Chapter 12: Fantasy Trial (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

The night was like ink, and the sky was dark.

A snowflake fell from the sky and landed on Liu Yan's face, turning into a piece of coldness. Liu Yan tightened the steel knife in his hand, and the cold texture came from his fingertips, which cleared his already tired consciousness.

At this time, Liu Bian was dressed in rags, covered in blood, unable to distinguish whether it was the blood of the enemy or his own blood, looking around, countless people like Liu Bian had numb expressions on their faces, only the steel knife in his hand was held tightly, and some of the blades still had red blood dripping down the blade~

Looking ahead, at the end of the wilderness, on the horizon in the distance, a black line kept wriggling and thickening in the field of vision, and the ground was shaking and trembling, as if it were the end of the world.

Liu Bian's face was full of bitterness, he was miserable by the system, he thought that attribute training was a kind white-bearded old man who gave himself a Daigo empowerment and taught him a lifelong skill, and the most unfortunate thing was to give himself a military book to study day and night.

How do you know that the system is a pitfall, and directly throws yourself into a world called fantasy, and then turns into one of them, and fights with the opponent, according to the system, it is better to read more than 10,000 volumes, it is better to fight in a real battle, when Liu Bian resisted, the system actually refuted Zhao Kuo on paper He was speechless~

When Liu Wei raised his head again, the black line at the end of the grassland became thicker and thicker, the frequency of trembling on the ground became stronger and stronger, and in the long and loud horn sound, in a suffocating atmosphere, the black line that was constantly thickening finally became clear in the line of sight.

Cavalry, endless cavalry, endless cavalry is like a raging wave in the sea, opening a hideous blood basin mouth swept towards him, Liu Bian can even clearly see the knight's hideous face~

Cavalry, the king of the ancient battlefield, inflicted great damage on the enemy with its powerful spurt, however, the physical damage was far less intense and shocking than the mental damage!

The oppressive aura of the cavalry is the most terrifying, in the face of the cavalry, thousands of cavalry charged, Liu Bian felt like a flat boat in the ocean, which could be swallowed up by the surging waves at any time.

"Vertical shields, pikemen array~" The roar of the military Sima sounded behind Liu Bian, and Liu Bian's identity in the environment was only a military commander, not King Hongnong.

"Vertical shields, pikemen array~"

"Vertical shields, pikemen array~"

With the change of the Chinese army's large array flag, the military Sima roared, and the shield soldiers of the subordinate departments and commanders took the lead in erecting wide shields, connecting them into an impermeable shield wall, firmly protecting the front row of the infantry phalanx.

"嚓~嚓~"

A series of sharp spears pierced the sky from the formation, and the sharp blades of the spears were like cold poisonous snakes, showing their fangs and staring at the rushing cavalry, and the entire army formation suddenly became a giant hedgehog covered with iron thorns.

"Kill~"

"Boom~~"

The huge cavalry array was like a raging wave, facing the infantry phalanx armed with hedgehogs, and devoured it without hesitation. The cavalry and infantry armies finally inevitably collided viciously together, the violent crash, the fierce sound of gold and iron and the tragic howl were intertwined in an instant, and the bright blood flowers bloomed, and many soldiers fell down in an instant~~

With the surging cavalry rushing, Liu Bian, who was holding the shield, only felt that the hammer hit his chest like a thousand catties of giant dings in an instant, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, even though he knew that it was in an illusion, but this feeling was too real, and the real pain almost made Liu Bian breathe~

"Kill~"

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded in his ears, Liu Bian raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted suddenly, and at some point a cavalry stared at him like a ghost, and the horse chopping knife that exuded a murderous aura had been raised into the air, and the knight's face showed a bloodthirsty smile, like a ghost in hell.

The severe pain made Liu Bian unable to have any strength, and could only watch the piece of forest chopping knife fall in the air, at this time, Liu Bian's heart calmed down, as if looking forward to relief, and even showed a calm smile on his face.

He was so tired, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights in the fantasy world, the country was weak, and he was bullied. In the illusion, the strength of Liu Bian's country is weak, and his compatriots are shrouded in the shadow of aliens all day long, and they die if they are not careful, and the emperor of this life has the courage to expel the aliens~

At the border of this border, Liu Bian's army has been fighting with the alien race for three days and three nights, countless hot-blooded sons and daughters have gone to trouble for the country, and in three days, Liu Bian watched countless robes die tragically under the butcher's knife of the alien race but could not do anything, knowing that everything in the illusion was fake, but watching the mournful wailing of the robes who got along day and night, Liu Bian could not distinguish between the true and the false~

At the critical moment, a heavy steel knife was put on Liu Bian's shoulder, and the violent sound of gold and iron shattered Liu Bian's eardrum, and at the same time blocked the fatal blow for Liu Bian, but completely made Liu Bian unconscious~

"Whew~"

The moment he came out of the illusion, Liu Bian suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, his chest rose and fell violently, and the light of fear and despair in his eyes did not dissipate.

After a long time, Liu settled down, raised his eyes and found that he had returned to the consciousness space, and then he struggled out of the despair of death, the immersive feeling in the illusion, the feeling of despair, made him almost really think that he was dead.

"Is this the war of this era?" A bitter smile appeared on Liu Yan's face, the sense of oppression of the huge cavalry array, the sense of despair on the face, people who are not immersed in the scene can never understand it. I thought I had experienced too many wars in my previous life, and I was used to fighting~

But Liu Bian forgot that in his previous life, he was born in the era of hot weapons, although the means of war are more terrifying, but more are long-range remote-controlled aircraft, tanks, missiles, and hand-to-hand combat with no more than a dozen people, and the pictures of these wars are far less shocking than the tragic pictures of war in the era of cold weapons~

The stumps, broken arms, and corpses on the battlefield are not just talking~

"Congratulations to the host for clearing the first stage of the illusion, this battle host killed four ordinary soldiers, one team commander, and one tun chief, although the host was forced to withdraw from the illusion due to fainting, but it has already exceeded the requirements of Wancheng, so the host will be rewarded with an additional five attribute values, and the host can add points at his own discretion."

Liu Wei took a deep breath and silently swapped out the attribute panel.

Host: Liu Bian (minor)

Brawn: 15+10

Commander: 15+10

Intelligence: 25+10

Politics: 27+10

Health: Exhaustion

Loyalty:——

Equipment: [Red Dragon Set]: Force, Commander +10

Skill: [Clearing] can detect the attributes of others. [Swordsmanship] can exert 100% of the power of sword-based weapons.

Merit: 100

Merit: 6

Free attribute points: 5