"Come on! Let's hurt each other! At worst, I'll be a hero again in 3 seconds!"

"Everyone! Do you know that there is a legendary spear technique?"

"Brother upstairs, are you talking about the Lightning Poison Dragon Diamond?"

"Oh my God, the electric light poisonous dragon diamond! I'm talking about a little cold light coming first!"

The players standing in the front row were mechanically holding their spears and stabbing them forward while bragging and chatting in the chat room. These players were the first to enter the game.

They have become accustomed to death. From dying in a second at the beginning, to being able to hold on for a few seconds, and now, they can fight back and forth with Sergeant Cao's soldiers.

However, even so, the players in the front row continued to fall. Although the players kept falling, the players who came up were faster.

Often when it comes to the next player, two more will be added directly.

This caused Sergeant Cao's soldiers to immediately panic in their hearts.

How else can we fight this? The more enemies we fight, the more enemies we fight. What a joke!

As Cao's army continued to fall, the defensive force around the camp wall began to weaken, and it was impossible for the players to give up such a good opportunity and directly pull down the camp wall in one go.

When the camp wall fell down, Nanshan jumped directly onto a big car, raised his right hand high, turned around and shouted to the tens of thousands of players behind him: "Brothers, when you make great contributions..."

Standing high on Nanshan, before he could even finish the last two words "arrived", he was directly shot into a sieve by countless arrow feathers. That look was simply more insane than a straw man borrowing arrows from a straw boat.

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Nanshan's miserable appearance made the players behind him dumbfounded. But the next second, these players became happy.

"I'll go, our army commander is a bit miserable. He didn't even give him a chance to say the last word."

"That's not true. I wonder if the Legion Commander will turn his drinking water into a shower after he is resurrected."

"I can't say for sure, but with him acting like this, he really failed to pretend to be 13!"

"Brother upstairs, you can't say that about our legion commander. Although he's usually a bit arrogant, he's a very nice person!"

"Yes, yes! My army commander at least dares to stand up and let the arrows shoot. Where is your army commander!" A player who was obviously from the Nanshan Academy army loudly refuted those discordant voices.

"Even the commander of my army dares!" Another player said, not to be outdone.

"The commander of my army dares to shoot arrows into a sieve!"

"My army commander dares too!"

"My army commander dares to let the crossbow shoot!"

"My army will never dare again!"

"My home..."

Listening to the nonsensical arguments of the players, Nanshan's face turned dark as he just walked out of the teleportation array after being resurrected.

There is no other reason, just because the two players arguing are the people of his legion.

"Damn it! That's enough for you two! Have you forgotten which legion you belong to!" Nanshan, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally broke out.

The two players who were arguing enthusiastically stuck out their tongues when they heard Nanshan's roar, and then got into the crowd.

Although the two players had already run away, Nanshan still seemed to be furious.

"Hoo ho! Take a deep breath, the world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, this is not good." Nanshan tried hard to calm down his mood.

But he didn't know why. The more he calmed down, the angrier he became.

Think about other people's legion players. They always turn to their leader for everything. How come he is here? The players in his own legion are always causing trouble!

"What the fuck! I can't bear this! When this fight is over, I have to find those two thieves! What a bully!" Nanshan wanted to cry, really.

Although Nanshan tried to pretend to be 13, but was slapped in the face by Cao Jun, Cao Jun still couldn't resist the impact of the players.

This is not because Cao Jun's combat effectiveness is weak, but it reflects the elite of Cao Jun.

First of all, in ancient wars, there were no large-scale lighting equipment, and we could only rely on bonfires or braziers for lighting.

Therefore, it is very easy to blow up the camp during a night attack. After all, you can't see or hear anything.

The only thing that can be seen or heard is the comrades running around or the screams. Under such circumstances, if they do not collapse, even if the soldiers have strong psychological quality,

And these Cao Jun, not only did not collapse, but could even manage to organize a defense. This has to be said that Cao Jun's psychological quality is strong.

But no matter how powerful they are, Cao Jun is still a weak group.

There was no way, the soldiers at that time did not have any quality training, and there was no night training or anything like that.

This resulted in the reaction speed of Cao Cao's soldiers being completely inconsistent when facing a night attack.

Obviously, some of the comrades who usually live in the same tent are very fast. When they hear someone attacking at night, they can react quickly and rush out with weapons.

And some need to take it slow.

Just such a slowdown caused all the previous structures to fall into chaos.

At this time, those captains of Cao's army, no matter whose soldiers you were, just grabbed a strong man, just one of them, and took him to the front line.

The result of this is that there is no cooperation between these Cao soldiers and soldiers, and they are directly suppressed by the players with their local absolute advantage.

Just when Nanshan and others led the players from their own army to rush into the west camp of Cao Jun, in the Chinese army camp and Boss Cao's tent, the senior officials of Cao Jun gathered together.

"Lord! If you don't leave, it's too late! The bandit army is coming with ferocity, and the West Camp can hardly hold on any longer!" As a trusted general under Boss Cao, Cao Ren was the first to stand up and say to Boss Cao.

"I won't leave! A mere bandit can't destroy my 500,000-strong army! Go tell Yuan Rang and ask him to lead the Qingzhou Battalion and drive out those bandits for me!" Boss Cao sat on his desk as usual.

He didn't look flustered at all.

"Lord, this time is different!" Cao Ren was about to cry. His lord didn't know anything and thought he was just a group of ordinary thieves.

Cao Ren had just come from the West Camp, and he knew the situation there better than anyone else.

Drive him out? Stop making trouble. In the current situation, Xiying is hopeless. If Cao Cao doesn't leave, I'm afraid even he will be arrested!

However, there are some things that cannot be explained clearly, because those thieves have a very obvious characteristic, that is, they cannot be killed.

To be precise, he will be resurrected after death. In this case, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that there is only one person who has such a soldier.

But can this be said directly? If so, what would Cao Cao think, and what would those people around Cao Cao who were still loyal to the Han Dynasty think?

Therefore, Cao Ren could only keep telling Cao Cao to leave without daring to say the seriousness of the problem.

However, Boss Cao is a stubborn person. If you don't tell him, he won't leave.

Cao Ren now finally realized what Beepdog is.

However, Boss Cao is still Boss Cao after all, and he soon discovered something was wrong with Cao Ren.

"In the past, Cao Ren always relied on his own opinions. No matter how difficult it was, as long as he made a decision, he would work hard to achieve it. What happened today? Did he take the wrong medicine? Did he dare to go against his decision?"
Chapter completed!