"So the insurance purchased by the host may be greatly discounted. Now the system task has been changed to collect the Qin Dynasty's luck. Note that the host cannot kill or indirectly kill people who have a higher luck value than you, otherwise they will be counterattacked by the luck.
Otherwise he will be seriously injured or even die."
Zhou Hao saw an extra value of 0/ at the end of the task, which meant that he could complete the task only if he collected 100,000 luck points, and people with great luck could not be killed. Qin Shihuang must have great luck. It seemed that if he followed
He could only run away when confronted.
And after his name there is an additional luck for this scene: 302.
This is his own luck. If he encounters people with lower luck than himself, he can kill them at will. The more people he encounters who are higher than himself, the greater the backlash he will receive.
Zhou Hao couldn't help but look at the soldiers around him at this moment. He saw white numbers appearing on the heads of these soldiers. Most of them had single-digit luck. The lives of the soldiers were like straw.
He looked at the two people fighting in the field again. A red light above Meng Tian's head almost blinded Zhou Hao's eyes. The red value of 5382 made Zhou Hao swallow.
The Huns fighting him had a green luck value of 532, which was slightly higher than his own and was green.
Green represents traffic safety, so I should be able to kill this one myself, right?
"Is this the system as I understand it? And how do I get luck points?"
System: "The host can explore these by himself!"
Zhou Hao was speechless. Wouldn't it be better to just say it outright? He is not stupid either. The luck he collected must belong to the system, and it will use these mysterious and mysterious energies to repair itself.
Since everyone has benefits, why not tell him the method directly? In fact, Zhou Hao mistakenly blamed the system. There are some things that cannot be said, and it will not work if he says it.
Luck is like merit in Buddhism. If you do good deeds unintentionally, you may gain merit, but if you do good deeds deliberately, you will gain nothing.
At this time, the battle on the field had already heated up. Meng Tian jumped up from his horse and slashed down from mid-air with a sword in both hands. The air around him was surging, the red cloak behind him was rustling, and the sword in his hand exuded a faint light.
of golden light.
Even the tip of the sword projects a foot-long sword light. Meng Tian's sword is very famous. It is one of the legendary ten famous swords, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword - the sword of integrity and nobleness, which is very suitable for his loyal minister's character.
The spear in Huyengele's hand also emitted white light. Meng Tian's overwhelming momentum made his hair and beard flutter wildly, and his head was staring at the hat and he was about to leave his body at any time, but he didn't care about the hat at this time.
Zhou Hao secretly smacked his lips when he saw this. How the hell are you going to pick it up and fight? He originally thought that he could not be said to be invincible in this world, but he could be considered a master, but now it seems that he really thinks too much.
, he is just stronger than ordinary soldiers.
He might not be able to defeat this Huyengele, but at this time Huyengele also showed a trace of solemnity on his face.
He moved his spear horizontally, hoping to use it to withstand Meng Tian's strength and slash Huashan, but the moment the Long Yuan sword intersected with the spear, there was a click, and the spear broke into two sections.
Poof! Huyengele spat out a mouthful of blood and was injured! He turned around and ran away. He was so shameless. Meng Tian jumped on his horse and was about to chase after him.
However, the Huns on the opposite side started firing arrows, and Meng Tian had no choice but to block with his sword, seeing that Huyengele was about to escape.
Suddenly, bang! There was a loud noise, and Zhou Hao fired. He did not hit anyone directly. Who knows if Huyengele had any protective gas or other things on his body? What he held was just a pistol, not an anti-material sniper rifle.
It's not very powerful.
So he hit the horse's legs, and the white horse that Huyengela was sitting on turned over and fell to the ground, but Zhou Hao was also in tragedy.
The horses at this time had never heard such a loud noise. The horses of several knights around him were frightened, but they were experienced and quickly calmed down their mounts. However, Zhou Hao did not know how to equestrian, and the bay red horse under his crotch was directly
The crowd flew towards the rain of arrows.
Damn you! What should I do? I can't just walk in the rain of swords like Meng Tian, ​​he will be shot into a hedgehog.
After half a second, he had a plan. In an instant, a black shield appeared in his hand. The huge and light shield directly blocked his entire upper body. Then he waved the sword with his right hand and said loudly: "Huyengele is dead."
! You must put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise we will kill you! Charge!"
He couldn't control the horse anyway, he couldn't let himself fight it alone. Huyengele, who was thrown to pieces, almost died of anger when he heard this.
Zhou Hao actually thought too much. Did he think that the Meng Family Army was the army of the Song Dynasty? The Meng Family Army had strict military regulations and strict prohibitions. Even if Zhou Hao, a small soldier, gave orders and they couldn't find them, how could they be called elites?
But who told him to have a general brother? At first, no one listened to Zhou Hao's words, but Meng Tian raised the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and swung, kill! The shouts of kill suddenly sounded from behind, making Zhou Hao's blood boil.
.
This is not because Meng Tian is stupid and does nothing for his younger brother. The main reason is that he also thinks this is a good time. Huyengrad is defeated and his own morale is high. Isn't this the effect he wants in a duel?
Zhou Hao felt a little excited that his little plan had succeeded. He took out his pistol and shot Huyengler three times as he was running away on the ground.
Bang bang bang! Three shots hit the same position, and Huyengele refused to fall. In fact, if he chose to face Zhou Hao face to face, he might not be able to do anything to him. The bullet from the first shot only scratched a little bit of skin.
, that is to say, Zhou Hao's marksmanship was so good that three shots were fired at the same position. If someone else hadn't used a pistol, he wouldn't have been able to kill such a master.
However, Huyengele was already frightened by Meng Tian, ​​and even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to turn back and fight again, so he was really beaten to death by Zhou Hao.
Meng Tian glanced at the "weird hidden weapon" in Zhou Hao's hand in surprise. He looked thoughtful, as if he had thought of something, and then he was relieved.
The two armies collided with each other, but the Huns' morale was obviously low. Their leader was still lying on the ground not far away, with blood staining the grass under his feet.
Zhou Hao had already dismounted, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He held a shield in one hand and a bronze sword in the other and fought with the Huns.
After cutting off a man's head, the blood on his face was still a little sticky. He no longer felt any discomfort, and his whole body became excited.
This is war, not dealing with criminals in Xiangjiang. As long as the other party doesn't have a gun, he won't shoot. Here he'd better strike first.
There was a bang, and a big hole was cut in the soldier's armor on his body. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would have been disemboweled.
He struck hard with the shield with his left hand, and then stabbed the Huns in the throat with the bronze sword in his hand. Brush! The sword was pulled out in an instant, and blood flowed out.
But now that he has experience, he blocked it with his shield and all the blood sprayed on the shield.
Chapter completed!