Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 275 The Martyr
"Hurry up, hurry up!"

On the distant road, Zhang Hao kept roaring. Ever since Li Cai and Duoxing received the reality call, they, the Yellow Turban players, rushed back desperately.

A total of 25 players were assigned to Qingzhou, and their Yellow Turban players accounted for more than half.

After the failure of the first epic battle, their development stagnated. They managed to gather 10,000+ elite players to participate in the battle of Hulaoguan, but they were defeated again. It is back to before liberation.

Although one person issued a set of standard equipment later, it can compare with the equipment exchanged for their epic battle. Linked to reality, they have long since abandoned the game.

But fortunately, they have experienced so much torture, their level has risen a lot, and their force value has also increased a lot. Even hard work is not particularly difficult.

As for most of those who took the route of counselors, they were directly sent to various prefectures and counties to become magistrates. After Guo Hao negotiated with the higher-ups later, they were even more desperate.

Compared to them, players who take the route of counselors are much happier. As long as they govern the place honestly, the place with the highest comprehensive coefficient in the annual evaluation will get the strength of internal energy.

And as long as they are excellent for several years in a row, Chen Xi and the others will let Zhao Yun and the others take action, directly instilling the strength of the parallel import version of the inner qi.

After Chen Xi made such a combination of punches, the players who took the strategy route quickly corrected their attitudes.

The strength of the small black house and the inner qi separation body is that the individual knows what to do.

There are also those life players, each of whom has their own scientific research projects, cooperates with both sides to conduct experiments, and also has the opportunity to obtain various rewards.

There are more than 300 million players in the entire Central Plains, more than half of them honestly choose to govern the local area and do scientific research. There are some players who go around as catchers.

The most difficult thing to deal with was them warmongers, players who followed the imperial court from beginning to end, such as Zhang Xing, who went directly to the Xiliang Iron Cavalry as squad leaders, and most of the rest were in various troops.

And those losers who fought against the imperial court were sent to Qingzhou, Dadongying. Although they said that they were a little dissatisfied with the imperial court confiscating all kinds of civil servants and generals they had issued, but the autocratic iron fist was suspended above their heads. Can only accept fate.

Anyway, fighting Japan is a good vent, they are quite satisfied, and they don't have to manage the logistics themselves, isn't this the favorite of warmongers like them.

At first they thought that Qingzhou was their Yellow Turban home, but as they were walking on the road, Huang Fusong gave the generals a little trouble from time to time, and they followed suit to learn about their military qualities.

After receiving urgent help from Li Cai and Duoxing, they found out that their home had been stolen.

After a group of people applied to Huangfusong, they threw off the large army and started running for thousands of miles. The last property of the Yellow Turban is there, so they can't be in a hurry.

People are not ruthless than grass and trees, and the Yellow Turban is half a family member to them.

Especially with the constant information from Li Cai, they were jumping up and down anxiously, wishing they could fly back to Mount Tai directly, but the distance was so long that even if each of them rode horses day and night, it would not help.

"Damn it, hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhang Hao's face was ashen. He couldn't forget the promise he made to these yellow scarves, but now when everything was about to be fulfilled, his home was stolen.

The same is true for all players who have feelings for the Yellow Turban. They have already traveled all day and night, but the short distance on the map is like a gap in reality, and there is no end in sight.

"There is new news in reality, not only from Liangshan and Dongying people, but also from the White Lotus Sect..."

The worse news made Zhang Hao even more anxious, and he couldn't accept the bad news one after another.

"Ding!"

Tang Zhou slashed down with his sword, but he didn't want the lightning-fast sword to be blocked by someone, so he couldn't help but glance at the other party, his expression became more serious.

"Bai Lian teaches Lin Qing, why don't you just catch him without a fight? A strong person with internal energy will be respected!" Lin Qing said to Tang Zhou, he had let Liao Hua go, so he could only come to deal with Tang Zhou, otherwise it would be useless Way to go back and explain.

Liang Shan and the White Lotus Sect have just started to cooperate, if he doesn't do anything, he will be caught.

He didn't want Liao Hua to run away, but who would have thought that Liao Hua was so crazy that he wanted to change his life when he came up. He was naturally unwilling, but he retreated a bit and let Liao Hua lead someone to kill him. , they completely lost track of Liao Hua's troops.

Tang Zhou didn't speak. He knew that he must not be killed. Once he lost his talent blessing, the army's defeat would be in a blink of an eye.

Immediately attacked crazily, and Lin Qing was suffocated by the violent attack. He didn't understand that the Yellow Turbans were all a group of lunatics, why they like to find people to change their lives when they come up.

At this moment Lin Qing's complexion turned dark, he knew that he had to do something, otherwise he would not have good fruit to eat after returning.

Lin Qing took a deep breath, roared angrily, and hit Tang Zhou's attack directly.

Tang Zhou took a few steps back, and the two yellow-turban wrestlers rushed forward desperately to fight Lin Qing, but they didn't want the shadow under Lin Qing's feet to suddenly rise up and turn into two spikes that pierced their hearts.

"You're not human either!" Tang Zhou's eyes were a little red. He didn't expect that the so-called White Lotus Sect was also a monster.

"Die to me!" Tang Zhou fully liberated his will, attached his will to the weapon, and attacked Lin Qing fiercely.

As a disciple of Zhang Jiao, a divine cultivator who broke boundaries, Tang Zhou mastered the way to maximize the burst of God's will.

Although everything is imitating Zhang Jiao, and he will never be able to find his own way if this continues, Tang Zhou does not intend to go on, martyrdom for the Yellow Turban has become his obsession, and breakthrough is not what he wants at all.

Lin Qing waved the long sword in his hand calmly, and then cooperated with two spear-like shadows to parry Tang Zhou's attack. After only a dozen or so moves, Tang Zhou broke out with all his strength and chopped off Lin Qing's attack. two shadows.

Lin Qing's face turned pale, it was a part of his body, it would take at least several years for it to recover after being severed by Tang Zhou.

Lin Qing let out a loud roar, and slashed at Tang Zhou while Tang Zhou's old strength had exhausted his new strength.

"I only regret not being able to kill the thief!"

Tang Zhou gave a wry smile, and closed his eyes in resignation. He exploded to kill Lin Qing, but Lin Qing blocked it with two shadows.

"Ah~ idiot, but it's a mistake for the teacher!"

When a familiar voice came, Tang Zhou opened his eyes in disbelief.

　This chapter is a monthly ticket of 100 plus updates.

　　I could have written four, but unfortunately encountered a tangled matter, the author's progress was crazily delayed, and I haven't thought about it until now.

　　I'm thinking about it, I will cry at six o'clock tomorrow, but fortunately there will be plenty of time to update tomorrow weekend.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)