The God of the Three Kingdoms

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Feng Yide, who was still drinking with Lin Xiaodao, heard shouts from outside.

He hurriedly said to Lin Xiaodao: "City Lord Shenhao, the yellow turban army is here, and he also asks City Lord Shenhao to take charge of the overall situation!"

"Don't panic! I think this is a clever plan of the mountain man, but I have already prepared it." Lin Xiaodao boasted.

"City Master Shenhao is ready!" Feng Yide finally eased over, perhaps because the spoiler failed to achieve the desired goal, causing his nerves to be a little nervous.

Now he finally recovered the tolerance that a master should have, and started drinking with Lin Xiaodao.

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Outside the immortal city at this time, the army of 250,000 yellow turbans was crushing the realm, and the black crushed piece was full of human heads, which gave people a great sense of oppression.

The total number of players in Immortal City is 100,000, of which 90% are merchant players and life players.

The remaining 10% is the combat profession that can really fight.

Although due to the passage of time, most people have reached level fifty, and the basic attributes are there, but fighting things like that sometimes really depends on talent.

Most players are still suitable to stand behind and line up, or they may be able to fight one-on-one.But like this kind of warfare, players will not be able to learn if they don't experience many real wars, just look at the players on the wall and don't know how to put them.

The Yellow Turban army surrounded the Undead City Tuantuan. There were three gates. Except for the 100,000 horses at the South Gate, the other two gates each had 80,000 horses.

The city’s defense of the immortal city has 30,000 “old, weak, sick and handicapped” in each gate, of which the south gate is slightly better, and the ten thousand are slightly more capable.

Outside the southern city gate, the Yellow Turban forces came out for a ride.

In the Yellow Turban, the least that can ride a horse is a leader. After all, the Yellow Turban has no cavalry! Unless the player builds it himself.

It was the president of the Temple of War that went out on horseback, Zhan Xingtian!

Zhan Xingtian rode down to the city. He glanced at random and shouted: "Where is Shenhao? Why, is my 200,000 troops not enough for him to meet him personally? It is impossible to even show his face. Scared?"

The player on the city wall looked at Zhan Xingtian: "Zhan Xingtian, you are less arrogant, our Immortal City is not a bunch of scraps that are useless except for the crowd! Want to take our Immortal City? Next life!"

Anyway, let's talk harshly, who wouldn't!

Even the caller in the Undead City didn't show his head.

War Xing Tian's complexion changed slightly, but this point obviously still did not affect him.

He continued yelling: "Shenhao is just a courageous child, and the army is overwhelmed, but he doesn't even show his face. What kind of person can follow. Why don't you surrender now, I can guarantee that you will not hurt you at all! "

"Do you think that this will destroy our morale? Don't dream! We are all iron-clad men! We will never give in to you!" the caller before the wall shouted again.

The man seemed to have a habit of shouting harsh words, the kind that only heard his voice but did not see him.

The man continued yelling: "Zhan Xing Tian! If you have the ability, you can fight! Do you dare to fight so much? You are here! Want us to surrender? You want to eat the fart!"

He seemed very proud after he had just finished his harsh words, and when he wanted to stimulate Zhan Xing Tian again, a voice came from the other half of the city wall.

"Zhan Xingtian! What you said, if we give up resistance, will you really not move us a bit!"

"Fuck, who said that, come out, I will kill you two or five boys first! Brothers! We can't surrender even if we die! Or let them look down!"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Xingtian's mouth. He seemed to have expected it: "Yes! I can sign a system treaty with you! As long as you lay down your weapons and surrender now! I promise not to hurt you any point!"

"You fucking die! We can't surrender! Let's dream!" The person who shouted hard at this time felt a little lack of confidence.

"Well, we are willing to surrender! As long as you don't hurt us!" The voice of pleading for peace sounded again!

"My friends, we are all businessmen! We are seeking for money! In this situation, if we continue to resist, we will definitely lose our money by then! And now, as long as we put down our weapons and go out of the city, we won’t do anything. Loss! Why not do it?"

The begging voice continued to shout.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people who touched a hundred people walked out of the city, as if they had signed a treaty with Zhan Xingtian, and Zhan Xingtian really did nothing to them.

The hearts of some players in the Undead City began to shake. After all, they were merchant players. It is not ideal to expect their loyalty.Sometimes it is their true color to pay attention to profit but forget righteousness.

Slowly, more players began to walk out of the city, and the number of people in the city gradually decreased. It turned out that the so-called unity before was just an illusion! Once the real interests were touched, the ugly faces of the players were immediately revealed.

The same was true for the East City Gate and the West City Gate. Gradually, there were only 30,000 soldiers and horses remaining from the original 100,000 soldiers, and the 70,000 players did not resist the temptation and were lured out.

But Zhan Xingtian didn't seem to be very satisfied. According to his plan, it would be pretty good that 10%, or 10,000 people, could stay at most.

However, although plan a is only half of the success, he still has plan b!

Zhan Xingtian silently returned to the Yellow Turban camp.

An order was given: "Siege!"

The shock of the impact of a hundred thousand troops is hard to imagine.

The players in the Immortal City are ready to die, and plan to use this strong city and the Yellow Turban to fight to the death.

But what they didn't expect was that the three city gates suddenly opened!

The previous player who voluntarily defended the city actually opened the city gate by himself!

Before the fight started, the Immortal City was basically taken down!

The players on the city wall finally reacted. It turns out that the players who voluntarily defended the city were actually just undercover undercover agents who had long been inserted in the Temple of War. If you think about it this way, the players who took the lead in surrendering are also the manpower arranged by the Temple of War!

The players realized that the united and powerful undead city they thought was actually a sieve long ago!

The so-called powerful is too superficial.

Just when everyone was desperate, Lin Xiaodao suddenly appeared: "Everyone followed me into the City Lord's Mansion! Borrowing the inner city of the City Lord's Mansion, we still have the power to fight!"

The players finally caught a glimmer of hope.

Everyone is vying for a while, if you don't run at this time, it will really be no different from sending it!

When the Temple of War and the Yellow Turban Army finally reached the Immortal City, all the players had retreated to the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhan Xingtian was annoyed for a while, and the original plan for everything went smoothly again.

But it doesn't matter, the target of Xing Xing Tian is Shen Hao City, and Immortal City is just a takeaway.

As for the 30,000 player army, the City Lord’s Mansion is so big anyway, just a little bit of strength to surround him.

The Temple of War and the Yellow Turban commander drove straight into it. This may be the most typical battle for the player to break the city with ingenuity in the attack and defense of the city. The speed of the attack and the loss of troops have reached an incredible level.

It was like the Temple of War God came to receive a city!

The Immortal City is gone, Feng Yide is very puzzled, but Lin Xiaodao is more confident!

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