After entering the tent and taking a seat, Glory Kyushu took the lead in introducing a few people who came with him, without exception, all of them had names starting with "Glory", but the area was different.

For example, the "Glory Ambition" in Fufeng County, the "Glory Starlight" in Hedong County, the "Glory Pioneer" in Chenliu County, and the "Glory Staff", "Glory Brilliant", and "Glory Xiaoxin" who are ranger players.

"Are you all members of the Glory Guild, so neat?" After the introduction, Liu Feng asked.

"That's not it, we just met in reality, and we only got together recently." Glory Kyushu said.

"I heard some people talking on the Internet that Glory City is a territory established by the national military, do you know?" Liu Feng asked again.

"There are also people on the Internet who say that City Lord Liu is the illegitimate son of the CEO of Shenlong Company, isn't the City Lord also unrefuted?" Glory Kyushu asked rhetorically.

Liu Feng knew that the other party was reluctant to talk about this question, and he was not reluctant, so he asked again: "The city lord of Kyushu has come here several times, but I don't know what is important?" ”

"The cold winter blocked the road, the army stayed for a few days, there was nothing to do, I came to visit, one is to make friends, and the other is to hope that the city lord will take care of it more on the battlefield in Jizhou." Glory Kyushu said.

"The city lord of Kyushu is also too exalted to me, Qingzhou will not talk about it, I have two major battles in Puyang and Nanyang, and I lost as many as 200,000 soldiers in each battle, how can I be qualified to take care of others, it's too late to take care of it!" Liu Feng laughed.

"The city lord is too arrogant, not to mention anything else, just saying that the city lord can recruit unlimited troops like the aborigines, I don't know how many people I envy." Glory Kyushu said, "Let's just talk about us people, resist the urge to watch other players fight, and keep our strength until now before we come out to catch the last train, and there is no loss of troops." But even so, the sum of more than a dozen territories is only about 100,000 people, which is like a city lord, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses at every turn. ”

"It's really too famous, the battle of Nanyang is really a big loss," Liu Feng hurriedly said, "Huangfu Song is going to leave most of the young and strong, those veterans are either released to become farmers or killed, I only add 150,000 people, the strength has dropped greatly, and it is not as good as you." Besides, I'm not like you, these soldiers are temporary, and they won't be my own when I go back. ”

"The city lord is still modest, not to mention anything else, just the military general under the city lord's command whose strength is no less than Sun Jian is enviable, besides, now He Qi and Tai Shici are still under the city lord!" Glory Kyushu said again.

"You guys are really too high-minded, but anyway, it is right to take care of each other on the battlefield, I have cooperated well with some players in Qingzhou before, if you can meet on the battlefield, you should take care of each other."

……

Glory Kyushu stayed for a while before leaving, and seemed to have a good conversation with Liu Feng. But before he left Liu Feng's camp, he couldn't help but say: "This first city lord is too sleek!" ”

is exactly the same as Li Ru's evaluation of Liu Feng, I really don't know how Liu Feng will feel when he knows it.

The "glorious" person left, and Liu Feng immediately sank down with a smile, and turned the big tent without a sound.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion was a watershed moment.

It knocks out more than half of the lord players and makes them start over; It is also the only chance to close the gap between ordinary players and big V players before the opening of the currency system. After the end of this plot, the wealthy RMB players will be far behind more than 90% of the ordinary players.

But that's not what Liu Feng cares about.

Players enter the game by randomly assigning their place of birth, and before the Yellow Turban Uprising, it was almost impossible for the player to travel far away, but this will change after the Yellow Turban Uprising. The mobilization of the army clears the way and makes it much safer for players to travel far away, so that those guild players can quickly gather together, and their development speed is certainly not something that ordinary people can catch up with.

"Glory" is not a guild, and so many people have gathered in the battlefield, so have those guild players gathered now and are waiting for the war to end? How many people have gathered in the proud guild that has a grudge against itself?

Thinking of this, Liu Feng felt a headache - this is the biggest disadvantage of solo players.

"Whatever, the intelligence of the game is so high, I don't believe it, I can't fight those people if I rely on NPCs alone!" Liu Feng finally said ruthlessly.

The army stayed in Henan for 21 days, almost in March 185, when the Yellow River finally froze and could be crossed.

Ships are definitely not enough, they can only come in batches, and players naturally have to wait until the end.

Just when Huangfu Song's army crossed the river, Zhang Jiao's body became weaker and weaker.

"Daddy, go down, it's cool on the roof!" Zhang Ning walked over lightly and said softly.

"Ning'er come over and sit with Daddy!" On the roof, Zhang Jiao greeted softly.

Zhang Ning moved over in small steps, and saw that his father had cleared a blank space on the roof, so he sat down next to Zhang Jiao and asked softly, "What is Daddy looking at?" ”

"Look at the stars, Ning'er, do you see the beauty of this starry sky?" Zhang Jiao asked.

"It's beautiful." Xiao Zhang Ning said affirmatively, "In the future, I will accompany my father to watch the stars!" ”

"Ning'er is a good boy, but Daddy doesn't need it, Daddy is really going this time." Zhang Jiao sighed softly.

"Daddy, don't say such things, Ning'er is afraid." Zhang Ning's voice was filled with tears.

"Ning'er is not afraid, you are my Zhang Jiao's daughter, you are destined to bear more than others, remember, be strong at all times." Zhang Jiao suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Just like this starry sky, even if it is full of murderous opportunities, it is still a beautiful scene. ”

"Ning'er doesn't understand." Zhang Ning followed and stood up.

"You're still too young, you don't need to know much, just remember your father's words and live well." Bowing his head and saying a word to Zhang Ning, Zhang Jiao raised his head again, looked at the sky, and said to himself, "Ziweixing is dim, and the killing wolf is shining and shining thousands of miles, which is a sign of chaos in the world." In this way, even if there is no Taiping Dao of my Taiping, the country of the Han Dynasty will not be long in coming, and my Yellow Turban Army is just the beginning. ”

"In that case, then I will add another fire to this chaotic world." After Zhang Jiao finished speaking, he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom and fumbled to open it, but it was a booklet.

"Daddy, what is this?" Seeing this, Zhang Ning asked out loud.

"This is "Taiping Technique"!" Zhang Jiao sighed. His life was changed by this book, otherwise, he might one day starve to death on the side of the road like those poor people. For more than 20 years, he has kept this book close to him, and he dare not leave it for a moment.

"Ahh Zhang Ning opened his mouth wide, looking incredible.

"Want to see it?" Zhang Jiao asked with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Ning nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head again, "This is Daddy's most precious thing, Ning Er doesn't look at it." ”

"Silly boy, I'm still so different from my father." Zhang Jiao touched his daughter's head, "But it's right not to read it, this book is too heavy for you to bear." ”

"It's been more than 20 years, and I'm really reluctant." Zhang Jiao stroked "Taiping Technique", like stroking the face of the most beloved woman, "But no matter how reluctant I am, I have to separate." ”

"Taiping Technique" emitted a dazzling light in the night sky, and the stabbing Zhang Ning closed his eyes. He didn't notice that Zhang Jiao's expression was solemn, and his hands couldn't help shaking, as if he was fighting against something.

"Go!" Zhang Jiao waved his hands vigorously, and several rays of light suddenly escaped from Zhang Jiao's hands, flying in all directions in the night sky. Zhang Ning heard Zhang Jiao's voice, opened his eyes, and saw a thin piece of paper being handed to him.

"Take it, for the Father is for you."

"What is this?" Zhang Ning was puzzled, "What about "Taiping Technique"? ”

"This is the last thing Daddy left you, keep it well, and don't let anyone know. As for the whereabouts of "Taiping Yaoshu", you don't need to know. This thing in your hand, Daddy called it 'Liuding Liujia Technique'. Zhang Jiao's voice was tired, but he still held on.

"Liuding Liujiashu, a nice name, Ning'er, thank you, Daddy, your daughter has written it down."

Zhang Jiao's eyes looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yingchuan, Yang Zhai.

Yingchuan, who has just experienced the war, looks like a withered name. In the dilapidated courtyard, a thin boy was writing silently under the night sky, and suddenly, a streamer of light in the sky passed by, and fell straight in front of the young man, turning into a thin piece of paper.

"Well," the boy paused, picking up the piece of paper, "trickery, what a strange name." ”

And the state, Jinyang.

"Hey", "Ha", "Huh"...... In the dark night, the sound of martial arts practice in a small courtyard was still in the ears, until a streamer fell.

"The Art of War? The tone is quite big, but it's a pity that I don't need it, so I'm still giving it away! ”

Xuzhou, Langya country.

In the backyard, a three- or four-year-old child was dressed thickly, and his smart eyes looked at the sky, and suddenly, two streamers rushed down, startling him. When the streamer cleared, he picked up two pieces of paper.

"Calling for wind and rain, governing the country, politics and law? What is this? The child stammered.

"Second brother, mother called you back to the house to rest." A teenage child walks into the backyard.

"I know big brother, I'll come now." The child stuffed two pieces of paper into his arms and followed his brother back to the house.

Yangzhou, Lujiang.

The young man who was reading in the room suddenly seemed to sense something, opened the door and walked out, and then saw a piece of paper.

"Water tactics, fire attacks, what's that?"

Jingzhou, Nanjun.

The five or six-year-old let go of the adult's hand, and as soon as he ran into the courtyard, he fell and saw a piece of paper.

"Nirvana?" The child reads it word by word.

……

On the south bank of the Yellow River, in the camp, Liu Feng was inspecting.

"It's been three days, and there is still no news, and I don't know how many days I have to wait to cross the river." Liu Feng wanted Bai Jian to complain.

Bai Jian was about to speak, when he suddenly raised his head, and Liu Feng immediately looked at the night sky. In the next moment, two streamers followed.

"Stop it!" Although he didn't know what it was, Liu Feng gave the order as soon as possible.

"Get me down!" The speed of the streamer was very fast, but it was not very high, and Bai Jian jumped three feet and slashed straight away with his sword.

There was no loud noise, but seeing Bai Jian fall down at a faster speed, he was already injured. And the streamer disappeared, turning into a thin piece of paper and slowly falling. Another streamer was affected by the blow, turned and flew to the nearby camp, and disappeared.

"Bai Jian, are you okay?" Liu Feng didn't have time to care about the piece of paper, and quickly came to Bai Jian's side.

"It's out of the way, just rest for a few days." Bai Jian said, "That streamer should be transformed by the mana of a certain master, I don't know who will have such strength?" ”

"It's okay, there are countless strange people in the world, so don't think about it." Liu Feng persuaded, then raised his head and looked at the other place where the streamer disappeared, "Over there, it should be where Cao Mengde's camp is located!" ”

Cao Cao's camp not far away, Cao Cao had just returned from his inspection, and he had already received an order to board a boat to cross the river tomorrow, so he had to be cautious. As soon as I came back, I saw a streamer falling, turning into a thin piece of paper.

"How to march and set up?"

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PS: You also hope that anyone who can get a fragment of "Taiping Yaoshu" can make suggestions in the book review area. (To be continued.) )