Chapter 152: People are not as good as plug-ins (please subscribe!)
In fact, Ma Su also knows the reason why his "mortality rate" remains high.
A strong country cannot wait, it depends on hard work day and night, it depends on the people of the country working together to develop, it depends on every couple in the country working hard in the same direction.
The weak fundamentals of the Shu Han Dynasty determined that Ma Di needed to go deep into the tiger's den from time to time to push things in the direction he expected.
We cannot be like Xu Miao, the governor of Liangzhou in the Wei State, who sat in Wuwei City, drank wine, sang songs, painted small paintings and massaged, waiting for problems to arise in the Xiqiang, and then taking appropriate measures to maintain border stability.
If the Shu Han adopted the same strategy as the Wei State, they would be waiting for death.
Only by devouring the population of various tribes of the Western Qiang and rapidly increasing the national power can there be a possibility of self-protection and even the revitalization of the Han Dynasty.
Different goals led to different strategies of Linqiang generals on both sides of Wei and Shu.
This is also the fundamental reason why Ma Su has always been in danger of death.
After searching around for a long time, Ma Su secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Miao was not found in the crowd.
Very good, my life is safe.
As soon as he had this idea, from the corner of his eye he saw someone outside the crowd openly peeking at his screen.
Ma Su took a closer look and immediately waved his hands and shouted: "Dong two, hole two, hurry up, hurry up! Old thief Xu is over there, catching the ones alive. Oh no, we don't care whether we live or die!"
Zhao Yun followed the sound and saw Xu Miao standing proudly about fifty steps outside the crowd, surrounded by a dozen strong men, holding up his sleeves and looking over with a smile.
Zhao Yun immediately raised his sword eyebrows, held the sword in his hand, raised his foot and stamped on the stone bench, used his strength to jump out of the crowd, and rushed towards Xu Miao.
Fang rushed out about twenty steps, and suddenly saw Xu Miao's lips bursting into laughter, as if a treacherous plot had succeeded. Zhao Yun was immediately startled and quickly turned around to look.
Then I saw among the crowd, forty or fifty strong men holding up shining blades and chopping off Ma Su's head...
As the bloody light shot towards him, Zhao Yun saw Ma Su cast a resentful and sad look.
No, you fell into a trap!
Zhao Yun turned around and killed him.
…
Ma Su returned to reality with an expressionless face. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or annoyed.
In a word, it's hot!
So angry!
Such a cunning person, Xu Miao, is almost impossible to guard against...
【This simulation is over.】
[Evaluation: Even if you have made targeted preparations, you will still be full of loopholes in the eyes of an opponent who knows all about human nature. There is no doubt that you may be slightly better than Xu Miao in a marching battle; if you play with scheming, you are no match at all.]
[Congratulations, in this simulation scenario, you have understood the essence of the junior military officer "Death is like the wind, and follows you like a shadow". You have been given a chance to avoid drawing. Your current number of exemptions: 5 times. 】
【You haven't added anything.】
【……】
[Do you need to spend 2,000 points for a directional lottery?]
"This is a matter of life and death, brother, what's the use of directional lottery?!"
"What are you using to block those dozens of long knives?"
"Can the targeted lottery help me survive?" Ma Su sprayed the system ten times a second.
【able!】
"Draw, draw the lottery immediately!"
Ma Su's attitude immediately made a 720-degree turn.
As soon as he finished speaking, system announcements came one after another.
[Congratulations: You spent 2,000 points to start a directional lottery. The current balance is: 19347 (21349-2000-2). 】
[Congratulations: You have drawn a pair of Celestial Silkworm Plate Armor (which cannot penetrate anything): priced at 1,000 (available in the mall). 】
Snap--
A set of beautifully crafted black silk chainmail (with helmet) fell to the ground. It was of fine quality, dark and shiny.
It’s extraordinary at first glance!
"..."
Ma Su's eyes instantly became wet.
Those who paid the IQ tax were made to cry because of their stupidity.
I actually forgot that the Celestial Silkworm Plate Armor is available in the mall, and the price is only 1100 points, and now I actually spent 900 points more.
The price difference is due to the collector...
Forget it, just treat it as paying the consulting fee.
Ma Su is an optimistic and open-minded person, and soon no longer dwells on this small loss.
It's drizzling, isn't Qian'er eight hundred points more stable? When we go back to attack Shenlangqiang, it will be enough to spend ten more days there.
Be generous.
Ma Su carefully put on the armor, feeling every inch of his body being tightly wrapped.
Suddenly, I felt that my sense of security was at its fullest. He grinned widely and said, "This time I put on the Celestial Silkworm Plate Armor that 'cannot penetrate anything'. Let's see how you, the unscrupulous people, will stab me!"
"Wa hahaha……"
"Wish to die!"
After laughing, Ma Su rushed into the simulation scene again.
[Dream simulation, God's artifact~hahahaha...]
"..."
Before the dizziness disappeared, Ma Su suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Zhang Xiu who came to wake him up:
"Shut up, follow me, and let's go!"
The words he wanted to say were suddenly blocked in his throat. Zhang Xiu's face turned red for a moment, and then turned into pig liver red. He muttered for a long time, and finally managed to hold back the word "oh".
Ma Su held the hexagram flag in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. He led Zhao Yun to the market and set up a hexagram stall.
This time, he did not arrange for Zhang Xiu to keep an eye on Qiang King Erhe, but took the former with him for safety.
In any case, Zhang Xiu still has more than 70 points of force, so he can fight ten or twenty big men without any problem.
Ma Su deliberately pushed Zhao Yun away a hundred steps away, and asked Zhang Xiu to hide in the crowd. Then he planted the hexagram flag on the ground, put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Old man Xu Miao, don't be sneaky, I've seen it."
is you."
After hearing this, the crowd burst into an uproar, and an idea came to everyone's mind.
Is this fortune teller crazy?
He was doing good fortune-telling, but suddenly he said something that was half-understandable.
Xu Miao? Could it be Xu Miao, the governor of Liangzhou of Wei State?
What is he doing here?
Everyone looked around, and soon a large group of people crowded out, each with weapons hanging from their waists, and surrounded Ma Su.
Their eyes met, Ma Su was full of confidence and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, long time no see, but do you want to tell your fortune?"
Seeing this, Xu Miao was startled. He looked around hurriedly, and when he saw Zhao Yun was still a hundred steps away, he immediately felt relieved, curled his lips, and thought to himself:
Are you confident wearing a helmet and armor?
childish!
Don’t you know: as long as you are strong enough, you can kill even through armor.
I have plenty of ways to kill you!
But there’s no rush, I’ll play with you first.
Thinking of this, Xu Miao said to Ma Su with a smile on his face: "I am nearly sixty years old, and my destiny is already known. I am a very popular minister, I have a rich family, and I have two children, so there is no need to count..."
"I also know a little bit about fortune-telling. I see that the dark clouds are overcast by Magong. It seems that there will be a bloody disaster today. Please do the calculations. Is what I said accurate?"
Ma Di laughed, waved his hand proudly and said: "No, no, no, there will be no bloody disaster today."
Xu Miao stroked his beard and chuckled: "Sir, your calculation is not accurate."
He said and waved his hand.
Amidst a burst of intense cries, daggers came down from the sky and covered the ground.
There was a clanking sound.
There were also screams coming and going.
There were screams from Ma Su, but even more screams from the warriors under Xu Miao's command.
Xu Miao took a closer look and immediately took a breath of cold air.
hiss--
In just a short time, more than 20 of his 100 men had fallen. Although Ma Su screamed miserably, he was safe and sound. With the help of a black-faced man (Zhang Xiu), he carried out a killing spree.
Looking further into the distance, Zhao Yun has an angry look on his face and is rushing towards him with his sword in hand...
Xu Miao knew very well how powerful Zhao Yun was, so he looked up to the sky and sighed.
Ma Su can't be killed.
My plan has failed!
After sighing, he immediately ordered: "Quick, kill that black-faced man first!"
Even if you die today, you have to replace one.
Let that Ma Su regret it for the rest of his life!
After receiving the order, all the warriors roared together and struck Zhang Xiu with dozens of swords...
Pfft——
Pfft——
By the time Zhao Yun arrived at the end of the field and took over the situation, Zhang Xiu had already had forty or fifty knives inserted into his body, and he fell down vomiting blood.
