The information of the task of finding Wang Dong flashed by, and soon it reverted to a bunch of garbled characters.

Xia Yanzhen said tentatively: "Dream Master, is it you?" Are you there? ”

He wondered how the Dream Master had given him this task.

In a hundred years, the Dream Master should also evolve a few waves and have more influence on the Dream Realm of the Gods.

No one responded, only the distant sounds of war, and the crows in the sky.

Xia Yanzhen looked up, and the thing in the sky didn't seem to be a crow.

Because there is no crow's wing exhibition more than three meters, and the head is full of eyeballs.

Huge "hundred-eyed crows" descended from the sky and plunged headlong into the pile of corpses, feasting on them.

Its beak has several rows of sharp teeth, and it can easily tear off a piece of meat and swallow it.

"It's ugly."

Xia Yanzhen walked towards the crow.

This action alarmed it, and the huge hundred-eyed crow did not attack, spread its wings, flew into the sky, and disappeared from Xia Yanzhen's sight.

A few feathers were left.

Xia Yanzhen took a feather and tried it a little, its sharpness and solidity were enough to rest in the real world, as a dagger.

Of course, in this world, due to the overall strength, it is only a little harder than the feathers of ordinary birds.

Xia Yanzhen took the two feathers in his hand and walked towards the place where the shouting was called.

Soon, he was near the real battlefield.

Cold weapon wars, where people are mixed together, forming a meat grinder.

For a while, it was impossible to tell who was fighting and who was fighting.

The formation has long been completely broken, and the people are all covered in blood, which makes people wonder how to distinguish between friend and foe.

Or is there no need to distinguish at all?

Xia Yanzhen saw a man.

This man is tall, wielding a weapon in his hand, and with every blow, he can carry away those around him—friend or foe.

He was also not wearing armor, his upper body was bare, and his strong pectoralis muscles were covered in blood.

There is his own, and more of it is someone else.

"This man is ......"

Xia Yanzhen took a closer look, he knew this macho man.

It's no one else, Zhang Fei in a Three Kingdoms world that he experienced back then!

The two look very similar, but this Zhang Fei is more mature, taller and stronger, and fierce.

The Zhangba snake spear in his hand waved, and his mouth kept roaring, like a fierce beast leading a group of beasts to fight and kill.

The violent offensive that did not distinguish between the enemy and me made Zhang Fei rush directly in front of the enemy generals.

Who the enemy general was, Xia Yanzhen didn't know.

Even if it is a celebrity of the Three Kingdoms, it is not a game, film and television modeling.

There is no way to tell.

Zhang Fei didn't roar at the identity of the other party, and after the two sides collided, there was a fierce battle.

The energy is surging, forming a field around that no one can enter.

As soon as the soldiers who were fighting frantically around them approached, they would be knocked away by the terrifying force, and they would not live in mid-air.

What's more, they were cut off and shattered by the waist.

The scene was brutal.

Zhang Fei and the unknown general fought fiercely for five minutes, and the Zhangba snake spear pierced it, raised it high into the air, and let out a roar.

The soldiers on his side roared in unison.

The fighting spirit is soaring.

The soldiers on the other side were demoralized and were constantly slashed, and finally laid down their arms and surrendered.

The overall situation is a bit similar to the Three Kingdoms world that Xia Yanzhen has experienced, but it is not exactly the same.

"You!"

Zhang Fei threw off the corpse on the spear and pointed the gun at Xia Yanzhen, "Who are you?" ”

The fighting spirit is full of ferocity, like a sword out of the sheath and a loaded gun.

"Yide."

Xia Yanzhen wasn't quite sure that this person was the Zhang Fei he had met, "You don't remember me?" ”

"Who are you! Fight or not? ”

Zhang Fei separated the crowd, and the heavy smell of blood and evil breath came to his face.

"Kunlun Xuanmen, Xia Eleven." Xia Yanzhen said.

This is the identity he made up at the beginning.

"Where do you think you've heard of it?" Zhang Fei thought for less than a second, leaving that bit of familiarity behind, "Let's fight!" ”

In this land, everyone is a warrior!

War! It's in their nature!

Zhang Fei took the initiative to rush towards Xia Yanzhen.

Xu is Xia Yanzhen was only one person, so Zhang Fei chose to go head-on, and the soldiers behind him did not charge with him.

Instead, he stood in place, constantly raising the weapon in his hand, and roared angrily: "Fight! ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The sound of fighting spirit became the "background music".

If you were someone else, I am afraid that you would have completely thrown yourself into this battlefield and become a warrior with the same fighting spirit.

Xia Yan was really calm and unaffected by this almost crazy battle intent.

Instead of empathy, he felt noisy.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

With a boundless evil aura and smell of blood, the Zhangba Snake Spear came straight towards Xia Yanzhen's head.

Xia Yanzhen raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to take it.

The snake spear bent for a moment, and Zhang Fei retracted the spear and stabbed again.

This time, the target is the lower plate.

As soon as he touched it just now, he felt that the opponent's strength was amazing, and it was not easy to break through, so he would attack from another place.

Xia Yanzhen stepped back, raised his foot, and stepped on the snake spear on the ground.

He took another step forward, and his other foot also stepped on the barrel of the snake spear.

The huge strength made Zhang Fei have to let go of his blade, clenched his huge fist, and blasted towards Xia Yanzhen's head with the momentum of roaring wind and thunder.

Xia Yanzhen caught his fist and turned it slightly.

The force of the spiral made Zhang Fei's whole body spin.

He didn't turn, and this was enough to tear his arm off.

After two circles in mid-air, he fell to the ground on his knees, and before Zhang Fei could stand up, Xia Yanzhen's right hand had already pressed on his shoulder.

Tremendous pressure hit, and the knee, which had just been less than half a centimeter off the ground, slammed into the ground.

A large crater was smashed into the ground.

Zhang Fei still wanted to resist, but Xia Yanzhen pressed the hand on his shoulder with a slight force.

I almost crushed the bones.

Zhang Fei let out a low roar, his body relaxed, and he showed an indescribable cruel smile: "I lost!" Come! Kill me! ”

There was a kind of pride in the tone that the warrior's home was on the battlefield.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The roar of the soldiers changed from fighting to killing.

It was as if Zhang Fei was not their general.

"You really don't remember me?" Xia Yanzhen didn't kill Zhang Fei, but asked.

He was a little suspicious that this was not the Three Kingdoms world he had experienced last time.

"I'm Zhang Yide, don't surrender!"

Zhang Fei glanced at Xia Yanzhen and answered the question.

"What are you talking about?"

"Defeat, only death!"

Zhang Fei raised his hands violently, not to fight back, but to his temples.

was caught and stopped by Xia Yanzhen halfway.

"What time is it?"

Xia Yanzhen asked, let's figure out what time it is first.

"Again, I, Zhang Yide, will never surrender." Zhang Fei emphasized.

"Yes, yes."

Xia Yanzhen said perfunctorily, "But it's not a surrender to say a time, right?" ”

"After twenty years of war, you're new here?" Zhang Fei realized that the strong man in front of him was probably a newcomer.

"New here? What do you mean, tell me. Xia Yanzhen said, "Also, can you let them calm down first?" ”

A group of soldiers over there kept shouting "kill, kill, kill", and it was very noisy.

"Now you're their general." Zhang Fei said.

"Oh?"

Xia Yanzhen looked at the group of soldiers and raised his hand to signal, "Quiet!" ”

For a moment, all the soldiers were quiet, and the order was forbidden.

"Oh, that's interesting, come on, you go on, what's going on here." Xia Yanzhen said.

It's not complicated.

He Zhang Fei followed his eldest brother Liu Bei and second brother Guan Yu Kuang to support the Han family and fought for many years.

However, the world is becoming more and more chaotic, and the heroes are rising together - it can be regarded as a group of heroes, but in the back, all kinds of strong people continue to emerge, fighting and killing frantically.

War!

Fight!

War!

It has gradually become the main theme of this world.

War is everything to them.

Kuangfu Han is no longer the goal ideal.

war, replacing everything.

War is the process, but also the result, the goal of pursuit.

The era of war begins.

Twenty years of war, not counting the past, Zhang Fei has been fighting for a full twenty years.

In the past 20 years, he lost his eldest brother Liu Bei, and later lost his second brother Guan Yu.

Now he is alone, but he has not stopped.

Zhang Fei fought tirelessly until the moment he died on the battlefield.

For him, fighting was a matter of course.

Pulling up a group of people and fighting with another group of people, the surging battle spirit cannot be restrained at all.

They are the warriors of this land, never tired, never resting.

These people have a relatively uniform name, war generals.

After the defeat of the general, there will be two fates, one is to throw himself into the hands of the victor (to see if the other party accepts), and the other is to die.

There is no third way.

When Zhang Fei was only one person left, he had already decided that he would only die after defeat.

Simply talking about this strange world, Zhang Fei slapped his hands on his head.

Xia Yanzhen didn't stop it.

Whether this Zhang Fei is the one he knows or not is meaningless.

This world is weird and weird.

Death is not necessarily a relief.

With both palms on his head, Zhang Fei bled from his seven orifices, his body was crooked, and he died.

With a wave of his hand, Xia Yanzhen raised a large amount of dirt and buried Zhang Fei's body along with the Zhangba Snake Spear.

This Snake Spear is not shown as equipped.

I don't know if it's because the "power" of his dream apostle is invalid, or if it really doesn't belong to the equipment prop.

Anyway, Xia Yanzhen couldn't use it.

After the force field was formed, Xia Yanzhen's demand for weapons was greatly reduced.

Only those enemies are worthy of his "drawing of the sword".

"Any lieutenants? Come out one. ”

Xia Yanzhen walked over and looked at his "soldiers".

There were more than 1,000 people in total.

About 700 of them were originally under Zhang Fei's command, and about 300 were on the other side.

As the Lord was about to be killed, these people also became Zhang Fei's soldiers.

And the initial number, the two sides combined may exceed 10,000, a fight, the number of people sharply reduced to this, extremely tragic.

If it was a normal cold weapon battlefield, morale would have collapsed a long time ago.

But here, they can fight until the last person dies.

With Xia Yanzhen's words, a man who looked equally strong walked out of the military formation, and knelt down on one knee in the face of Xia Yanzhen: "The last general, Sun Yong, see the general." ”

"Get up and speak, there are so many of us, do we have any base?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

This is not the place to talk.

Xia Yanzhen couldn't tell whether these people needed to eat, drink, or sleep, as long as they fought.

"There is a flying general city, and the general will come with me." Sun Yong said.

The leader of a group of people is the general.

No matter how many people are in charge, the title is the same, it has not changed, highlighting a simple and rude.

Xia Yanzhen took a thousand "survivors" and went to Feijiang City.

Feijiang City was not far from here, and an hour later, Xia Yanzhen saw a magnificent city standing on this wide plain.

A large flag was erected on the city wall, and the flag fluttering on it had the word "fly".

It is unknown if the Apostle of Dreams' equipment perks expire.

However, the ability to "understand the language" is still there.

"Open the door!"

After approaching the city gate, Xia Yanzhen didn't see any guards guarding the city wall.

After Sun Yong shouted, the city gate slowly opened.

A group of people entered the city.

Inside the city walls, there is a large area of farmland, and many old people, women, and children are farming.

They look blank, like NPCs in the game.

It was only after passing through a large area of farmland that the house appeared.

These houses are very uniform, they are small courtyards that are not large, and there are two small wooden buildings with three floors.

Further inside, it's the same house.

It wasn't until the center of the city that Xia Yanzhen saw a much larger mansion.

Other than that, there are no other buildings.

The entire city of Feijiang does not look like a normal city for people to live in.

"It's all gone."

Xia Yanzhen waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to disperse.

They each chose which houses to live in.

Sun Yong was stopped by Xia Yanzhen to learn more about the situation.

As Xia Yanzhen thought, this world is very abnormal.

Everything is in the service of "war", including the city, which is more like a temporary foothold.

The old men, women, and children of this world would always work in the cities, providing the warriors with resources - food, clothing, weapons, etc.

The only thing an adult male has to do is fight!

Oh - every time he goes on an expedition, he still leaves his own descendants and bloodlines.

You don't need to conceive in October to have a child, you can basically give birth in two months.

And those children, in just eight years, can grow to the physique of normal adults.

Sun Yong is only nine years old this year.

Xia Yanzhen looked at Sun Yong, and couldn't even say that Nima was eight years old.

In addition to the normal birth of children, the main means of supplementing the population of the city is actually very "game".

It is to lead troops out of the city, and outside, you will often encounter homeless homeless people.

It is possible to bring them back.

If you're lucky, you'll also encounter the remnants of the ownerless.

The best luck is naturally to meet other armies, and the two sides have a big battle, and the winner gets everything from the other side.

Even if the replenishment is far from compensating for the losses, all the fighters are willing to eat.

Fighting, that's all they have.

I didn't even have two days to rest and recuperate.

Sun Yong came to ask Xia Yanzhen and said that it was time to go on the expedition.

Where to go? Who is the target of the expedition?

There is no accurate number of all this, and whoever you meet will be hit.

There are no alliances, only enemies.

"It's better to wait a few days than to leave in two days." Xia Yanzhen refused.

"The general doesn't want to fight? Then I'm going to challenge the general! Sun Yong was full of fighting spirit.

There is a set of rules for the outside world.

Internally, too.

When the commander-in-chief (general) is not strong enough to fight and refuses to go to battle, the lieutenant generals and soldiers can challenge him.

Once defeated, it can be replaced.

This world is the only way to fight!

2-in-1

(End of chapter)