Little Lord's Dark Castle

Chapter 83 It's Time to Kill!

"Welcome to the Battle of the Dungeon Changsha!"

Three minutes later, two yellow-turban rioters broke into Chu Xin's house and applied to join him to no avail. Chu Xin skillfully sent them on the road with a steel fork.

Quickly put on the yellow scarf, and then——

"Kill!"

A rioter wearing a yellow scarf rushed out of the house and joined the crowd.

Several yellow turban rioters glanced at Chu Xin, and quickly looked away after seeing the yellow turban on his head.

The riot lasted for about half an hour. There was a sound of hoofbeats, and a yellow-turban cavalry riding a yellow-maned horse appeared at the head of the village. This was Li De, the yellow-turban leader of their team.

"Everyone, assemble!" A yellow scarf soldier next to Li De held a clapper in his hand and shouted loudly.

The village has gradually calmed down, and the yellow scarves who heard the movement gathered towards the village head in a mess. These people were more or less stained with blood.

Li De glanced at the gathered rioters and frowned. The food collected in this village was a bit small, but there was no time to continue looting.He has already received the order that Mr. Qu Shuai Bocai has smashed the army and besieged it in Changshe, and is now mobilizing the surrounding forces.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!" Chu Xin held up the steel fork in his hand, and shouted the team entry and exit slogan with all his strength along with the surrounding rioters.

"Reminder, you have joined the Yellow Turban camp! The dungeon clearance conditions have been released: please break through Changsha within 1 month, and the dungeon score must reach 1000 points!"

Chu Xin frowned. It seemed that it was not easy to achieve the conditions for clearing the dungeon. According to the normal course of history, the officers and soldiers in the battle of Changshe defeated the Yingchuan Yellow Turbans and killed the entire South Road Yellow Turbans.

It is not easy to reverse this process. There are many capable officers and soldiers. On the other hand, there are too few people who can stand on the stage in the Yellow Turban Army.

And the score of this dungeon is not easy to get. After all, this is not Dynasty Warriors. The grass on the battlefield is too hard to mow.

The mighty Yellow Turban rioters set off, and Chu Xin was mixed in the team, feeling a little emotional for a while, but anyway, they were finally about to enter the frontal battlefield, and the process had a big leap forward.

After the burning, killing and looting, the rioters seemed to be castrated in an instant, and followed the troops numbly forward. No one dared to speak loudly, and followed the troops obediently to the next place.

The reason is also very simple. The grass on the grave was already several feet high for the last one to do this.But in order to make a living and to burn, kill and loot with the army at the same time, the rioters are still very obedient.

Chu Xin walked for a while with her head buried, and found that her concealment was unnecessary at all, so she boldly looked around.

He found that there were less than ten regular Yellow Turban soldiers in this Yellow Turban army, and the rest were ordinary rioters, and only the leader rode a horse. Unfortunately, they could not resist for the time being.

A group of people walked for about five or six hours and began to cook.The food was very simple, it was ordinary wild vegetables mixed with bran-like mushy food, it was hard to swallow, but the people around them ate very happily.

Chu Xin tried to take a sip, and felt an indescribable choking feeling, okay, Cook Tucker, I miss you!

Frowning hard, he barely filled his stomach. There are still many things to do next, and he must maintain enough physical strength.

As dusk approached, the team came to a military camp, and after handing over most of the looted food, they were arranged on the outskirts of the camp.Li De left the camp after leaving the order to stand by.

During the whole process, Chu Xin had been secretly observing. He found that the camp of the Yellow Turban Army was in chaos and the guards were lax.The most important thing is that the camp was built according to the grass, and no trenches were dug, nor were the combustible materials such as trees and weeds cleaned up. If it was a fire, it would be terrible.

In an instant, Chu Xinming, who loves to set wildfires, understood how Yingchuan Yellow Turban was killed and defeated.

This wave of fighting was very reckless, but the marching formation was disorderly. After all, they were born with mud legs, no wonder they were defeated in the end.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Chu Xin's heart, and before he could implement it, Li De reappeared in the camp with a new order.

"Brothers, it's time to make meritorious deeds. Commander Qu has an order. Those who reach the top of the city first will be promoted to three ranks and will be rewarded with five thousand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xin clearly felt that the rioters in the camp were agitated, and he couldn't help being a little dazed. Are these people so active as cannon fodder?

In fact, Chu Xin didn't realize that in this world, there are not many opportunities to change one's destiny, and the relationship between classes will almost never change.A promotion to three ranks and five thousand dollars is a huge temptation for them.

"Everyone, pack your bags immediately and set off immediately!" Li De didn't give everyone more opportunities to think, and urged the refugees who had just rested for a long time to join the battlefield quickly.

Chu Xin was forced to move forward in the crowd. His pace was slow and he fell behind.Gradually, the outline of Changsha appeared in his vision.

Corpses littered the field and blood flowed into rivers. This was Chu Xin's first intuitive feeling, which greatly shocked his "young" heart.

Shura Field!

Looking at the thick layer of corpses under the city wall, Chu Xin felt chills in his heart. He had already foreseen his fate when he rushed up.

At this time, just as the previous batch of Yellow Turbans were repelled and a new batch of attack was being organized, Chu Xin's group of refugees were directly added in. Judging by their positions, they should be a glorious cannon fodder battalion.

How to do how to do?
Chu Xin kept asking himself, but the team had already begun to be forced to move forward. He slowed down by two steps and fell to the end.Not only him, but those rioters also slowed down a lot. The tragic scene made them realize that this official is not easy to be promoted, and even if they are promoted, they must be killed.

"Pfft!" Chu Xin looked at the arrow protruding from his chest in astonishment, and looked behind with difficulty.

"Anyone who shrinks back will be killed without mercy! Anyone who refuses to listen to orders to attack will be killed without mercy! Anyone who escapes without permission will be killed without mercy!" The general on the big horse put down the longbow in his hand and shouted loudly.

The footsteps of the rioters suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the city wall.

"You are paralyzed!"

Chu Xin cursed and quit the dungeon. Outside, Friday was still sitting in the coffin in a daze. Looking at Chu Xin who woke up with his hands on his chest, he turned his head in doubt.

"It's okay, you sleep with you!" Chu Xin gritted his teeth and entered the dungeon again. This time, he was smart and ran to report the fire hazard as soon as he arrived at the camp, but his head was cut off with a knife.

If you confuse the army, you should be killed!

The third time, Chu Xin sneaked out to set fire, but unfortunately there were not enough people and no wind, so he was discovered just before he had time to start the fire.

The secret work of the officers and soldiers deserves to be killed!

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the fourth time!
If you don't obey the military order, you should be killed!

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the fifth time!
If you break into the camp, you should be killed!

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In the death after death, Chu Xin became more and more courageous, and gradually a perfect strategy line was gradually formed in his heart. Perhaps, he could break through the situation that he must die in front of him.

(End of this chapter)