Chapter 74 The Lost Dog (Chapter of Overtime Pigeons)
When Huangfusong arrived at the scene, the scene was in a mess.
Wang Yiyuan stood there with a harmless look on his face, his big innocent eyes flashing, like a frightened monster ready to cry at any moment.
After the infiltration mission was completed, the corpses had begun to refresh and disappear, but the red mosaics on the ground and several Yellow Turban soldiers slumped on the ground, shouting "Don't come over", proved what terrible things they had experienced.
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Huangfu Song looked confused: I just asked you to sneak in and open a door, I didn't ask you to hack them all to death!
The warriors and two tool men on the side opened their mouths wide when they saw the tragic scene.
It was so scary that Mengxin shivered.
Is this the world of the strong?
In short, seeing that Wang Yiyuan was safe and sound, Huangfu Song nodded with satisfaction, picked up the reins and rushed towards the front line.
The Yellow Turban Army has been defeated, or it would be more appropriate to say, retreat.
These Yellow Turban soldiers, who were originally a ragtag group of soldiers, had already lost their mentality the moment they saw the city gate open.
Soldiers who have not received professional training and have not fought too many tough battles can do well in smooth battles, but once they encounter tough battles, it is very easy to cause a huge defeat.
In addition, the coach Peng Tuo was timid before fighting and avoided fighting. After enjoying a peaceful life for a few days, the yellow turban soldiers who dominated the city no longer had the same enthusiasm that broke out because they could not survive.
The momentum of "whoever doesn't make it difficult for labor and capital to survive will be made miserable by labor and capital".
Looking at the history of ancient wars, there are often records of tens of thousands being killed in formations. In fact, most of them died on the way to escape.
While the frightened soldiers ran away wildly, they would also overwhelm the remaining defense lines of their teammates, eventually triggering a massive retreat across the board. During the escape process, everyone pushed each other to survive, and there were often several Yellow Turban soldiers themselves and
He started fighting on his own.
In addition, there are many narrow alleys in Xihua City. In the panic, many people were stuck at the intersection and could not move forward. In the end, they were killed by the chasing Han army.
"Get out of my way! This head is mine!"
"Kill the duck!"
Well, it's not just the deserters on the other side who are in chaos.
The players have been waiting all night.
As the fourth natural disaster in the chaotic camp, when the city gate was opened, it finally found a channel to vent its anger.
Huangfu Song's deputy general Fu Xie led the elite soldiers to camp step by step, with armor, swords and shields as the vanguard, followed by fierce soldiers with spears. Every time they took a step forward, the heads of the Yellow Turban soldiers rolled to the ground.
The players are like a group of gluttonous hyenas, scattered all over the city, including houses, shadows, trees, and ponds, leaving no blind spots untouched. Once an enemy is discovered, several guys with red eyes will pounce on them and kill them.
It was torn into pieces in an instant.
They gradually compressed the activity area of the Yellow Turban soldiers, gradually tightened the encirclement in a bag shape, and gradually squeezed and drove away the Yellow Turban soldiers. One hundred thousand people were driven away by less than 30,000 Han troops like pigs, sheep, and livestock, and Xihua City was relatively empty.
Drive past the northwest corner.
"Brother Dai is awesome!"
"Take my brother to smoke! Smoke Chinese!"
“Take my brother to pump natural gas, it’s so powerful!”
In this battlefield, due to Wang Yiyuan's activeness, although the process of [opening the city gate] was stumbling, it was finally completed. Not only did everyone gain merit points, Wang Yiyuan was even more happy to mention two.
Because the author is not in a good mood today and is too lazy to come up with names, we will call the person with the short sword tool Dog Leg 1 and the person with the double sword tool Dog Leg 2. In short, under Wu Shi's example, the two of them quickly mastered the essence of Dog Leg.
For a moment, rainbow farts were flying around Wang Yiyuan, as if he had entered the scene of a praise group.
"Go, go, go!" Wang Yiyuan was annoyed by the harassment.
"Okay!" x3.
This kind of infiltration mission is considered high-risk and high-reward, and it also earns 2,000 points of merit. It will probably not be long before Wang Yiyuan has enough merit for the second epic weapon.
Then sell it for money.
Boss Wu, the big financier, has complained several times that there are no weapons available, and has already offered a high price of 100,000 yuan and started to purchase them directly.
What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Wang Yiyuan is an officially signed gaming brother who has released skins! How can he be called a rival? If you talk nonsense again, be careful and I will sue you for defamation!
This is to balance the forces of both camps!
It makes the plot of [Yellow Turban Rebellion] more interesting! How can you call it capitalizing on the enemy!
All this is to extend the life of this game! Increase the playability of the game!
Wang Dagong is selfless and considers the game wholeheartedly.
Of course, money is something external to the body. How could a game master like Wang Yiyuan be moved by such a small profit? (This article is 50 cents, please delete the brackets).
What really caught Wang Yiyuan's attention was another system prompt.
The system prompts: "You have completed the proficiency upgrade challenge of [Blade]. Your proficiency of [Blade] has been upgraded to [Mastery]. The challenge mission for the next level of proficiency [Arm Command] has been released."
[Proficiency in long-handled broadswords]
Effect 1: When equipped with a long-handled sword weapon, the character's strength and strategy attributes are regarded as increased by 30%.
Effect 2: When the player completes the slash, there will be a certain probability of slashing forward. The damage of this effect is 50% of the normal damage, which decreases with distance.
In frequent and high-intensity battles, Wang Yiyuan's strength attribute was 65 points. With the addition of weapon proficiency, it had reached 84 points, which was enough to give him a fight with Bo Cai.
[Challenge with a long-handled broadsword like an arm]
In the battle of generals, defeat a story general whose strength attribute is more than 5% higher than the player's.
No matter what, the day has come again when you can use your attributes to bully others.
The Yellow Turban Army hunkered down at the edge of the city, and their number had dropped sharply to about 70,000 people.
Although there are many enemies, most of the players in this battle are just trying to make fun of themselves.
There is no way, the enemy is too cowardly.
During the Han army's attack, these guys with the superior numbers could not even prevent a decent counterattack.
They were surrounded by Han troops, with towering city walls behind them, but these Yellow Turban soldiers would rather cry and beg for surrender and scratch in vain at the wall behind them in an attempt to climb over than dare to launch a countercharge against the Han army, which was clearly at a disadvantage in numbers.
In other words, those who dared to resist have all turned into corpses and fallen to the ground.
One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest.
Not everyone who dares to rebel against his mother is a warrior who wants to resist the tyranny of heaven. Perhaps Zhang Jiao is, but Peng Tuo and the Runan Yellow Turban Army under his command are certainly not.
Most of the thirty-six followers of the Yellow Turban Rebellion were desperate Taiping Dao believers, but most of the local believers in Runan joined the Nanyang Zhang Mancheng Tribe and the Yingchuan Bocai Tribe.
Runan is just a large gang of idlers, gangsters, hooligans and other useless youths. They do nothing serious except burning, killing and looting. Even the envoys who claim to be Zhang Jiao's disciples don't even bother to help this group.
A mob that does all kinds of evil.
"Huh, you traitor! Fire an arrow!"
Huangfu Song was a loyal believer of the Han Dynasty, and he was a wolf destroyer who could smash people's heads into the capital. Naturally, he would not care about begging for mercy.
Without the magic help of the divine envoys, and without true faith and loyalty to Huang Tian, these Yellow Turbans are just a bunch of chickens and dogs waiting to be slaughtered.
Under the rain of arrows, most of the yellow turban soldiers without armor fell to the ground, leaving only a few officers who looked like they were holding weapons and trying to resist.
"Wow! Labor and management will fight with you!"
As the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Peng Tuo was naturally not willing to die here in such agony. He swung his ax in his hand and swung it at Huangfu Song with all his strength!
Fu Xie raised his spear in his hand and knocked away the flying giant axe, only to see Peng Tuo use his hands and feet to run up the city wall like a monkey.
Huangfu Song took off the long bow from his back, attached a long iron arrow as thick as his thumb, and pulled it full force.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow shot through the air and arrived in an instant. It hit Peng Tuo's back heart, but it pierced through the armor. It pierced Peng Tuo with no loss of momentum and still penetrated the city wall for more than two inches. His tail feathers trembled, actually imprisoning Peng Tuo.