As the sun sets, a war-torn land, on the banks of a big river, half of the sky reflected by the distant sunset is red, and the remnant sun is like blood; Nearby, a large river was littered with corpses of all kinds, complete and mutilated, and the river was stained dark red with mountains of corpses, and rivers of blood flowed from them.

The sunset on the horizon and the dark red river complement each other, forming a tragic picture!

Zhuang Shaoyou appeared in a devastated land, surrounded by shouts of killing, and he was in the midst of a large group of scattered peasant soldiers wearing yellow scarves and hats and holding rudimentary wooden spears, all of whom were disgraced.

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army was fleeing in all directions in panic, the yellow flags were scattered on the ground, constantly trampled and dyed red, and behind them were a large group of officers and soldiers wearing crimson standard fish scale armor, holding spears or swords and shields, blood was constantly dripping from the tips of their hair and knives, and they were chasing after them, and the fierce expression on their faces looked very hideous.

The Yellow Turban Army running in front of it was constantly chased or fell, and the Red Armor officers and soldiers who caught up behind were unceremoniously stabbed to death with a spear, and then continued to pursue without even looking at it, and the Yellow Turban Army in front continued to retreat, constantly being caught up, and the number was constantly decreasing, and the Red Armor officers and soldiers in the back were in hot pursuit, getting closer and closer.

Zhuang Shaoyou was stunned by the scene in front of him, damn! It turns out that after death, you are really conscious? Why do you write so much about yourself and yourself? Could it be that a country's nuclear bomb test route went to the capital of a neighboring country? Well, let's go and observe this netherworld first, isn't it fun, if it's not fun, you have to find a way to fool the king of Hades and let him go back!

Hey? Isn't that right? What the hell is this place? Who the hell told Lao Tzu that the underworld is eerie? Isn't there still the sun in the sky?

Wrong wrong! This is not the underworld! These peasant soldiers seem to be the Yellow Turban Army! Zhuang Shaoyou observed those peasant soldiers with some doubts, in the novels he had read before, the Yellow Turban Army was dressed like this!

It's a pity that no one answered him, and it was too late to answer him! A round head rolled down to Zhuang Shaoyou's eyes, the eyes on the head were round, extremely hideous, and the eyes were still full of unwillingness, maybe the owner of the head just wanted to survive, maybe he just wanted to get some food to feed his wife and children.

Zhuang Shaoyou clearly saw the head that rolled over, and felt a twist in his stomach, and then he vomited with a "vomit", damn it! Dead person! It was only a moment since I came here in that peaceful era, but this moment of work seems to have gone through decades.

The shouting of killing was approaching in an instant, and God seemed to refuse to give Zhuang Shaoyou even time to vomit, and a red-armored officer and soldier with a spear in his hand stabbed at him, and the other people around the officer and soldier didn't look at Zhuang Shaoyou, so they rushed forward directly, as if Zhuang Shaoyou was already a dead man in their eyes.

Zhuang Shaoyou glanced at his position, near the bank of a big river, which was on the edge of the battlefield, and the surging torrent in the distance seemed to drown everything in front of him, at this critical moment, Zhuang Shaoyou forced himself to calm down, and the desire to survive kept surging!

Especially when I think of the fear and remorse I felt when I fell from the upstairs and fell to the ground before I was impulsive and accidental, no matter what, I can't die anymore! It's so fucking uncomfortable to die, it's better to be alive!

Under the domination of the desire to survive, the eyes quickly picked up an abandoned spear next to him, and there was nothing in his eyes except the piercing spear, and quickly avoided the piercing spear, and the gun in his hand subconsciously stabbed, accurately hitting the person's throat, and sealing the throat with a shot! The soldier on the opposite side was full of disbelief, and then he was full of unwillingness and died.

Zhuang Shaoyou tried his best to calm his desire to vomit, forcibly collected his mind, and observed the surrounding environment, "Oh! Cake sellers! "This Lord Yama is too inauthentic, I've already died once, is this planning to play with me again? Why don't you let me join the crowd on the other side? This is not scientific!

It all seems like a long time, but it's actually over in the blink of an eye.

The crimson color that poured around him, Zhuang Shaoyou stopped cursing to Lord Yama, and Zhuang Shaoyou quickly chose the weakest place as the breakthrough point, and there were dozens of surrounded Yellow Turban troops on the dark red river bank about a hundred steps to his left.

Wielding a spear in his hand, he quickly killed to the left when the surrounding officers and soldiers did not fully react.

A shot stabbed to death a pikeman who blocked his way, skillfully keeping a distance from other officers and soldiers, a hundred steps away, very close but very far away, in the face of more and more officers and soldiers, Zhuang Shaoyou left and right, looking very embarrassed, the hands holding the gun were also a little trembling, but the heart was unusually firm.

! You have to live, and it's a big test of survival!

The school uniform worn from the original world was stained with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen, and it looked very hideous, but on this battlefield, it was normal, and thanks to Zhuang Shaoyou's clothes dyed red, there was not much difference between them and the officers and soldiers, so they did not attract much attention.

Those who have not been hacked to death have been hacked to death, and those who have been hacked to death have also been hacked to death, which is the only choice for all soldiers on the battlefield.

"Damn, it feels so cool to cut people, and it's not illegal!"

Zhuang Shaoyou's 1.8 meters tall is considered strong here, especially compared with those defeated peasant armies, I don't know how long it took, the sky was slightly darker, and after running left and right for a while, after stabbing a few weaker officers and soldiers on the road, he finally arrived at the location of the surrounded Yellow Turban Army.

The number of the Yellow Turban Army continued to decrease, and only about twenty people remained, while the number of officers and soldiers was constantly replenished, about seventy or eighty

The officers and soldiers of the encirclement did not notice Zhuang Shaoyou's arrival, and the vicinity was crimson, and there could be no enemy troops, so they were very relieved.

Zhuang Shaoyou quickly observed the situation, and then made a judgment, first concealed himself, and then launched an attack, quietly bypassing the encirclement, and came to a place near the river, on the way, he encountered a sword and shield soldier who was pierced in the throat by his own shot, and he didn't even let out a scream.

kicked away the soldier who was stabbed to death, and couldn't help but sigh: I really have a fucking talent for cutting people, and I vomited a mess just now, but now I am at ease, and the blood in my bones is stimulated!

Zhuang Shaoyou took a break to recover some physical strength, there were a few fewer Yellow Turban troops in the encirclement, and it would be too late if he didn't act, in order to survive! Let's do it!

Although Zhuang Shaoyou was full of enthusiasm, but there was no impulse, but quietly looking for a lone soldier in the periphery, the gun sealed the throat, in order to prevent the other party from making a sound, after killing more than ten officers and soldiers, Zhuang Shaoyou was gasping for breath, but a soldier happened to turn around and found Zhuang Shaoyou, stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Be careful, there is an enemy behind!" ”

Originally, it was a kind reminder to comrades-in-arms, but it is a pity that these soldiers who have been working the battlefield for a long time are too sensitive, and when they hear that there is an enemy behind them, their first reaction is that they have been sneak attacked, and there was a riot among the officers and soldiers, and the morale of the army began to be unstable.

At this moment, Zhuang Shaoyou was in a hurry and shouted: "Dogs! You have fallen into Lao Tzu's trap, and the troops in front of you have been ambushed! Lao Tzu's reinforcements will be killed soon, and the brothers inside hold on! ”

The officers and soldiers on the periphery began to be more agitated, they were worried that they really fell into the full set, whether he was real or fake, it was true to save his life, so they all began to retreat, just when the officers and soldiers were shaken, the Yellow Turban Army, which was already desperate in the encirclement, rekindled the desire to survive, and under the encouragement and leadership of a long man, it broke through in the direction of Zhuang Shaoyou, which was unstoppable!

Those wavering officers and soldiers retreated one after another, and no one wanted to touch this mold, but less than twenty Yellow Turban soldiers were killed from the encirclement of hundreds of officers and soldiers, Zhuang Shaoyou was also happy in his heart, but then he had a headache again: this morale was fooled by Lao Tzu, and if it was exposed for a while, it would collapse more completely. What to do?