The morning breeze was fierce and the fog lifted.

Qin Xiaobai was wearing steel armor and holding a sharp sword at his waist, slowly climbing up a mountain ridge, and came to the highest point of the mountain range, looking at a pass heavily guarded by the Russian army several miles away.

The tug-of-war between the Chinese and Russian armies at the pass has been going on for more than half a month, and the city wall has long been damaged. The Yan army was already a little tired after fighting a fierce war for more than half a month, and consumed huge amounts of money, food and military supplies. However, it is the Russian army that is even more tired, it is impossible to consume money and food, and in the lack of food and armament, they rely on the consumption of NPC troops to resist the pace of the Yan army's advance.

If nothing else, it will not be a problem to break through this pass within three days. The remaining problem is to sweep the army of Russian players within a radius of tens of kilometers ahead, and then reach the city of Vladivostok.

At this moment, Qin Xiaobai's heart can be said to be unsurprised and unjoyed.

The blood killer who followed behind him took a big breath of the fresh air on the hill, and suddenly felt refreshed, and laughed loudly: "Boss, it seems that it won't take us a few days to march to Vladivostok City." Vladivostok, the signboard of the city, can be taken down from the head of Vladivostok. ”

"Haha, yes, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Qin Xiaobai showed a rare smile. "The Yan army still needs to kill 200,000 Russian troops before it can pass this pass. Let the brothers maintain the morale of the army, and the bigger battle is yet to come. "Vladivostok Castle.

Vladimir heard constant reports from his men that the troops were in danger of food. There are also some Russian army leaders who have recently attached themselves to him, and they have opened their mouths to ask him for food. If it was half a month ago, he would have nodded and agreed without hesitation. But now the Vladivostok grain depot has long been emptied. As soon as he heard the word food, he was almost disgusted and wanted to vomit.

He couldn't help but be so angry that he scolded the Russian leaders who asked him for food: "Don't talk to me about food again, all the large fishing boats in the port of Vladivostok that can go to the sea to fish, and they can catch as much food as they can." I'm not God, and I can't make more food. Roll, if you want more food, go to the sea and catch it yourself! ”

Seeing that the boss has begun to rage and lose his mind. The generals of the Russian players were silent, and they did not dare to say another half a wordFor fear that the boss would be angry, even their last bit of food supply would be cut off.

However, no matter whether Vladimir plugs his ears and is unwilling to listen to half a word, he cannot change one fact - the food and equipment of the Russian army has deteriorated to a very serious level. Each NPC soldier has dropped sharply from the initial 4 catties of grain per day to 2 catties, and in the last five or six days, it has dropped to about 1 catty, which is the food standard for feeding slave soldiers.

The food treatment deteriorated sharply, and the morale of the NPC soldiers of the Russian army plummeted, and they had no loyalty at all, and they fled the barracks one after another. Unwilling to fight. However, the vicinity of Vladivostok is so big, these NPC soldiers can't escape anywhere if they want to, and they are easily captured by Russian players. Occasionally, Russian NPCs rioted, but they were quickly suppressed by Russian players.

Now the millions of Russian troops in the vicinity of Vladivostok Castle have reached the point of collapse.

The only ones who still maintained a certain combat effectiveness were Vladimir's descendants, the 100,000 infantry in the Vladivostok Castle and the 200,000 naval fleet in the military port. Their local grain supply is still at a relatively high level of about 3 catties. More than half of the fish food caught by fishing boats at sea was supplied to these troops.

Vladimir would rather starve the rest of the Russian army to death than let his troops run out of food. Otherwise, he would not have any capital to occupy the first military port in the Far East. Once the Yan army breaks through the pass and kills the city, his last capital will be hundreds of thousands of Hai 6 descendant troops in his hands.

At night, a Russian NPC hero suddenly led hundreds of his soldiers. Kill his boss, a player commander, and then ascend to the top and declare an uprising. Millions of Russian NPC troops who were in a desperate situation suddenly bombed the camp, and finally a large-scale rebellion broke out, and countless Russian NPC soldiers became rebels, killing everywhere and snatching food.

"Report!"

A Russian general stormed the central mansion of Vladivostok Castle in a rage, where Vladimir was met in the main hall. Pointing in the direction of the north of the city in horror, he said, "Great leader." NPC hero, the rebellion is over, the army camp outside the city is in flames, please send troops to suppress the rebellion, otherwise the squadron will definitely take the opportunity to rush in, and the Far East is over! ”

Vladimir, sitting on the throne of the city lord, was reading the battle report, and when he heard the news, he stood up in shock. But after being sluggish for a long time, he slowly shook his head and sat down again. With a little bitterness, he said lightly: "No, the Far East is over!" From the day of the national war in the Yan Kingdom, it was doomed to defeat. Our roots in Asia are too weak. ”

He thought for a moment, and then said, "By the way, how can the NPC hero have such a great appeal and be able to make millions of soldiers rebel with him?" In the past, rebellions were easily suppressed. ”

The Russian player general hesitated for a moment, "That NPC hero is called Peter. Alexievich. Romanov. ”

Vladimir shook violently and stood up again, he even wondered if he had heard it wrong, and shouted excitedly: "What do you say, Peter I? Are you kidding? Why did Peter I, the greatest NPC monarch of Russia, appear here, in the Far East? Wasn't he supposed to be in Muscovy? ”

The Russian general said bitterly: "No one knows. In fact, no one knew he was Peter I until he called out his full name, and all the players present were stunned by his chanting. The player who owns him only knows his name as Peter, but not his full name. Peter killed the player. Then the entire NPC army bombed the camp, and his appeal was too strong for the player to control the army at all. Everywhere Peter went, command of the army was transferred almost automatically to him. Almost all players who tried to take control of the situation were killed by the NPC rebels, and now there is a mess outside. ”

Vladimir heard this and gasped.

NPC Russian Army? But is this useful, these armies have long been exhausted and have little combat effectiveness. Once the Yan army breaks through the pass, the army of millions will also collapse and collapse, and it will not be able to resist the strong Yan army.

But Peter I must not die.

With his strong appeal. It is absolutely possible to unite the seven principalities of Russia and form a powerful Tsarist Empire. As long as the seven Russian principalities are unified, who will they be afraid of at that time?

Thinking of this, Vladimir had no intention of staying in the city any longer, and said urgently: "Immediately gather an army of 100,000 infantry in the city, go out of the city to find Peter I, and bring him to the castle!" Be sure to rush before the Yan army kills you, hurry! ”

The Russian general hurriedly said: "Yes, but do you really want to take him back to Vladivostok Castle?" Peter will take all the troops here. The whole castle has become his palace! ”

Vladimir said: "No, Peter can easily control the NPC soldiers who have completely lost their loyalty to the player, but he certainly can't control the NPC soldiers who still maintain a high loyalty to the player, otherwise he would have jumped out long ago." ”

"Yes!"

The Russian generals immediately gathered 100,000 infantry guarding Vladivostok and fought their way out of the city, looking for traces of Peter I among the countless rebels.

Vladimir sent some of his naval cadets into the city to defend it.

The rebellion of the Russian NPC soldiers has already alarmed the Yan army.

At the beginning, when he heard the earth-shattering noise coming from the direction of the Russian army, the Yan player was still confused, thinking that the Russian player might be cheating. Induce them to attack. However, not long after, a fire broke out in the entire pass, and countless Russian NPC soldiers set fire to people everywhere - this obviously could not be a fraud, but a real bombing of the camp.

The Yan army was ecstatic. It's like a big pie falling from the sky. Some impatient Yan players did not hesitate to take their own troops, rushed through the unguarded pass in one go, and rushed towards the hinterland of the Russian army. There's never been a better time to kill your enemies!

Soon, the other Yan troops were not far behind, and almost pulled up their own troops and rushed over, killing the Russian army when they saw it, killing as many as they could. Kill one more and you will have one more feat.

Millions of Yan troops. Almost in less than half an hour, all of them rushed into the large plain of dozens of kilometers behind the pass. This small place. Crowded with countless Russian players; Without much effort, Vladimir's men led 100,000 troops to capture the NPC hero Peter I, who caused the uprising, and then quickly sent him back to Vladivostok Castle. At this time, outside the city, it has become a world of millions of Yan troops and millions of Russian NPC rebels, with flames soaring into the sky, one-sided killing, shouting and killing countless people. Countless Russian nbsp; Vladivostok, an isolated city, obviously could not hold out much longer. It is only a matter of time before it is breached. Vladimir left 100,000 infantry in the city to delay the fall so that his fleet could calmly leave the Far Eastern military port.

"Far East, it's finally over."

Vladimir stood on the flagship of the Russian Far East Fleet, looked at the flames of the distant plains, and sighed with some regret. But now that Peter I, it's all worth it. He smiled and looked back at NPC Peter, who was tied up like a dumpling. The most important thing now is to bring Peter I back to Moscow, and not let him fall into the hands of the Chinese players, or other player countries.

There are two ways to get from Vladivostok to Moscow.

One is the sea route -- through the Sea of Japan, the Korean Strait, the waters off Taiwan, the South China Sea, the Strait of Malacca, the Indian Ocean, around the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, through the Atlantic Ocean, across the English Channel, into the North Sea, the Baltic Sea, and then on St. Petersburg in Russia -- a sea distance of 30,200 kilometers. Regardless of whether or not there was food to support such a long sea route, the opponents they encountered along the way alone would be enough to wipe out their fleet. So as long as you are not a fool, you will not choose this path.

The other is Route 6 - after leaving Vladivostok, go all the way north, choose a Russian coast that Chinese players have not yet hit to board 6, cross the long Siberian Route 6 in Russia, and arrive in Moscow. Although the distance is also more than 6,000 kilometers long, there are significantly fewer enemies from the outside.

Vladimir chose the second path.

The Russian Far East Fleet, consisting of 1,000 naval vessels, slowly left the military port of Vladivostok and entered the Sea of Japan. Then this huge fleet turned around and headed north, headed for the Sea of Okhotsk, boarded 6 in the Russian territory to the north, sold the ship to the Japanese player organization, and then led the army to Moscow. After the loss of Vladivostok, this Russian Far East fleet had no foothold and could not survive at all, and it was helpless for this huge group of ships to be sold.