Fooling Yi Chun's two goods doesn't need much explanation.

In a few simple words, this product happily accepts the setting of Zhou Zhou and his national arts, ignoring the loopholes.

After Yi Chun accepted the new setting, he remembered the current situation again, with a little excitement and a little apprehension, quietly attached to Zhou Zhou's ear and whispered.

"Ayu, do you know? ”

“......”

"Ayu, how did you get here, I scanned a QR code, and then appeared here inexplicably, still wearing leather armor, and the hair on his head has become longer, it seems that this is a soul piercing. ”

“......”

"No, if the soul is pierced, why does the face look exactly the same, is it really a coincidence, or is this the legendary heterotopic isotope?"

“......”

"Wait, there's trouble, I'm finished, I remember... I remember that before I fell into a coma, I seemed to see that Xiao Yi also had an accident, oh my God, if Xiao Yi also crossed over, how should I explain to my second uncle and aunt. ”

“......”

"Huh~~ yes, it's all already crossed, and I guess I can't go back, so naturally I don't need to explain, yes!"

Zhou Zhou silently watched Yi Chun play treasure, and it wasn't until he said the last sentence obscenely that he 'kindly' reminded him.

"Go back... Probably yes, although you think beautifully, but I think we should be able to go back, you woke up late, so I didn't hear the game prompt. ”

"Huh?"

"If you survive in the Three Kingdoms World for six months, you can return to the original world. ”

The second test of the main god game is still so capricious, and he didn't give any task reminders, but considering that there are a large number of people in the second test, and the map is still a well-known copy of the Three Kingdoms, Zhou Zhou still gave a little hint.

This is a reward for the wise, and as for the stupid, forget it if you die.

"Six months..."

Yi Chun sat in place in a daze, panicked.

Zhou Zhou thought he was worried about whether he would survive for six months, but this thing actually said: "In fifteen days, my corpse will be burned into the crematorium into strong bone particles, and it will be six months, and I will travel back to pass the fire!"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

The thinking of the second goods is really unpredictable.

"Don't worry, it's all crossed, don't think too much, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain..."

"Yugong moved mountains and planted trees. ”

"Now is not the time to be a, you give me some peace. ”

"Oh. ”

Yi Chun was dumbfounded.

Isn't this to liven up the atmosphere?

Traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, what an old-fashioned setting and beginning!

Yi Chun's eyes were a little confused, he was thinking about Yi Xiaoyi.

Don't look at him as cheap, he himself is the most emotional.

The first two adventures, not to mention whether it was his pot or not, but every time there was danger, he would instinctively protect Yi Xiaoyi behind him, even if he himself was a weak chicken, he did not waver in the slightest.

It is precisely because Yi Chun showed a commitment to be an elder brother, so after a series of accidents, Yi Xiaoyi's family didn't hate him much, but they just felt that this product was really unreliable, and since this summer, luck has been declining, so I feel that I should stay away from Yi Chun.

Then Yi Chungang put forward the suggestion of buying a bag to ask for forgiveness, and the two of them just...

Thinking of this, Yi Chun suddenly shuddered.

"Ouch my fork, if we can get out alive, Xiaoyi and her family, are you willing to accompany me..."

"Get out!"

After a short rest, the two of them moved eastward along the edge of the mountain forest, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Why are we going in this direction?"

"Because the Yellow Turban is also going in this direction, Guan Hai is not dead, which means that it is now in the early stage of the Yellow Turban Uprising, and the Yellow Turbans from all walks of life are attacking the city, and the Han army is still in a defensive state for the time being, so follow the Yellow Turban, you should be able to find the city. ”

"Well, you know a lot. ”

Yi Chun looked impressed, he was still confused, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all, but the dead party had already made a wise choice, and it seemed that this one was destined to be a paddling buddy who shouted 666.

Zhou Zhou glanced back at him, squinted slightly, quickly opened the big map to scan the frontal battlefield, paused, and his eyes were very complicated.

"Probably... Good flowers must be matched with green leaves. ”

At the other end, the Yellow Turban Marshal's tent.

"Guan Hai, how are your injuries?"

"It's all skin trauma, and it's much easier to get bruised after a knife in the chest, thanks to Brother Buji. ”

"Alas, you are too careless, there are so many brothers next to you, why don't you call them to help in the war. ”

"The strength of that little soldier is amazing, and if you let the brothers help them in the battle, will you not lose their lives? ”

"You, alas~~"

"How's the battle going over there?"

"We're still a little way from taking the North Sea. ”

"Bian Xi and I fought separately, intercepting the four support armies in Beihai in a row, and now it has been three days, why can't we attack for a long time, no, I have to go and see. ”

"I'll go too, just to take care of you. ”

The Yellow Turban Army set up camp and slowly headed east, unaware that they were followed by two small tails.

......

From sunrise to noon, the North Sea finally reached a situation where it was about to rout.

It turned out that the general who was carrying an ancient ingot knife injured the leader of the yellow scarf with a knife, which attracted the attention of Zhang Niujiao.

What kind of person is Zhang Niujiao? It can be similar to the name of Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong, and even recover Chu Yan, the leader of the Yellow Turban in Montenegro in the later period, as his righteous son.

The general already knew, but he wished he never knew.

Zhang Niujiao is eight feet tall, wears an iron horn hoop, has a beard, and has short and thick feet, looking like a middle-aged peasant facing the loess.

In fact, before the rebellion, he was indeed a peasant, and he never thought of opposing the rule of the Han Dynasty, but after years of famine and tyranny like a tiger, he was forced to join the Taiping Road and rebelled.

Therefore, people are forced out.

Before the rebellion, Zhang Niujiao couldn't have guessed that he would still have a day when he would call the wind and rain with the rune paper and scatter beans to become a soldier.

Zhang Niujiao chattered, and used a magic spell to make the general disgraced, and almost didn't save his life.

Then he threw out the rune paper and summoned a strong wind, so that the slightly drunk south wind in early spring was suddenly violent, and the yellow turban pawns turned their backs to the south wind, if there was divine help, and the officers and soldiers defending the city were facing the south, and the sand and dust raised and the fierce wind blew directly on their faces, forcing them to not open their eyes, and their hands and feet were sluggish.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban had a mage to blame, the morale of the Han army was greatly reduced, and the Yellow Turban soldiers worked hard, shouting 'The year is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious', and frantically killed the Han army.

Killing a fanatical Yellow Turban soldier would cost the Han army three or more.

Seeing the decline is gradually emerging.

But this is not the end, in order to speed up the progress, Zhang Niujiao raised a plain Quartet Command: "Where is Lux?"

In the camp of the Chinese army, there was a team of only five hundred, all of them with thick limbs, burly and strong, equipped with eight-foot broadswords and hard shields that ordinary yellow turbans did not have.

If you look closely, you can see that their faces are flushed with strange redness, their pupils are already blank, the whites of their eyes are bloodshot, and their nostrils are breathing heavily, as if they are suppressing the tyranny in their hearts.

"Points!"

With a wave of the horn order, the Yellow Turban pawn separated from the middle, making way for the Yellow Turban Warrior.

Five hundred yellow turban wrestlers roared in the sky, took out a piece of talisman paper and swallowed it on the spot, becoming even taller, muscles bulging high, skin tight and red, green tendons bursting up, and the whole body was exuding a violent aura.

"Kill!"

Zhang Niujiao waved the flag again, and the Yellow Turban Warrior received the order, suddenly burst out, took the sword and shield, and rushed straight towards the battle formation of the Beihai officers and soldiers along the road that the Yellow Turban Soldier gave way to.