Traveled through time?

He even became... a little brat?

Yang Xin blinked and stared at his young and tender hands, his face full of shock.

The sound of killing in his ears shook the sky, his body was shaking violently, and he was being held in his arms, running quickly.

Yang Xin was full of doubts, but he didn't care about the shouting of killing, and he didn't care about the man's beard that made his forehead hurt, and reached into his pants.

What he cares most about is, is Xiao Gou Gou still there?

It is true that time travel is terrible. Reborn as a little brat. Restarting the main task of "5 Years College Entrance Examination 3 Years Simulation" is even more terrifying, but one that is a hundred times more terrifying than this is to regenerate a woman!

Pure natural and residual version of Dongfang Bubai?

Miss's body is a rough man's soul?

The opposite of the cute girl in the big eagle, - Big-breasted brother?

Just thinking about it, Yang Xin shuddered.

Soon, his expression relaxed.

Fortunately, although it is very small and insignificant, it is better than short and concise, and it still has the potential for sustainable development.

——Come on, I’m optimistic about you!

Yang Xin has always been strict with himself and lenient with others. His demand for himself is to be rich, but he has no requirements for his brothers, so he doesn't want to be rich.

Just as he was thinking about it, his eyes darkened and he was already carried into a tent.

tent?

Wait, this is in... ancient times?

Yang Xin felt that it was a big problem: Hey, I only know how to pick up soap, but I can’t make soap~~

...

"Sir, I am fortunate to be unfair to save my life and save Yang Gong Changsun." In the tent, the bearded man carefully put down Yang Xin and reported to him with his fists.

The man was tall, with a bee-waisted and ape-armed arms. Even though he was covered in a curly beard, he could not hide his eyes as if he was cold. With his appearance of hanging his sword and arching his back and bleeding all over his body, he looked like a fierce general on the battlefield who killed the generals and clenched the flag.

Is he... on the battlefield?

"Wenheng, thank you for your hard work." A few shorts, a white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "It's a good thing that I saved the Yang family. If I were really kidnapped by the Qiang people, I would have no face to face my old friend."

The old man was dressed in military uniform, but his conversation and behavior were full of scholarly spirit. He was not like a commander, but more like an unsuccessful old Confucian scholar.

"Yang family? My surname is Yang in this life? Also, what the hell is Qiang people? I only know that strong people can lock men..."

Yang Xin pricked up his ears and tried his best to collect, organize and digest information so that he could clarify his own situation.

"Shoucheng, you will protect him in these days." The old man turned his head and ordered.

"Here!" Behind the old man, a man heard the sound and moved forward.

The man is tall, has deep facial features, and his eyes are light green, which is obviously of foreign blood.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Yang Xin was thinking hard, and there was a sound of war drums in the distance.

The drum sounds loudly and the rhythm is strange, like a ferocious beast sobbing, and it has a strange charm of "like crying and complaining".

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Yang Xin heard the drums, he felt heavy and light, drowsy, his thinking became stagnant, and his soul seemed to be leaving his body.

"Skeleton Drum! It's the skeleton Drum of Kishiwei Qiang!" The bearded man's face sank and said coldly, "It's so fast, are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Mr. Zhang, I, Dong Zhuo, are willing to be the pioneer and defeat the spirit of the thieves and enemies!" In the tent, a burly man with a tiger back and a bear waist came out, and his voice was like a loud bell.

"Sir, I, Yin Duan, are also willing to be the pioneer!" The bearded man was unwilling to let the enemy down and asked for a fight.

It turns out that the great man is named Yin Duan.

However, all Yang Xin's attention fell on the first name.

The word "Dong Zhuo" fell into his ears, which was like a bolt from the blue.

"Dong Zhuo?"

"Wait, Qiang people, Qiang in Anwei..."

"Is this - the Three Kingdoms?"

...

Yang Xin opened his eyes wide.

He is a liberal arts student. Although he is a second-rate pheasant university, his historical foundation is still quite good.

What's more, due to the epidemic, he was very bored and played a lot of Three Kingdoms games. He was often rubbed by krypton players in Rutuzhibin, and he was often beaten up in the battle with the Three Kingdoms... Well, supporting the Han Dynasty is also considered to be influenced by the audience.

The Lord Zhang in front of him is—

Zhang Huan, one of the Sanming in Liangzhou!

Yang Xin's eyes sterned.

Sanming, Liangzhou refers to the three famous border guards in Liangzhou, namely Duan Bing, Huangfu Gui and Zhang Huan.

All three of them were proficient in strategies and had great military achievements. They were famous for pacifying the rebellion of the Qiang people. Especially in that period of the Yangtze River, they were in poor integrity, but they used troops like gods, and they buried millions of corpses in their lives, which was called the "God of Killing in the Western Frontier".

Yang Xin's thoughts moved slightly and he said with his own support: "If it weren't for the Three Kingdoms, I would have swallowed the feces and committed suicide on the spot!"

...

"Skull! It's...Skull!"

Outside the tent, soldiers shouted everywhere, and their voices were frightened.

Yang Xin was stunned when he heard the sound, and felt suspicious: "Skull? What's that?"

"Everyone, don't worry, let's see what the enemy is like..." Zhang Huan frowned slightly and led the generals out of the tent.

Yang Xin shrank his head, said nothing, and followed closely.

After leaving the camp, the scene before him made him stand on the spot!

"This, what are the Three Kingdoms?" Yang Xin was shocked, his mouth twitched, "I read less, don't lie to me..."

His three views were greatly impacted.

...

The sky was dark, and the Qiang people were like a black tide coming, with great momentum.

The Qiang people's military discipline was scattered and the array was scattered, but everyone was brave and roaring, like a wolf or a tiger.

However, this is not what really scared Yang Xin from the bottom of his heart.

In the Qiang army, there were more than ten white-bone giants scattered in a staggered manner. Their appearance was ferocious and huge in size, as if they were standing tall!

The white bone giant is seven or eight feet tall, but only half of his body is left, and there is nothing below his waist. He drags and crawls with his thin bone palms, staring ahead with his empty eyes, like a demon looking down at all living beings.

"Strange race?" Yang Xin felt creepy and began to doubt his life.

...

"Hmph! You are not worth laughing at." On the side, Dong Zhuo was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, bent his bow and arrow, pointing at the nearest skull.

Roar ~~

Above him, a gray beast shadow resembles a giant bear. It is sturdy, wild and fierce. When he roars up, he actually let out a deafening and fierce roar.

The beast shadow actually seems to exist!

An arrow came out with the roar of the beast!

Whoosh~~

The arrow left the string and turned into a blue lightning bolt, flying through the sky, and the heart of the skull exploded.

Boom~~

Like a bolt from the blue, the violent arrows spread out loud and thunder arcs, causing the skull like the pillars of the sky to fall back. Countless Qiang soldiers behind him suffered, splashing blood and screaming.

"This, this, this..." Yang Xin opened his mouth wide.

The young man from foreign race showed respect and whispered: "Sima Dong is a 'bing'. After a long experience in the battlefield, he has awakened his talents to 'moving mountains' and 'bear journey'. He is worthy of being a brave general at the border. It is indeed amazing."

"Destiny? Talent?" Yang Xin's eyes flashed, feeling that his mind was not enough.
Chapter completed!