Towards the east of Luyang City, walk ten miles.

Halfway up the green forest, white smoke filled the forest, and tents made of brown coarse cloth were erected, but the mountain forest was very quiet.

Even lifeless.

The hungry were unkempt and had no sparkle in their eyes, like the walking dead.

Finger Cake: "These people are acting like zombies!" If you walk into the camp, you can scare the cute babies offline. ”

Riding a donkey to find cloth: "This game won't have a zombie setting, right?" ”

Hand grasping cake: "What are you afraid of, I also tore the rift girl in my dream." ”

Riding a donkey to find cloth: "......"

Chen Yu looked at the Yellow Turban Army on the mountain, Luyang was very close to Yanzhou and Qingzhou, Yanzhou Assassin Liu Dai and Dongjun Taishou Qiaomao fought, and Yanzhou produced a large number of displaced people.

The weak like to hold together, and the Yellow Turban Army is also divided into regions, and the accent and fellow villagers will cause these displaced people to gather more and more, and when the number is large enough, they dare to plunder the princes.

When Cao Cao occupied Dunqiu, he attacked the Yellow Turban Army, and Bao Xin was killed in battle.

At a glance, there were about three or four hundred people on the mountain, and it was already a climate.

The Yellow Turban Army usually has a leader, even if Chen Yu wants to take them in, he can't support them, and the grain in Luyang City has risen to 1,000 yuan and a stone.

The reputation of the Yellow Turbans is really bad, they cross the border like locusts, they eat everything when they are hungry, and the people of the place are afraid of them.

Chen Yu's idea was simple.

Drive these Yellow Turban troops to other states and counties to plot against other princes, so as to avoid gathering more and more like a beehive.

Back in the mountains.

The players came back from work and squatted around the campfire, and they hadn't taken a shower for half a month, and many players had blood or sweat on their bodies.

"I don't mean it, but you're too stinky, aren't you?"

"It's quite salty, you can taste it."

"Damn, die!"

"Great Mighty Ascending Dragon Fist!"

The first three groups of players have been online for a while, not to mention that they are engaged in high-intensity labor most of the time.

Especially the sunset, a few of them are often soaked, but there are no conditions for bathing, and everyone is like this, so they have not washed.

However, players who have found a business opportunity have already gone to boil water.

The 30 dog skins he got this time, Chen Yu asked Wang Zhen to hang them in the camp.

Originally, dog skins were given to players without cash.

But now that there are more monks and less porridge, three taels of silver per piece, the recovered silver is useless, and the price set by Chen Yu can screen out some players.

Only a portion of the players bought it painfully.

Unfortunately, table salt was not available.

"Look, the vigil NPC has hung out today's scarce supplies, one hundred taels of salt per stone!"

"That's a high quest reward, but you need a salt mine to boil salt, right?"

"There is a salt lake in Yuncheng, just northwest of Luoyang, there is a big salt lake there, who will go with me?"

"Gan! It's too far, right? ”

"It's not far, we are only one day away from Luoyang, and it is only six hundred miles from Luoyang to Salt Lake, and it will only take three days to go back and forth."

"It's only six hundred miles, you can say it!"

"Horses can travel thousands of miles a day, but you can't? A highly agile player can run at least 400 miles a day, right? ”

The third batch of closed beta players is ready to move, they have a lot less attribute points than the first two batches of closed beta players, and they can only fight hard!

The flowing chest hair ran over to find Chen Yu and said respectfully: "Lord, can you give me my ten-day rations?" ”

Bring ten days' rations, and when you are hungry, you can hunt.

Chen Yu frowned: "What do you want rations for?" ”

A big pot of rice is more economical, and he doesn't want players to open their own small stoves, which would require the same rations for each player.

Flowing chest hair: "I'll go to Yuncheng Salt Lake." ”

Chen Yu scolded him back, the popularity of the Three Kingdoms Post Road is not high, and he only knows that the general direction tends to deviate, unless someone can bring the players to Yuncheng.

Around the campfire, the sunset and finger cakes gather together during the meal.

Holding a bowl of millet rice: "I just went out of the city with the lord and found a group of zombies ten miles to the east. ”

Great Cleverness: "???? ”

Leader: "There are zombies in this picture?" ”

Sunset: "It may be the Yellow Turban Army from Yanzhou, the appearance of the hungry people in ancient times... However, I was surprised by the design of Western elements, how many people there are? ”

Hand grasping cake: "More than four hundred, if this is the Yellow Turban Army, there should be one or two hundred people who can fight." ”

Riding a donkey to find cloth: "The lord said that we should not go hunting in the eastern woods for the time being. ”

"However, there are too many hungry people like this, I wonder if it's a hidden experience pack?" ”

After eating by the campfire, Sunset made an appointment with the four of them to hunt in the mountains to the north, three miles away.

On the post road, sixty ragged men were attacking the merchants, the zombies in their mouths.

The finger cake recognized that it was the merchant who traded with the lord, and hurriedly asked Li Dacong to go back and inform Chen Yu.

When Chen Yu arrived, the two sides were fighting in full swing, but the Yellow Turban Army had a numerical advantage, and Huang Wan's followers only had a martial artist with a combat strength of more than 300 points.

The finger cake was excited: "What do you say they are fighting for?" ”

Li Dacong: "The most incredible thing about this game is that the model will not repeat a line, and many kinds of algorithm paths can output this result. ”

Chen Yu didn't pay attention to the players with divergent thinking, and directly ordered: "Go and save them." ”

Huang Wan didn't know that there was a Yellow Turban Army in Luyang, and when he was fighting with a knife, four hungry people in dog skins rushed out of the mountains and forests, almost desperate.

But the next moment, he froze in place.

The hungry man with a spear stabbed a spear, but the target was the yellow turban rushing towards him, and the courage was so high that the squadron rate of the army was not a problem.

Huang Wan said with sincere gratitude: "Thank you for your righteousness!" ”

Li Dacong took the reins of the horse and pulled the goods back to the mountain, Huang Wan's face was a little worried, I was afraid that if he hadn't just come out of the tiger's den and entered the thief's den, there were eight houses in the flat land in the mountains and forests, and hundreds of young adults lived.

"Brother Pie, they're back with ten NPCs."

"Is this the setting of the merchant, look at the design of this carriage, and the silk and satin he wears, it really feels like a legendary runner NPC."

"I like running a business the most, watching the silver taels from zero to hundreds of thousands, I feel like I started from scratch."

"When will the runner play be opened?"

The hand grabbed the cake and ran to Chen Yu, and said respectfully: "Lord, the person has brought it back." ”

The players excitedly gathered around and opened the crate and took out a few white cloths.

Huang Wan finally couldn't help but say, "Don't stain my goods!" ”

To put it bluntly, the merchant is also a homeless person, his net worth and life are staked on the goods, and he is robbed once and almost bankrupt, and it is a business where his head is pinned to the waistband of his trousers.

If you can't survive, who will take the risk of going into business?

Huang Wan was very strange, these hungry people just glanced at him after being scolded, and couldn't help jumping to their feet in a hurry: "You guys...... Don't touch my goods, if they get dirty, you'll have to buy them! ”

Seeing Chen Yu coming out of the crowd, Huang Wan was relieved: "It turned out to be you, I didn't expect Luyang's yellow scarf to be so bold that it looted in broad daylight, thank you for saving me!" ”

Chen Yu counted the goods.

Three pieces of amber, six pieces of rhino horn, six pieces of silk, three pieces of cloth robes, and six buckets of rice wine, this merchant is very fat.

The tiger skins sold to him are estimated to have changed hands in Luyang City, and these goods have been sold again.

"The Yellow Turban Army ten miles east has become a scale, and it is very dangerous for the owner to take these goods on the road."

Huang Wan's eyes were frightened, and he looked at Chen Yu: "This ......"

Chen Yu changed his words and suddenly asked, "Is Yuncheng far away from here?" ”

"It's not far, it's not far, it's about seven hundred miles from here, if you can get there at night on horseback, it's to send a letter to Guguan, I just went to Pingyang County to sell goods, I can take you for a ride." Huang Wan is good at observing words and colors, and can see Chen Yu's intentions.

The merchants are more familiar with the map than the scouts, and they even know where there is a trail.

Chen Yu didn't want to go to Yuncheng.

However, the industry of the Eastern Han Dynasty has all stagnated, and Donglai County in Qingzhou is Yancheng, but it is more than 3,000 miles away, and Yuncheng can be tried in only two or three days.

Chen Yu planned to detain all of Huang Wan's goods and let him take the four players to Yuncheng, and the horses were naturally pulled by him.

Chen Yu will not take this risk.

"Li Dacong, Captain Wan, little green pepper, tomatoes, you four come here."

Players are gathered around the carriage and marvel at the craftsmanship of amber.

When Li Dacong heard Chen Yu shouting at him, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran over: "Lord, what do you command?" ”

Chen Yu directly ordered: "Give you a task, go to Yuncheng to get some lake salt and come back, and the task reward is three hundred taels." ”

Li Dacong was stunned at first, and then happily took over the task.

However, the salt lake in Yuncheng was only mined in the Tang Dynasty, and the NPC of the lord was set too intelligently?

It seems reasonable to be an NPC that posts quests.

The four players received the task of running a businessman, and excitedly rode Huang Wan's horse, Huang Wan didn't want to go, but the goods were detained by Chen Yu, so he could only cry and mourn the horse.

Shortly after the five of them left the camp, the player rushed back.

"Brothers, Brother Bu was killed by zombies!"

"Isn't it going to start a group, do physical attacks hurt zombies?"

"Haven't you seen Resident Evil, this thing may not kill."

"They're the Yellow Turbans, and they're just doing it...... It's so reductive. ”

Players are boiling!

Chen Yu frowned, he had already seen a group of Yellow Turban soldiers approaching here, the leader of the group was still carrying the player on a donkey to find cloth, and the horse was also in the other party's hand.