Fang Hua only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to another place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As far as the eye could see, there was a desolation everywhere, deserted wooden houses, broken walls, half-burned flags, and many remnants of defeated soldiers, supporting each other and walking towards the other side.

But Fang Hua found that he seemed to be floating in the air, and these people didn't seem to be able to see him, and even a soldier passed through the middle of his body, and he didn't find that there was a living person here.

"I'm rubbing! Could it be that buddy is just a phantom now? Where is this? Could it be that I've already arrived at the Chosha in the Battle of Chosha? Oh, my God! It's amazing! ”

"Please choose the host: Camp 1: Eastern Han Dynasty Army, Camp 2: Yellow Turban Army, Camp 3: Local Rebel Army, please note that the host is performing the task of the ontology shuttle, injuries or deaths are real, please select 10, 9, 8 、...... below"

Fang Hua didn't dare to think about anything else now, he knew that if he made the wrong choice, then his little life would really be over.

Take the time to think carefully about the pros and cons.

"The victor of this war must be the Eastern Han Dynasty official army + local rebel army, then the camp of the Yellow Turban Army must not be chosen, and secondly, the local rebel army must have Cao Cao's army and Liu Beijun, but now I don't know whose army I will be put in if I choose the local rebel army? Forget it safely, choose the Eastern Han Dynasty official army. ”

"The host chooses the Eastern Han Dynasty official army, the selection is complete, the mission goal: kill 50 Yellow Turban Army soldiers, task reward: 100 points, 10 soldiers, mission failure punishment: obliteration."

Dazzling again, Fang Hua found that he now had a down-to-earth feeling, Fang Hua knew that he was now the real Changshe who came to the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

I took a look at the equipment on my body: a tattered and broken blade of the Pu knife, a dark red cloth coat, and a bamboo armor outside the cloth clothes, MD Where is the armor, it is simply a mahjong mat draped on the body, and there is a red cloth strip on the head wrapped around the bun on the head.

"I'm rubbing! This is my brother's equipment, it's just too ecstatic, just this rotten knife let my brother cut 50 people, no more than 5 people, this rotten knife will be broken, not to mention the cold mat on the body, not to mention the anti-chopping and chopping, even ordinary bows and arrows can't prevent it, and the system is too inhumane! Fang Hua couldn't help but shout loudly.

However, the system ignored him at all, and many soldiers next to him looked at Fang Hua with idiot eyes, and at a glance, they knew that he was a poor worm with hysteria.

"What do you shout, boy? This is a barracks, if you make a camp roar, it won't be a problem to chop up your kid! ”

A strong man walked by next to him, and slapped Fang Hua on the back of the head.

"Your grandfather, dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Fang Hua was already angry, but now he was beaten for no reason, and his anger burned directly to the top of his brain, and he was going to fight with this strong man when he drew a knife.

And the strong man didn't expect that this little pawn who came over to teach him would dare to insult him, and now he had to use a knife with him, the strong man stared, and pulled out the knife in his hand.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, at this time, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed the impulsive Fang Hua, Fang Hua turned out to be an old pawn, this old pawn pulled Fang Hua, shook his head at him, and pulled Fang Hua behind him.

"Liu Shichang, the child's family is not sensible, you adults don't care about him in general, the little old man has made amends to you on his behalf!" After speaking, the old man nodded and bowed.

"Hmph~ For the sake of Fang Lao'er's face, forget it this time, the kid will dare to speak disrespectfully next time, be careful that Lao Tzu will split you alive!" After saying this, Liu Shichang turned around and walked away with a high spirit.

"Xiaohua, why are you so ignorant! In the barracks, he is a Shangguan, and if he collides with Shangguan, he will cut off his head! Hey~ You kid. ”

The old man surnamed Fang looked at Fang Hua and sighed deeply, just like an elderly parent looking at his ignorant child.

Fang Hua didn't figure out the situation until now, right! I'm just a pawn now, if I have a conflict with the one just now, it is estimated that no one will help me, and my fate may be to be hacked to death in public.

Even if it makes a big fuss and provokes bigger generals, he will also end up beheading the public.

"More old uncles have helped me, Fang Hua has thanked you!"

"Little rabbit cub, what old man, Lao Tzu is your distant second uncle, you kid is stupid!"

After listening to Fang Hua's words, the old man surnamed Fang raised his hand and gave him another head.

"It's a waste of time to faint, this person is a distant uncle of his current identity!"

This sudden change of identity made Fang Hua a little unable to react.

"Okay Xiaohua, uncle knows that you were injured in battle two days ago, you rest here first, and uncle will get you food."

After speaking, the old pawn sighed and left, and the back of leaving looked so bleak.

After Fang Hua watched his so-called distant uncle walk away, he relieved himself and found a big stone to sit on it.

Whether he was in the real world or a virtual world was unknown, but he had to prepare for the worst anyway.

When he killed the people of the Black Jiao Society just now, the weapon attached to his right arm was Second Brother Guan's Green Dragon Glaive Knife, the green dragon composed of cyan energy, which is still vividly remembered.

This is definitely not something that Second Brother Guan can make in reality, it is very similar to a game developed by a certain company, the self-contained skills of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in the Legend of the Three Kingdoms.

If that's the case, then there's a good chance that the world will be built by the system and that bastard named Kerry, with reference to the game.

But in the game world, as long as there is a famous general, there will be a kind of thing called the general's strategy, these skill generals will lose a little blood at most, but the pawn will definitely be doomed.

He is now a pawn, if the general of the Yellow Turban Army opposite can't think about it for a while, he doesn't like his eyes, and he puts a military general plan on himself, he will definitely be doomed.

This is simply terrifying, the most disgusting thing about "Glaive Slash, Ghost Halberd" is to give his side a "dragon cannon, rocket" or something, these are all large-scale killing skills.

Where will you run then? Can't run at all.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Fang Hua felt that he was about to run out of life, how could he be so unlucky to run into such a perverted system and its developer, Kerry.

"Xiaohua, the meal is here, let's eat first, eat well to take care of your body! Don't be so desperate next time you go to the battlefield! ”

Just when Fang Hua was entangled, his second uncle came over with a broken bowl.

Fang Ha took the broken bowl, and saw that it was a bowl of sticky thick vegetable porridge, on which a few grains of minced meat could be vaguely seen, and the porridge was not rice porridge but corn porridge.

Can you eat enough of such food?

It's a joke!

Fang Hua was just about to smash the bowl to show his anger, but when he saw another bowl in the second uncle's hand, he gently put the bowl down again.

In his second uncle's bowl was a bowl of translucent water, and the limited number of grains of corn in it could be counted clearly.

Touched by being taken care of by his relatives for the first time, Fang Hua's nose began to sour.