"Come on! Hurt each other! At worst, I will be another hero in 3 seconds!"

"Everyone! Do you know that there is a legendary shooting technique?"

"Brother upstairs, are you talking about the electric poisonous dragon diamond?"

"The God of He Meow's electric poisonous dragon drill! What I'm talking about is a little cold light coming first!"

The players standing in the front row were mechanically holding a spear and stabbing forward while bragging and chatting in the chat room. These players were the first old players to enter the game.

They have become accustomed to death, from the beginning of death, to the end of the journey for a few seconds, and now, they can fight against Cao's soldiers with both back and forth.

However, even so, the players in the front row kept falling down. Although the players kept falling down, the players who were supplementing were faster.

Often, when it comes to the next player, two players will be added directly.

This led to the hearts of Cao's soldiers.

How can I fight this? The more enemies fight, the more I fight? I still play with it!

As Cao's army continued to fall, the defense power around the camp wall began to weaken, and players could not give up such a good opportunity and directly put the camp wall down in one go.

The moment the camp wall fell, Nanshan jumped onto a big cart, raised his right hand, turned around and shouted at the tens of thousands of players behind him, "Brothers, when you make achievements."

Standing high in Nanshan, before he even finished the last word "arrival", he was shot into a sieve by countless arrow feathers. That look was even more crazy than the straw man who borrowed arrows on a straw boat.

Nanshan's miserable appearance made the players behind him stunned. But the next second, these players became happy.

"I'll go, our legion commander is a bit miserable. He doesn't even give him a chance to say the last word."

"That's not. I wonder if drinking water will become a shower after the Legion Commander is resurrected."

"That's not sure, but he really failed to pretend to be 13!"

"Brother upstairs, you can't say that to our Legion Commander. Although he is usually a little bit two, he is very good!"

"Yes, yes! My legion commander at least dares to stand up and let the arrow shoot. Where is your legion commander!" A player who was obviously a Nanshan Academy Legion loudly refuted the discordant voices.

"My legion commander dares!" Another player was not willing to be outdone.

"My legion commander dares to let the arrows shoot into sieve!"

"My legion commander dares!"

"My legion commander dares to let the crossbow arrows shoot!"

"My legion will never dare again!"

"My home..."

Listening to the players' nonsensical arguments, Nan Shan, who had just been resurrected, walked out of the teleportation array, was dark.

There is no other reason, just because these two players who argued were all from his legion.

"Hey! You two are enough! Have you forgotten which legion you belong to?" Nanshan, who could not bear it, finally broke out.

The two players who were arguing, heard Nanshan's roar and stuck out their tongues, and then got into the crowd.

Although the two players had already run away, Nanshan still seemed to be so angry.

"Huh! Take a deep breath. The world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable. This is not good, this is not good." Nanshan tried hard to calm down his mood.

But he didn't know why, the more calm he was, the more angry he became.

Think about other people's legion players, they always fight against their own leader in everything. Why did they get to him? The players of their own legion always break up!

"I'm a scoundrel! I can't stand this matter! When this fight is over, I must find the two thieves! He's a scoundrel!" Nanshan wanted to cry, really.

Although Nanshan wanted to pretend to be 13, but was slapped in the face by Cao Jun on the spot, Cao Jun still couldn't defend against the impact of the players.

This is not because Cao's army's weak combat power, but instead reflects the elite of Cao's army.

First of all, in ancient wars, there were no large lighting equipment, and they could only rely on bonfires or brazier lighting.

So it is very easy to explode the camp during night attacks. After all, you can't see anything or hear anything clearly.

The only thing you can see or hear is the constant running comrades or screams. In this case, if the soldiers do not collapse, they will have strong psychological qualities.

These Cao army not only did not collapse, but could even barely organize defense. This has to be said that Cao army's psychological quality is strong.

But no matter how strong it is, Cao's army is still a vulnerable group.

There was no way, the soldiers at that time did not have any quality training, nor any night training.

This leads to the reaction speed of Cao's soldiers in the face of night attacks, which is completely inconsistent.

Some of the comrades who usually live in a tent are fast. When they hear someone attacking at night, they can quickly react and then rush out with weapons.

Some, it needs to be slowed down.

This slowdown led to the chaos in the previous system.

At this time, those Cao Jun captains, no matter who they are, directly caught a strong man, or one, and directly pulled him to the front line.

The result of this is that the players did not cooperate with these Cao army soldiers and were directly beaten by the players with absolute local advantages.

Just as Nanshan and others were taking their own legion players to rush to Cao's Western Camp, the senior leaders of Cao's army gathered together in the Central Army Camp and Boss Cao's tent.

"Lord! It's too late if you don't leave! The bandit army is coming fiercely, and Xidaying is almost unable to hold on!" As a confidant general under Boss Cao, Cao Ren took the lead and said to Boss Cao.

"I won't leave! A mere thief can destroy my 500,000 army! Go and tell Yuan Rang, let him take the Qingzhou camp and drive the thief army out for me!" Boss Cao sat in his main seat as always, without any panic.

"Lord, this time it's different!" Cao Ren was about to cry. His lord didn't know anything, and he thought he was an ordinary bandit.

Cao Ren just came from Xidaying, and he knew the situation there better than anyone else.

Drive out? Stop making trouble. With this situation, Xiying is no longer helpful. If Cao Cao doesn't leave, he may even be arrested!

However, there are some words that cannot be clearly stated, because those bandits have a very obvious characteristic, that is, they cannot be killed.

To be precise, if you die, you will be resurrected. In this case, looking at the whole world, I am afraid there will be only one person who will have such a soldier.

But can you say this directly? What would Cao Cao think if he said it, and what would those people around Cao Cao who were still loyal to the Han Dynasty think?

Therefore, Cao Ren could only keep admonishing Cao Cao to leave, and did not dare to say the seriousness of the problem at all.

But, Boss Cao is another stubborn person. If you don’t tell me, he won’t leave.

Cao Ren has now realized what it means to be a dog.

However, Boss Cao was still Boss Cao after all, and he soon discovered something was wrong with Cao Ren.

"In the past, Cao Ren always focused on his own opinions. No matter how difficult it was, as long as he made a decision, he would work hard to achieve it. What happened today? He took the wrong medicine? Do you dare to disobey his decision?" Boss Cao was puzzled at this time and thought to himself in his heart.
Chapter completed!