In a drowsy state, it seemed like a long time had passed, and as if it was just a moment, as consciousness gradually regained consciousness, the memories of the coma kept flashing in my mind.

"Liu Guangliang!" Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the dazzling light made his tears unconsciously gush out, and he involuntarily narrowed his eyes, and at the same time put his hands on the pergola and looked around.

As his gaze gradually recovered, the angry expression on Li Xuan's face was gradually replaced by surprise, at this time, he was standing on top of a simple and majestic city, looking down at the city, this city wall, to say the least, was as high as a ten-story building, looking down from the city wall, he could vaguely see the guards responsible for guarding the city at the gate below, from here, it looked like rows of ants.

"Studios?" This was Li Xuan's first thought after he became conscious, and Li Xuan had never heard of the historical cinema with such a majestic city as a ten-story building as the background, but although he had heard of the existence of the cinema, he had never been there after all, most of them had been seen on TV, and he could not make an accurate estimate.

"Hey, buddy, where is this?" Li Xuan, who was a little confused, turned his head to look at a man dressed in ancient costume, holding a fork in his hand, and asked the other party with his arm, looking at the dress, he didn't look like a soldier, but like a farmer, and the fork in his hand was more like a handful of dung.

But then, Li Xuan angrily found that his dress was strikingly similar to the farmer's uncle in front of him, coarse linen clothes, a two-horned fork in his hand, and a sweat towel wrapped around his head.

Uncle Farmer looked at Li Xuan indifferently, Li Xuan didn't know how to describe this face for a while, it was decent, without a trace of vitality, and there was a sense of vicissitudes on the rough face, but these were not the point, Li Xuan was surprised to find that in the eyes of the other party, there was no trace of spirituality.

The word spirituality is a bit ethereal, but as long as it is a living person, even if it is a blind person, there will be some color in his eyes, or joy, or sadness, even if it is as cold as frost, there will always be a kind of spirituality that makes people feel like the same kind, but the eyes of the man in front of him make Li Xuan have an indescribable feeling, just like facing a corpse in a morgue.

In front of a living person, there is a feeling of facing a dead person, which is undoubtedly very strange.

"Military aircraft are heavy, and no noise is allowed." The farmer looked at Li Xuan for a long time, until he saw Li Xuan covered in hair, and then said to Li Xuan in a mechanical voice.

It's not that the other party's voice is as bad as metal friction, but that there is no tone in the other party's words, just like splitting a sentence into words and saying them one by one, that feeling, how weird and weird.

No matter how many times he asked, the answers were the same, Li Xuan, who did not believe in evil, asked several other farmers who were dressed in the same clothes, and they still answered the same way, at this time, no matter how stupid he was, Li Xuan also found that something seemed to be wrong, and wanted to turn away, but he was surprised to find that his feet were like they had taken root here, and he didn't listen to the command of his brain at all.

"What's the situation!?" Li Xuan only felt a cool air rising from his back, quickly spreading to his whole body, and shivered coldly, but this body seemed to be under the control of his brain, and he couldn't even make this instinctive action, in the eyes of outsiders, he still stood in place with a sluggish face, no different from the farmers around him.

Suddenly, Li Xuan felt a heat in his mind, and at the same time, a piece of information drilled into his mind:

Host: Li Xuan

Gender: Male

Class: Militia Level 1

Attributes: Strength 1, Constitution 1, Agility 1, Spirit 1

Talent: The only hidden talent - the Imperial Golden Dragon, which can kill special characters through guò and gain its dragon energy growth

Current Plane: Three Kingdoms of Chaos

Plane Mission 1: Successfully pass a battle and survive to the end, and the successful plane will be rewarded with 200 huàn points

Plane Mission 2: Successfully evolve into a real general (Note: This plane is a level 0 game plane, ordinary troops and characters do not have any intelligence, if you want to gain true freedom, you can only work hard to grow into a qualified general in order to break free from the shackles of fate); Successful rewards are 500 points for huàn points, and the talent Emperor Golden Dragon level is +1

Plane Mission 3: Rank and Rank Knight, and the quest reward will depend on the final Lord.

What do you mean?

A touch of uneasiness flashed in Li Xuan's heart, although he didn't know what was happening right now, but judging from Li Xuan's years of game experience, his current situation was a little bad!

What is a militia?

Transporting food and equipment, using it to consume the enemy's arrows during the battle, even if it is ultimately victorious, it is not one in ten, if it is unfortunately defeated, it is a class of troops to be discarded, it is definitely the cannon fodder of the ashes level, what is cannon fodder? Some people who have experience in the game know that it is the kind that summons a lot of people in battle, and turns to ashes every time they fight.

As for upgrading to become a general?

Ha, although it must be possible to bring it up in the mission, but the cannon fodder in a cannon fodder will eventually be upgraded to a general, this probability is a bit hanging, and it may be easier to win the Mark Six lottery.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

Just when Li Xuan was inexplicable about the information in his mind, a long horn suddenly sounded behind him, and Li Xuan looked back suspiciously to see what was happening, but at this moment, there was a sudden piercing sound of breaking the air in his ears, accompanied by a few sounds of something being cut.

"Puff~Puff~"

It seemed that some liquid was splashed on his face, sticky, hot, standing beside him, the dead-faced peasant uncle, at this moment lying upright on the ground, with two arrow shafts inserted in his chest, blood splashing out of the gap between the arrow shaft and his body.

Li Xuan was a little dazed, instinctively thinking that this was fake, but the fishy smell that came to his face, the puddle of blood still steaming on the ground, and the expression of the farmer who didn't know his name until he died looking at the sky with a dull expression, all told him the authenticity of this qiē.

"Hum~"

Just when Li Xuan was in a daze, there was a buzzing in the air, like the sound of locusts transiting, and at the same time, a black shadow enveloped the entire city, and a breath of death shrouded the city.

"Puff puff~"

In the sound of dense sharp arrows entering the flesh, Li Xuan watched sluggishly as a large number of militiamen huddled together were ruthlessly pierced through the body by the dense sharp arrows, and the cold corpses fell to the ground weakly, and the blood quickly gathered into a crimson stream, muddying the entire city wall.

An indescribable feeling of nausea and fear was entangled in his heart, he was born in a peaceful era, where had he ever seen such a scene, Li Xuan felt that his throat was a little itchy and wanted to vomit, but his body could not react like this, so he could only stand there like a stake, looking at the purgatory-like scene in front of him blankly.

"Hum~"

The sound like a locust crossing rose again, Li Xuan's heart trembled, and finally came back to his senses, and at the same time he was pleasantly surprised to find that his legs that were rooted in the ground like taking root could actually move at this moment, and he didn't have time to think about it, he rolled on the spot and rolled under the battlements of the city wall, and the next moment, the dense arrow shaft was like a straw upside down on the ground of the city wall, the nearest one, only a foot away from his face, and he could even feel the arrow shaft trembling unwillingly in the air.

Li Xuan didn't dare to look up, or even move, he could only shrink behind the battlements of the city wall like a quail, squeezing hard, eager to squeeze himself into the battlements.

Wave after wave of dense arrow rain continued to shoot at the head of the city, and Li Xuan didn't know how many waves it lasted, and the arrow rain that broke through the sky gradually thinned out.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

There was another sound of a trumpet, Li Xuan heard a sound of neat and heavy steps, in a panic, he didn't forget to look back, and saw a group of soldiers wearing thin iron armor, holding a knife in one hand, and a shield in the other, walking quickly towards the front line in a neat pace, that neat pace, with an inexplicable rhythm, as if every step was stepping on his heart, an invisible sense of oppression, so that Li Xuan even seemed to be slow to breathe.

"Hum~"

Another rain of arrows struck, but unlike the previous militiamen, these sword and shield bearers calmly raised the big shield and quickly gathered together on the city wall, forming an impenetrable shield array.

Li Xuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and then there was a jingling sound, which should be the sound of arrows hitting the shield, and then his eyes lit up, these sword and shield hands actually took the initiative to withdraw the shield array, which made Li Xuan feel nervous for a while, but after the initial panic, he was also a lot bolder, although he was still a little panicked, but at least he didn't hold his head in his arms like an ostrich and shrunk into a ball.

At this moment, Li Xuan's position is good, it is a shooting blind spot, and the rain of arrows cannot reach here, so he still has the leisure to observe the situation at this moment.

A group of archers in thin armor with bows and arrows appeared behind the sword and shield bearers at some point, bending their bows and arrows expressionlessly, and they did not aim, but shot wildly at the sky, and countless arrows quickly converged into a black oppressive piece in the sky, and when they reached the highest point, they roared towards the bottom of the city like a small meteor.

Sword and shield hand + archer, simple coordination is the most classic coordination method in many strategy games.

Li Xuan's brain was restored to normal at the moment, and after making sure that his life was temporarily worry-free, watching the troops on the city wall methodically return fire on the enemy, Li Xuan took a few mouthfuls of air mixed with fishy gas, what kind of world is this, ordinary archers can shoot bows and arrows to such a height of ten floors, and still maintain such terrifying power?

If it's really a game, then according to the convention, after the two sides shoot, it's time for hand-to-hand combat, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Li Xuan couldn't help but shudder again, but unfortunately this body didn't know what was going on, although he could do some simple movements, but such a difficult subtle movement as trembling could not be expressed through his body, in the eyes of outsiders, he was still a dull militiaman, but now Li Xuan didn't care about thinking so much, with this thought, he suddenly felt that this city wall was actually not a safe place.