Chapter 282 Lancer's Luck E
After a long journey, Zhang Hao returned to his home base with hundreds of thousands of players.
He ran into Zhang Jue on the road, who threw him the method of training the Yellow Turban Warriors and explained the general situation to him.
Zhang Hao, who came back to rest for a day, was almost angry to death by the terrible situation. Half of the capable generals and Yellow Turban strongmen left after the Yellow Turbans' defeat died. If Zhang Jue had not used thunder to force back Uesugi Kenshin, the Yellow Turban army would have been slaughtered by the monsters of Liangshan long ago.
"Zhou Cang, Liao Hua, Tang Zhou, Guan Hai, Zhang Yan, gather your troops and follow me to conquer Liangshan!"
Zhang Hao looked at Liangshan on the map with great indifference . This time he was going to tell Liangshan why they, the players, were called the fourth calamity. Since everyone could be resurrected, he would do something ruthless.
However, the player army cannot create clouds after all, so they can only wait until the remaining five Yellow Turbans have reorganized the army with their internal energy out of their bodies before setting out, otherwise they will easily be mistaken for stragglers and defeated.
"Report, Commander-in-Chief, there has been a demon attack in the village nine miles to the east. Please send troops to support the village." Just as Zhang Hao was about to say something, the messenger interrupted him.
"Demons? Got it. I'll send someone!" Zhang Hao nodded. He heard from Tang Zhou that the demons were scared away by thunder. He thought that all the demons would return to Liangshan, but he didn't expect that there were still some that had escaped.
Zhang Hao also did not plan to use the NPC power. He also wanted to train new Yellow Turban warriors with these generals.
[Post in Taishan area: Yellow Turban Commander: There are several monsters in the Taishan area. Please go and kill them quickly, Yellow Turban brothers nearby! ]
Directly post an encrypted message on the forum and notify the players in charge of intelligence to update the monster clues in real time.
In just a moment, the Yellow Turban players in the Taishan area began to rush to the place where there were clues on a large scale and began a carpet search for monsters.
They have no cloud energy and cannot fight on a regular battlefield, but in this kind of small-scale fight, the players have unparalleled advantages.
Liu Jie and several of his brothers formed a team and continued to search quickly according to the clues in the post until they saw bloodstains dragged on the ground and then began to slow down.
"Be alert, the demon is nearby."
Soon, Liu Jie discovered a demon wearing simple equipment and carrying a small tree, feasting on the food.
The demon was about three meters tall, with earthy yellow skin and wearing tattered clothes. Except for the small tree in his hand, he looked like a normal person.
When Liu Jie approached, the demon was eating the food in his hand. Liu Jie judged from the remains on the ground that the demon was eating humans, not animals or the like.
Slowly taking the spear off his back and removing the crossbow from his waist, Liu Jie silently waited for his teammates to reunite.
After players team up in close proximity, they can chat through the team channel, just like voice transmission into the ear, except that it is the system that builds the communication channel. A general as strong as Lu Bu can forcibly log on to the team channel and hear what other players are communicating .
So many times, players are used to speaking in language, and the team channel is more like a channel for combat.
"Number One is in place!"
"Number two is in place!"
"Get ready!"
Liu Jie pulled the trigger and a crossbow arrow shot out instantly. The crossbow arrow pierced into the body of the unsuspecting demon, and the demon let out a scream.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Jie moved and the spear in his hand instantly stabbed out. The sharp spear, carrying all of Liu Jie's internal energy, pierced directly into the demon's back. The demon's tough skin did not provide any protection, and the spear accurately penetrated into the demon's back, and dark red blood oozed from the tip of the spear.
“Oh no!”
Liu Jie's face changed drastically after being shot in the heart. He was also an old man on the battlefield and had killed at least eighty players and natives. The feeling of having a bullet pierced through the heart was not right.
He had exhausted all his strength and it was difficult for him to move, but the demon had already swung the small tree to smash him away.
“Bang!”
The enormous force directly knocked him away, and he rolled several meters on the ground. Before he could come to his senses, the demon with a spear stuck in his body rushed towards him like a bulldozer.
But when the demon was halfway through the charge, two figures jumped out from both sides. An iron rod swept across the demon's head, making his eyes go black, and then a huge axe chopped it off on the head.
The smelly blood splattered, and the demon's head spun and fell beside Liu Jie, and then the demon fell down.
“No~”
Liu Jie let out a scream, but unfortunately he was knocked away by the huge force and couldn't move his body at all. Guessing that there was no one who knew how to use healing talismans to help him, he could only lie down for now.
Here we have to talk about the role of the healing talisman, which can be regarded as good news for players, especially the Yellow Turban players who have learned the healing talisman, they are basically very popular.
For players who have not yet achieved the state of internal energy leaving the body, a healing talisman can help them recover from injuries and return to battle. Even if Zhang Jiao said that using this talisman too much will harm the body, it is still the same. Of course, people don't use it in normal times. Who cares about it during a battle? If you die, you will lose ten levels, and that's ten attribute points.
Liu Jie could only watch helplessly as the demon's corpse fell on him. Of course, being hit was nothing. After all, his physical fitness was there, so even if it was really a big rock hitting him, the worst that could happen was that he would be a little miserable.
But the premise of all this is that there is a spear stuck in the demon's chest.
Liu Jie was pierced through the chest by the spear without any power to resist. Without even a chance to buffer, Liu Jie was instantly back to the Yellow Turban camp.
"Fuck! It's like this again!"
Wearing the initial clothes given by the system , Liu Jie kicked the stone on the ground at the resurrection point hard.
"Hey, Liu Jie, you died again. How did you die this time?"
Liu Jie looked even more embarrassed when he heard the teasing. Yes, he was a frequent visitor to the resurrection point.
If he hadn't died frequently in accidents, he would have already risen to the ranks of top players. Not to mention his internal energy leaving the body, at least his internal energy would have formed into a powerful Qi.
"Liu Jie, listen to my advice. Throw away your broken gun. Look how many people are still using guns now." The Yellow Turban player at the side advised earnestly.
Basically, everyone who uses guns in the game has changed their weapons. After all, it is very mysterious to die from strange accidents in every battle.
Then, after a long struggle by the gun players, a metaphysical message spread among the players.
"The total luck of all spearmen in the world is ten, and Zilong alone has twelve. All spearmen in the world owe Zilong two."
No one knows how this happened, but what we do know is that although players who changed weapons may feel a little uncomfortable, they almost never get killed accidentally again.
However, Zhao Yun's unrepentant fans often caused various accidents during battles, and the saying of "Luck E of the Spearman" was completely formed.
Liu Jie is the type of person who doesn't believe in evil and insists on using a gun, not for anything else but just for the elegance of the white horse and silver spear.
But unfortunately, he was going further and further down the road of backlash.
