Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 284: The Spearman Lucky E
Zhang Hao returned to his hometown with 10,000+ players after a long journey.

He bumped into Zhang Jiao on the road, and Zhang Jiao threw him the method of training yellow turban wrestlers, and explained the general situation to him.

Zhang Hao, who came back to rest for a day, was almost pissed to death by the bad situation. After the failure of the Yellow Turban, one-half of the able-bodied Qu Shuai and Yellow Turban Warriors died. The Yellow Turban army has long been slaughtered by those monsters in Liangshan.

"Zhou Cang, Liao Hua, Tang Zhou, Guan Hai, Zhang Yan, order all the soldiers and horses to conquer Liangshan with me!"

Zhang Hao looked at Liangshan on the map indifferently, and this time he was going to tell Liangshan why their players were called the fourth natural disaster. Since everyone can be resurrected, let's do something ruthless.

However, the player army couldn't get rid of the clouds after all, and they could only wait for the five remaining members of the Yellow Turban to reorganize the army before setting off, otherwise they would be easily swept away as stragglers.

"Report, Commander, a monster attack has occurred in the stockade nine miles to the east. The stockade asks Commander to send troops to support." Just as Zhang Hao was about to say something, the messenger interrupted him.

"Demons? Got it, I will send someone there!" Zhang Hao nodded. He had heard from Tang Zhou that the demons were all scared away by Thunder. He thought that all the demons would return to Liangshan, but he didn't expect that there were still some fish that slipped through the net. outside.

Zhang Hao also doesn't plan to use NPC power, he still has to train new yellow turban wrestlers with these generals.

[Post in the Mount Tai area: Yellow Turban Commander: There are some monsters in the Mount Tai area, please hurry up and kill the nearby Yellow Turban brothers! 】

Directly post an encrypted post on the forum, and notify the player in charge of intelligence to update the demon clues in real time.

In just an instant, the Yellow Turban players in the Taishan area began to flock to places with clues on a large scale, and began to search for monsters in a carpet style.

They have no cloud energy and cannot fight on a regular battlefield, but in this small-scale fighting, the advantages of the players are unparalleled.

Liu Jie and several of his brothers formed a small team, and followed the clues in the post to search quickly, until they saw the blood being dragged on the ground before slowing down.

"Be alert, the monster is nearby."

Soon, Liu Jie found a monster wearing simple equipment and carrying a small tree eating.

The monster was about three meters tall, with khaki skin, and was wrapped in a tattered dress. Except for the small tree in his hand, he looked like a normal person.

When Liu Jie approached, the monster was eating the food on his hand. Liu Jie judged from the stumped limbs on the ground that the monster should be eating people, not animals or anything like that.

Slowly taking the spear from his back, and taking off the crossbow from his waist along with it, Liu Jie silently waited for his teammates to join him.

Players can chat through the team channel after forming a team at close range, just like sound transmission, but it is the system that builds the communication channel. Generals as strong as Lu Bu can forcibly log on to the team channel and hear the content of the players' exchanges of.

So in many cases, players are also used to speaking in words, and the team channel is more like a channel for combat.

"Number one is in place!"

"Number two is in place!"

"Get ready to do it!"

Liu Jie pulled the trigger in his hand, and a crossbow bolt was shot out in an instant. The crossbow bolt pierced into the body of the unsuspecting monster, and the monster let out a scream.

Immediately after Liu Jie's figure moved, the spear in his hand stabbed out instantly. The sharp spear carried all the internal energy of Liu Jie's body and pierced directly through the back of the monster. It was precisely inserted into the back of the monster's heart, and dark red blood oozed from the tip of the gun.

"Oops!"

Liu Jie's complexion changed drastically after the shot pierced the heart. He is also an old man on the battlefield. The total number of players and natives he killed is [-] if not [-]. The feeling of piercing the heart is not right.

He was exhausted, it was difficult for him to move, and the monster had already waved the small tree and smashed him into the air.

"Oh!"

The huge force directly smashed him into the air, and then rolled several meters on the ground. Before he could recover, the monster rushed towards him like a bulldozer with a spear stuck in his body.

But when the monster rushed halfway, two figures sprang out from both sides, and an iron rod swept across the head of the monster's eyes, and then a giant ax slashed down.

The stinky blood splattered, the monster's head swirled and landed beside Liu Jie, and then the monster came down.

"No~"

Liu Jie let out a scream, but unfortunately, he couldn't move his body at all after being thrown into the air by the huge force. He guessed that there would be no one who could help him with healing charms, so he could only lie down first.

Here I have to talk about the role of the healing talisman, which can be called the gospel of the players, especially the Yellow Turban players who have learned the healing talisman, which is basically a favorite.

For players who generally have not achieved internal qi separation, a healing talisman can help him recover from his injuries and rejoin the battle. Even if Zhang Jiao said that this talisman is used too much, it will hurt the body. I can still take care of that, if you die, you can drop ten levels, that's ten attribute points.

Liu Jie could only watch helplessly as the corpse of the demon fell on him. Of course, it was nothing to be hit. After all, if his physical fitness was right, he would be hit by a real boulder, which would be miserable at best.

But the premise of all this is that there is no spear stuck in the demon's chest.

Liu Jie was pierced by the spear through his chest without any resistance, without even the slightest chance of buffering, Liu Jie returned to the Yellow Turban camp in an instant.

"Hey! It's like this again!"

Wearing the initial clothes given by the system, Liu Jie kicked hard at the stone on the resurrection point.

"Yo, Liu Jie, you died again, how did you die this time?"

Hearing the ridicule, Liu Jie's expression became even more embarrassing. Yes, he is a frequent visitor to the resurrection point.

If it weren't for the fact that he often died of accidents, he would have rushed to the ranks of top players. Not to mention the separation of internal energy, at least he must be an internal energy.

"Liu Jie, listen to my advice, brother, throw away that broken gun of yours, and see how many people still use guns now." The yellow scarf player on the side said earnestly.

Those who use guns in the entire game basically change their weapons. After all, it is always metaphysical to die from strange accidents every time they fight.

Then after a long struggle with gun players, a piece of metaphysical news spread among the players.

"The spearmen in the world have a total of ten buckets of luck, Zilong has twelve buckets alone, and the spearmen in the world owe Zilong two buckets."

No one knows how it came about, but what we can know is that although players who have changed their weapons may feel a little uncomfortable, there is almost no case of being accidentally killed again.

And the unrepentant Zhao Yun fans often have various accidents in the battle, and the saying that the gunman is lucky E is fully formed.

Liu Jie does not believe in evil, and insists on using guns, not for anything else, just for the chicness of the white horse silver gun.

But it's a pity that he went further and further on the road of backlash.

(End of this chapter)