241-242 Small daytime fire, even burning the camp of millions of people

Huangfu Song asked for a good way to break the enemy.

Zhan Xiaobai was originally at a loss, but by chance he caught a glimpse of the red lantern swaying in the wind on the city tower, and an astonishing thought flashed in his mind, "Wait, Xia Guan has a good plan." ”

Huangfu Song was overjoyed and immediately said, "Say! ”

Zhan Xiaobai sorted out the thoughts in his heart a little, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, the enemy army is well guarded within five miles around the city, and they can prevent the arson of our army on the ground. However, they may not be able to protect against the heavenly fire from the sky. We can use a special lantern to fly over the enemy camp with the help of the wind, and then scatter sky fire from the sky. In this way, the enemy army will be defenseless and will be burned by fire! ”

The Warring States world on the side was also shocked, wasn't that Zhuge Liang's Kong Ming lantern? He suddenly regretted that he hadn't thought of this solution, otherwise it would be a miracle.

Huangfu Song was surprised and asked, "What lantern is so powerful that it can fly five miles away?" ”

"Hmph, that's nonsense!"

Zhu Jun didn't believe Zhan Xiaobai's words at all, his tone changed, and he sneered, "If the lantern can fly to the sky, the water of the big river can flow backwards!" However, since this young player has come up with this strange plan, he must know how to make this magical lantern. The official ordered you to make this kind of lantern that can fly in the sky, and the deadline is three days, and if you can't make this lantern within three days, don't wonder Ben will turn his face and be ruthless. dismissed the official for the crime of bullying and removed from office for investigation. ”

Zhan Xiaobai was in a cold sweat, he was "forced" to this Jedi, and he could only try his best to complete the task. Otherwise, as soon as the official position is gone, these few months will be in vain.

He immediately said, "Yes, the subordinate will receive the order." However, this special lantern must be made with the assistance of a master craftsman, so please ask the two generals to allow the lower officials to call in the craftsmen of the city to make the lanterns. ”

Zhu Jun didn't say anything.

Huangfu Song immediately gave permission and instructed the NPC guards on the left and right, "Pass on the general order, immediately gather all the craftsmen above the master level in the city to assist the Yamen general Xiaobai to make lamps, and there must be no mistakes, and those who delay the military aircraft will be killed." In addition, be careful not to leak secrets to prevent enemy spies. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Several NPC guards shouted loudly and hurriedly ran down the city, leading a large group of soldiers to search for craftsmen above the master level in Changshe City. All the master craftsmen, willing or unwilling, were forcibly recruited by the officers and soldiers, and were gathered in a compound in the city to stand by. The courtyard was forcibly controlled by officers and soldiers, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach. No one knows what this compound is for.

The Warring States World knows that Zhan Xiaobai has a great chance of making this lamp, and he will definitely be able to make miraculous achievements, although this main credit has been made by Zhan Xiaobai, but it does not prevent him from getting a little light. The Warring States Dynasty immediately took the initiative to ask Ying, asking Huangfu Song for permission to let him assist Zhan Xiaobai in making lamps to increase the possibility of success.

Huangfu Song casually agreed.

Zhan Xiaobai and the Warring States World said goodbye, and under the leadership of a close guard of Huangfu Song, they entered the craftsman's compound and began to work. More than a dozen master-level NPC craftsmen, and a grandmaster-level craftsman were in the courtyard, looking very panicked, not knowing what was going on.

The eyes of the Warring States World widened, it is usually difficult to see even a master-level craftsman, but I didn't expect to see a group of them here. It's a pity that these craftsmen are all in Changshe City, and it would be cool if they were in his Warring States Village.

Zhan Xiaobai was not surprised, and asked the NPC soldiers to find a large amount of paper, cotton thread, oil, glue, cotton, bamboo strips, wood, and ceramics, so that the craftsmen could have materials to develop lamps.

The principle followed by this lamp is the Kong Ming lamp invented by Zhuge Liang. I won't grab Zhuge Liang's invention signboard here, call it a lamp. The principle of the lamp is very simple, the fuel in the lamp is burned, so that the hot air in the lamp expands, the density of the gas inside decreases, and the buoyancy of the air is used to lift it into the air. When the fuel is depleted, it will automatically fall.

The lamp is not only simple in principle, but also very simple in manufacturing process, which can be done by any ordinary person.

However, here is the game, and the rules within the game must be followed. Because there are no design drawings of Kong Ming lanterns, the NPC craftsmen in the game have never known that there is such a thing as Kong Ming lanterns, so naturally they will not make them.

If the player does not have the skill of crafting lamps, the lamps they make will not be able to obtain system certification, and they will also be useless.

The reason why Zhan Xiaobai asked a master-level craftsman to assist him in making Kong Ming lanterns is because master-level NPC craftsmen have enough AI and the ability to modify, develop, and improve in-game items, and the possibility of "developing" Kong Ming lanterns is very high.

The materials were ready, and the craftsmen began to "study" what to do with the lamp. These craftsmen were master craftsmen of different professions, wood, iron, pottery, weapons, tailoring, weaving, .......

One of the NPC Grandmaster Craftsmen has the highest status and is a blacksmith. But he was also very confused and didn't know how to do it. "This lord, who has lived for decades, has never seen a flying lantern. I wondered if the lantern could fly on its own, wouldn't it be a monster? ”

All the NPC masters and craftsmen nodded their heads, praising the grandmaster's correct opinion. "I've lived all my life, and I've seen birds that can fly, but I've never seen anything else fly." "Such an incredible lamp, this is really difficult for a strong man."

The craftsmen were clamoring, but none of them were moving.

The Warring States World said to Zhan Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, let the NPC do it." I don't think it's better to let them make a lantern first. And then on the basis of the lantern, it is improved. It's easy that way. ”

Zhan Xiaobai thought for a moment, "That's a good idea, let's make a simple paste-paper lantern first." ”

The carpenter volunteered, "I'll make lanterns for small things, everyone look at me!" ”

The carpenter first used bamboo strips and crossed weaving to weave a cylindrical bamboo basket with an oil lamp inside. With glue, paper, paste in the lantern. In ten minutes, a paper paste lantern was made.

The fire was lit, and the lantern did not fly.

The NPC craftsmen suddenly shouted proudly, "Look, I said that lanterns can't fly!" "It's strange to be able to fly, we've made lanterns for a lifetime, and we haven't seen any of them fly!"

Zhan Xiaobai smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Sengoku shook his head and snorted lightly at these NPC craftsmen.

Zhan Xiaobai said: "Okay, don't make noise. Now we're starting to improve the lantern. First, enlarge the lantern and enlarge it by four to ten times or more. Second, cut the weight, the bamboo slices should be as thin as possible, the paper on the outer paste of the lantern should be completely sealed, and the oil lamp inside should not be too heavy. Start doing it now and don't be lazy. If you don't make a flying lamp within three days, I will be dismissed from the ministry, and your "life" will be at risk. ”

The craftsmen were shocked, and then remembered that they were still under house arrest by the officers and soldiers of the imperial court, and if they could not complete the task, they would have to die. They hurriedly remodeled the lantern according to Zhan Xiaobai's request.

The craftsmen worked together to make five or six lanterns of various sizes, but none of them managed to fly. The Warring States were in a hurry and personally told them what to do and improve them.

Zhan Xiaobai is not in a hurry.

Let the craftsmen continue to reduce the weight of the lantern and increase the firepower of the oil. Because he knows that there is a critical point in whether the lantern can fly or not: when the buoyancy is greater than the gravitational force, the lantern can fly; When gravity is greater than buoyancy, the lantern cannot fly.

When the lantern is light enough and firepower is strong enough, it will naturally fly - technically speaking, this group of master craftsmen definitely has enough skills to accomplish this simple task.

Sure enough, the craftsmen made a large lantern the size of a water tank, and after a craftsman carefully lit the oil lamp inside, the large lantern moved, swayed, and quieted for a while, and then finally floated up with difficulty.

More than a dozen master craftsmen were dumbfounded and froze collectively, and suddenly one of the NPCs screamed in fright, and the rest of the NPCs screamed in fright.

"Damn, hell, the ghost possessed the lantern!"

"Help, youkai are coming!"

Some got under the table and shivered, some took a wooden frame to cover themselves, some foamed at the mouth, rolled their eyes, and just now they were directly frightened to the ground.

The lamp did not fly away, but was blocked when it reached the roof.

Zhan Xiaobai didn't have time to pay attention to them, and came to the lantern to look.

Lamp: A level 20 item, some kind of mysterious lantern that can fly. Continuous flight duration: 3 minutes, flight altitude: 200 meters.

Zhan Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, "The first lantern has finally been successfully manufactured, and it seems that the fire wave is already expected!" ”

The Warring States world is also very happy, "Xiaobai, we have made a miracle." Shall we notify Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun immediately? Let them come and have a look? ”

Zhan Xiaobai shook his head and said, "No! This is only a primary test product, and it is far from meeting the requirements of actual combat, and it must be able to carry enough charcoal and oil to fly five miles away with the wind. Therefore, the distance and time of their flight must be increased. When the development is successful, it is not too late to inform Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun. Call the craftsman over first and continue to improve the lanterns! Strive to develop enough lamps for actual combat. ”

The Warring States World thinks this is the same reason, and there is no need to rush to notify the NPCs. He immediately pulled out the NPC craftsmen who were hiding everywhere and shivered with fear, and asked them to improve the lights.

The craftsmen were so frightened by the "magical" lamp that their AI couldn't understand the magic and almost didn't kneel down and kowtow. When they looked at Zhan Xiaobai and the Warring States World, it was as if they had seen the gods descend to earth, and they were both worshipping and terrified.

If it weren't for the Warring States World knife on their necks to "force" them to do it, they wouldn't dare to touch the lantern again.

With the experience of the first lamp, three hours later, twenty lamps of different sizes were developed. The small one is the size of a football ball, and the large one is about half the size of a room. These lights can fly for more than 10 minutes, enough to float five miles away. In addition, their flight stability and bearing capacity are also different.

Due to the lack of adequate testing, the wind in the field can change at any time. Therefore, there is no guarantee that any kind of lamp can reach the Bocai army camp five miles away in actual combat.

Zhan Xiaobai decided to have the craftsmen produce these 20 different models of lamps at the same time. As long as one of the models works, and it flies over the Bocai Army, then the fire attack will be successful.

At this time, it is close to 2~3 o'clock before dawn.

Zhan Xiaobai asked Huangfu Song's guards to lead the troops to gather the craftsmen in the city and began to manufacture these twenty different models and specifications of lamps on a large scale. In addition, send someone to inform Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun that the lamp has been successfully developed.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Juner hurried to the craftsman's compound and couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the lantern flying.

Huangfu Song couldn't help but be overjoyed, his beard trembled, "Okay, produce with all your might, the more the better!" ”

Zhu Jun also stroked his beard with a smile and said, "This lantern can fly, but how can it burn the thief?" ”

Zhan Xiaobai explained: "Adult. Once the fuel in the wick inside the lamp is exhausted, the lamp will automatically fall. The bottom of it also carries a small amount of charcoal and oil. As soon as the lamp fell, the coals and oil would cause the entire lamp to burn, and it would fall into the enemy camp as a ball of fire. ”

"Good! Stepping up production! ”

.......

At night, a group of more than 200 players in Changshe City formed a breakthrough death squad, all of which were wiped out and hung back in Changshe City. Although they were brave and adventurous, it was not enough to make them break through.

The Yellow Turban players have plenty of reasons to be complacent. Because they had already anticipated what the court players in the city wanted to do, they were quite well prepared for this. They mobilized all the NPC forces in their hands and built a terrifying defensive line inside and outside the Yellow Turban camp.

This line of defense is shameless.

The players in the imperial court camp could never imagine that five miles away from Changshe City, there were actually five defense lines up to ten meters wide, surrounding the entire Changshe City, densely packed with traps, ravines, horse rejections, and hidden piles, and each defense line had tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling all night.

The layout of the defense line is rigorous, and there is no leakage.

Not to mention people, even rats don't want to sneak out of one, it's enough to call it the Super Maginot Line. Within the defensive line, there is nothing that can be set on fire. With this line of defense, the imperial army was simply unable to launch a fire attack on them.

In addition, the Yellow Turban players mobilized countless NPC soldiers to try to eradicate the fast-growing weeds in the entire Yellow Turban camp to reduce the possibility of their own fire. After doing this, they could proudly shout to the imperial army in Changshe City: "If there is a kind, send someone to burn it, who is afraid of whom!" If you can still be burned by you, then we will jump into the Yellow River. ”

......

Around four o'clock on the eve of dawn was also the darkest time in the wilderness outside the entire castle of Chosha. There are hardly any stars in sight, no light in sight, only the sound of crickets in the grass. There's also the sound of the NPC Yellow Turban soldiers sleeping, or the vigilant gaze lurking in the grass.

Changshe City, just as quiet.

Only the cold night wind was blowing, and the wind was not too strong, not too small. It's just right for the wind.

A lamp floated up, adding a firefly to the sky of Chosha City.

Another lamp, another lamp, three or five lamps, seven or eight lamps, dozens of lamps, the number is increasing rapidly, and the stars are in general.

100, 1,000, 5,000, tens of thousands, swaying, drifting with the wind...... The sky of the entire Changshe City was as bright as the scorching sun burning, and the dense red "color" light illuminated the sky for more than several miles.

There has never been a scene that can make the players in the game feel so shocked. Even if it is a galloping battle with thousands of troops, it is not as strong as the shock to players at this moment.

Even players and NPCs dozens of miles away were shocked and intoxicated by this incredible, magical, and beautiful almost bewitching late-night beauty.

Players who slept "confused" and "confused" and peed "pee" saw this shocking beauty, intuitively turned on the in-game video function, and began to take pictures of this beautiful scenery. What they don't know is that they are faithfully recording a piece of history at the moment. A piece of history that influenced this game.

"Hurry up, brothers, watch the night scene of ten thousand lights!"

"Look, it's so beautiful!"

Outside the city of Changshe, a small number of yellow turban players who did not fall asleep discovered this beautiful scenery. Shouting excitedly, they quickly woke up all the nearby gamers and wanted to share the most beautiful scenery they had seen so far with their brothers or girlfriends.

Still online, there are more and more yellow turban players who get up to watch the night view. Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, almost all players online, have risen up. They shouted in surprise, pointing to the lanterns floating from the castle in admiration.

Yellow Turban NPC General Bo Cai, Deputy General Peng Tuo, countless Yellow Turban Commanders, Thousand Commanders, Centurions, and Yellow Turban Soldiers, opened their mouths wide to look at this magnificent night scene for the only time in their lives. Is this a precursor to disaster, or is it a harbinger of good luck? They knelt on the ground in despair, kowtowed desperately to the unskilled lanterns in the sky, and recited the great sages and good teachers in their mouths, hoping to enlighten them.

The Yellow Turban players mostly had excited expressions.

However, the Yellow Turban player quickly changed from the perspective of pure euphoria to wonder and strange. "What do the court players want to do when they light up the lights in the middle of the night? Playing around? There are so many of them, and the court players are panicking? ”

Then, as the uncountable lights drifted over their heads, they turned from wonder to intense questioning. "What are these lanterns for? Passing on the signal? Still is......? ”

"No!"

Suddenly, a Yellow Turban player first understood the purpose of the lanterns, and let out a terrible, frightened scream. However, fear prevented him from making more noise.

The yellow turban players around him looked at him strangely.

"Crazy, what's the strange name!"

The dense lights that swayed and floated from the Yellow Turban camp suddenly had one of them, as if it had not stood firm. With a shake, a heel fell. In the process of falling, it turned into a ball of flames, and "bang" hit the ground, bursting flames in all directions, burning nearby tents, and the tents were quickly engulfed in flames.

The Yellow Turban players watched the flames fall dumbfounded. A wordless fear suddenly jumped out of the depths of their hearts.

One after another, one after another, were planted.

The lantern, which had been indescribably beautiful just a few minutes ago, turned into tens of thousands of evil flames in an instant, flying all over the sky and rushing towards the Yellow Turban camp.

"Ah——!h

"Fire Attack——! Run! ”

Throughout the Yellow Turban Camp, players are plunged into boundless fear.

As one of the top ten village chiefs in the world and one of the player leaders of the Yellow Turban camp, Chen Sheng looked at the lights flying in the sky, and fell into a sense of powerlessness and fear. From the time the lamp was raised, he got up to watch, and a bad sense of crisis rose in his heart. The first lamp fell, and the crisis turned into reality, shattering the only remaining one-ten-thousandth luck in his heart in an instant. All that remains is despair.

In order for the Bocai Army to defeat Huangfu Song's imperial army, he racked his brains to unite the players of the Yellow Turban camp, telling them that as long as they united, the Yellow Turban Army could also win. They are not far from the moment of victory.

But when the lamps that flew from Changshe City fell in the sky of the Yellow Turban Camp. He suddenly found that all his previous desperate efforts were in vain. This feeling of powerlessness hit him hard.

Finished

Yes, it's over.

A huge lamp turned into a ball of fire and crashed near Chen Sheng from the sky, with a cracking sound, and the raging flames mixed with the breath of death rushed to his face. Chen Sheng was indifferent, numbly walking in the Yellow Turban Camp that had turned into a raging fire. All around, there are crowds of screaming, panicking, and fleeing for their lives, countless screaming NPC Yellow Turban soldiers, and desperate Yellow Turban players.

Chen Sheng's heart was colder than ice.

Screaming what? What is the panic? By the time tens of thousands of lights fell from the sky, everything was already doomed. The only thing that can be done is to wait quietly for the destruction of the million-strong army.

In the west of the entire Changshe City, the direction of the main camp of the Yellow Turban Army's Bocai Division, as well as under the attack of the lights, turned into a huge sea of terrifying fire for dozens of miles. In this sea of fire, there are at least more than 150,000 main troops of the Bocai Army, as well as more than 400,000 Yellow Turban players and their NPC troops.

The main forces of the Bocai Army are all here. In the remaining three directions, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban player troops are stationed, as well as a small number of Yellow Turban skirmishers. As soon as the main force of Bocai was broken, the Yingchuan Yellow Turban was powerless to return to the sky, and it was a matter of time before it was defeated.

Under the strong winds of the night, the raging sea of fire spread rapidly, rapidly advancing towards the west and the edges of the flanks, engulfing and engulfing a large number of Yellow Turban villages. Countless fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers and players turned into the light of the dead in the screams, and the shining objects were scattered all over the place. Because the calculation of the flight time of the lamp was not accurate, driven by the wind, some even flew for more than ten miles before falling, causing a large-scale fire with the widest range.

This fire burned at least seven or eight hundred thousand, or even millions, of NPCs and player members on the Yellow Turban side.

Countless Yellow Turban players who were about to die passed the video of their entire recording to the offline at the last moment of being burned by the fire - they did not dare to go online again, but they would definitely post the video of the most tragic fire attack that had happened in the game to the forum.

Chosha City.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, two court generals, stood on the city tower, staring at the dazzling sea of fire in the suburbs with gloomy faces.

As leading generals of the imperial court, they have enough cold-blooded and ruthless in their bodies. They will not be soft on the thieves. This fire burns well, burns happily, and it is better to burn all the thieves at once.

Zhan Xiaobai stood behind Huang Fu Song - since tens of thousands of lanterns were successfully lifted into the air, Huang Fu Song personally ordered Zhan Xiaobai to his side and waited for military orders at any time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Huangfu Song now regards Zhan Xiaobai more seriously than other NPC officers at the rank of captain.

However, Zhan Xiaobai's face did not show any "color".

He could only 'shoot' from his clear black eyes, the boundless flames outside the city, and a trace of unbearable. Hundreds of thousands of players, the hard work accumulated in the past month or even a year, have been burned in this fire. Although, outside the city are enemy troops.

The Warring States World is also not far away, with the NPC guards of Huangfu Song. Although the great credit for burning the Bocai Army was not made by him, he was stained with a lot of light. Not only Huangfu Song, but even Zhu Jun was kind to him.

Standing farther away are the silent sword, the prosperous Han and Tang dynasties, Xiaoye, and the lonely twin cities...... There are more than 30 filial piety players such as Blue Devil Tears, as well as many player bosses and ordinary players.

They all had extremely surprised expressions, and their eyes looking at Zhan Xiaobai's back were full of amazement, speculation, jealousy, and complicated thoughts. They still don't know that this fire was Zhan Xiaobai's idea, but they were very surprised to see that Zhan Xiaobai could actually be next to the NPC general Huangfu Song.

The Warring States World did not reveal it to anyone.

There are also 30,000 troops ready to go, the five colonels of the Northern Army, the elite cavalry of the Three Rivers, and tens of thousands of players in the imperial court camp. They have all completed their armies and are waiting for orders.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun led the crowd down the city tower.

Huangfu Song waved his hand and shouted: "Ready, go!" ”

Countless torches were raised in response from the city, and the drums of war rang out in unison.

Thirty thousand iron armor snapped the iron cover closed, and the horse neighed. The gates of the city burst open with a bang, and ten thousand horsemen galloped out of the city, slaughtering the Yellow Turban camp, which had been burned to ashes.

Zhan Xiaobai led six tiger horses, followed after Huangfu Song, and was with all the captains. 50 of his elite archers remained in the city.

Along the way, there were burned ruins of the Yellow Turban Camp, collapsed barracks, only half of the flagpole was burned, and the halberds could be seen everywhere. It's just that I can't see a living Yellow Turban soldier.

The tragic scene made the NPC soldiers in the court extremely frightened. They didn't dare to imagine what would happen if this heavenly fire burned on their heads.

The main camp of the imperial army in the west could no longer find the enemy, and the army turned around and slaughtered the Yellow Turban army camps on both sides.

The Yellow Turban has already been in chaos, and the army's spirit has collapsed, so if you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?

Sure enough, the players and NPC troops of the Yellow Turban Army, which had already collapsed, were completely vulnerable, and even the courage to fight against the imperial army had been lost, and they were defeated and scattered.

How could the imperial army let go of this good opportunity to gain military merits, chase and kill, and vow not to give up until the Yellow Turban Army was completely wiped out.

After chasing until dawn, Huangfu Song encountered 5,000 elite reinforcements from Cao Cao's hurry. Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and Cao Cao, the three routes of army and horses converged, launched a flanking attack on the rest of the Yellow Turban Army, killed hundreds of thousands of people, and won a great victory.

.......

The first fire attack in the history of the game "Rise of the Three Kingdoms Cities" burned through the entire million Yellow Turban Army.

It was not only the Bocai Army that was burned, but also hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Camp players. The scope of this fire attack was so wide and so tragic that it was indescribable. has hit the bottom line of their last psychological endurance.

The village chief player of Yingchuan County was hit by a near-devastating "sex", and a large number of villages were burned. The heavy losses made many village chief players directly regress from the strength of 184 to the strength of the village at the beginning of 180. Compared to these Yellow Turban Village Chief players, the losses of ordinary Yellow Turban players are lighter.

Almost all of the game's forums are filled with angry posts from Yellow Turban players who died in the fire.

Countless players in the Yingchuan Yellow Turban camp cried and shouted blood, grief and indignation.

"Whose idea was it? A heavenly fire burned not only a million troops, but also hundreds of villages! ”

"This person must be a player, only the player knows about the existence of Kong Ming Lantern!"

"Who is it? Who did it? ”

Tens of millions of players in the Yellow Turban camp in other states are also echoing from afar, "Launch a human flesh search machine, you must search out this crazy and bloodthirsty player!" If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man! ”

The Yellow Turban player is furious.

The court players were even more unconvinced, and after experiencing a large number of videos to bring their initial shock, they began to refute it aggressively.

"This fire is going to burn, and you should have been mentally prepared to be burned. I didn't defend against the fire attack, and I actually complained about others! ”

"Damn, the two armies are fighting, can they still release water? You are only allowed to attack Changshe City, and our court is not allowed to set fire to your camp?! If Changshe City is broken, who will avenge the loss of tens of thousands of imperial army players in the city? ”

"To fight a war is to fight a war, and it is never a matter of means. Little brothers of the Yellow Turban Army, learn a little. Don't cry because you lost a big game. There will still be wars to be fought in the future. ”

"This fire attack can only show that the players in the imperial court camp are wiser and more powerful. Yellow Turbans, surrender early. ”

Countless posts, flooded the confrontation between the two sides.

The two camps of the players are locked in a large-scale dispute because of this fire attack, and they are inextricably linked.

But the next system-wide announcement made both sides almost scared their jaws down.

"China-wide system announcement:

Chronicles of the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty: On May 8, 184 AD, Liu Hong, the Ling Emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, reigned in the first year of Zhongping. Xiaobai, the general of the imperial army, followed Zhonglang to encircle and suppress the Yingchuan Bocai army. In the city of Changshe, ten thousand lamps were made, and fires were rained all over the sky, burning the millions of troops of the Yellow Turban Army outside the city, which broke and shocked the government and the opposition. History said: [Small daytime fire, even burned Bocai million camps]. His deeds have been widely recited, the public secretary has seen and heard, the "women" and children know it, and the "breast" children have heard his name, and they dare not cry at night, and their fame has skyrocketed.

The first player in the system made history and was officially included in the in-game historical story. Announcement over. ”

The players of the whole game were shocked that the one who burned this heavenly fire turned out to be the most famous head of the world's first village in the game - Zhan Xiaobai. What shocked countless players even more was that this heavenly fire made Zhan Xiaobai go into the history of the game in the history of the plot.