Marching and fighting, and setting up camp are also a science, such as the terrain, which cannot be too low-lying, and the surrounding forests and grass cannot be dense. Even if it is the source of water, special consideration must be given to digging a well in the camp to get water. Instead of going to the river to fetch water, you know, if you stay upstream, otherwise, it will be drugged, and you will still be at a loss when you drink it stupidly. And to carry water, what if the other party has an ambush? Can't you be, every time you lift water, someone will protect and escort you to carry water, right?

These Yellow Turban soldiers were very efficient, especially under the supervision of the Yellow Turban wrestlers, and their movements were fast and methodical. The surrounding trees were cut off, sharpened and flattened, and then strung together with ropes to form improvised antlers. Speaking of the fence, it is relatively simple, because this camp is only used temporarily, and not against the two armies. Therefore, as long as there is a circle, symbolically enclosing the camp, the most important thing is to rely on the soldiers to guard, these fences are not very useful.

As for saying that it will be set foot by the enemy, night attack or something, Yun Ting is not worried, if it is a player, this possibility is very small. If you want to talk about the army of the Han Dynasty, it is even more impossible, Jizhou is the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, who dares to break in indiscriminately? Even if an elite soldier runs in, it will be eaten away so that there is not even a bone left.

In the simplest and cruelest words, the Yellow Turban Army has no other advantage, that is, there are many people. You alone can be exchanged for twenty of their lives.

Even the cities in Jizhou that have not yet been captured are the same, and they are difficult to protect, that is, the Han Emperor gave an order to kill Yun Ting to be crowned a king with a different surname, and no one dared to go out of the city. Once they leave the city, it will be a word of death, and there will be no second way to go.

Life is gone, even if it is given to an emperor to let them do it, no one will do it.

Dig a stove, make a fire, cook. Dig wells, fetch water, and set up tents. In just a few hours, the camp was in full swing, and the soldiers were busy, and soon set up a simple little camp and came out.

As for the A.D. era, in those online games, as soon as you throw the drawings, a building will be conjured up immediately, and it will definitely not appear in it. Three Kingdoms, the most important thing is reality, if it is so virtual, no one in reality will be so keen on this game.

Yun Ting was patrolling outside the camp at this time, and he knew that there were many people watching him from all corners, but he didn't know that they were very close to him. Yun Ting just wandered outside the camp and walked a few laps at random, but this action fell in the eyes of people with ulterior motives, and it was a real big opportunity. After all, Yun Ting's face, the pattern painted on the notice, is not so abstract, and the players can still see it.

"Big brother, that person seems to be Yunting!" In a corner ravine, one of the players whispered.

"Second brother, you saw it right, that is Yun Ting, the head of the Yellow Turban thief!" The other player groaned, his head heavily focused.

Around them, there were about a hundred players lying on their stomachs, and under the cover of the trees, no one noticed this way. Just lying here, motionless, reflects its collective nature and quality that is higher than other players.

(It is not excluded that the author, well, is the reason why the person who is verbose is wrong.) Some players shook their hands and muttered, "It's all numb." ”

This group of people, looking serious, like cheetahs, observed their prey. But in fact, it's just that it's numb, so it looks like it's extremely neat.

"Brother Ling! Let's go up, the soldiers have clouds, and the thief will capture the king first! If we capture this cloud, we don't think we need to slash again! The eldest brother in the lead whispered, accompanied by a few hearty smiles. It can be seen that he is proud of this good plan and the fact that he can pull out a war art at will.

And next to him, the second brother who had just answered, that is, the Ling brother, also spoke: "Brother Zhong! Sun Tzu's art of war has clouds, attacking the city as the bottom, and attacking the heart as the top. We should be affectionate to Yun Ting, know it with reason, and let him obediently submit, so as to show the prestige of my Han Shuanglong! ”

"The Art of War? Brother Ling, I'm afraid that your art of war is a lie, right? Sun Tzu, is this Sun Tzu's art of war? As soon as you look at this name, you will know that you have no momentum, and you have to become a grandson in vain! The big brother in the lead said.

The Dahan Double Dragon Club, one of the organizations in Jizhou, belongs to the players themselves privately formed. Of course, the system also does not introduce any gang system, alliance system, therefore, there is no binding. But this is true, people's hearts are ever-changing, and everything around them changes with the heart, which also highlights the righteousness of this era.

Hello, you can swim with a sword, but if it's not good, you can stab your brother in the back. Anything can happen, and that's the ever-changing nature of the Three Kingdoms.

The man with the sword who spoke was the president of the Han Double Dragon Association in the Three Kingdoms, among the thousands of player organizations, Xu Zhong! As for the one below him, it is the vice president, Kou Ziling!

The stronghold of the Double Dragon Club is in Jizhou, and of course, it is also a small village they built, Shaoshuai Village! Like many players, they also came here after hearing the tasks released by the system, after all, the rewards are so rich, it is fake to say that they are not tempted.

Because of the name of the Han Double Dragon Club, because I especially like to watch martial arts, there are only hundreds of members of the Double Dragon Club, but the strength is good. Therefore, the fame is also a little bit, for the future of the young marshal army, the president Xu Zhong, and the vice president Kou Ziling rushed here with the combat formation, and waited here for three days.

Finally, at this moment, Yun Ting appeared in front of them alone, unsuspectingly. In the face of this best opportunity, even in front of the opportunity, the players of DDA did not move and continued to lie here.

With his head on the side, with a frightened gaze, he looked at the two people who were already arguing and foaming at the mouth. A mouth wide open is enough to fit an egg. A few players who were lying on their stomachs, as soon as they were excited, their bodies that had not moved for a long time, the tendons in their feet twitched.

"Brother Zhong, what do you know? Sun Tzu, is Sun Wu, you don't know who Sun Wu is, right? That's the saint of soldiers, the ancestor of soldiers, and the first person in the art of war! (The 1,000-word profile is omitted below, but it's clear that the undisciplined author still has 29 words.) ）”

"Brother Zhong, this is disrespectful to the past history of the empire, and this is an insult to the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors. As Si, suave, strong in martial arts, and sticking to the tradition of the Han Shuanglong Kou Ziling, I must come to correct your mistakes! ”

"It seems that Brother Ling is going to have a decisive battle with me at the top of the Forbidden City, a flying immortal outside the sky?" Xu Zhong's eyes flickered and he groaned.

"Hmph, I don't comment on a man who is a bachelor and the woman he likes is someone else's wife. In short, in the matter of women, Xu Zhong, you are completely inferior to my Kou Ziling! Kou Ziling flicked his nails and sneered. He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of aggression, he was going to fight with Xu Zhong and compete with him here.

"You are dying, and if you don't die, you won't die!" Xu Zhong stood up violently, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pulled a sword flower, "Come on, Brother Ling, let your brother Zhong see your recent martial arts realm!" ”

The two of them fought each other, forgetting that they still needed to hide, and forgot the original purpose of their coming. The two of them were still chattering, standing on the hill, their clothes moving with the wind, and they had a bit of the demeanor of a master and a chivalrous man.

Of course, the author is the most undisciplined person in the world, proficient in a variety of irrigation methods, this is the style of a real master chivalry. It is still relatively rare for someone to behave so unscrupulously. A few more chapters in a few days, you are making a fuss like that, and you are still so water-injected, what are you going to do?

DDA players, they recovered from the quarrel between the two leaders, and woke up from the trash talk that buzzed in their heads. Looking back, he found that Yun Ting was no longer in place.

"President! The clouds are gone! Some members of the DDA Club shouted to stop the fight between the president and the vice president. But this obviously doesn't work.

Xu Zhong turned his head and said lightly: "If it's gone, it's gone!" Wait until I finish teaching Brother Ling a lesson, and then I will say that the dignity of the eldest brother who takes the lead cannot be desecrated! ”

"Then let's see whose kung fu is high and whose sword is fast! Look at the sword! Kou Ziling snorted, his horn moved slightly, and the sword in his hand had turned into a silver light and stabbed out.

The two quickly became entangled with each other, and the original intention of coming was forgotten in an instant. You come and go, and you seem to pour your strength into the long sword, and you are very happy to fight.

(End of chapter)