"Bastard! This damn bastard! There is no one in sight! The leader of a player faction roared with a grim face when he saw that Nanfeng had really returned to the battlefield.

"This slut actually looks down on us, he must look down on us, do you see? This bastard, with a thousand cavalry, is back! One of them turned red and shouted sharply.

"Kill him! Gotta kill him! This bastard! Ahhh The angry body trembled, and roared angrily.

"Don't worry about that sable cicada, there's a chance to kill that slut together! Maybe the south wind will be afraid of the sable cicada! One of them suddenly remembered something, and immediately shouted.

"That's right! Diao Chan doesn't care, kill it, kill it, even if you can't get the king-level exercises, you can't let Nanfeng, a slut, live! Not only is he going to be killed, but the reality is also going to be him! One of them yelled in agreement.

The middle-aged man looked at the south wind riding a war horse and black armor in the distance with a gloomy face, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"Herald! The whole army attacks, who dares to retreat, behead! Order the archers, as soon as the south wind comes into range, attack immediately, don't care about anything, just attack! ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words landed, the scene immediately fell silent.

After a few breaths, one of the leaders of the player's forces stepped forward and yelled viciously:

"Good! That's it! Isn't it just the loss of some soldiers? I don't have much money, so much money Lao Tzu lost, if I don't kill the bastard Nanfeng, I can't swallow this breath in my heart! ”

"That's it! Hell, I don't believe that this south wind can be safe and sound this time! One person clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice.

"Good!"

……

Soon, the soldiers of the million coalition army received the order to attack the south wind with all their might, and those who retreated, slashed!

And the archers also received an order to leave nothing but attack as long as the south wind came into range.

The other soldiers didn't know it, but the archer troops were in an instant uproar.

Nothing to do, just to attack, what it represents, how can they not understand.

For a while, these archers looked at me, I looked at you, and all of them didn't look good.

It is very likely that they are attacking their robes, their friends in the same village, and even their relatives in the same village.

This is called how they do it.

Originally, their morale had begun to decline, but at this moment, their morale was even more depressed.

And all this, the leaders of those player forces standing in the distance, have no idea at all.

In their eyes, these soldiers are NPCs, just a piece of statistic.

They didn't even treat these soldiers as human beings.

"Boom"

Three thousand war horses galloped over the earth, and the charge began.

Accelerate, accelerate!

The galloping Xuanhuang Legion quickly came into contact with a million coalition troops, and then easily tore a hole.

Chisel through!

Whizzing all the way, lifting up countless corpses.

The south wind that took the lead, the god-killing spear flew up and down, there was no enemy, and the enemy soldiers killed were all frightened.

Dian Wei, who was guarding Nanfeng's side, danced wildly with his double halberds, whistling again and again, and the enemy soldiers who smashed them cried wolf howls.

The Xuanhuang Legion that followed closely behind him was ruthless and ruthless, pointing steel, guns, and guns deadly, wantonly harvesting the lives of enemy soldiers.

A path of blood and corpses reappears on the battlefield.

No one can stop it, no one dares to stop it!

The morale of the million-strong coalition army dropped rapidly, and then it fell to the bottom with no morale.

"What's going on? Why are the cavalry of the south wind more powerful? A player leader who saw the change in the battlefield suddenly changed his face and then shouted in surprise.

"No, it's not the south wind that's stronger, it's our soldiers...... He's scared, they're scared? One of his faces sank, and then he spoke.

"How could it be! Aren't they NPCs supposed to follow our orders? Why are they afraid, and besides, they don't even dare to block it? One of them exclaimed.

"Damn! Tell those archers to shoot, quick! Seeing the soldiers in the way of the southerly charge constantly retreating, and even began to flee, one person was immediately startled and hurriedly shouted.

"It's late......" The middle-aged man who had been paying attention to the battlefield sighed long and then spoke.

"What's too late, give the order quickly, otherwise, the soldiers we brought will all be killed by the south wind!" One person shouted with a grim face.

The middle-aged man didn't bother with the player leader who said that he was going to order the attack, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and then he said to himself:

"This game is not what we thought it would be, here...... Perhaps...... True...... Or rather, the simulation is realistic...... Including human nature, including the heart, including everything in reality...... Or all the ...... of antiquity"

"What the hell, what are you talking about, don't think that you are a general, Lao Tzu is afraid of you, tell you, now, immediately! Right away! Order the archers to attack! And you, all of you give orders to Lao Tzu! Order! The player who was ignored roared with a hideous face.

"Yes, yes, give an order quickly, yes, it doesn't matter if he is real or not, Lao Tzu only knows, if he doesn't give an order, Lao Tzu's soldiers will die in vain!" One of them came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded in response.

"I'll give an order, damn it, die, die, die, it's okay, I just want Nanfeng to die!" One yelled viciously.

……

Just as the leaders of the various player forces were about to order the archers to attack, the south wind on the battlefield looked at the demoralized enemy soldiers, the corners of his mouth curled, and then he shouted:

"Shout for me, surrender or kill! Those who resist will be punished! ”

"Surrender or kill!" The Xuanhuang Legion did not hesitate to obey Nanfeng's orders, and shouted in unison one by one.

"Punish those who resist!"

"Surrender or kill!"

"Punish those who resist!"

The slogan of the Xuanhuang Legion immediately sounded in the battlefield.

At this moment, there are more than 800,000 soldiers on the battlefield, and only 1,000 people are shouting for them to surrender!

No matter how you look at it, this thing that could not have succeeded has undergone an abnormal change after the slogan of "surrender or kill" sounded.

"Puff, puff"

Patches of soldiers threw away their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

"Surrender or kill!"

"Punish those who resist!"

The shouts of the Xuanhuang Legion continued to resound in the battlefield.

More and more enemy soldiers surrendered on their knees, even the archers, who were treated as treasures.

"Grass! Can anyone tell me why! Our soldiers were beaten and surrendered by Nanfeng with a thousand men? One of the player leaders yelled in disbelief.

"I also want to know, how many soldiers are there, 800,000, at least 800,000! Was he frightened by a thousand people? One shouted with a grim face.

"These damn bastards! Bastard! Litter! It's so easy to surrender! One shouted angrily.

"We lack generals to lead the troops, there are no generals to lead the troops, they are just a rabble...... Also, don't treat them as NPCs in the future, these soldiers have their own thoughts......" The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

As soon as the middle-aged man's words landed, all the annoyed and angry player leaders were stunned.

Obviously, they hadn't been able to understand what the middle-aged man meant for a while.

"Da-da, da-da"

The war horse marched slowly.

Nanfeng looked at the soldiers on the battlefield who knelt down and surrendered endlessly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

These people are really good people......

Send me so many people, although there may be less than one-tenth of the C-level qualifications, but at least there must be 50,000......

Xuanhuang Town can have an extra 50,000 soldiers......

Thinking of this, Nanfeng's mood is better.

"Dian Wei." Nanfeng then looked at the leaders of the player forces standing together in the distance, and immediately shouted.

"The last general!" Dian Wei replied loudly.

"Go, kill those people." Nanfeng pointed at the player leaders in the distance with his right hand and spoke.

"Yes!" Dian Wei's eyes widened, and then he answered loudly, and with that, one of them rode alone towards the place where the player's leader was.

"Bastard! This south wind looks down on us again! I even sent a man over! When a player leader saw this, he was furious.

"Damn, we're muddy and kill this bastard!" One shouted angrily.

"Kill this bastard, let's go." One shouted loudly.

……

While the players are discussing how to kill Dian Wei, Dian Wei is getting closer and closer.

When Dian Wei's earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods' ugly faces appeared in everyone's sight, these people's faces changed in unison.

"Not good! That's Dian Wei! ”

"Damn! I knew that that bastard of the south wind would cheat! ”

"Hell, run!"

"The thief is gone! Look at the halberd! When Dian Wei saw that the leaders of the players did not greet them without saying a word, they rode their horses and ran, and they were immediately furious, and then opened their mouths and shouted.

After Dian Wei finished shouting, he grabbed a small iron halberd and threw it out with a "whoosh".

A series of sounds came from the "bang bang bang".

I saw that the leaders of the players who fled were all smashed by Dian Wei without exception.

In the middle of the battlefield, Nanfeng looked at the endless surrendered soldiers, was silent for a moment, and then luckily, he shouted:

"It doesn't matter who you belong to! From this moment on, you are the residents of Xuanhuang Town, and after returning to Xuanhuang Town, you will divide the fields and houses according to the head! The land is private property, and the tax is only 10%! ”

Nanfeng's words are very straightforward, very simple, and very rough.

However, as soon as Nanfeng's words landed, the soldiers, who had no morale and didn't know what the future would be, were stunned one by one, and then their eyes widened.

"Your lord, you ...... Is what you're saying true? A soldier asked excitedly.

"Of course, I am the first-class viscount of the Han Empire, the official worship of General Pingbei, the lord of Xuanhuang Town, do you think I will deceive you?" Nanfeng shouted domineeringly.

"No, no, Lord Lord, the little one didn't say that Lord Lord deceived the little one...... Little ......" The soldier was startled and hurriedly explained.

Nanfeng waved his hand, and then he was lucky again, and shouted:

"Remember, to become a resident of Xuanhuang Town, you must be loyal to Xuanhuang Town, only loyalty, you will have everything I promised, the land is still private property, and the tax will always be one percent, neither increased nor decreased."

The sound of the south wind spread across the battlefield again, and for a moment, the entire battlefield fell silent, and then the sound of heavy breathing gradually became louder and louder.