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Chapter 311 Can't help but revise a little fact

The leader Wang Taoist looked horrified. What level is the treasure that can instantly suppress "throwing beans into soldiers"?

"Could it be...could it be..."

He never expected that he just attacked a small town and showed all his cards, but he couldn't even win it!

"The Turtle Spirit Mother is rushing over! Wang Tianshi, can these bloodthirsty mosquitoes be activated?"

"Swish, swish, swish!" After a brief period of confusion, someone began to throw various weapons. Under the terrible pressure of the war, these pampered Taoists lost their minds. They knew that these throwing weapons were useless, but they were still throwing them away crazily.

Sparks flew from the turtle shell, as if these weapons had hit the indestructible steel plate, not even a dent was left.

"It can only be this way."

Wang Tianshi's heart suddenly changed, and he mobilized a large number of mosquitoes that were still sucking human blood to swarm towards the two giant turtles.

This is their last resort.

"Even if it is a turtle, it must have exposed skin. As long as it is bitten by a bloodthirsty mosquito, it will still be poisoned and die."

Each of these mosquitoes is as big as a fist, and their ferocious mouthparts contain highly venom.

As long as it is injected into the human body, the blood and flesh of the person will immediately dissolve, and the poison will cause death.

Two thousand bloodthirsty mosquitoes are more than enough to deal with local gods and even regular imperial troops. It is impossible for Qingshi Town to resist them!

"Go!" Wang Tianshi waved the red flag.

As if obeying the order, a swarm of "buzzing" mosquitoes swarmed over.

Although the bloodthirsty mosquitoes are powerful, they have low intelligence and are not easy to control. When they go crazy, they will not recognize their relatives, and they may even bite their own people.

Therefore, after these Taoists stirred up the mosquitoes, they immediately galvanized their horses and fled to the rear.

"Move quickly to avoid being accidentally injured by bloodthirsty mosquitoes!"

The horses ran away wildly, with horror and panic.

While escaping, a fat Taoist said with a hint of tears: "The losses this time are too great. The yellow scarf warriors are gone, and the precious soldiers are gone."

"Even if the 'Bloodthirsty Mosquito' massacres Qingshi Town, no matter what, there will still be a few people who slip through the net and pass the news on. With so many officers and soldiers dead, how can we explain to the county magistrate..."

Another person said with some worry: "At worst, we will shift the responsibility to Qingshi Town."

"Just say that Qingshi Town rebelled and used sorcery to kill these officers and soldiers."

"Push away? Even Mother Turtle Spirit is with them, how can we evade?" Wang Tianshi looked fierce: "I think, if you are still making false promises with the county magistrate and the others, just cut him off with a knife! After returning to the city,

Immediately support 'Wu Ming Zhu Shu' to ascend to power and initiate the blood sacrifice plan for the whole city."

"Do you really want to do this?" The fat Taoist said with a look of disbelief on his face, "The time is not yet ripe."

"Now that the matter has come to this, is there still a way out?" Wang Tianshi said bitterly, "Even if the time has not come, we can only go one way to the end."

He never thought that because someone accidentally destroyed the process of seizing the divine position of the Turtle Spirit Mother, such a series of things happened.

Now that all the trump cards have been exhausted, even two thousand officers and soldiers have been sacrificed to the mosquitoes, and there is no way out.

"Once 'Wu Ming Hui Shu' takes over, he will immediately start the blood sacrifice and sacrifice 100,000 people in the city!"

Seeing someone's hesitant look, Wang Tianshi added: "If you don't punish yourself for yourself, as long as you sacrifice the blood of the 100,000 people in Fenghua City to please the 'Wu Ming Shu', we will be ranked in the Immortal Class and live for thousands of years.

Just around the corner!”

"As for the imperial army... Fenghua City is remote and far away. Now that everything is done, how can the imperial court have the time to control us?"

"We can stay if we want and leave if we want!"

"Oh, this is the only way."

These Taoists are cruel and ruthless, and there is a reason...

Because doing evil can bring benefits, the most intuitive benefit of cooperating with evil gods is the increase in lifespan and the increasing mastery of Taoism.

They are just local unknowns. Whether it is qualifications or connections, they are not ranked among the Kunlun lineage. Otherwise, how could they come to this marginal place?

Nowadays, he can control the Yellow Turban Warriors and activate the bloodthirsty mosquitoes, all of which were brought about by taking refuge in "Wu Ming Zhu Shu".

Regardless of evil gods or righteous gods, they will always bring some benefits to believers.

"Now that the world of mountains and seas is in chaos, instead of taking advantage of other evil gods, it is better to take advantage of ourselves."

"What Master Wang Tianshi said is true!"

While these Taoists were running wildly on horseback, they did not worry at all that the two thousand bloodthirsty mosquitoes would be defeated.

Because those things came from the gift of "Wu Ming Hui Shu", they were war weapons from another suspended mountain, powerful weapons that could overthrow a small dynasty!

Suddenly, these people heard the screams of large swaths of mosquitoes behind them, "squeaking" - as if something was being burned.

Wang Tianshi quickly turned around and was stunned to see a huge tongue of fire reaching into the sky, burning the black "bloodthirsty mosquitoes"! This manic tongue of fire was actually a hundred meters high, like a giant tongue spitting out rolling thunder from its throat.

Dragon, constantly attacking mosquito swarms.

There was even more than one, as many as four fire dragons!

The "Bloodthirsty Mosquito" is not afraid of death and has no wisdom. It just keeps charging in the direction of the fire dragon, just like moths rushing to the flame. Large groups of fireballs, like meteors, shoot out from the sky.

Come down.

The "bloodthirsty mosquito" who had placed great hope was directly burned to death!

"What is this?!"

After Wang Tianshi saw those "fire dragons", his heart "thumped" and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

However, at this moment, they had already used all their methods and had no trump cards. Apart from secretly praying for the "Bloodthirsty Mosquito"'s combat power, they were helpless and could only continue to flee on horseback.

"Where did this flamethrower come from? Could it be that... they also come from another suspended mountain?"

"How could a small bluestone town have such a weapon?"

"Dead, someone is finally dead, I can't bite you to death!" Several other Taoists cursed viciously.

But it was obvious that the unintelligent bloodthirsty mosquitoes were severely restrained by the huge flames. Although several people were bitten to death, they could do nothing to the fire dragon.

The mosquito army is over.

"Retreat, let's retreat to the city quickly!"

"Stop looking and retreat quickly."





This cruel war between humans and mosquitoes lasted for half an hour.

In the end, the last vicious mosquito was burned to ashes.

The battlefield was filled with scorching heat and clouds of water vapor. There were burnt coke everywhere on the ground, and even some of the surrounding rice fields were burned.

Fortunately, there was water in the rice fields and the fire did not spread on a large scale.

After the tense heartstrings of the soldiers slowly relaxed, they seemed to have lost their strength directly. Several younger soldiers sat down on the cold back of the Turtle Spirit Mother.

But soon, they forced themselves to stand up again, because the current environment was not safe, and rashly relaxing their vigilance would only put their lives at risk.

"Report, the enemy saw that the situation was not good and ran away on horseback!"

"A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple. Organize the battlefield, treat the injured, and collect statistics."

Although Qingshi Town used the correct combat plan, the war was cruel. There were always a few mosquitoes flying at high speed, breaking through the sea of ​​fire and biting the soldiers on the turtle's back.

The mouthparts of these mosquitoes are highly venomous. Just one bite can cause you to fall into coma or die suddenly!

Therefore, the corpses on the turtle's back were molds of flesh and blood, like swollen balloons, and pus was constantly flowing out from the broken holes. The tragic death made the soldiers unanimously sad and silent.

This is land reclamation!

It’s not playing house, it’s not an outing, it’s not an exercise, it’s the exploration of a different world where the unknown, terror and death exist!

Everything is real!

Even though the soldiers who came here were mentally prepared and had written suicide notes in advance, they still felt a little uncomfortable facing the death of their comrades.

Even the rear of Qingshi Town was also attacked. Fortunately, not many mosquitoes escaped to the rear, and Master Qiuyuan was on duty, so he could barely suppress the influx of mosquitoes.

The command team in the rear is listening to battlefield reports.

"Eighty percent of the shells and bullets have been used. The parts of the steam machine gun are too worn and need maintenance and replacement."

"16 soldiers died on the battlefield and 24 were unconscious. More than 32 militiamen in Qingshi Town also died and 27 were unconscious... All the injured are being treated in the medical department, but the treatment is very difficult.

big."

"Can't...I can't save even one person?"

"Yes. The organs in their bodies have completely failed and they need to replace a lot of blood. Current simple medical methods cannot save them."

"If they are sent back to the game training camp, each person needs one hundred points. There is no guarantee that they can be cured, and it is easy to leave sequelae."

One hundred points per person!

The funds in hand are simply not enough.

"Aren't there enough funds?"

This result... everyone on the ground was a little out of breath.

Even Comrade No. 24, who had just obtained the "Giant Puppet" and "Mosquito Specimens" and had a huge desire for research, was silently speechless.

Although this was already considered a great victory, it was very painful for people to watch young people die.

Death is the most objective and cold fact.

The young soldiers, who had just been teleported here, experienced a war, and then were buried in this land, can't help but make people feel a sense of loss.

It also reminds all the pioneers that this is not a game, they are not the protagonists, and there is no chance of resurrection.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]





Lao Wang was flying in mid-air, feeling miserable in the face of this tragic result.

Is this a big win?

Of course, looking at the civilians in Qingshi Town cheering loudly, you know that this is already a great victory!

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the imperial army, only less than three digits of the population died. If it is not a great victory, what is it?

But for the land reclamation team, not counting the dead Li Qingshan, there are also other dead... 16 teleported warriors, and the other 24 are in critical condition!

Equivalent to 20 points of false power!

Equivalent to 20 days of progress.

"What the hell are mosquitoes? One bite can kill someone alive."

When he thought of this, his heart ached violently.

These are the young people he bought with so much hard work to build a successful business in this land, but now they are inexplicably bitten to death by mosquitoes.

"These people are my treasures! Why are they dying like this?"

The more Lao Wang thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, going crazy in the sky, and his whole body was in bad shape.

He couldn't help but want to go out personally and slap those Taoists who had escaped to death.

"I can bear it!" Wang Hao used great perseverance to resist the desire to change the plot and maintain the strong character of Emperor Tian.

Suddenly an idea struck me.

"Since it is already a great victory...I can modify a little bit of the facts without affecting the results."

"Who made this damn game unable to load files? If it could be loaded, a lot of people would die. I just used SL to make the results better."

It is true that some games cannot be loaded repeatedly.

However, you can manually copy and archive it!

If a game requires a lot of saving/loading operations to make the results better, for example, if you want to open a rare treasure chest, you need to load files hundreds of times before you can get a satisfactory result. Here

In this case, wouldn’t it be better to use a modifier to get it right in one step?

After all, the end result is the same, but it may take hours to reload the file; the modifier only takes a few seconds.

Lao Wang felt anxious in his heart.

"I only changed it a little bit because I really can't accept the result. So many soldiers died and I felt unhappy.

"The most important thing about playing games is happiness."

Wang Hao thought for a moment: "Change the result to say that those mosquitoes only make people comatose for a long time, not fatal..."

"The comatose injured need someone to take care of them, and they won't be able to turn into combat power for a while. Well, that's it, this price is acceptable!"

"By the way, those two thousand officers and soldiers were betrayed by Taoists and died miserably... Let's change it a little bit. Change it to... they were sucked by mosquitoes and lived for ten years."

In the dream world, all your wishes come true.

Under the influence of this thought, a breeze blew by, and the corpses of the officers and soldiers lying in the wilderness miraculously regained their vitality. Their flesh and blood began to grow, and their disappeared souls returned to their original state.



Several militiamen who were cleaning the battlefield and carrying the corpses happened to see the corpse that had originally exposed the bones resurrected, and they were so frightened that they peed their pants.

"Ah, look over there, it's moving." One of the timid militiamen shouted at the top of his lungs and ran away quickly.

"It's a fake corpse, run away quickly, help!"

Together with a large wave of militiamen, they ran for their lives.

After a long while, the group of people slowly breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the corpse had not caught up with them.

A middle-aged man with some knowledge measured the breath on the nose of the "corpse" and felt the warm breath. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What kind of corpse are you pretending to be, Chu San? This person is alive! He's not dead yet!"

"

This young man named Chu San bravely turned around and found that he was indeed alive.

The middle-aged man felt the pulse of another person: "This person is not dead yet... What's going on? Why do I remember that his brains are flowing out? Is it an illusion?"

"I also remember that half of his brain was gone." This group of people, Monk Zhang Er, was confused.

As I checked them one by one, I became more and more surprised, and even my face turned into panic.

"Why...how come not all of them died! Not one of them died?"





Wang Hao was extremely happy when he saw the surprised expressions of these farmers: "That's it, no other changes will be made."

"I won't deal with the Taoist escaping. That's the main plot. Let's play it slowly."

"It's always good to have fewer people die. Hehehe..."

The feeling of this modification is not ordinary. Although Wang Hao likes hard-core games, he does not like to abuse himself. Happiness is the most important thing.

However, for the problem of visitors dying easily, we should really think of other solutions. It is impossible to solve the problem by modifying the game every time.

"Is there any way to add some insurance to these pioneer members?"

Look at the two giant tortoises who used too much divine power and were listless. They could be considered to have made great contributions in the war.

"This turtle has good fighting ability. In the war, the sore mother showed bravery and fearlessness and took the lead. She can be promoted to the rank of 'lieutenant turtle'."

As if she sensed something, the sore mother raised her head again and looked left and right.

"But Turtle Spirit Mother is timid, timid, and new here. Her official position should not be higher than that of Turtle Spirit Mother. She can only be a turtle second lieutenant."

It's just that these two turtles don't have any more younger brothers, so what should they do?

After all, he is a second lieutenant, a lieutenant, and a minor official. How can he not be a soldier?

Wang Hao thought for a while and remembered those century-old turtles in Hujin's mouth.

These old turtles are honest, live their lives in the lake, and are unlikely to have done anything bad. They are all candidates for recruitment.

The scene of a large-scale charge of "turtle soldiers and turtle generals" appeared in his mind. Wang Hao couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. Could it be that Tianmen's first step out of the world was to recruit "turtle soldiers and turtle generals" to form a reliable combat force?

?

"Hey, that's it, it's time to go to sleep."

At this point in the planning, Wang Hao felt that this lucid dream was almost over. His consciousness left the world of mountains and seas, entered a deeper dreamland, and fell asleep.





In Shanhaijie, on the battlefield near Qingshi Town, a large number of militiamen were carrying the wounded.

War, disease, hunger, among these countless scars, local civilians have long been accustomed to it. In a short and confused life, even if there are thousands of mansions, only six feet are needed to sleep at night, and even if the family is rich, there will be no solar eclipse.

Three meals. In the eyes of the local people, death is not a very painful thing, or it is another kind of relief.

But the result of the war was a relatively serious blow to the land reclamation team from Earth and Blue Star.

Everyone was busy with the work at hand and did not allow themselves to think too much. Even the most optimistic Pan Hao sighed.

"Report, something strange happened outside the city...the officers and soldiers are actually still alive, showing signs of life!"

"They are all alive! It seems...it seems that no one was killed."

"Clam?!

"



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