Chapter 234: No. 1 on the Battle Merit List
Nanfeng looked at Zhou Cang, who was shocked and inexplicable, and asked, "Zhou Cang, how do you feel?" ”
"Lord Qiqi, the soldiers of Xuanhuang City are strong and strong, and they will win the world, just around the corner!" Zhou Cang heard Nanfeng's inquiry, and immediately came back to his senses, and then bowed down solemnly.
"Defend Xuanhuang City for me! But there is an enemy, whether it is the Yellow Turban or the Demon Clan, there is no forgiveness for killing! Nanfeng laughed, and then shouted.
"Yes! Lord! The last general swore that he would never let any enemy step into Xuanhuang City for half a step! If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed! When Zhou Cang heard this, he bowed down and bowed without hesitation.
Nanfeng nodded, then raised his god-killing spear and shouted, "Let's go!" ”
"Whoa!" The Xuanhuang Legion shouted in unison, and then rushed forward with the south wind.
Ten thousand wild rhinoceros, with a dull roar, rushed forward with the south wind.
At this moment, the world channel suddenly boiled.
"! I just said that the south wind is a change, a state, see it, how long has it been on the battle merit list, the first has become the south wind, one million and thirty thousand points of military merit, which is 500,000 higher than the second one! ”
"Damn, it's not 500,000, it's 510,000, damn! What kind of killing speed is this, it's like cutting wheat, and it's the kind that is cut with a combine harvester. ”
"600,000! Grass! Don't you want it so fast! ”
"Nima, it's like you can take the first place, damn! 800,000! ”
"You say, how many soldiers did Nanfeng get out, how did he kill the yellow turbans, so fast? It's true that those yellow scarves are peasants, but they are all very perverted and perverted, and they are not so easy to kill. ”
"Who knows what the hell is this, just the heaven-level recruitment order, Nanfeng has six pieces, and after using it, it will be 600,000 soldiers, how can there be 600,000 soldiers brought out by Nanfeng this time, and Nanfeng also has Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Guo Jia, Gao Shun, and Nima are all historical generals, how can we compare with him?"
"We're more than Mao, we're individual players, Nanfeng is a lord player, and we have to compare with those lords, but those lords can't compare to Nanfeng, no officials, and I can't bring a lot of soldiers."
"Damn, in this way, doesn't it mean that Nanfeng dominates the battle merit list?"
"That's not necessarily, don't forget, in the territory of the Han Dynasty, there are so many yellow turbans, the south wind is awesome, and it is impossible to encounter them all, not to mention that there are still demon clans, I heard that now many lord players have begun to unite, brush the yellow scarves together, brush the demon clan, how can it be faster than the south wind."
"Brush a yellow scarf, tell you, Lao Tzu is the yellow scarf, and the brothers of the yellow turban are also united, look at it, the south wind meets us, and you have to cry! You too, the Yellow Turban Combat Merit List is about to surpass the Han Dynasty Meritorious List! ”
"Hehe, Lao Tzu really chose the right Yellow Turban, specially, the Yellow Turban soldiers are too awesome, and the 'true' word item is used in the game, and it can also be used in reality, wow Ka Ka, Lao Tzu is now the mayor of the town, and his younger brother is three thousand, so I will ask you if you accept it, and if you don't accept it, you will be killed!"
"Paralysis, the mayor of the town is wool, we have the boss of the south wind, how to drop, you try it, I can't kill you!"
"! Nanfeng's combat exploits are 3.01 million! ”
"Don't let him ink, whether it's the Yellow Turban camp or the Han camp, think about it first, you are a special person, get the demon clan first, don't the infighting."
"Fuck your uncle, what you say is good, if you don't fight, are you stupid to be Lao Tzu? If I don't beat you, Zhang Jiao will immediately condemn Lao Tzu as a traitor, and everything will be taken away. ”
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"The scum of the human race, you still like infighting so much, you are all cleaned, wait, Grandpa Rat will eat you all!"
"Squeak Squeak......"
"Hahaha, yes! Eat up the human race, the demon race is the protagonist of heaven and earth! The human race has a list of merits and merits, so what can it be, the demon clan is the strongest! ”
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
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Just when the human players and demon players were discussing on the world channel, Nanfeng had already annihilated the Yellow Turban army that would commit the crime, and by the way, they cleaned up the battlefield, and the corpses were all gathered and burned, and then buried.
The south wind also did this to avoid the appearance of the plague.
There are too many corpses, and they are in the Xuanhuang Forest, if they are not treated, it is easy to produce a plague.
Especially in this year of great disaster, it is necessary to be careful.
You know, this is the territory of the south wind, so be careful.
Glancing at the world channel that was still swiping the screen, Nanfeng pursed his lips disdainfully, and then shouted: "Enter Yangle County!" ”
"Yes! Lord! ”
Four hundred and ten thousand Xuanhuang soldiers responded in unison, and then followed the south wind towards Yangle County.
The Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, and Yellow Turban armies appeared in various parts of the Han Dynasty.
Just as locusts cross the border, resist and are killed, the others are coerced to join the Yellow Turban Army and continue to attack the city and plunder the land.
Youzhou is no exception, at this moment, 500,000 Yellow Turban soldiers gathered outside the county seat of Yangle County.
In Yangle County, the streets of the city are full of panicked people, as well as depressed players.
No one expected that Yangle County would be surrounded by 500,000 Yellow Turban soldiers.
Although the battle has not started yet, looking at the fragile city wall of Yangle County and the number of soldiers defending the city, it is not difficult to understand one thing, there is no fight at all.
These players are all individual players, nearby lord players, those who are destroyed are destroyed, those who join the Yellow Turban Army join the Yellow Turban Army, and no one will come to help them.
Yangle County, county government.
The county magistrate, who was sitting above the lobby, looked at the gate of the county government with a panicked face.
He held a long sword in his hand, but the long sword did not give him much courage, because the long sword would shake a few times from time to time.
Obviously, the county magistrate of Yangle County is in a very uncalm mood at the moment, and it can even be said that he is scared, afraid.
The officials in the county government have lost their former inevitability, and they are walking around in panic one by one, looking at the door from time to time, for fear that there will be yellow turban soldiers who suddenly appear.
Yangle County, city wall.
The soldiers guarding Yangle County looked at the dense army of yellow turbans under the city, and their faces were pale.
There are only 10,000 defenders here, but there are 500,000 Yellow Turban soldiers under the city, where do they dare to go out of the city to meet the battle.
"General, what should I do, if it goes on like this, Yangle County will be breached sooner or later......" A centurion looked at the general defending the city at this time, and said with a frightened face.
"What to do? Is it possible to surrender? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Nine Clans? When the general of the city guard heard this, he was immediately furious, and then he shouted.
"But, General, we don't have enough rolling wood and fire oil here, and the number of arrows is seriously insufficient, and we can hold out three times at most, and after three times, ......," the centurion said hurriedly.
When the general defending the city heard this, his eyes widened violently, and then he drew the long sword on his waist and swung it over.
"Bang la" sounded.
The head of the centurion who shouted flew up in an instant, and then rolled down the city.
"Zizi, Zizi"
The blood began to spurt wildly, and the armor on the general defending the city instantly turned red.
"If there is another disaster to disturb the hearts of the army, behead!" The general guarding the city didn't look at the centurion, and shouted directly.
"Yes! Checkmate! When the centurions and commanders on the city wall saw this, they shivered in unison, and then bowed down and bowed.