"Doctor, there's news from the Falcon." A letter flew from a great height, hovering over the heads of the group for a few moments before stopping on the arm of the man with the cotton handguard in the group of people following the Doctor. He took a few steps forward, untied the seal tied to the claws of the lower sink, looked at the seal on it, and realized that there was no problem before he spoke.

"Read." The Doctor said.

After getting the doctor's permission, the man opened the seal, took out a small note from it, glanced at it, memorized the things on the note, and weaved the words and priorities. Only then did he speak: "It is reported that the Yellow Turban Rebellion of the Han Dynasty has broken out, and the Taiping Daoists have 100,000 disciples, all over the eight prefectures of Qing, Xu, You, Hebei, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan, divided into 36 parties, with more than 10,000 people in Dafang and 6,000 or 7,000 people in Xiaofang. I don't know why, this uprising was five or six months earlier than the time recorded in the imperial history books, according to our eagle eye observation scattered in the territory of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao sent people to fly to tell all parties to revolt in advance, so 36 parties "rose up all at once", and the crowd amounted to hundreds of thousands of people. Zhang Jiao called himself "General Tiangong", his younger brother Zhang Bao called "General Digong", and Zhang Liang called "General Rengong". In the middle of the day, the world responded, and the capital was shaken. ”

"Oh?" The doctor raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of inquiry on his face. There was finally a little light in his eyes, instead of being "no one in his eyes" as before, and if someone who knew the doctor was present in the Federation at this time, he would know that he was actually "awakened".

"There should be other news, right? Keep reading. His thumb and forefinger rubbed together, rubbing slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"According to Hawkeye, who we sent in Luoyang, at the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there was a period of stagnation among the Imperial players, and Hawkeye did not have such an abnormality, and later, after their inquiry, they learned that the Yellow Turban Rebellion had begun. And after that, Luoyang once cordoned off the city gates, no one was allowed to enter or leave, and there were soldiers looking around for a man, according to the wanted notice of the bounty, a young man named Yun Ting. ”

"Cloud?" The doctor rubbed his fingers for a moment, and then smiled softly, "That's a good name." Thunder in the clouds, thunder in the clouds. It's the Yun family among the eight great families, right? ”

"Any information about this man?" The doctor asked.

"No, but at the end of the letter it was mentioned that he was probably a player."

The doctor sighed and shook his head slowly, with a slightly stronger disdain in his eyes, "Nonsense, of course it's a player, not a player, with those characters who have been frozen in history, who can change the original trajectory of history and make it deviate from the line that should have been destined to be planned?" ”

"Doctor, do you need Hawkeye to send some people to investigate the details of this man?" The messenger asked.

"No, I don't. Just continue their original work, search for information about the major famous generals of the Three Kingdoms period, and if you can, kill them as much as possible. Keep in mind, however, that Hawkeye's presence must be completely hidden from being detected by Imperial players, and they must continue to disguise themselves as Imperial players and minimize the number of deaths, as it takes too long to make a round trip. ”

He sighed and said, "Our enemies are not only Imperial players, but even supercomputers, that is, systems, are also our opponents. ”

"If there is no accident, there should have been a major change in the Imperial player, and as for what happened, you tell Hawkeye to investigate it again. Anyway, yes, the supercomputer should have intervened in the operation of the game, hehe, it's funny, it's funny. The Doctor laughed, and the smile grew. His face was filled with joy, a pure joy and excitement, the same as a child's mood when he saw his favorite toy, and he was extremely happy.

Suddenly, his eyebrows lowered, and he gently stretched out his right palm, as if trying to grasp something in the void. But what is there superfluous on this wolf Juxu Mountain? Except for the Doctor and the group of people standing still behind him, there were rocks and sparse vegetation. Before the Doctor, there was nothing else, only an endless sea of clouds, and an endless grassland under the sea of clouds.

"Barbarian, barbarian. It's really the style of a supercomputer, inheriting the arrogance of the empire, and in its eyes, the entire federation is just a barbarian land, barbarians everywhere? That's it, so all Federation players can only choose the birthplaces of Xiongnu, Xianbei, Wuhuan, Qiangdi, Nanban, and Shanyue. ”

"But ah, it is precisely because they are barbarians that they can quickly gather strength, and even so they don't have to be verbose, whoever has a big fist and can give them food, they will die for whom." The doctor's palm slammed into a fist, and it seemed that the world had been wiped out in just a few moments of his hand, no matter how big it was, it was only a palm, and it could be destroyed with one punch.

But in fact, the doctor has already mastered a tribe of 10,000 people, which belongs to the small and medium-sized tribes, and is not as good as those large tribes. But the place where he chose the site was between the white mountains and black waters, that is, the location of the Jurchens in later generations, and the location was hidden, so there was no need to pay tribute to the big tribes in a short time, and they would not be plundered. It was only a matter of time before that place was discovered, but for the Doctor, it was just a temporary residence, and he only needed to survive for a while before he could start taking control of the grasslands!

The battle on the grassland is very simple, and it doesn't even take much reason to do it, maybe it's for food, for water, or for women and so on. That is, as long as your fists are big enough and your teeth are good enough, you can get everything you can get. It is not like the imperial players in the Han Dynasty, who need to exchange interests, and even have to be famous, and all kinds of vertical and horizontal situations. Therefore, even if you are born in the barbarians, as long as the Federation players are strong enough, then they can quickly pull up a powerful nomadic army.

But here, the shortcomings are also fatal, as long as the tribe you build is not strong enough, then there is a possibility of destruction at any time, in the doctor's observation, there are many federal players' tribes that have been swallowed up, plundered, and even enslaved. In addition to surrender, it is perish, natural selection on the grassland, the law of the jungle is so fierce! Simple, violent and direct! As long as your strength is not good, then there is only perish, or being ruled, and there is no second way to go.

It's just that at the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, before Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, the doctor was ready to engulf the annexation of the state and intervene in the dispute. However, the problem in front of him now is not the rapidly changing situation on the grassland, but the state of Ding Yuan, and Lu Bu, who has not yet been called a ghost.

While the Doctor was pondering, at the foot of Wolf Juxu Mountain, someone was slowly climbing up the mountain path. On his back, he carried a large gun, and the red tassels fluttering in the wind at the head of the spear were like flowing blood, and at the head of the gun, there was undried blood flowing down, mixed with the red tassels, dripping little by little.

The man didn't seem to notice, he just lowered his head and hurried away, and behind him, the paving stone steps left over from the old days when Huo Qu was sick and sealed the wolf Juxu on the mountain road had been stained with mottled red dots of ink. Further down, the entrance guarded by the Doctor's entourage was empty, with only corpses and scattered weapons.

He came towards the mountain.

(End of chapter)