a small soldier, and he didn't know this.

But then again, Han Hao's identity is not simple, he is actually the descendant of the illegitimate son of Han Xin, a soldier of the Western Han Dynasty, and he is the only one left in this lineage.

Because Han Hao's ancestor is an illegitimate child, there are fewer people who know about it, and even fewer people know about Han Xin's intentional concealment.

While lamenting his identity, Ye Lingyun heard Han Hao's words, and immediately judged that the world that Han Hao traveled through should be the world of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

In the historical world of the Three Kingdoms, there are only thirteen princes to discuss Dong, and of course it is not excluded that it is a world that combines the two.

"But? The world of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms seems to be a little more advanced than the historical world of the Three Kingdoms, and it may be a small thousand worlds. Let's see. ”

Read on.

"Although this body has some strength, I still have to find a backer in troubled times." Han Hao said, pausing and thinking about it.

"The history before the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty is almost the same as what I have learned, so even if the history of the late Eastern Han Dynasty has changed, the powerful people are still so powerful."

Thinking of this, Han Hao remembered some of the lords who were famous in the history he had studied.

Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu?

No, these two people don't seem to be mixing well in the end, and the characters of the two recorded in the history books are not good, so don't consider it.

Sun Jian?

No, Sun Jian seems to be a general in the end, with a resolute personality, and it is not good to be the lord.

Cao Cao?

It's not good, Cao Cao is good, he has a strategy and a military strategy, and he doesn't stick to it, but I remember that Cao Cao seems to be a loyal pro-Han general, and he was finally captured by the Taiping Sect, and he also has the habit of sleepwalking, which is more dangerous, well, don't consider it.

Liu Bei?

Well, when Liu Bei launched a general offensive in 194, for the sake of the soldiers, generals, people and the overall situation, he wrote a letter of guilt, saying that he was ashamed of the Han clan or something, and it was recorded in the history books that Liu Bei was quite benevolent, and he did not suspect that he would not use suspicions.

Let's tentatively set Liu Bei first, after all, it is not a world, he wants to investigate Liu Bei, and then decide whether he wants to assist, if it really doesn't work, he will find a place to live in seclusion.

It's a different world, and the world won't be destroyed in 2010.

Some time later, Han Hao, as a soldier supporting the field, watched one general after another being killed by the generals of Dong Zhuo's side.

"The alliance of the princes of the Eighteenth Road is just a wine bag and rice bag, and there is no one who can fight, and I, Huaxiong, look down on you waste!" After Hua Xiong killed several people one after another, his heart gradually swelled, and finally he reproduced the demeanor of the first military general in Xiliang.

"Hua Xiong." Han Hao secretly muttered the name.

Hua Xiong knew that it was recorded in the history books that he was the founding general of Zhang Tang, who had been in the Taiping Army since the Taiping Uprising, and now Hua Xiong actually appeared on the side of the brutal Dong Zhuo.

What the hell is this!

Han Hao felt that his head couldn't react a little!

When this parallel world collides with his original world history, it always feels a little weird.

continued to watch, and after a while, a long-bearded general riding a horse with a red face, wearing a green hat and holding a glaive knife, walked towards Huaxiong with lazy eyes.

After taking a look, Han Ying had a guess that this person's appearance and weapons were a bit like Liu Bei's second brother Guan Yu recorded in the history books.

"Who are you? I don't kill the nobody! Hua Xiong looked at the person who was riding a horse and stopped more than ten meters away from him, and shouted loudly, a disdain in his voice was very obvious.

When Guan Yu heard this, he stroked his long beard, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "A certain Guan Yu, remember." ”

As soon as the words fell, Guan Yu galloped wildly, and soon approached Hua Xiong with the Glaive Knife.

Hua Xiong didn't take this red face in his eyes at all, and picked up his weapon to block Guan Yu's blow.

"It's a pity." Han Hao, who knew Guan Yu's force value, knew that Hua Xiong despised him so much, and he would eventually harm himself.

Bang!

Guan Yu's first knife followed by horsepower, coupled with his original strength, directly shocked Hua Xiong.

The second knife took advantage of the situation and picked off Hua Xiong's weapon.

The third knife directly cut off Hua Xiong's head, and blood sprayed directly.

Carrying Hua Xiong's head to his life, Guan Yu looked indifferent on the way to his life, and his eyes were full of a faint contempt.

Returning to the camp to resume his life, the contempt in Guan Yu's eyes disappeared, and his half-squinted eyes were indifferent.