"Are you awake?" The tent was lifted, and a strong man wearing a yellow scarf and a simple and honest face slowly walked in, he looked up and down, and said with a smile, "It is worthy of the runic water given by the great sage and good teacher, and such a serious injury can be saved." ”

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there was only one army that could appear as a great sage and good teacher, and that was the Yellow Turban Army!

However, Lin Feng was not too surprised, when he learned that he was in the copy of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and saw the hoe in the tent, he was already sure that he was in the Yellow Turban Army.

At this time, the only people who could use hoes as weapons were the Yellow Turban Army, which was composed of peasants.

It's just that when Lin Feng really learned that he was in the Yellow Turban camp, he was also a little speechless, and the Yellow Turban Army also had a nickname, the Yellow Turban Thief.

Perhaps at the beginning, they really wanted to give the people of the world a stable environment, but by the middle and late stages of the uprising, they were no different from the bandits.

burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil, and even more cruelty to the peasants than the government.

This is also evidenced by historical sources, which lasted only eight months from the March uprising to its suppression in November.

"Where are we now?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking, his injuries have not healed now, although there is no danger of not stopping bleeding in the blood lake, but he is still a little weak after all, and he still needs to find a quiet place to take care of his injuries.

Hearing this, the Yellow Turban Army gave him a strange look, "In April, we besieged Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun in Changshe, and now we are naturally in Changshe." ”

Long Society?

A familiar feeling came, and then Lin Feng slowly recalled it in his brain.

Slowly, a piece of historical material appeared in Lin Feng's heart.

In April 184 AD, Zhu Jun's army was defeated by the Yellow Turban Bocai and retreated, and Huangfu Song led thousands of remnants of the army to be besieged in Changshe for two months.

Seeing that Huangfu Song was besieged, Jingshi sent Cao Cao to lead the army to rescue.

However, before the reinforcements arrived, Huangfu Song had already had a plan, and in the evening, a strong wind blew, and Huangfu Song ordered the soldiers to secretly go out of the city with torches, and use the weeds around the Yellow Turban military camp to attack the enemy with fire, and shouted to attack.

The city also raised torches in response, and Huangfu Song rushed into the enemy formation with drums to help the battle, and the Yellow Turban Army was in chaos and ran in all directions. encountered Cao Cao's reinforcements again, and was attacked by Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and Cao Cao on three sides, killing tens of thousands of people, and the Han army won a great victory.

"It's been more than two months of siege." The Yellow Turban Army couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng strangely again.

Two months? Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart that if the time was calculated, then it should be this time for Huangfu Song to burn the Yellow Turban Army.

But what does the system mean that he was thrown into the Yellow Turban Uprising by a cultivator of his own? Is there anything else in this world that can threaten itself?

Thinking silently, Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, as if something extremely strange had happened.

The Yellow Turban Army glanced at Lin Feng strangely, he was a little puzzled, not only did this person not even forget where he was, but he also suddenly showed such an expression, did he hurt his brain on the battlefield?

Thinking of this, the Yellow Turban Army glanced at Lin Feng with pity, then packed up the decoction and walked straight out of the tent.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the pity of the Yellow Turban Army, and even if he saw it, compared to the surprise in his mind, he wouldn't care.

Because, just now, a system prompt appeared in his mind.

"Quest Mission: Midnight Breakout."

"Midnight Breakout Battle: When the Midnight Emperor Fu Song is attacking, escape from the Yellow Turban Army camp, the punishment is none, and the reward is unknown."

According to the urine nature of the previous life "Fantasy World", the mission will generally not be released, and it will only be released after it is determined that the player will be difficult to complete, or after paying a great price.

This is also what Lin Feng is puzzled about, as a monk, as long as he is careful, there should be no danger, right?

But he still chose to leave the Yellow Turban Camp, he knew very well that no matter how incredible it seemed on the surface, since the system issued a mission, it proved that there must be an existence capable of threatening him, so this place is not a place to stay for a long time!

However, the harm caused by using the Yuan Force Burst Speed was too great, and by that blood lake, his own blood had been continuously sucked away, which also caused Lin Feng's current injuries to be a bit serious.

It seems that when I go back this time, I must choose a meta-method that speeds up.

But at this time, Lin Feng could only lie on the bed obediently, and Yuan Li flowed all over his body and began to slowly repair his injuries.

But at this time, an extremely gentle aura flowed through Lin Feng's body, and the wounds on his body that had been cut by the branches and vines and absorbed by the blood lake slowly healed.

Even the bleeding parts of his body began to slowly repair, and at this rate, it seemed that it would not be long before Lin Feng's injuries would improve.

It's just that when Lin Feng saw this cool and gentle breath, his face changed, and then he slowly showed a wry smile, and couldn't help muttering, "Damn, it's really subjective consciousness kills people!" ”

At this time, Lin Feng finally understood what he had ignored!

When he learned that this dungeon world was the Yellow Turban Uprising, he unconsciously connected it with his previous life, but the system never said that this dungeon must be a complete reference to the uprising of his previous life!

The cool and gentle breath in his body was Zhang Jiao's talisman water!

Lin Feng's injury at this time was placed in the previous life, when medicine was developed, it was difficult to heal, not only heavy bleeding, but also the internal organs of the body were damaged to a certain extent due to excessive pressure, if it was placed in the previous life, it would definitely be a stable death.

But now just by taking Zhang Jiao's bowl of runic water, even in his previous life, the injuries that people couldn't do were healed, so how strong should Zhang Jiao be?

And Zhang Jiao is not famous for his force, so how strong should those unparalleled fierce men in the Three Kingdoms era be?

Lin Feng didn't know, but he finally understood why the system would issue him a midnight breakout mission, I am afraid that the two fierce men in Changshe City are not weak.

Thinking like this, Lin Feng quickly got up and walked towards the outside of the tent, thanks to Zhang Jiao's bowl of runic water, at this time, most of his injuries had already healed, although he couldn't exert his full strength, but there was still no problem.

Not long after Lin Feng walked out of the tent, there were suddenly a few slight noises outside the camp, followed by the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling outside the camp fell several one after another.

Before the rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers could react, a fluff of fire lit up outside the camp

Then, under the wind, it quickly turned into a burning fire, and in the sky, rockets were fired, turning the tents in the camp into fireballs.

Not only that, but even the back camp where grain and grass were hoarded also ignited a sky-high fire.

For a moment, the camp was full of flames, just when the Yellow Turban soldiers had just gotten up and had no time to pick up the weapons in their hands.

A group of elites of the Eastern Han Dynasty had already rushed over from outside the camp, and the soldiers guarding the gate of the barracks didn't even react, they had already turned into corpses, and their eyes were still open until they died, as if they couldn't understand how these Han Dynasty soldiers who had been shrinking dared to rush in.

But suddenly, dozens of yellow-robed monks suddenly stood up, and then they chanted loudly, and at the same time waved the scepter in their hands, and the rune paper was thrown out by them, quickly burning into ashes. The weather that was supposed to be cloudless quickly condensed into a dark cloud, blocking the moon!

At first, water droplets slowly dripped from the sky, then it rained lightly, and finally it even turned into a torrential downpour!

The fire was immediately suppressed.