"Huh? Terrible. The trickster flipped through the system panel and couldn't help but sigh in admiration when he saw what was displayed on it.

"What?" Zhan Feng asked, his tone indifferent. His gaze fell on the Yellow Turban Army, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and the temperament of the whole person began to transform, and an extremely sharp aura gradually revealed out, becoming deep and depressing.

He was gathering momentum, like a blunt sword, slowly beginning to sharpen, sharpening the rust from the sword, making it sharp and murderous.

Zhan Feng is now just like the halberd in his hand at the moment, his momentum has climbed to the peak, and the whole person is cold, indifferent, and there is nothing superfluous in his eyes. On the battlefield, it is the most striking stone, which is the enemy's killer and the spiritual pillar of one's own side.

Behind him, five hundred cavalrymen, as silent as he was. Unlike other armies, his cavalry is all composed of players, each of whom is a warrior brought into the game by the Blade, a soldier who has retired from the battlefield, or a family guard, or a family child who has never set foot on the battlefield.

Since the beginning of the century, there has been a tacit understanding between the Empire and the Commonwealth, and it is clear that there is a war. The warriors take war as their surname, of course, they can't do it without fighting, so after no war, they are often seen on the battlefield of the empire's strangled star bandits. But it's not enough, in the words of the head of the Zhan family, the knife can't be sharpened, and the Zhan family can't survive without a fight! In addition to various realistic life and death battlefields, there are also all kinds of realistic games, all of which are used to sharpen knives and sharpen people's sticky boards. Therefore, after the appearance of the war game of the Three Kingdoms, the fighters began to invest some idle manpower in it as a training ground.

Just one thing can highlight them, that is, every child of the warrior family chooses 100% pain when they enter the game! That's how the head of the Zhan family is not satisfied, so after the two choices of virtual and real appeared, he ordered many of the younger disciples of the Zhan family to choose the historical route, that is, as soon as they die, the characters in the game are really dead and cannot be resurrected!

They were silent, there were no superfluous emotions in their hearts, that is, their faces were paralyzed, and there was no expression at all. Only veterans can feel a kind of indifference to life, a kind of contempt for life and death, which is a temperament that only veterans of a hundred battles can have. And now, these five hundred cavalrymen, all of them have such a temperament, you can imagine their elite level. And to put it bluntly, there are very few players who can take out 500 cavalry at this stage, and those who can throw them into the battlefield without hesitation to smash thousands of soldiers into it to startle a little wave are, in the words of other players, sick!

Sick, yes. Even Yun Ting can only nod his head with empathy here, the Zhan family is sick, but this world belongs to geniuses and patients. Only the characteristics of the warlord who are not crazy and do not survive, and who are unhappy without fighting, can suppress the Federation vigorously, from the Common Era to the Tianyuan, from the home planet to the sea of stars, the Federation is the rhythm of being pressed to the ground and beaten fiercely in the war, and that person, those hands, is the famous generals who have emerged in an endless stream of fighters.

"Jiangdong Zhizhi (Beginner Rank), the combat rate of the soldiers under your command will increase by 100%, and the morale will increase by 80%, and the enemy will inevitably suffer from negative effects such as fear and sluggishness." The trickster paused, and spoke in the simplest of words what he saw. With a wave of his hand, a blessed spell "Wind Swiftness" fell on Zhanfeng's body, and next to the five hundred cavalry, there were also quite a few warlocks, and the alchemist players were blessing buff spells on them.

As for how much effect it can have, the trickster doesn't know, but in the months he has been fighting with Zhanfeng, he has long discovered that most spells have always had a greatly reduced or even minimal effect on the battlefield. However, he had expected this, otherwise the Three Kingdoms would have been kings long ago, defending the city, attacking the city and gathering a large group of warlocks and monks, smashing all kinds of spells, smashing a gap for it, or killing a group of people.

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to watch the situation on the battlefield, he would enter the battlefield at a critical moment, but when he heard what the trickster said, there was still an inevitable little wave in his heart, and he calmed down.

"The posture of a famous general."

Zhan Feng said very simply, only four words, but the trickster heard it very clearly. This is like many wars in the Tianyuan period, the soldiers under the command of the major famous generals will have a sense of security, and they will be able to exert their own strength 200% in the war, which is because of the employment of famous generals, as well as the effect of his famous general's aura and the name of famous generals. Here, Sun Jian is the same, but those subtle things, things that are difficult to describe, the system uses the simplest explanation to describe them, and in the game, it becomes an effect similar to a halo.

However, the trickster still praised: "The battle rate is 100%, which means that the soldiers under his command will not desert, and all of them will fight to the death." And that's just the beginning. ”

Probably this is the strength of a famous general, but the trickster doesn't have much envy, because sooner or later, he will also be able to have such an ability, let alone the battle blade around him. It's just that what they need is time to condense and create their own posture and halo of famous generals.

"That's it!" Zhan Feng suddenly shouted, it was at this time that he had already seen a perfect time to cut into the battlefield, that is, at this time, he could divide the battlefield and make the situation develop as discussed in the Han army camp.

That's right, he is also one of the generals of the Han army, and he is also an existence that can participate in the deliberations of the Han army's camp. It doesn't depend on anything, it depends on his battle front, and these five hundred cavalry who already have the posture of iron cavalry.

The brighter the light in his eyes, like a burning flame, anyone who saw his eyes couldn't help but be burned by the flames in his eyes. This sword was already unsheathed, and the diffuse breath was stinging, cutting through the surrounding space, like a cold wind, cold and sharp.

"Charge!"

The warrior rushed out first, and the war horse under his seat was so fast that it soon became a trail of galloping forward, and the big red cloak behind it fluttered like a burning flame. Behind him, a torrent formed by the gathering of five hundred cavalry was also rushing towards the battlefield, faintly forming the shape of a sharp arrow.

Blade Formation!

"That's not right." The trickster who remained in place frowned suddenly, and he looked down at the palm of his open hand, and noticed that the slightest electric current was rushing and flowing above.

"Why have the thunder spirits and electric spirits in heaven and earth become so active?"

The trickster raised his head violently, but saw that for some reason, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and it was black, as if the whole sky was about to fall down, which made the hearts of the people extremely depressed, as if they were blocking something, and they could not breathe. What's even more strange is that the thunder and lightning flowing in the dark clouds, every time they appear, there is no sound at all, which is completely different from the scene of lightning and thunder in the past, and because of this, it makes people feel very weird.

In the dense black clouds, in the middle of the position, there is thunder and lightning condensing, from one point, slowly condensing into a ball, and gradually expanding.

In the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, I don't know when, a high platform has been erected. On the high platform, there were two people standing tall in the air, their eyes closed, and their bodies flashing with dazzling light.

(End of chapter)

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