"Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to the player's novice debut mission has changed, and 'Suppression of Violence' has been transformed into 'The Conspiracy of the Yellow Turban Army (1)'. Please inform the village chief of Kaneki Village of the clues found here. This gray-haired old man, with a lot of experience, seemed to know something. ”

"New to the mission change? Or is it a serial?! Interesting, interesting. I hadn't heard of anything like this in my previous life. Is it because no one can get past the hellish start, or is it because no one has discovered that pit? No, no, no, those masters shouldn't have been able to get by, and they shouldn't have not discovered this thing, it's just ...... Hey, hey, hey...... No one cares about a piece of forehead tied to an iron tree, right? Even if you care, you probably don't know each other, right? When I returned to the village, all I thought about was to submit the task first. As soon as this task is submitted, hey, hey, naturally it doesn't belong to the debut plot. ”

Ye Bugui analyzed it for a while, turned around and hurried towards Jinmu Village. The devil knows what will happen to this mission, and on the way to report the news, the Yellow Turban Army that suddenly came to support surrounded Jinmu Village. Then the mission is a direct failure.

It is the confirmation of that sentence: "The soldier is fast".

When Ye Bugui rushed back to Jinmu Village, everything was relatively peaceful. The girl Qingluo stood at the entrance of the village prettyly, and the light of the burning clouds that had not faded in the evening reflected her pretty face extraordinarily, which was simply a proper desktop goddess. Hurry up and take a screenshot!

"Miss Qingluo, I have eradicated all the bandits in Beiqiu. The village chief is here, and I have something urgent to tell you. Ye Bugui beckoned through the air. After saying that, he apologized to the girl for what had happened before.

Qingluo was slightly stunned, a woman as smart as her suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Bugui's words. She didn't have time to be overjoyed, and said, "Ye Yingying, please come with me." ”

With a squeak, Qingluo slowly pushed the wooden door open, and Ye Bugui followed closely and entered the wooden house. The wooden house is basic, but the basic furniture is available. The village chief was sitting, holding an old bamboo slip in his hand, and his face became more and more heavy.

Ye Bugui first said "bother", then informed the old village chief of what he had discovered, and finally handed the Yellow Turban Army's forehead wipe to Jin Buchang as the best evidence for argumentation.

"Sure enough, sure enough. If it was the Yellow Turbans, then everything was made clear. If those bandits insist on slaughtering the village, they don't need to stop at North Hill on the first day. I couldn't figure it out, but now that the mouth is open, they must be for the alchemist's mound on the North Hill. The old village chief Jin Buchang sighed.

"The Alchemist's Mound?" Ye Bugui was also taken aback. Xin said: "I'm a newbie debut story mission, right?" How does it have anything to do with the rank above level ten? With my current attributes, when I meet a character of the main battle, I am not an opponent 100%. ”

"Yes, this is what my grandfather wrote down." Jin Buchang spread out the bamboo slips, and the old fingers trembled and pointed to the words on it, reading it word by word: "When I (grandfather) was in office, there was an eighty-year-old alchemist Yu Hong who lived in my village to enjoy his old age. The seniors dispensed medicine and alchemy for the villagers to treat injuries and diseases. He also taught the names of the villages, taught the children to learn words and recognize herbs, and made great merit. I have also benefited a lot from him, and I privately respect him as a mentor. (The alchemist) was about to die, and the master was worried that the grave would be dug up, so he instructed me before his death to let me hide his body and burial items in the hills north of the village with Liu Hua'an, Zhang Guozi, Wang San'er, and Ye Boy, with my fellow villagers. There are no graves, no steles, and no names. Future generations should remember it and do not mess with it. ”

"If it's a Vault, who knows? Dare to ask the village chief, are the descendants of these predecessors still in the village? Ye Bugui quickly grasped the key words.

Jin Buchang shook his head and said, "There was a person who moved his family to Dutian Village, where his son-in-law's house was located, a few years ago because of his marriage in the family. This person is Liu Huaan's son, Liu Miaochang. Liu Hua'an came to have a son late, so he was the same age as me. Half a year ago, when a disaster occurred in the village of Dutian, Myotsune came to borrow food from me. Alas~ It's a pity that on the way to borrow this grain, Dutian Village was ransacked by the rogue, and several members of his family also died tragically at the hands of the rogue. A few months ago, a Yellow Turban priest went to Dutian Village to give people talisman water. I also went, and the people in the village said that he had gone to be a Yellow Turban. Presumably, with his means, he must be a military doctor. ”

"Doctor? If that's the case, then as long as he is not a senior physician and can't prepare murderous poisons, then I shouldn't be able to lose this battle. Ye Bugui touched his chin and thought.

At this moment, the door was opened, and a woman in her thirties said in a panic: "Oh no, village chief, my bear child saw two people from a distance outside, holding torches towards our village. One is an old man wearing a yellow robe, and the child said that it was familiar; There's also a long knife in his hand. They don't look like good people. ”

"Ding-dong! Knowing the inside story, the mission progress rises: The conspiracy of the Yellow Turbans (2). A master of the Yellow Turban Army arrives and asks the player to protect the villagers. Completion: Calculated based on the survival of villagers. Reward: A few XP. Mission Failure: Roast on the fire, start over, needless to say. ”

"It's coming so fast." Ye Bugui's eyes condensed slightly, and he said.

"This, how should this be. Ye Zhuangshi, do you have a way? The old village chief hurriedly asked.

"Ding Dong, players have the following choices: First, Lao Tzu will still be a hero after 20 years, and he is afraid of a bird! Rush out and dry directly; Second, the comer is not good, you and I are ready, let's go out to fight again; Three, the village chief, although the number of thieves is small, but it is quite powerful, you and I are not opponents, but we still took gold and silver treasures, took my wife, son and daughter, and used my family as livestock, and fled quickly! ”

Ye Bugui rubbed his forehead and said, "Village Chief, the person who came is not good, let's get ready and go out to fight again." ”

He decisively chose the second one. The first is clearly a reckless approach, and the third? It's unrealistic. The old man is old, where can he run? If you still drag your family with your mouth, you should still be a family animal? It is estimated that he didn't run a mile before he was intercepted and wiped his neck.

"This, how should this be done, what should I prepare?" The old village chief said anxiously. Can the matter of wealth and life be casual?

Ye Bugui didn't want to think about it and said: "Four words, 'Suspicious Soldiers'." Miss Qingluo, please go with the old village chief to mobilize the villagers in the village, and the wounded and sick will also come together, let them hold weapons in their hands, it doesn't matter what it is, but the momentum must be enough. Also, warn everyone, don't light lamps and torches, you hide in the shadows, shake a few times, and intimidate each other: our village has a large population, if you want to do something, you have to think about the cost. ”

Qingluo's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Good idea." The little woman went now. ”

"Hey, wait." Ye Bugui grabbed Qingluo, handed the short knife tied to his waist to Qingluo, and told her, "Take it." It can't be done without a little real guy. ”

"Thank you, Hero Ye." Qingluo's face was slightly red, holding a short knife, and she rushed out of the door.

And the old village chief sighed, and said seriously: "Everything is entrusted to the strong man, no, Ye Yingying." ”

The village chief was serious. Go quickly. I will go to the entrance of the village, and if the other party comes quickly, I will block them and delay the time. Ye Bugui said politely.

After speaking, Ye Bugui held a spear in one hand, an axe in the other, a dagger in his belt, and a bamboo armor on his body.

On the other hand, Liu Hua'an's son, that is, Liu Miaochang, is not slow at a great age, and when he found that there were children in Jinmu Village who saw their traces, he did not immediately take action. Another person was also dissuaded from making a move.

"Elder Liu, if this child goes back to the village, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble." The man holding a ring-headed knife frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

Liu Miaochang shook his head and said, "I was also a villager in Jinmu Village, so I can't do anything to my children. A few days ago, the imperial army was faintly gathered, and it seemed that it was going to send the generals to lead the army to fight our side head-on. The Ten Standing Servants in the court can't cover us for long, and the pressure on Qu Shuai's side is huge. Changsha Cheng Sun Jian is even more famous at a young age, brave and good at fighting, a hero, not to be underestimated. If Sun Jian discovers the whereabouts of you and me, not to mention that the alchemist's grave cannot be excavated, you and I will also have our lives hanging under our crotch. ”

- "At this time when the situation is serious, Qu Shuai can separate our people and rush to Changsha County, which is already doing his best. You and I must not make any more troubles, so as not to suffer the fate of the sergeants of yesterday. Remember, remember. Our main purpose this time is to quietly take away the secret treasure of the alchemist Yu Hong's tomb, not to kill people, let alone to slaughter the village. Zhao Mengzi, do you understand? He continued in one breath.

"Hmph. Say something that grows the majesty of others and destroys your own domineering. My Yellow Turban Army has an army of millions, even if they tear their faces with those dog officers, what can they do? Zhao Mengzi snorted coldly and said, "I really don't understand why Qu Shuai asked you to be the leader of this time and left out my personal guard!" Indecision! Piff's opinion. If you want me to see, just a village of villagers, my old Zhao will kill the past. ”

"Although the Han is rotten, there are still famous generals, and there are many tigers and wolves, so you must not underestimate them." Liu Miaochang smiled and said: "As the saying goes, one punch is hard to defeat four palms. Zhao Mengzi, if there are a thousand of you, with the battle array, slaughtering 10,000 villagers is like slicing and eating, it is very easy. But if there is only one you, hum, ten bloody villagers can make you embarrassed and corpses in different places. Believe it or not? ”

The two of them said this, and gradually came to the entrance of Jinmu Village. Looking at Ye Bugui at the entrance of the village, Zhao Mengzi smiled contemptuously: "Yo, I'm afraid this person didn't pass by this village and came to be a hero, right?" ”

Ye Bugui didn't care about this person's contemptuous words, threw the axe in his hand to the side, held the spear in one hand, and said, "Hero? Not. But if you dare to step into the village today, you will know that the county ranger Ye will not return, and you will let the head of the thief fall to the ground, and blood will be splashed ten steps! ”

Bluffing, who wouldn't?