"Sanguo TV, Sanguo TV, here is your most loyal and affectionate Sanguo TV!"

"I'm your friend Sasa, Nimbesa! It is a great pleasure to accompany the audience today and continue this journey of the Three Kingdoms. ”

Nimbesa's crisp voice with a little seriousness, seriousness with a little cheerfulness came through the screen from the live show. He did not appear in the show, only his voice appeared, and at this moment, in front of the camera, a vast and boundless land appeared.

A vast expanse, as if looking down in a sea of clouds, all you can see is a raised mountain and a sunken terrain. The cities and buildings that seemed to be extremely eye-catching from a close distance were now only slightly larger outlines, and as for the people, they had become faint black dots that were invisible. At this time, it is already early winter, everything is depressed, except for the feeling of being able to feel the vast world and the world, there is actually nothing to see, but at least for many players, they only need this feeling to be enough.

"Damn, Sanguo TV?" A player far away in Luoyang City was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered that he had paid attention to such a push from the Three Kingdoms TV station.

It turned out that he thought that the three countries TV station had gone bankrupt or closed down since the last broadcast, and he waited for a long time without the latest program appearing, and after a long time, he gradually forgot that there was such a thing. Even the push was just added when I watched the show for the first time, and I didn't clean it up because I was too lazy, so I didn't know that now this TV station suddenly popped up again.

Looking at the slightly sparse flow of people on the street, this player finally clicked on the live broadcast of the Three Kingdoms TV station. The scene of the vast land that appeared at the beginning instantly entered his eyes, and the camera was still moving, and the one that passed by the camera was clearly ...... Cloud?

", is this still the Three Kingdoms? The aerial cameras are out! ”

The words blurted out by this player are the reason why the hearts of all the players watching the live broadcast at this moment are roaring and rushing through their hearts. No matter how you look at this, it's not something that the Three Kingdoms can do during this period, even if the technology tree is crooked, if you want to go to the sky, it's almost impossible!

"Today, it's a live broadcast by Xiao Sa for you! I believe the audience regrets why Miss Dong didn't appear on the scene, it's because there is no way to show her face! So only by making the voice sound can you think of the handsome Xiao Sa to broadcast live for the audience! Nimbeza's slightly squishy voice came from the live broadcast.

As soon as the voice changed, it turned into an extremely serious tone. "I believe everyone must have been shocked by this scene in front of them! When I first heard the news, I was very excited! After the coordination of the top management of the TV station, we finally got the right to broadcast the live broadcast of this battle, yes, you heard it right, what the audience is seeing now is the key battle of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the prelude to the Battle of Gwangjong! ”

In front of the camera, a line of subtitles suddenly floated in. ", what's the matter, General Ben hasn't joined the Han army yet, what if they lose without me?" One seven in and seven out of Li Yunlong.

"Stay out of the way, you're not Zhao Zilong, it's okay with you or not!"

"What? Who called me? "Yichangshan Zhao Zilong.

"The front row sells melon seed soda benches, and those who are interested should contact Lao Chen's workshop, No. 34, Chenjiabao North District, Jincheng County, Liangzhou."

…… (Obscure subtitles are omitted below.) ）

Just when the overwhelming subtitles in the live broadcast were entangled, the whole camera was pulled down violently, and it was constantly approaching the ground, and every minute and every second, you could see that the scenery on the ground was constantly getting bigger and closer. The whole camera is moving at high speed, and the scenery that keeps flashing quickly falls behind and disappears in a flash.

Of course, no player cares about the scenery that made them feel a unique artistic conception before, because what appears in front of them now is a battlefield that is fighting!

The overwhelming smoke and dust, the sand and dust carried by the cavalry charge, were dragged by the wind, forming a dust curtain forward. There was a flame burning on the dilapidated flag, spreading on the flag, gradually engulfing the entire flag, and the black smoke brought up by the burning rose in a curling manner, becoming a pillar of smoke connecting the sky and the earth.

On the earthy yellow earth, undulating high slopes, and on the flat ground, there are small black dots that are rapidly approaching each other, and finally merging with each other and entangled. As the camera zoomed in, these small black dots eventually turned into fresh people, holding all kinds of different weapons in their hands, the only thing that is the same is that they are all constantly fighting, and the heart that wants the enemy to die is exactly the same.

On one side were soldiers in black armor, and in the middle of the military formation, the military flag embroidered with vermilion characters fluttered, and continued to move forward as the military formation moved forward.

On the other side were soldiers in yellow armor, constantly being squeezed, and the space for movement was getting smaller and smaller, and they were actually surrounded. It's just that the handsome flag is still fluttering, and it has not fallen, supporting these soldiers to fight invisibly.

"Kill! Kill! ”

The drums beat loudly, the soldiers on both sides shouted as hard as they could, and the battle entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning. The sound echoed in the ears of many players through the live broadcast, making their hearts beat involuntarily with the beat of the drum, and the whole blood boiled.

The eyes of the players watching the live broadcast hardly dared to blink even once, because every second, the soldiers would fall, blood would splash, floating in the air, and the specks would be the strange beauty of death. Collisions, fights, and battles all the time, this is the main theme of the battlefield, and it is also the Shura Purgatory presented in front of them.

Those corpses, broken limbs, have long told the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the battlefield. On this battlefield, there is not even an absolute victory, because players can clearly see that they have just killed one of the enemy's soldiers, and before they have time to cheer for their victory, they die under the enemy's sword.

Life and death are so unclear here, and there is no boundary to separate. It's just a line, there is only a line, a line is separated, the life of the last moment is easy to die the next moment.

The camera shook for a while, and finally stabilized, faithfully reflecting everything it shot in front of the eyes of many players. The scenes faithfully reflected by the camera silenced players who had not personally experienced this kind of battle.

(I still feel that the writing is still bad, life is like this, when you relax a little, only to find out what am I doing?) ）

(End of chapter)