All the way, Yang Wuzheng directly arrived at the big account of the barracks.

"Lu Tie, if it is too late today, presumably the Xiliang army has also withdrawn, you quickly take someone to check the losses in the battle of Changpingpo, and report to His Highness after the count!"

Taking off his blood-stained robe, Yang Wuzheng gave an order with a gloomy face.

Today, he took the initiative to lead the army to fight and brought tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

And the cavalry of Xiliang Kingdom is also almost equal, but the infantry is completely inferior to the cavalry, so Yang Wuzheng also fell into the encirclement.

Now his only concern was that the losses of his soldiers were too serious.

After all, they are all fresh lives!

"The last general obeys!"

This matter is also what Lu Tie is most concerned about, after all, they are all brothers in life and death who fought bloodily, whether they are alive or dead, their bodies must be brought back for a good burial.

"By the way, there is also a young general named Zhao Zilong, this person saved His Highness in the chaos before, you must bring people back. ”

Yang Wuzheng frowned.

Zhao Yun was the first hero summoned by the system, and when he came to the King Continent, he also became a living person.

He is the same as Yang Wuzheng, if he really dies, then he will really fall.

"The Admiral knows. ”

Lu Tie showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he didn't ask more, and quickly withdrew from the camp with a group of crossbowmen around him.

It was only at this time that Yang Wuzheng had time to sort out his chaotic memories.

With the serious recollection, the chaotic memory seemed to be clear as if the clouds had been cleared.

It turned out that the owner of this original body was not a mediocre person, before the age of thirteen, his cultivation talent was extraordinary, and he was known as a peerless genius in the Great Xia Frontier for thousands of years.

However, after the age of thirteen, he suffered from narcolepsy, and at the end of the year, he was awake for only a few dozen days, and most of them were in a state of confusion.

And what's even more speechless is that every year of sleepiness, the cultivation in this life also plummets a lot.

In the past three years, he has fallen from the Silver Realm to the Bronze Realm.

There is also a reason why it is so sleepy.

Because the identity of the original body owner is also not simple, he is the peak powerhouse of the King Continent, the reincarnation of Emperor Swallowing Heaven.

Emperor Wu's memory soul awakening was too huge, which caused him to fall asleep for three years in this life.

And just a month ago, Emperor Wu's memory was completely awakened.

The next routine is just like the fantasy novel that Yang Wuzheng read in his previous life, the waste material counterattacked the routine, Emperor Wu awakened, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I want to pretend to be forced to slap my face!

And so it is.

After awakening, the owner of the original body and the second prince Yang Jinjue competed against each other.

Coincidentally, the Xiliang Kingdom came to attack, and the original owner of this body took the initiative to ask for help, and led 20,000 soldiers and horses to meet the enemy in high spirits, trying to annihilate the enemy.

Sadly!

Even if this life is the reincarnation of Emperor Heaven-Swallowing Martial Emperor, after all, the cultivation has not kept up.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, he was hit by an exploding grenade and hiccuped.

Yang Wuzheng also crossed over from the earth and became the third prince of the current Great Xia Frontier.

"Poor fellow, you hung up without even starting to pretend, it's just that, Your Highness will help you fulfill your last wish. ”

Yang Wuzheng muttered, and began to communicate with the Glory of Kings system again.

Now the glory value in the system layout has reached nearly five hundred.

He first checked the glory points needed for the next major scenes.

However, what is quite speechless is that the canyon scene, the prop scene, the hero scene, and the most basic field all need to be opened with 1,000 glory points.

Only the qualifying scene only takes one hour and 500 glory points.

"Host, are you sure you want to start the qualifying match?"

The cold voice of the system sounded: "Once this ranked mode is enabled, there is no difference between you and you on Earth, and the ranked teammates connected to are all players from Earth." ”

"Sure!"

Yang Wuzheng has been in a coma for three years, and his cultivation has fallen to the Bronze Realm for a while.

Now, under the premise that other scenes cannot be opened, you can only choose to continue to improve your strength and gain a little self-preservation.

"Ding Dong, the qualifying scene is on!"

As the words of the system fell, the Glory of Kings panel in Yang Wuzheng's consciousness interface also entered the ranking mode.

Yang Wuzheng's account ID is called Eat All Little Bawang.

When entering the hero selection interface, the other four players did not speak to each other, and each chose their favorite hero, the mid-laner mage is Angela, the top laner Arthur, the jungler Ake, and the auxiliary Cai Wenji.

"Hey, that all-you-can-eat little overlord, you choose an order shooter. ”

The player who chose Ake seemed to be a veteran new vest number, typing out.

"Shooter?"

Yang Wuzheng looked at his hero interface and was suddenly confused.

Because in his hero interface, there is only one hero, Zhao Yun, and other than that, it is empty.

"System, you get out of here, doesn't this qualifying match have to be five heroes to start?

Yang Wuzheng scolded.

"Host, who called you a V1 user, now it's a hero, or will you use it, if you want to get more heroes, you can only use the hero scene to draw the hero chest, but now your glory value is simply not enough. ”

The sound of the system sounded as if it were mechanical.

"You're awesome, Lao Tzu will bear with you first. ”

Yang Wuzheng cursed and chose Zhao Yun.

"Hey, that all-you-eat little overlord, you're a cheater, right? Now that there are jungler assassins, you still choose an assassin, you deliberately want to trap us, right?"

The player who chose Ake cursed.

Yang Wuzheng pouted speechlessly.

He can't explain that there is only one Zhao Yun in his account, right?

"Yes, although we have a low rank, we still have an understanding of the glory of kings, and now there is a lack of a shooter, you don't choose a shooter, but also an assassin, it is clearly a troublemaker, and we will report you later." ”

"Damn, this all-you-can-eat little bully is clearly brain-dead, if he wants to lose, we will accompany him to lose, what's the big deal. ”

"Yes, yes, if he chooses an assassin, then everyone will choose an assassin together and hurt each other. ”

Several other bronze rank players are obviously not good at stubble, and while they are scolding, they have also chosen other heroes.

They are King Lanling, Han Xin, and Li Bai......

Coupled with the previous Ah Ke and Zhao Yun of Yang Wuzheng, they formed a combination of five assassins.

"Malegobi, they all say that the quality of players in the bronze rank is poor, and that's right. ”

Yang Wuzheng was in a very bad mood, because the five assassins had very little hope of winning, so this game was destined to be lost.

Not only is it a waste of glory points, but if you lose, you have to deduct it and cultivate to the rank, how should this be?

"All the troops are attacking!"

With the change of screen, Zhao Yun, who Yang Wuzheng chose, came to the Grand Canyon of the King.

The game is well organized.

Bronze game players don't have any consciousness and operation to speak of, of course, Yang Wuzheng is also a novice, compared to other players, half a catty.

Several players clearly pitted each other, and when it was about five minutes into the process, Yang Wuzheng's blue side was completely at a disadvantage, and the defense towers were all pushed away, leaving only three high grounds.

"I can't lose, I definitely can't lose, otherwise I will have to regress in my cultivation, and if I want to become a strong man in the King Continent, I don't know if it's going to be the Year of the Monkey." ”

Yang Wuzheng was anxious, and his brain was running rapidly.