At this moment, the Yellow Turban Camp in the Tianshan Mountains was busy, and behind the soldiers' tents, near the mountain, countless blacksmith workshops were built, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going in these workshops, and the sound of "clanging" was deafening, and some weapon craftsmen kept shouting, and ordered several of their apprentices to come to help, but the noise inside was so loud that no one could hear what they were shouting.

Quenching, grinding, assembling!

Swords were born under the hands of the craftsmen, and the Yellow Turban soldiers, who were in charge of collecting these finished weapons, came to take them and put them in the warehouse one by one.

Liu Yi, the invincible god of war with more than 100 armed forces in Yang Lin's mouth, was standing in front of the workshop at this moment, with a sad face, he muttered to himself: "At this rate, the ore in the camp is only enough to be used for two days, I don't know what those bastards are doing, why don't you transport the ore here?" ”

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

The Yellow Turban Army is close to the end of the matter, but the weapons and equipment are insufficient, and some soldiers can only use their original farm iron weapons, not to mention the extremely low lethality, and they cannot cooperate with each other, so they can't play a big role in the war!

"The top priority is to forge more weapons and equipment! Why are these lazy people delaying so much time? ”

How could Liu Yi know that these Yellow Turban generals he kept cursing had already died and surrendered, and the follow-up ores he was looking forward to had also been pocketed by Zhang Fan, and they no longer belonged to him!

"Gotta get it!"

While thinking about it, Liu Yi was suddenly awakened by a special sound.

"Why is this sound so familiar?" He was slightly stunned, and suddenly his face changed wildly, and he turned to the door and shouted: "Enemy attack, quickly close the city gate!" ”

Regardless of asking, it is natural that the more than seventy cavalry led by Yan Yang are making these sounds, and at this moment they are running wildly on the wide road in front of the Yellow Turban Camp, moving forward!

People are like tigers, horses are like dragons!

"Rush me!" The scorching sun was at the front of the team, and although this battle was extremely difficult and almost a mortal situation, he refused to watch from the rear, but chose to charge with the cavalry!

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the camp were not unhappy, and they began to close the gate when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, but the speed of the cavalry was even faster, and they came to the city gate almost in the blink of an eye!

"Whew!" Yan Yang had already rushed into the camp first, he turned his right hand, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was picked up from the bottom up, and a yellow turban soldier who was pushing the city gate could not dodge and was stabbed in two, and he could not die again.

As soon as he succeeded, he paused slightly, and the cavalry behind him shouted one after another, and rushed past him directly to the other Yellow Turban soldiers, these Yellow Turban soldiers came to close the door, even if they had weapons on their bodies, they couldn't use them at this time, so they naturally couldn't face the menacing majestic cavalry, and the screams rang out in pieces, and their heads fell to the ground.

The city gate was temporarily occupied by Yanyang's troops, Zhang Fan led a large army out of the woods, the silver-white light flashed suddenly, and quickly approached the city gate with the blessing of the art of war, wanting to rush to the aid of the cavalry.

As the saying goes, "a thousand people are in the city, ten thousand people are in the wilderness", Zhang Fan's five thousand people look black and oppressive, and the momentum is also extremely amazing, the Yellow Turban Army in the city saw that the enemy army was so powerful, they were anxious, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers ran out of the camp tent, wanting to kill the cavalry team that firmly guarded the city gate, and regain the control of this place!

The cavalry is extremely aggressive, once the charge rushes unstoppable, and they are often able to defeat a hundred, but at this moment their task is to protect the city gate, I have to say that this is indeed difficult for some strongmen!

Yan Yang has the intention to lead the team to kill, but he has insufficient troops, it is not easy for these more than 70 people to guard the city gate, if you divide the troops to kill again, it is likely that the city gate will be lost, and then the Yellow Turban soldiers will close the door, not to mention that these people have become the turtles in the urn, and the army of Zhang Fan and others outside the city can only sigh with joy, and it will take an extremely huge price to break through this steel gate again!

"It's all to blame for this broken door!" Yan Yang was anxious and angry, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand struck on the gate of the wall, only to hear a sonorous sound, the three-pointed two-edged knife rebounded back violently, and the powerful force of the shock made his arm numb, and he could barely hold the weapon in his hand.

"It's solid? No wonder those Yellow Turban soldiers pushed it so hard just now! Yan Yang's heart moved, he originally thought that this gate was a hollow rice ball, just surface engineering, how did he think that it was actually a real fine iron casting, how many pieces of iron do you need for such a gate? How much armor can be crafted from so much iron? How much money do you get?

He suddenly felt that the Yellow Turban Army was not as poor as the legend, at least the big village in front of him was definitely rich!

If such a door is really closed, then even if Zhang Fan and the others have great ability, they are afraid that they will not be able to open it!

Thinking of this, he became more and more determined in his thoughts, he must hold the city gate until the arrival of the large army!

The Yellow Turban Army was not a vegetarian, so naturally it would not make him feel better, and the Yellow Turban archers on the arrow tower began to pour arrows at the cavalry, and suddenly two or three cavalrymen were caught off guard, and were hit by arrows, and fell off their horses screaming, lying on the ground motionless.

Yan Yang dodged a feathered arrow that shot at him, looked up at the tall arrow tower and frowned, the cavalry were uniformly armed with spears, lacking long-range attackers, and there was nothing to do about these hateful archers.

However, fortunately, the archers' attack range is limited, although there are many arrow towers in the camp, they are far away from each other, and the only ones who can really attack the cavalry are the archers on the two arrow towers that are closer!

The two arrow towers, a total of 6 archers, were pouring down arrows all the time, bringing the call of death to the cavalry.

Although the cavalry of the hot sun kept dodging, they did not retreat, nor did they rush forward, but firmly guarded the city gates, and faithfully carried out their tasks.

Originally, according to this situation, even if the other Yellow Turban soldiers in the camp did not move at all, they could completely destroy these cavalry by relying on the archers on the arrow tower alone, but what made them helpless was that if they did not take over the control of the city gate, once the enemy's large army arrived, then they would really have the slightest defensive measures!

It's like a beautiful girl who was stripped naked by a pervert, although she can still resist one or two, but she was always taken advantage of by others!

Compared with the hot sun, Liu Yi is undoubtedly more anxious at the moment, what he is guarding is not an ordinary Yellow Turban camp, this is one of the most important weapons production bases of the Yellow Turban Army, with an extremely important strategic position, once he loses it, he will face the wrath of the great sage and good teacher, it is absolutely unbearable!

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the camp are low, and the frontal battle is probably not the opponent of the opposing army, and at the moment only by relying on the thick walls of the city to block the enemy army, this can be invincible!

And to complete this qiē, the first priority is to obtain control of the city gate and close the gate firmly!

"Brothers, kill these cavalrymen and rob their horses!" Most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were born as farmers, and they were not as forbidden as ordinary soldiers, Liu Yi could only lure them to take advantage, and sure enough, when the Yellow Turban soldiers heard this, their eyes lit up, and they rushed towards the hot sun with a strange scream!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The heart that had already been disturbed by the endless harassment of the Yellow Turban archers was on fire, and these ant-like Yellow Turban soldiers actually dared to come and brush the tiger's whiskers, which made Yan Yang furious, and the dozens of surviving cavalry under his command were also furious!

This cavalry team has experienced a total of five battles since its formation, each battle is a complete victory, killing countless enemies, morale has already risen to the peak, in the face of the crazy surge of yellow turban soldiers, they roared angrily to meet it, the spears in their hands rose and fell, and the corpses under their feet were prostrate!

Some people were unfortunately shot by arrows in the battle, their eyes have gradually blurred, and they don't know where he got the strength, and they ran away with a strange scream, and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Village, along the way the Yellow Turban soldiers were panicked like lost dogs, busy like fish that slipped through the net, and retreated, although in the end they could not escape the fate of being divided by many Yellow Turban soldiers and horses, but how much also bought a little more time for colleagues!

Roaring, screaming unconsciously, the battle has reached a white-hot state of life and death, everyone is holding back enough strength to put the other party to death, killing the red-eyed person has long forgotten his purpose, and only thinks about how to destroy the enemy in front of him, even if it costs his own life!

Tragic!

Looking at the scene of Shura in the distance, Qin Yao, who was naturally kind, had forgotten to breathe, she was deeply shocked, just because she wanted to help herself buy a little time, what did Yanyang give?

Knowing that it was a game, those soldiers were just strings of numbers, but she couldn't convince herself, and her heart was heavy, as if she was being pressed by a thousand catties of boulders.

"Speed up, hurry up and help!" The man next to her suddenly roared, she turned her head to look, this man who was familiar to herself, who was usually sunny and cheerful, actually had red eyes at this time, and kept panting.

"Rush me!" The main backbone is by her side, she must be in her heart, and without her command, Yang Lin has already rushed to the front with a shout, running wildly on the road to rescue!

Against the clock!

Time dominates the direction of this war, Yan Yang has already killed red eyes, he was hit by an arrow in his arm, and the arrow feathers trembled with his violent slashing action, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, just kept swinging the knife, swinging the knife, swinging the knife again, repeating this action mechanically!

I can't remember the Yellow Turban soldier who fell in a pool of blood in front of him was the first person he killed, and these Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him were like waves, no matter how they killed, they couldn't kill cleanly, constantly impacting his defense.

"Huh?" This knife was swung out, it was as light as nothing, Yan Yang was suddenly startled, looked up, and saw that there was no one in front of him, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers had retreated to both sides, vacating a large open space.

"How so?" Yan Yang was stunned, and when he was puzzled, a team of strangely shaped Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly appeared in front of him, these people were obviously different from the rabble just now, the lineup was much more rigorous, and they were well-trained at a glance.

"I guess these are the elites in the camp, right?" Yan Yang thought secretly, but this can't explain the movements of these Yellow Turban Army, even if these elite soldiers want to join the battlefield, ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers don't have to retreat aside?

Slowly, these "elite soldiers" raised their weapons, Yan Yang's eyes shrank sharply, and they all understood in an instant, the reason why these Yellow Turban soldiers behaved like this was because of these people behind them!

"Crossbow bolts! Watch out for the crossbow bolts! Zhang Fan was still some distance away from the city gate, but it was not too far, and at this moment he also saw the scene in front of him, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly reminded Yanyang to be careful!

Yes, it's a crossbow bolt!

These so-called elite soldiers are actually a team of crossbowmen, each holding a crossbow arrow, at this moment the arrow is loaded, facing Yanyang and other cavalry, in the roar of everyone, the trigger in the hand was pulled!

"Woo, woo!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, different from ordinary bows and arrows, the speed of crossbow arrows is even faster, and it is almost impossible to catch their trajectory with the naked eye, this is a real life-killing weapon, a strange soldier on the battlefield!

A few crossbow arrows rushed straight towards the hot sun, he was quick to block the knife, but as soon as he raised his hand, he heard a loud sound of "dang", a crossbow arrow hit the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and a powerful tremor felt transmitted from the handle to his hand, he shook his hands, and he could no longer hold this heavy weapon, allowing it to fall to the ground!

With bare hands, the cloth armor on his body can't defend against crossbow arrows that are several times stronger than ordinary bows and arrows, and in the face of the impending rain of arrows, Yan Yang sighed in his heart, with a painful expression: "It seems that this mission is destined to be unfinished!" Pity! ”

"Be careful, lord!"

It was too late, it was fast, a cavalryman beside Yanyang resolutely flew up and jumped up, blocking in front of him, only to hear the sound of two arrows shooting into the human body, the man screamed miserably, fell to the ground, the penetration of the crossbow arrow was extremely strong, and the shooting through his body did not stop, and finally shot the war horse under the crotch of Yanyang, a fatal blow!

The war horse died, Yan Yang fell to the ground, he looked blankly at the soldier who blocked the arrow for himself, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

He clearly didn't order the man to act like this, why did the man do this?

"Hey, hey!" Hit by two arrows in his body, the soldier was not dead for a while, blood gushed out from his mouth and wounds, but he didn't realize it at all, but chuckled twice, glanced at the safe and sound Yanyang, he showed a reassuring smile, mustered up the last strength and said with difficulty: "Lord, since I followed you, I have been winning battles every day, you are the idol of my brothers, and an example for us to learn!" Although we know that we will die in this mission, we will not back down at all, just like you said before: the cavalry should move forward, who cares about the turbulent waves in front of them? We did it, we really did! ”

"Even if it is such a life-and-death mission, you have not given up on us, but have taken the lead in leading us to fight, we are not heartless people, how can we not realize it at all? So many brothers died in front of me, I can't wait to be my own person, and now that I have died in battle to protect you, I don't want to face them underground without a face? ”

"Hey, hey!" After laughing twice, this person finally couldn't support it anymore, and his soul returned to Huangquan.

Although Yan Yang wanted to know the answer, he didn't expect that what was waiting for him would be such words, it was just a game, but why did his heart keep throbbing?

He turned his head to look at the cavalry that had survived, and saw that everyone had a resolute look on their faces, and there was a strange feeling in the eyes of the colleague who had just died, which was approval, admiration, and envy!

Envy?

That's right, it's envy!

Envy that he can die as he deserves, envy that he can say his wish before he dies, and envy that he has the capital to brag about after he goes underground!

"This really can't just be a game!" Yan Yang's heart shook violently, and he seemed to be back to a few days ago, on that night when the bright moon was high, the old chief called him out who was on duty and asked him to play an online game called "Conquest".

"Online games?" At that time, he sneered, he pointed to the giant mecha warrior he controlled, and argued: "I am the only person in the barracks who can control the "General" level mecha warriors, I have destroyed 6 mecha of the same level that other countries came to provoke unprovoked, 88 "general" level mechas, countless other low-level mechas, and single-handedly slaughtered 12 ****** armed alliances, I think I have achieved brilliant results!" Now let me play online games? ”

"Games? Is it important to have the thousands of people I guard, but is there the supreme glory and dazzling glory that I defend? ”

He remembered that the old chief was not annoyed, but smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and at the same time found another person, this person Yanyang was no stranger, this person designed and built hundreds of defense facilities including hundreds of combat bases within his base, and made the entire Chinese frontier into a monolith, which was a great achievement.

The three of them talked all night, which also let Yan Yang know some secrets that others didn't know!

Although modern society seems to be in a period of peace on the surface, the military of various countries in the interior is constantly fighting secretly.

"Campaign" is a joint effort of all countries, it is not a simple game, once people wear a game helmet will enter a deep sleep with the help of radio waves, the body's various functions have made great progress in sleep, the so-called attributes in the game are not as simple as they seem, these attributes are improved at the same time the body's various indicators will also be improved, the promotion of force can make the body stronger, the improvement of intelligence can make the mind smarter, and the domination can make people more imposing, more able to convince the public!

If the body is good, the mind is smart, and the popularity is good, no one will be stupid enough to give up such a beautiful life, and they will be even more disgusted with war, which will have a huge effect on preventing war from happening!

And the battle screen in the game is very realistic, the difference is that you can be resurrected if you die in the game, and if you die in reality, it's really over, and players who know the cruelty of war in the game naturally don't want to break out into a fight!

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat!

It is impossible for the country's leaders to ignore the will of the people, and the original intention of this game is to strangle the impending war in the cradle, and it is also the last attempt made by all peace-loving countries!

Such a game carries the hopes of countless people, and naturally derives endless benefits, which can almost be said to be a "second world"!

The contradictions in reality have gradually been transformed into the game, and each country has sent a lot of people into the game, wanting to seize this new chain of interests, and the old chief naturally does this kind of consideration!

Only when a country controls its resources can it become stronger and stronger!

Yan Yang was finally moved, so he entered the game, and he would face such a shock at this moment!

The scene in front of him reminded him of the eventful years of driving the mecha back and forth, these cavalrymen around him seemed to be the comrades-in-arms who guarded the side back then, and now these people are dying one after another, making his heart tear like pain, and he can't help but think how good it would be if he gave up attacking this yellow turban camp?

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned, when did even a battle-hardened Predator like him have such thoughts? Or in a game? Even if he thinks so, what will happen to other ordinary people?

"Or maybe this game is really an opportunity, right?" For the first time, Yan Yang somewhat agreed with the old chief's words, he glanced back at Zhang Fan who was rushing over, and thought to himself: "This person is meticulous, all kinds of operations are amazing, even I can't compare, if the force is improved in the future, it is possible to operate the "king" level mecha, then it is really invincible!" But now that he's strategic, and seems to be a little resistant to fighting in person, it's a bit tricky, and it seems that it's time to find a way to change his mind! ”

Zhang Fan naturally didn't know what a "terrifying" person he had been targeted, and he didn't know what kind of brilliance his future would burst out, at this moment he was anxious, and he was rushing towards the city gate.

"Hey!" Yan Yang came back to his senses, and a resolute smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Before you grow up, let me stand in front of you and clear an obstacle for you!" ”

Saying that, he didn't even pick up the weapons that fell on the ground, the whole person bounced up like a cheetah, and quickly came to the half-opened and half-closed city gate, and began to push the steel gate with brute force!

The slightly closed door was slowly pushed by him, and the more he pushed, the more he opened, the bigger and bigger it opened!

"Quick! Their cavalry is no longer combative, close the door to me! Liu Yi looked anxious, and hurriedly ordered the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still a little sluggish around him to close the door, and all the Yellow Turbans woke up like a dream, and stepped forward one after another, some of them were responsible for killing the remaining cavalry, and some of them hurriedly threw the weapons in their hands, and several people worked together to push the gate from the inside out.

This gate is already heavy, it is not easy for Yanyang to push alone, at this moment, he encountered a few people pushing in the opposite direction, and he was suddenly pushed back, he yelled loudly, but it was to no avail!

Seeing that the gate was about to be slowly closed, a few cavalry soldiers who had lost their ability to fight after falling to the ground with arrows hurriedly climbed up, at this moment they were not easy to move, and they had no strength to push the gate at all, but they laughed in unison, roaring and mustering up the last strength to hit the iron door with their bodies, the dull sound was transmitted far away, the yellow turban soldiers behind the door were shocked and took a step back, the gate opened the boss again, and took advantage of this opportunity The remaining few cavalrymen who had not been injured hurriedly rode their horses and rushed into the door, Regardless of the slashing and slashing, the Yellow Turban soldiers were forced to retreat, although they all died one by one under the feather arrows of the Yellow Turban archers, but they used their lives to win a crucial period of time!

The large army led by Zhang Fan finally arrived at the battlefield!

The archers on the arrow tower were killed by Zhang Fan as soon as possible, Zhou Cang roared and rushed into the crowd, even the black pressure was no longer silent, his eyes were red and he led the team to slash and kill, and then he couldn't see the slightest cowardice, thousands of soldiers shouted in unison: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

The raging battle spirit permeated the ranks, and the flames of revenge were destined to burn a qiē!

At this moment, Liu Yi finally panicked.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth change color!