The God of the Three Kingdoms

Zhang Bao summoned all the players, in fact, not many, only a hundred individuals.

It even includes some people in the Temple of War.

Seeing the crowd gathered, Zhang Bao said: "The Undead Pass is really powerful. His undead soldiers are a bit interesting. They are powerful and can't be killed.

Zhan Xingtian, didn’t you say that there is a way to restrain those undead soldiers, so let’s be your strangers in the battle tomorrow! When will those undead soldiers be eliminated? When will my yellow turban army come back."

As soon as Zhang Bao said this, the players present couldn't help but look hard, and even murmured cursively.

"This is really just to use us as cannon fodder!"

The same is true for Zhan Xingtian. He said to Zhang Bao: "General, although we have the means to restrain the undead soldiers, we don’t have enough strength. If we rely on us to attack the city, maybe even the city wall will not go up. , Let alone destroy the undead soldiers who are on the undead gate."

The Yellow Turban players actually have a bitter heart. Although they get 50% higher points than the court players, the soldiers of the players who forcibly converted to the Yellow Turban before are directly attributable to the NPC, and they can only get him. Fifty percent of the points earned by some soldiers.

And those who voluntarily vote for the Yellow Turbans, although not like those forced to transfer players, have to contribute all their troops, but they also need to turn in 20% of their troops as a vote.

So at present, if players are asked to attack the Immortal City, they basically cannot make up enough troops.

In particular, there are currently at least 50,000 soldiers of Tier 5 or above in the Undead City. With the player's current quality, it is impossible to fight without a force of 200,000.

Zhang Bao hehe smiled: "The potential of foreigners is endless. This is what my brother told me. I believe you can create miracles!"

Zhan Xingtian: "General, maybe we are as infinite as General Tiangong said, but that is only potential. Compared with generals, our strength is like Yinghuo and Haoyue. One is in the sky and the other is underground!

For you, the mere undead city is just a small trouble, but to me, it is like a moat, with no hope in sight.I also hope that the general sees me waiting for my low strength but still a little bit of hard work, let me wait for a way out!"

Although Zhan Xingtian hasn't been able to figure out Zhang Bao's temperament, he still knows how to flatter him.Isn't there a saying, "I don't wear anything but flattering."

Sure enough, there was a smile on Zhang Bao's face: "Well, I love to hear what you said. The undead pass is just a small trouble before my Taiping teaches the world. It is not a concern.

But I don't want you to die, I just hope that you can experience something and make greater contributions in the future journey!

But you reminded me that your strength is indeed not enough, so let's, tomorrow's battle, I will allocate 100,000 more troops to you."

"General..." Zhan Xingtian wanted to say something, but Zhang Bao directly interrupted him.

"Don't tell me what I can't do, I don't want to hear this from your mouth again, otherwise, there is no need for your God of War Temple!"

Zhang Baodu has already said that, and Zhan Xingtian has no choice.

Early the next morning, Zhan Xingtian and others came to call the battle again. Anyway, there was no such thing as fighting generals. After a round of drumming, the battle started again. Zhan Xingtian and the players collected a total of 100,000 soldiers, plus One hundred thousand soldiers in the Yellow Turban totaled two hundred thousand.

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, and the soldiers on the field are the pieces of meat about to be thrown into the meat grinder.

The advantage of the Yellow Turban is that it has a large number of people, but its disadvantage is that it does not have any siege equipment. If it really wants to build it, there are not so many special talents to climb the technological tree.

Therefore, the Yellow Turban siege is very simple. Teams of soldiers rush forward carrying a long ladder. At this time, human lives are really worthless.

This style of play is actually the most suitable method for the Yellow Turban. After all, there is nothing else in the Yellow Turban, but there are too many people!

When a ladder is hung on the wall, the first person to climb the ladder is often the one who died the fastest.

You don't know what will fall from the top of your head, maybe it is a boiled wood or boiled water, sometimes there will be arrows falling.

In fact, many soldiers weren’t really crushed to death. Perhaps more were killed. When you fell off the ladder, it might be an extravagant hope to get up. More people would fall on your head and various things would hit you Falling objects from high altitude is very dangerous.

But the soldiers are like killers with no emotions, even if the ghost gate in front is closed, they lined up to rush in.

But the worst in this battle was actually the generals who commanded the battle.

To be honest, generals in this kind of siege will not generally be too dangerous, unless you are a peerless fierce, directly rushing to the wall with the soldiers.

But the generals of this battle...

"Han Sheng! Look at that general over there, yes, that's the one who yells frantically behind and directs everywhere, give him an arrow!"

So a general who commanded in the rear lost his name.

"Han Sheng! Look at the one over there, yes, the one holding a knife that looks like he's going to cut people at any time, give him an arrow!"

So a general who patrolled the rear and acted as a supervisor led the box lunch.

As Lin Xiaodao was calling names everywhere, Zhan Xingtian and others finally found that his generals were disappearing quickly, and he finally remembered the fear of being dominated by Huang Zhong yesterday.

He quickly ordered all the generals to hide their deeds.

He felt distressed when he looked at the team of generals who were missing a half.

But fortunately, the Yellow Turbans gradually attacked the Undead Pass and stood firm in the Undead Pass.

Zhan Xingtian looked at the Undead Pass and thought to himself: "Quickly release your undead soldiers, I have prepared a great gift for them!"

Sure enough, Zhan Xingtian saw Lin Xiaodao give a few words backwards, and then the undead soldiers appeared on the city wall.Is it going to be driven down by the undead soldiers like yesterday?

Zhan Xingtian looked at Lin Xiaodao, he eagerly wanted to see the surprised and ugly expression on Lin Xiaodao's face.

After the undead soldiers appeared, the Yellow Turbans who had just barely resisted the Undead Pass suddenly seemed to be beaten with blood, but they were even more terrifying than before.

I saw that they took out the water gun again! One by one the undead soldiers fell.

The Yellow Turbans quickly occupied a small area.

But Lin Xiaodao, who Zhan Xingtian didn't watch at all, showed any ugliness and surprise.

"How could this happen? Is there anything I don't know?" Zhan Xing Tian said subconsciously.

Although the Yellow Turbans occupied a large area of ​​the city wall, when Huang Zhong and other generals arrived, the occupied city wall was gradually returned.

The battle failed again, but Zhan Xingtian didn't think about why Lin Xiaodao was not surprised.

"Does Shenhao have any conspiracy?"

It looks like it's time to use that card!

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