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20. Chapter 20 Control One

On this day, the sky was clear and the breeze was blowing. It was a good day for travel and fun.

Ma Feng led a group of soldiers and walked out of the Ma family camp surrounded by the lords of Yema Mountain.

"My dear brother, I have gone to Tianshui to serve you. I don't know when I will see you again." Ma Feng sighed. When we left, he saw the figure who was loyal and unparalleled in killing the tiger, who was not afraid to accept orders and resist the enemy alone.

Jun Fenyong's face came to mind very clearly. His voice became hoarse at the thought: "Brother, if you encounter any difficulties, you will definitely come to Tianshui to find me. I will go through fire and water for my brother and I will have to deal with it with you."

Zeng Yu was also very sad. Without Ma Feng to protect him, could the road go on so smoothly? He couldn't bear to be separated, and burst into tears: "The world is dangerous, and the official career is ten times more dangerous than the world. Brother, this is

You must be careful when you go, this is always a safe haven for your elder brother."

The two parted with tears in their eyes, whispering for a while, envious of many of the lords behind them. Ma Feng was appointed Tianshuiya Gatekeeper, with great power. With his care, Zeng Yu might also be promoted in the future.

After seeing you off for a long journey, I must say goodbye. I whipped my horse to drive away. Zeng Yu looked at each other with tears in his eyes. After walking a few steps, Ma Feng looked back and said: "You know autumn when the leaves fall. Look at my good brother, who is sincere to others.

I will definitely achieve great things." The left and right sides felt the same way and nodded in agreement.

As the dust and smoke gradually faded away, Zeng Yu led everyone to sit down in the military tent to discuss all matters concerning Yema Mountain in the future.

"This young man has no talent, but when he receives a great responsibility, I would like to ask you all for your guidance!" When Zeng Yu first assumed power, he should not be presumptuous. He should first treat others with kindness, observe everyone's actions, and then make judgments.

Most of the people present here are Qiang lords. They have passed down generations of inheritance and several changes in Yema Mountain. Not only were they not affected, but they also took the opportunity to expand their power several times. Even when Ma Feng was in danger last time, they left him and ran away.

Nothing to do with them.

Especially since Zeng Yu took office for the first time alone, the lords did not want to buy it. However, Zeng Yu had been in charge of internal affairs for more than a year, so no one dared to be presumptuous. For a while, there was silence.

The next player is named Jing Le. He has loved cavalry since he was a child. In order to join the Xiliang cavalry, the strongest among the Three Kingdoms, he traveled all the way from Bingzhou to Longyou. Hearing that a stranger had killed the general of the Xiliang cavalry, he went looking for him.

He settled in Yema Mountain and was also a loyal fan of Zeng Yu. He had already communicated with Zeng Yu. At this moment, he said: "Your Excellency, you are the steward of Yema Mountain, and you are also the captain of the army and farmers of the Han Dynasty. The authority is above all of you. Everything should be done according to your thoughts."

.”

As soon as this statement came out, a lumberyard manager was offended, and he said: "Your Excellency, business should continue as usual and coordinate major matters. Small matters should be decided by me and other managers, so that everything can run smoothly."

The director of a quarry also responded: "It is true. Small matters are trivial and difficult for adults to take care of. Only by unifying and coordinating major matters is the right way."

Zeng Yu also heard what they meant. He didn't want Zeng Yu to interfere with their territory. He just wanted to receive some benefits. He listened to their specific thoughts and said gently, "If you have any opinions, tell them in detail. I'll listen."

That’s it.”

Soft words made these wealthy Qiang people push themselves even further.

The person who was most angry with Zeng Yu was Halal, the manager of the logging camp at the foot of the mountain. He had previously served as the commander of the camp, but this time he was already furious before he entered the camp. He shouted sternly: "Boy, you are just a stranger.

Why do you care about us? Do you know who the soldiers in the big tent listen to? If you still listen, go back to your mother's belly!"

When the bystanders saw someone taking the lead, they all started to boo, and excessive words gradually appeared, including many player lords.

Liu Xiang was disdainful of Zeng Yu riding on his head. It was okay for him to rule Zeng Yu. He had just refreshed in Yema Mountain and had a few farmers under him. They asked Zeng Yu for cattle but failed, so he became angry and resentful.

The next time I saw the excitement among the crowd, I

He also shouted: "Zeng Yu, you are just a stranger. Don't you know that this Yema Mountain belongs to the Ma family? Don't you know that the direct descendants of the Ma family are dominated by the Qiang people? How dare you ride and dominate in front of the Qiang people?

Fu, you still haven’t abdicated your position to make way for someone more worthy.”

Song Weiping bribed Zeng Yu's rival Tian Buwei to get a set of architectural drawings. He had just been promoted to an intermediate village and was being flattered by the villagers. At this time, under the turbulent public sentiment, how could he still think highly of Zeng Yu? He slapped the table and shouted

Said: "Yes, but it was refreshed earlier than us

I've been here for a few days and got some luck. Look, the tail is sticking up in the sky. You talk to me in a condescending manner every day. Now the NPC who is supporting you is gone. The emperor will take turns to come to my house next year. You should give us these too.

Players enjoy it."

Liu Xiaoxiao, who shared the same hatred with Zeng Yu and had always been submissive in front of Zeng Yu, also shouted: "Look at your virtue, I will never get angry at you. As a minor official in the NPC force, I will call you to me every day."

call out, know

What can I do in real life? I am the red stick of Xin Ngee Ann. Those who were against me were kicked to death by me with a leap in the air. If you don’t hurry up and let me take the official position for two days, I will destroy the building.

Bring all the drawings to me."

Zeng Yu was speechless about these players. The main conflict now is with the NPCs. They also come out to join in the fun. It is said that the resources are distributed relatively evenly in the hands of the players. For example, the blueprint in Song Weiping's hand is from him.

Instructing Tian Buwei to sell him, how much do these new players have? Isn't it because everyone is a player? I feel that as a pioneer, I am worthy of these players.

Maybe people’s mentality is like this. Watching others suffer misfortune can make you one step further?

What a pity. In this small place of Yema Mountain, it is really not easy to refresh a few players here. I also want to absorb them to become a part of Huce Mansion! I have been a good person for so long in vain! It’s okay, I could have done it earlier.

It is also a blessing to see their faces clearly.

The Qiang men calmed down and watched the excitement. It seemed that as soon as Ma Feng left, the alien manager could no longer do his job. Even the normally obedient alien dared to yell at him, grab his pigtails and send him to Ma Tiexing

, the stewards must be given back to the Qiang people. The sky is high and the road is far away, and Ma Feng can't help even if he wants to.

Zeng Yu didn't have any generals or bodyguards with him, and he was afraid that Ma Feng would be suspicious, so he came alone. Tian Buwei was also called into the county town by Ma Tiexing for an interview. At a glance, the whole camp except Jing Le was full of enemies.

When everyone saw that Zeng Yu was speechless, he became even more presumptuous, and the foul language buzzed into Zeng Yu's ears. Jing Le was willing to help, and stood up several times, but was pushed down by Liu Xiaoxiao.

The faint smile on Zeng Yu's face and the unpredictable expression made everyone pause for a moment. After a while, they saw that Zeng Yu made no move, so they felt relieved and continued to spray venomous tongues. Looking at Zeng Yu wearing official uniform,

I didn't dare to step forward and be too presumptuous.

After a long time, everyone got tired of scolding. Seeing that there was no tea on the coffee table, they shouted in an excited voice: "Come here, bring some tea. Grandpas are dying of thirst."

Zeng Yu shook his head and sighed: "I can only wait until today next year, and Zeng Yu can offer tea to you on your graves."

With a sigh, Zeng Yu clapped his hands, and the screens on the left and right were pushed down. One by one, the fierce-looking Qiang men wearing fine armor held giant axes and forced them towards the crowd. This was actually a secret trick thought up by the gangster Ma Feng.

Qi, knowing that most of the lords were Qiang people, would definitely be dissatisfied with Zeng Yu, so he ambush the sword and axemen in advance, and whispered to Zeng Yu before leaving, waiting for clapping as a signal.

Zeng Yu had never thought of falling out with these gentlemen, but now he saw that Ma Feng had indeed made the right move. If these people were not eliminated, it would be difficult to take charge of the entire Yema Mountain. Perhaps this was also because Ma Feng was in danger last time, and these gentlemen threw him away.

The reason why he doesn't care.

You are so domineering, that’s why! When my elder brother gives orders, my younger brother will do it for me!

"Swordsman, great! You dare to play dirty tricks and tell me my house number..."

Before the noisy Liu Xiaoxiao finished shouting, a sharp giant ax struck him horizontally. His upper body did not even make a leap into the air, and fell limply. It really hurt. Looking at his lower body that was still standing, Liu Xiaoxiao let out the last

exclamation.

Song Weiping, who was spattered with blood and became furious, pulled out his sword and was about to go up and chop you to death. Zeng Yu sneered and before his men could take action, he pulled out the sword and threw it with force. With the bonus of the title attribute,

The sword pierced Song Weiping's chest and abdomen. Song Weiping was stunned and panicked as he listened to the sound of blood spurting.

Well, it didn't make him panic for long. Severe pain hit him. He desperately covered the handle of the knife inserted into his body to prevent the blood from seeping out. Unfortunately, it was in vain. Under the influence of the expanded wound of the sword, the blood flowed more and more.

The more I saw in my blurry mind, I saw a large number of villagers seeing the thatched huts transformed into private houses, shouting in awe and shouting long live. Am I going to become the emperor?

The neat big man quickly knocked the opposition parties who were excited just now one by one. Blood was floating, flesh was flying, and the hall was full of cries. Liu Xiang was paralyzed by this real sense of substitution, and kept stopping.

He whimpered and shouted: "Boss, I just want to complain a few words because I want a few cows to plow the fields. Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

Jing Le couldn't bear it when he saw it, and tried to persuade him, but he couldn't help but scold the big man's ax faster than he wanted to say. It was so neat that it split him in half from head to toe, without even a chance to groan.

"Your order kills a player, the killing value +1"

"You kill a player, the killing value +1"

"Your order kills a player, the killing value +1"

"A certain primary village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"Your territory of such-and-such intermediate camp has lost its lord, you can appoint him"

"A certain primary village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"Your territory of such-and-such a junior camp has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"The intermediate village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

……………………

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and after a series of killings, apart from Jin Le, only a few Qiang lords were left who collapsed on the ground, and Haral'er was among them.

Signaling everyone to stop, he immediately walked to Song Weiping's body, unhurriedly pulled out the sword, shook his head, and said sarcastically in his heart that those drawings were sold to deepen the NPC's impression of Tian Buwei and his mutual hatred.

Go, I didn’t expect this person to be like this. Goodbye, the supporting role! Rest in peace!

Dragging the sword, he walked up to Haral'er, looked at Haral'er who was collapsed on the ground and drooled, and said with a smile: "Master Haral'er, I'm sorry, the soldiers in the big tent are all listening to me now, so now please

Go back to your mother's belly!"

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands and pointing it at the fat belly, he thrust it in, then pulled it out. He let out a scream! The blood spurted out and covered Zeng Yu's face. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his face.

Gently wipe away the blood stains on the blade, put the scabbard back into its sheath, and tie it around your waist.

I have no intention of killing the remaining lords, just leave it to Ma Tiexing to save face!

In this purge, Zeng Yu gained all the territory of these gentlemen, and was the biggest winner!

"Just take care of yourself. I will arrange for someone to take over the vacant territory." After passing the winner's announcement to the loser's ears, he took Jing Le out of the tent.

Looking at the hesitant Jing Le, Zeng Yu pointed to the sky outside the mountain and said to Jing Le in a deep voice: "The stage for us players is the entire Three Kingdoms. Our limitations will never be in this mountain, blocking our steps towards the stage.

They will only become the dust of the game! Our opponents are Lu Bu, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, but they will definitely not be them. I don’t want to kill innocent people. There is no way to retreat, so I can only step forward and strike."

The eyes with unabated murderous intent looked down at Jing Le, and Jing Le woke up from a dream! Is this the demeanor of a strong man who killed the Xiliang cavalry? And me? My heart is full of hesitation, hesitation, pity, and cowardice.

I really feel sorry for the weak mentality like me.

What is the purpose of coming to the Three Kingdoms? Isn't it just to meet the heroes? Fight with these clowns and struggle in this small place. When can you see the brave Lu Fengxian, the dominating Cao A'ao, the kind-hearted Uncle Liu, and the people who sit in Jiangdong?

Sun Zhongmou!!!

The stage for the strong to look ahead is the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. I should do the same, follow in the footsteps of the strong and come to meet the heroes! Thinking of this, Jing Le knelt down, put his forehead to the ground and said respectfully to Zeng Yu: "Jing Le is willing to follow your lord.

Let’s have a great time in this world of the Three Kingdoms! I hope you will make it happen!”

On this day, the sky was clear and the breeze was blowing. It was a good day for travel and fun.

Ma Feng led a group of soldiers and walked out of the Ma family camp surrounded by the lords of Yema Mountain.

"My dear brother, I have gone to Tianshui to serve you. I don't know when I will see you again." Ma Feng sighed. When we left, he saw the figure who was loyal and unparalleled in killing the tiger, who was not afraid to accept orders and resist the enemy alone.

Jun Fenyong's face came to mind very clearly. His voice became hoarse at the thought: "Brother, if you encounter any difficulties, you will definitely come to Tianshui to find me. I will go through fire and water for my brother and I will have to deal with it with you."

Zeng Yu was also very sad. Without Ma Feng to protect him, could the road go on so smoothly? He couldn't bear to be separated, and burst into tears: "The world is dangerous, and the official career is ten times more dangerous than the world. Brother, this is

You must be careful when you go, this is always a safe haven for your elder brother."

The two parted with tears in their eyes, whispering for a while, envious of many of the lords behind them. Ma Feng was appointed Tianshuiya Gatekeeper, with great power. With his care, Zeng Yu might also be promoted in the future.

After seeing you off for a long journey, I must say goodbye. I whipped my horse to drive away. Zeng Yu looked at each other with tears in his eyes. After walking a few steps, Ma Feng looked back and said: "You know autumn when the leaves fall. Look at my good brother, who is sincere to others.

I will definitely achieve great things." The left and right sides felt the same way and nodded in agreement.

As the dust and smoke gradually faded away, Zeng Yu led everyone to sit down in the military tent to discuss all matters concerning Yema Mountain in the future.

"This young man has no talent, but when he receives a great responsibility, I would like to ask you all for your guidance!" When Zeng Yu first assumed power, he should not be presumptuous. He should first treat others with kindness, observe everyone's actions, and then make judgments.

Most of the people present here are Qiang lords. They have passed down generations of inheritance and several changes in Yema Mountain. Not only were they not affected, but they also took the opportunity to expand their power several times. Even when Ma Feng was in danger last time, they left him and ran away.

Nothing to do with them.

Especially since Zeng Yu took office for the first time alone, the lords did not want to buy it. However, Zeng Yu had been in charge of internal affairs for more than a year, so no one dared to be presumptuous. For a while, there was silence.

The next player is named Jing Le. He has loved cavalry since he was a child. In order to join the Xiliang cavalry, the strongest among the Three Kingdoms, he traveled all the way from Bingzhou to Longyou. Hearing that a stranger had killed the general of the Xiliang cavalry, he went looking for him.

He settled in Yema Mountain and was also a loyal fan of Zeng Yu. He had already communicated with Zeng Yu. At this moment, he said: "Your Excellency, you are the steward of Yema Mountain, and you are also the captain of the army and farmers of the Han Dynasty. The authority is above all of you. Everything should be done according to your thoughts."

.”

As soon as this statement came out, a lumberyard manager was offended, and he said: "Your Excellency, business should continue as usual and coordinate major matters. Small matters should be decided by me and other managers, so that everything can run smoothly."

The director of a quarry also responded: "It is true. Small matters are trivial and difficult for adults to take care of. Only by unifying and coordinating major matters is the right way."

Zeng Yu also heard what they meant. He didn't want Zeng Yu to interfere with their territory. He just wanted to receive some benefits. He listened to their specific thoughts and said gently, "If you have any opinions, tell them in detail. I'll listen."

That’s it.”

Soft words made these wealthy Qiang people push themselves even further.

The person who was most angry with Zeng Yu was Halal, the manager of the logging camp at the foot of the mountain. He had previously served as the commander of the camp, but this time he was already furious before he entered the camp. He shouted sternly: "Boy, you are just a stranger.

Why do you care about us? Do you know who the soldiers in the big tent listen to? If you still listen, go back to your mother's belly!"

When the bystanders saw someone taking the lead, they all started to boo, and excessive words gradually appeared, including many player lords.

Liu Xiang was disdainful of Zeng Yu riding on his head. It was okay for him to rule Zeng Yu. He had just refreshed in Yema Mountain and had a few farmers under him. They asked Zeng Yu for cattle but failed, so he became angry and resentful.

The next time I saw the excitement among the crowd, I

He also shouted: "Zeng Yu, you are just a stranger. Don't you know that this Yema Mountain belongs to the Ma family? Don't you know that the direct descendants of the Ma family are dominated by the Qiang people? How dare you ride and dominate in front of the Qiang people?

Fu, you still haven’t abdicated your position to make way for someone more worthy.”

Song Weiping bribed Zeng Yu's rival Tian Buwei to get a set of architectural drawings. He had just been promoted to an intermediate village and was being flattered by the villagers. At this time, under the turbulent public sentiment, how could he still think highly of Zeng Yu? He slapped the table and shouted

Said: "Yes, but it was refreshed earlier than us

I've been here for a few days and got some luck. Look, the tail is sticking up in the sky. You talk to me in a condescending manner every day. Now the NPC who is supporting you is gone. The emperor will take turns to come to my house next year. You should give us these too.

Players enjoy it."

Liu Xiaoxiao, who shared the same hatred with Zeng Yu and had always been submissive in front of Zeng Yu, also shouted: "Look at your virtue, I will never get angry at you. As a minor official in the NPC force, I will call you to me every day."

call out, know

What can I do in real life? I am the red stick of Xin Ngee Ann. Those who were against me were kicked to death by me with a leap in the air. If you don’t hurry up and let me take the official position for two days, I will destroy the building.

Bring all the drawings to me."

Zeng Yu was speechless about these players. The main conflict now is with the NPCs. They also come out to join in the fun. It is said that the resources are distributed relatively evenly in the hands of the players. For example, the blueprint in Song Weiping's hand is from him.

Instructing Tian Buwei to sell him, how much do these new players have? Isn't it because everyone is a player? I feel that as a pioneer, I am worthy of these players.

Maybe people’s mentality is like this. Watching others suffer misfortune can make you one step further?

What a pity. In this small place of Yema Mountain, it is really not easy to refresh a few players here. I also want to absorb them to become a part of Huce Mansion! I have been a good person for so long in vain! It’s okay, I could have done it earlier.

It is also a blessing to see their faces clearly.

The Qiang men calmed down and watched the excitement. It seemed that as soon as Ma Feng left, the alien manager could no longer do his job. Even the normally obedient alien dared to yell at him, grab his pigtails and send him to Ma Tiexing

, the stewards must be given back to the Qiang people. The sky is high and the road is far away, and Ma Feng can't help even if he wants to.

Zeng Yu didn't have any generals or bodyguards with him, and he was afraid that Ma Feng would be suspicious, so he came alone. Tian Buwei was also called into the county town by Ma Tiexing for an interview. At a glance, the whole camp except Jing Le was full of enemies.

When everyone saw that Zeng Yu was speechless, he became even more presumptuous, and the foul language buzzed into Zeng Yu's ears. Jing Le was willing to help, and stood up several times, but was pushed down by Liu Xiaoxiao.

The faint smile on Zeng Yu's face and the unpredictable expression made everyone pause for a moment. After a while, they saw that Zeng Yu made no move, so they felt relieved and continued to spray venomous tongues. Looking at Zeng Yu wearing official uniform,

I didn't dare to step forward and be too presumptuous.

After a long time, everyone got tired of scolding. Seeing that there was no tea on the coffee table, they shouted in an excited voice: "Come here, bring some tea. Grandpas are dying of thirst."

Zeng Yu shook his head and sighed: "I can only wait until today next year, and Zeng Yu can offer tea to you on your graves."

With a sigh, Zeng Yu clapped his hands, and the screens on the left and right were pushed down. One by one, the fierce-looking Qiang men wearing fine armor held giant axes and forced them towards the crowd. This was actually a secret trick thought up by the gangster Ma Feng.

Qi, knowing that most of the lords were Qiang people, would definitely be dissatisfied with Zeng Yu, so he ambush the sword and axemen in advance, and whispered to Zeng Yu before leaving, waiting for clapping as a signal.

Zeng Yu had never thought of falling out with these gentlemen, but now he saw that Ma Feng had indeed made the right move. If these people were not eliminated, it would be difficult to take charge of the entire Yema Mountain. Perhaps this was also because Ma Feng was in danger last time, and these gentlemen threw him away.

The reason why he doesn't care.

You are so domineering, that’s why! When my elder brother gives orders, my younger brother will do it for me!

"Swordsman, great! You dare to play dirty tricks and tell me my house number..."

Before the noisy Liu Xiaoxiao finished shouting, a sharp giant ax struck him horizontally. His upper body did not even make a leap into the air, and fell limply. It really hurt. Looking at his lower body that was still standing, Liu Xiaoxiao let out the last

exclamation.

Song Weiping, who was spattered with blood and became furious, pulled out his sword and was about to go up and chop you to death. Zeng Yu sneered and before his men could take action, he pulled out the sword and threw it with force. With the bonus of the title attribute,

The sword pierced Song Weiping's chest and abdomen. Song Weiping was stunned and panicked as he listened to the sound of blood spurting.

Well, it didn't make him panic for long. Severe pain hit him. He desperately covered the handle of the knife inserted into his body to prevent the blood from seeping out. Unfortunately, it was in vain. Under the influence of the expanded wound of the sword, the blood flowed more and more.

The more I saw in my blurry mind, I saw a large number of villagers seeing the thatched huts transformed into private houses, shouting in awe and shouting long live. Am I going to become the emperor?

The neat big man quickly knocked the opposition parties who were excited just now one by one. Blood was floating, flesh was flying, and the hall was full of cries. Liu Xiang was paralyzed by this real sense of substitution, and kept stopping.

He whimpered and shouted: "Boss, I just want to complain a few words because I want a few cows to plow the fields. Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

Jing Le couldn't bear it when he saw it, and tried to persuade him, but he couldn't help but scold the big man's ax faster than he wanted to say. It was so neat that it split him in half from head to toe, without even a chance to groan.

"Your order kills a player, the killing value +1"

"You kill a player, the killing value +1"

"Your order kills a player, the killing value +1"

"A certain primary village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"Your territory of such-and-such intermediate camp has lost its lord, you can appoint him"

"A certain primary village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"Your territory of such-and-such a junior camp has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

"The intermediate village in your territory has lost its lord. You can appoint him."

……………………

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and after a series of killings, apart from Jin Le, only a few Qiang lords were left who collapsed on the ground, and Haral'er was among them.

Signaling everyone to stop, he immediately walked to Song Weiping's body, unhurriedly pulled out the sword, shook his head, and said sarcastically in his heart that those drawings were sold to deepen the NPC's impression of Tian Buwei and his mutual hatred.

Go, I didn’t expect this person to be like this. Goodbye, the supporting role! Rest in peace!

Dragging the sword, he walked up to Haral'er, looked at Haral'er who was collapsed on the ground and drooled, and said with a smile: "Master Haral'er, I'm sorry, the soldiers in the big tent are all listening to me now, so now please

Go back to your mother's belly!"

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands and pointing it at the fat belly, he thrust it in, then pulled it out. He let out a scream! The blood spurted out and covered Zeng Yu's face. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his face.

Gently wipe away the blood stains on the blade, put the scabbard back into its sheath, and tie it around your waist.

I have no intention of killing the remaining lords, just leave it to Ma Tiexing to save face!

In this purge, Zeng Yu gained all the territory of these gentlemen, and was the biggest winner!

"Just take care of yourself. I will arrange for someone to take over the vacant territory." After passing the winner's announcement to the loser's ears, he took Jing Le out of the tent.

Looking at the hesitant Jing Le, Zeng Yu pointed to the sky outside the mountain and said to Jing Le in a deep voice: "The stage for us players is the entire Three Kingdoms. Our limitations will never be in this mountain, blocking our steps towards the stage.

They will only become the dust of the game! Our opponents are Lu Bu, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, but they will definitely not be them. I don’t want to kill innocent people. There is no way to retreat, so I can only step forward and strike."

The eyes with unabated murderous intent looked down at Jing Le, and Jing Le woke up from a dream! Is this the demeanor of a strong man who killed the Xiliang cavalry? And me? My heart is full of hesitation, hesitation, pity, and cowardice.

I really feel sorry for the weak mentality like me.

What is the purpose of coming to the Three Kingdoms? Isn't it just to meet the heroes? Fight with these clowns and struggle in this small place. When can you see the brave Lu Fengxian, the dominating Cao A'ao, the kind-hearted Uncle Liu, and the people who sit in Jiangdong?

Sun Zhongmou!!!

The stage for the strong to look ahead is the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. I should do the same, follow in the footsteps of the strong and come to meet the heroes! Thinking of this, Jing Le knelt down, put his forehead to the ground and said respectfully to Zeng Yu: "Jing Le is willing to follow your lord.
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