Why didn't anything happen? The task was completed automatically?
Or is he worried too much and hearing hallucinations?
I looked up in a panic and saw that it was not the case. The dialog box that popped up on the screen clearly showed: Mission completed.
What happened just now?
Lin Feng looked at the prompts on the screen and hesitated for a long time. He gritted his teeth and chose to start over instead of confirming.
Of course, it was worthwhile to be happy that the task was completed, but without understanding how the task was completed, Lin Feng was still unsure.
We can't let the situation continue in such a muddle. What if it's a trap set by the system? I don't know how many stages there will be in the follow-up. If you want to successfully complete the chain of tasks, every link in the task must be completed completely.
Figure it out.
After restarting, Lin Feng's nightmare continued.
No matter how the troops were controlled to pursue the enemy, the thieves could easily avoid the interception. Since the two armies were at the same speed, they would reach their intended destination Shuofang after turning left and right for more than a dozen turns.
When he completed the mission, Lin Feng remembered that he chased for two rounds and found that there was no chance, so he accidentally chose automatic. Later, it seemed that the system automatically caught up with the thieves.
But Lin Feng re-selected automatic more than ten times, but was never able to catch up with the thieves.
Was it really just a matter of good luck last time and catching up once in a while?
Impossible, I must have not noticed it somewhere.
Lin Feng, who had become more bullish, once again chose to start over.
This time, Lin Feng was not in a hurry to play the game. He carefully observed the attributes of the bandit army for the 200th time, but found nothing new.
After calling up the attributes of his own legion and studying each number for a long time, Lin Feng seemed to have found something.
When Lin Feng's Legion chooses automatic hosting, the portraits of the generals of the legion will be displayed above the confirmation menu. Of course, there are currently only Lin Feng and Huang Zhong.
Lin Feng tried to click on Huang Zhong's avatar first, but found that the small flag representing the commander originally on Lin Feng's avatar had moved to Huang Zhong's avatar, and then clicked on automatic hosting.
A miracle happened.
Lin Feng's army led by Huang Zhong paid no attention to the feints of the bandits. The army rushed directly between Xingyang and Guandu. In only the seventh round, they caught up with the bandits and rushed forward to kill them. In the ninth round, the system
A dialog box pops up: task completed.
Haha, it turns out the secret is here.
Lin Feng's personal command was too low or simply because he had no military ability, so he could not judge the movements of the bandit soldiers, so he could only move first before the enemy, and he was completely in a passive situation. After being replaced by Huang Zhong, compared with Huang Zhong, the bandit leader was obviously different.
Their sexual attributes were too different, so he couldn't do any tricks in front of Huang Zhong, so he had to surrender.
After finding the reason for completing the task, Lin Feng was momentarily satisfied.
Life is nourishing when you have subordinates. Professional matters are handled by professionals. As a big boss, all we need to be responsible for is accepting success and enjoying life.
With his choice confirmed, Lin Feng quit the game.
After waking up, Lin Feng yawned and suddenly thought of a question.
Yesterday, the old stubborn Zhu Jun did not agree to let him rescue Cai Yong. What reason should we find to convince Zhu Jun so that he can lead the troops to leave the camp?
Before Lin Feng could think of a reason, Zhu Jun sent someone to invite Lin Feng and asked him to come to the commander's tent to talk about it.
When he arrived at the commander's tent and took over the general order from Zhu Jun, Lin Feng couldn't figure out why the old man suddenly changed his mind for a long time, but he didn't know that Zhu Jun had already decided to let him lead the army alone last night.
The camp is open.
After coming out of the handsome tent, Lin Feng immediately ran to find his eldest brother Huang Zhong.
Thanks to Huang Zhong's help last night, Lin Feng successfully completed the first stage of the task. He said he had to go over and see his brother, right?
As a result, when Lin Feng ran outside Huang Zhong's tent, he suddenly turned around and went back.
why?
Lin Feng remembered something again.
It seems that yesterday he also got a Cen Peng's Elephant Trunk Ball Knife. It was the first time he got a treasure. Lin Feng himself still can't remember what this knife looks like.
Back at his tent, Lin Feng took out the elephant trunk ball knife without much effort.
When I took the knife into my hand, it no longer looked as dim and inconspicuous as it did yesterday.
I saw that this knife was full of cold air and shone with precious light. The blade was six feet three inches long, the blade was three feet six inches long, and the overall length was nine feet nine inches. The back of the blade was four fingers thick, and the blade was so thin that it was almost transparent. The blade was inlaid with
The orb shines brightly in all directions, catching people's eyes when it shakes, and refreshing the heart when shaken, like a peerless magic weapon that can cut gold and cut iron.
Strangely, compared to yesterday, these are two completely different weapons.
After thinking for a long time, Lin Feng finally understood.
This is like the porcelain basin used by farmers to feed pigs, which was thrown into the pig pen and covered with muddy pig food. Who would not take a second look at it. When you meet a knowledgeable collector,
I took it home, washed it, put it on the exhibition stand, and put it on the exhibition stand. It looked like a Yuan Dynasty Qing Dynasty flower with all kinds of lights. Anyone who saw it would run over and take a picture with it as a souvenir.
On this sword, the system acted as a collector. When no one knew it was a sword, it had no advantages except that it was heavy on the hand. If it hadn't been passed down by the ancestors, Cen Fan would have thrown it away long ago.
It went into the gutter. When it came into Lin Feng's hands, the system identified it as a peerless sword, and it immediately glowed with its due brilliance, and anyone could recognize it as a treasure.
From this point of view, Lin Feng will have to pay attention to collecting some antiques in the future. Maybe he will get lucky and get some treasures from the garbage dump.
Holding the Elephant Trunk Ball Knife in his arms, Lin Feng happily went to find Huang Zhong again.
This knife must be given to Huang Zhong for use.
First of all, Lin Feng himself does not know how to use a knife. If Lin Feng keeps this knife for his own use, although it can increase the force value by a few points, it will no longer be able to use Meng's four methods. In this way, the combat effectiveness will not increase but decrease, which is not worth the gain.
Secondly, Huang Zhong is a good swordsman, and his force value has reached the human limit of 99. With the addition of this elephant trunk ball knife, the force value will increase to 104, which is not inferior to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and second only to the heaven-defying general Lu Bu.
, for Lin Feng, this is definitely a big killing weapon that can block gods and kill gods and Buddhas.
Armed with a machete, they rushed into Huang Zhong's camp. Huang Zhong was sitting cross-legged in front of the case, studying military books.
"Brother, look what gift I brought you?"
Lin Feng felt proud and immediately shouted to Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked up at Lin Feng and smiled.
"Brother, could it be that you stole a can of good tea from your father-in-law?"
Huang Zhong had sworn to quit drinking, but he later became addicted to tea. For this reason, Lin Feng often went to Zhen Yi's tent to steal tea, causing Zhen Yi to take advantage of it.
The tea is so hidden that even a mouse can't find it, yet I still talk about preventing fire, theft, and softening every day.
Lin Feng swung the elephant-trunk ball knife in his palm and said proudly: "Tea? After seeing this, I guarantee that brother, you will forget about your sister-in-law, and you will not think about tea."
When Huang Zhong saw the Elephant Trunk Ball Knife, his eyes were fixed on it and he couldn't pull it out.
Lin Feng picked up the knife and walked out, shouting: "Brother, come out and try the knife."
Huang Zhong stood up and rushed out of the tent in a flash. His speed was even faster than when he entered the bridal chamber on his wedding night.
Arriving outside the tent, Lin Feng had already thrown the sword towards Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong reached out and took it, swish, swish, a few sword flashes flashed by, and the big knife began to dance around him.
Snowflakes suddenly fell outside the camp, and only the light of swords and no one could be seen.
In Huang Zhong's hand, this knife burst out with the strongest light since its creation, pointing to the sky and the earth, unstoppable. A stream of bright and crystal cold light appeared on the tip of the knife like an elf beating, as Huang Zhong waved it.
The sword glowed like light and electricity, and a thousand murderous auras spewed out in all directions.
Lin Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, took a deep breath.
Unexpectedly, when the Elephant Trunk Ball Knife came into Huang Zhong's hands, the power it unleashed would be terrifying. It was so terrifying, so terrifying. If Huang Zhong took this sword, he would definitely become a meat grinder on the battlefield in the future.
After performing the sword technique, Huang Zhong stood up and felt that the sword in his palm seemed to have a soul. It was responding to his breathing and heartbeat, and it sent out a series of vague calls to him, calling Huang Zhong to take it immediately.
Go into battle and drink blood.
With a long sigh, Huang Zhong handed the sword to Lin Feng and lowered his voice and said: "Brother, although you are not good at using swords, I see that your four killing moves can be turned into sword skills with slight changes. The sword has
Ling, since I have chosen you as my master, I hope you will treat this knife well in the future."
Lin Feng looked at Huang Zhong's look of reluctance, laughed and said, "Brother, what does this sword have to do with me? You are the owner of the sword, and you should be the one who should treat this sword well."
"I?"
Huang Zhong was stunned for a moment and then was shocked!
"Little brother, are you saying that you want to give this sword to your brother?"
"Of course, I don't know how to use a knife. Holding it is a secret. Only brother with your sword skills can we have this knife. It will not let down the favorite thing of General Cen Pengcen."
When Huang Zhong was struck by thunder, he was stunned on the spot, and his mind was completely lost.
In this era, for a general, weapons and war horses are completely their second life. Compared with the relationship between weapons and horses, sometimes even relatives cannot compare.
Lin Feng actually gave away such a peerless sword. Huang Zhong asked himself, if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to be so free and easy.
The most important thing about friendship between brothers is knowing each other. Huang Zhong didn't say much at that moment. He held a knife in one hand and put his other hand on Lin Feng's shoulder. He pointed the knife to the sky with a long roar: "In this case, the sky is above and the earth behind you is below. Zhong Zhong
I swear here to commit my life to Zhiroubian."
Lin Feng didn't say much, and hugged Huang Zhong with his arms, and the two brothers' hearts beat together.
When the emotion in the two people's hearts subsided, Lin Feng suddenly felt that something was not right about the two big men hugging each other. He pushed Huang Zhong away and shouted: "Brother, I just felt something in my heart just now, so I hugged each other."
Please, please don’t misunderstand that I have a penchant for cutting off my peach blossoms and cutting off my sleeves.”
Huang Zhong laughed loudly when he heard this. From then on, the brothers were closely connected, and nothing else could affect the meaning of Jinlan.
Lin Feng took Huang Zhong back to the tent and saw Huang Zhong holding the Elephant Trunk Knife in his arms. He refused to leave for a moment. He shook his head and said, "Brother, the knife is yours. When no one is around, you can hold it in your arms."
It doesn’t matter if you sleep with it, just put down the knife for now and I’ll have a word with you, okay?”
When Huang Zhong heard that Lin Feng was discussing something serious, his expression immediately changed. He gently put the knife behind him, looked at Lin Feng with a pair of tiger eyes and asked, "I wonder what's important, little brother?"
Lin Feng told the story of the abduction of the unfortunate Cai Yong's family.
Huang Zhong pondered and said: "So, Zhu Shuai is going to send you and my brothers to rescue Cai Yong and Cai everyone?"