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Chapter 1: Brutals

"Get ready to start, but are you sure you want to enter this script?"

Mr. Tai glanced at the time and confirmed it to Xu Tong again.

Xu Tong is not in the habit of answering other people's questions directly. He prefers to throw the questions back, so he asked: "Is there anything special?"

Mr. Tai spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he could not answer directly: "I can give you a piece of advice, don't follow the script. There may be other opportunities, but if I were you, I might try to be more radical."

"Hey, that's exactly what I meant!"

Xu Tong grinned, already having a countermeasure in mind.

Then the group of people followed Mr. Tai into a door. At the end of this door was a circular room with a total of twelve doors. Each door had a zodiac sign on it, corresponding to the birth date.

It should have something to do with the identity they want to play.

Xu Tong wanted to do some calculations, but found that the horoscopes were incomplete and missing key moments.

"Why are there not exactly five people playing the roles of the Twelve Gates??"

Gao Zhuo looked at the door and asked Mr. Tai.

Mr. Tai still had no comment. Seeing Mr. Tai's unwillingness to say anything, Gao Zhuo could only shake his head and prepared to find a door and push it open.

As a result, Xu Tong pulled him back and walked to Mr. Tai's side: "I forgot to tell you, if we die inside this time, the remaining shares of Laojunfang will belong to Amei."

After saying this, Xu Tong strode forward with a smile on his face. The face of the gentleman who came off the stage instantly darkened. When he saw Xu Tong about to push the door open, he could only frown and cough lightly.

Seeing this, Xu Tong turned around and glanced at Mr. Tai. When he saw him looking up at the Cow Gate on the right, Xu Tong understood and said to Gao Zhuo: "Go in!"

"okay!"

Gao Zhuo responded and immediately ran to Xu Tong, opened the door and walked in.

Mr. Tai had no choice but to turn his head again and look at the horse door on the other side. This time Xu Tong didn't need to explain. With a glance, Gu Xibai stood up and entered the door happily.

Next, Li Bo entered the snake gate and freely entered the chicken gate.

When it was Xu Tong's turn finally, Mr. Tai looked a little troubled and turned his attention to Humen over and over again.

Seeing this, Xu Tong gave a thumbs up to Mr. Tai and immediately jumped into the tiger gate.

Seeing the five people disappearing, Mr. Tai finally couldn't help but cursed secretly: "This bastard!"

As soon as we entered Humen, a fishy wind hit us.

Immediately after Xu Tong's eyes, there was a sound of slashing and killing, dense bows and arrows flew over his head, and his face was instantly stained red with blood. A ignited carriage roared and galloped, killing several people around him directly.

Crushed to the ground.

Just as he was stunned, Xu Tong felt that his vision was like a person being pushed forward. There were so many people in front of him that he couldn't see what was happening in front of him. A soldier slipped and fell to the ground.

On the ground, he was trampled to death by the people behind him in an instant.

This is the perspective of an ordinary soldier on the battlefield.

Human lives here are worthless than grass. Once the charge starts, everyone can only bite the bullet and rush forward with the troops. It is impossible to turn around and escape. Falling down is equivalent to death. There are too many people here. Ordinary people have no choice at all.

Room for choice.

"Rumble, rumble..."

There was a harsh rumbling sound, and the whole earth was shaking, but the soldier didn't know what was happening. He only waited until the crowd in front was torn apart by a large cold crescent halberd, and then he saw a white horse jumping into the crowd, and the horse's hooves trampled wildly.

The companions around you didn't wait for you to react, and the crescent halberd had already been slashed head-on. In an instant, Xu Tong's vision went dark, and his consciousness began to blur.

I don't know how long it took, but when a biting cold wind blew, Xu Tong opened his eyes, raised his head and saw that the night sky was filled with stars.

He propped himself up, raised his head and looked around, and found himself sitting in a pit in the field. He raised his hands and looked at them. They were a pair of palms full of scars, with a few rough calluses on the palms.

"Gao Zhuo, are you there?"

Xu Tong climbed out of the pit and asked a question in the team channel. At this time, the information about the character he played came to mind.

Yang Hong, eighteen years old, was born in the third year of Xuankun and ranked third in the provincial examination. His family was originally wealthy and his future was bright, but life was unpredictable and things were unpredictable.

In the eighth year of Xuankun, a 120,000-strong Northern Barbarian army attacked, and the Xuan Dynasty was defeated. Most of the entire clan was slaughtered in one night. The emperor of the Xuan Dynasty was beheaded by the Southern Barbarians, and his head was cut off and made into a wine flask.

Yang Hong fled all the way south, and because he was a refugee, he was captured and sent to Shanggan State for military service.

As a result, there was a great battle, and the vanguard army he was a part of was greedy for merit and was taken advantage of by others. The army of 30,000 was defeated and was killed. He was one of the soldiers who escaped.

"This starting point is really not that low!"

Xu Tong curled his lips, there was a process in the script, but there were very few details. They knew the starting point was low, but only when they became the protagonist did they realize how low the starting point was.

According to the laws of the Heavenly Stems, if a defeated soldier does not return to the main camp within twelve days, he is considered a deserter.

Once the identity of the deserter is discovered, he will be beheaded and his whole family will be implicated.

Although Yang Hong's whole family was almost dead, he still had military marks on his body.

He raised his arm, and saw the word "bold" branded on his arm. This is the mark that will be left after joining the army of Tiangan Kingdom.

According to Yang Hong's memory, they have been walking here for many days, and now there are only two roads in front of them. One is to go south, find the main army, and rejoin the army, and the other is to go east and take a detour back to Qian Kingdom.

But both paths are difficult to follow. The former does not mention whether they will encounter the Northern Barbarians. Even if they are lucky enough to return to the camp, as the defeated army, their treatment will be very different, and they may be arranged to charge.

In the first echelon, they are, to put it bluntly, human shields.

Only by being lucky enough to survive can you truly integrate into the team.

The second way, once discovered, will be beheaded on the spot.

From Yang Hong's perspective, this guy has been struggling for a while.

"Head, we are here!

"

At this moment, someone poked his head out from the grass and tentatively waved to him.

Then I saw three more people walking out of the bushes on the other side.

Nie Gao (Gao Zhuo) Zhao Yong (Li Bo) Guo Kai (Gu Xibai) Wang Dalang (Chang Wugu)

The five people came over, looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh, why? After entering the script world so many times, this was the first time that their team was able to gather together at the beginning.

Gao Zhuo and others have the same status as Yang Hong, and they are all potential deserters.

Before anyone could say anything, the props book prompt sounded.

[Identity Mission 1: Return to the main force]

Mission description: Please return to the main force within four days.

Mission failed: get deserter penalty.

Mission successful: activate the horoscope.

[Side mission 1: Kill the barbarians]

Mission description: Kill more than three barbarian soldiers and one barbarian knight.

Mission failure: no penalty

If the mission is successful: you will get a copy of the map.

(Note: The more you kill, the more military merit you get, but remember to cut off their symbolic left ear as a certificate!)

[Side mission 2: Escape from the arrest circle]

Mission description: A large number of barbarian troops are surrounding the mountain to hunt for deserters. If you cannot rush out, you may be trapped and die here.

Mission failed: death

Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the task indicated in the prop book. There was a lot of information revealed in this task.

It seems that they are now surrounded.

The most important thing right now is to break out.

As for what to do after breaking out, that is another matter. However, the difficulty of this task does not seem to be very difficult. Why did the previous team give up and prefer to carry the identity of deserters instead of joining the army?

?

Just when Xu Tong was confused, a harsh bird song sounded in the sky.

When Li Bo heard the sound, he suddenly felt excited. He raised his head and saw a white-headed falcon circling in the sky: "Boss, we have been discovered. This bird is reporting!"

Li Bo follows the natural path and can even understand animal language and has a great affinity for beasts and creatures. As he spoke, Li Bo even tried to reach out and summon this bald falcon to fly down.

But this bird was obviously well-trained and ignored Li Bo's call, which made Li Bo very embarrassed.

"Normally, what you are playing with is a wild one. You cannot summon this domesticated bird."

Xu Tong patted Li Bo on the shoulder to express encouragement.

Then he flicked his finger, and a sword light shot through the air and struck the bird.

However, what surprised Xu Tong was that in the face of the incoming sword energy, the white-headed falcon actually spread its wings and whipped up a strong wind visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, the strong wind hit Xu Tong's sword like a hammer, making the sword suddenly unstable. Then the sharp claws opened, and the white jade claws were as hard as steel.

His sword energy was shattered into pieces.

Xu Tong was a little stunned at this time.

He had just snapped his fingers, but he didn't really do anything. He only used a small amount of force, but it was enough to kill tigers and wolves, but the eagle was scattered with one claw.

The eagle flapped its wings and made a piercing cry, as if deliberately provoking Xu Tong, and circled proudly around Xu Tong's head.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that this beast was so humane, Xu Tong's face immediately turned cold. He had no energy left to strike again, so he slapped him forward, and he immediately saw six or seven sword energy in front of him scattering in the air.

Now the eagle didn't even have time to flap its wings before it was torn into pieces by Xu Tong.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Li Bo shook his head unbearably: "You said you are arrogant, what are you pretending to be?"

"Ah!

"

At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and a group of big men on war horses were seen rushing over. The strong man Yelu Jinge, the leader, pulled out the scimitar from his waist. His eyes were red and he stared at Xu Tong. This white-feathered falcon was his beloved.

The most precious treasure was actually killed.

Seeing the rapidity of this line of cavalry, Xu Tong glanced at Gao Zhuo and said, "Here comes the one who tests the waters. Brothers, come together!"

"okay!"

Gao Zhuo couldn't wait anymore. They had been at the training ground for half a month and it was time to see the results. He saw Gao Zhuo flying towards the cavalry and rushing towards them. He laughed and said: "You guys, you guys

Surrounded by me!

"


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