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In AD 192, the third year of Chuping, two major events happened in this year.
In the middle of the spring of May, Dong Zhuo was killed by his cronies Lu Bu. Because of Wang Yun's conspiracy, he intimidated all the officials to bully the young emperor, and the powerful officials ended up dead and abandoned in the market.
In the severe winter of December, Cao Cao defeated 300,000 Yellow Turban troops and captured the prisoners into the "Qingzhou Army", thus gaining great momentum.
For the Eastern Han Dynasty at that time, the first thing was extremely important;
But for Wang Zheng, the second thing is the most life-threatening thing.
One month later, when his remaining humanity and reason were about to completely collapse, Cao Cao defeated the Qingzhou Yellow Turban bandits and incorporated them into the Qingzhou Army.
At the same time, he will also save him from the madness.
For a modern otaku like Wang Zheng, who is indifferent to all aspects of his body and mind, the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty is already a disappointing copy of the game. What is even more desperate is that in such a hell mode, birth status...
He is actually a yellow turban bandit!
He was extremely angry and desperate, but he couldn't even utter a single curse to vent his resentment.
Because the first moment I opened my eyes, the strongest feeling was not the strangeness of the world in front of me, nor the tear caused by the soul...
It is the silent cry of the original owner's body!
That's a hunger that goes deep into your bones!
Wang Zheng is no stranger to hunger. As an otaku, it is normal for him to go without eating for two or three days when he is immersed in games. When he saw the allusion of changing children and eating on the Internet, Wang Zheng once felt ridiculous.
He couldn't believe it: He was just hungry, but what about this?
It turns out that it’s all right.
It turns out that when you are extremely hungry, the instinct to fill your belly can drive you crazy!
When Wang Zheng finally understood these six words, "You can't survive without going crazy."
He has stayed in this world for many days and has been hungry for many days.
Driven by hunger, he quickly integrated into the Eastern Han Dynasty and became one with his original owner. He learned to find bunkers on the battlefield and avoid arrows; he also taught himself many skills such as rolling, feigning death, and escaping.
Like everyone else, he began to face the constant burning, killing and looting in front of him with indifference.
Even, participate in...
For him, the one month of turmoil in the Eastern Han Dynasty had a far greater impact than the thirty years of comfortable life in the Celestial Empire, and it was firmly rooted in the deepest corner of his soul.
...
"I'm coming!"
The hurried voice interrupted Wang Zheng's thoughts. He looked up and saw a young man running out of the forest in a panic, with eager greed on his face.
"Wu Sheng, why are you panicking?"
"That's right, what are you afraid of when you have big brother here?"
A group of shouts with different accents sounded around Wang Zheng, but there were several fourteen-year-old and fifteen-year-old boys holding wooden forks beside him, as if they were ready, but with relaxed smiles on their faces, they were even more leisurely looking at Wu Sheng. The young man laughed out loud.
Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and was about to speak, but he heard a roar of "Ouch" and a fierce wild boar suddenly jumped out of the forest and chased after Wu Sheng's butt.
Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Wu Sheng narrowly avoided it by rolling like a lazy donkey, throwing up a burst of snowflakes that blocked the wild boar's vision. There was only a moment's pause, when the wild boar was about to pounce again and kill the human who disturbed the pig's dream.
But he saw a tall figure rushing towards him, blocking its way.
Immediately he punched out.
This punch was fast, violent and powerful, and the tiger was like the wind. With a "bang" sound, the wild boar was immediately hit and fell backwards. The beast's body hit a pine tree, shaking the leaves and snowflakes falling "swish", forming a shape.
Like rain.
"good!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
The cheers came and went.
Wang Zheng, however, acted as if he had not heard anything, and without any delay, his whole body transformed into a sharp arrow and jumped out in front of the wild boar again in an instant.
The wild boar had just gotten up at this time, shaking its head and moaning in pain. It was obvious that Wang Zheng's punch had made it very uncomfortable. When it saw its enemy, its hair on its temples immediately stood up, and its eyes swelled with ferocious light. It did so without thinking.
It was the fangs that thrust out and thrust forward.
The long fangs reflected a cold light under the moonlight, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Wang Zheng, however, did not avoid it. He just turned his hands into fists and thrust them out diagonally from top to bottom. With a muffled sound, he grasped the fangs tightly.
There was another angry roar, and the wild boar's eyes suddenly turned red. It went wild and used all its strength to overthrow this abominable human being!
Wang Zheng also shouted loudly at the same time and suddenly exerted his strength!
I saw him tugging first, then pulling, and as the onlookers collectively exclaimed again, he actually lifted the wild boar into the air, looking even more relaxed and casual, as if the weight of a hundred kilograms didn't exist.
The next moment, Wang Zheng slammed it hard.
The huge collision force caused snowflakes to fly in all directions, and the wild boar was so shaken that its head was dazed and its hooves were raised to the sky.
Her soft belly was immediately exposed.
A fierce look flashed across Wang Zheng's eyes.
Then step hard!
A shrill, earth-shaking scream sounded.
The screams of this real butchered pig made everyone's eardrums hurt. When they regained consciousness, the beast was lying on the snow with its intestines and stomach rotten to death.
It took a while for the freeze to pass.
Looking at the increasingly tall figure next to the corpse, everyone was stunned and speechless.
Even though similar scenes have been staged many times during this period, every time they appear, they still shock everyone's hearts.
Wang Zheng looked calm, while wiping the blood on his shoes in the snow, he winked at everyone and said with a smile:
"Hey, why are you still standing there? Don't be lazy. Do you want me to clean up this corpse and feed the meat to your mouths?"
The teenagers laughed heartily and immediately started working happily.
A group of people ran to collect firewood and branches to make a fire, while another group of people ran to the wild boar carcass to have a busy meal. Wang Zheng looked around, selected a big stone and walked over. He swept away the snow with a flick of his robe sleeves, and then
Sitting on it, looking up at the sky, I was lost in thought, not knowing what I was thinking.
At this time, the young man named Wu Sheng also came over and sat next to Wang Zheng.
He glanced at the beast corpse in the distance, then turned to look at Wang Zheng. Thinking of the scene that had just happened, he felt his throat was a little dry. In addition to admiration, he was more confused:
"Azheng, how did you get this power...this divine power?"
Wu Sheng was really puzzled.
Unlike others, he and Wang Zheng grew up together in Wujiacun and were close friends, so they naturally knew Wang Zheng well.
Wang Zheng has been taller than his peers since he was a child, and he has some strength, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as he showed during this period. It is said to be a divine power, which is not only a compliment to this power that is not like that of a mortal, but also because its source is strange and mysterious.
Measurement.
Wang Zheng looked back from the translucent face frame that was only visible to him, and looked back at Wu Sheng.
He couldn't explain to this Eastern Han man what the system was, just like he couldn't tell this young man that this king's government was not that king's government. This king's government actually came from two thousand years later.
What's more, this is his biggest trump card, and he doesn't want people to know it, let alone explain it.
So he just smiled and stretched out his finger, pointing to the night sky: "You said it was divine power, so how did you get it?"
Wu Sheng's gaze followed his hand to the distant night sky, scratched his head, and with a puzzled look on his face, fell into deep thought.
Wang Zheng no longer paid attention to him, and his eyes returned to the translucent box again.
This is an interface that he is very familiar with. His favorite single-player game "Mount and Blade" before Soul Transmutation has now followed him to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty for no reason.
Wang Zheng: common people
Level: 6
HP:63/70
Experience value: 105
Experience required to upgrade: 595
Strength:「20」
Min:「15」
Wisdom:「5」
Charm:「5」
Skills: Iron Bone "3" Running "4" Recovery "1"
A wild boar's experience is only 20 points higher than that of an ordinary person. This is unreasonable. Wang Zheng had a complaint in his mind.
When he was a Yellow Turban thief, he killed and plundered the same kind, but now he became the Qingzhou Army and slaughtered the aliens. The experience points contributed by the killings in the past few months allowed him to upgrade to five levels. The upgraded attribute points and skill points were all added to increase his survival.
aspect.
Just to survive.
He muttered something silently, as if he was explaining something.
This is not a pretentious self-blame, but...a response to the inexplicable emotions that often surge in my heart.
"Brother, I understand!"
At this time, Wu Sheng seemed to have finally figured it out and understood what Wang Zheng meant when he pointed at the night sky. He shouted excitedly to Wang Zheng:
"It's a gift from Huang Tian! It's a gift from Huang Tian! Right!"
Before Wang Zheng could reply, he saw that the other teenagers were also disturbed by Wu Sheng's shouts and came over one after another, asking all kinds of questions.
"What was given by Huang Tian?"
"Are you talking about the wild boar? This is obviously a gift from my eldest brother, haha."
"Wu Zizi is crazy again. It's already late at night. Take a closer look. Are you still in the yellow sky? The black sky is almost the same."
"What do you know!"
Wu Sheng waved his hand impatiently to interrupt the commotion and muttered:
"I'm talking about brother's divine power, divine power! You have also seen how powerful brother's divine power is. This is something he didn't have before! This was given to me recently by Huang Tian!" As he spoke, he raised his clenched fist.
He gestured.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent and looked at Wang Zheng with hesitant eyes.
During this period, they had already been convinced of Wang Zheng's bravery. How could he be so fierce?
Most of these teenagers were either mountain people or hunters. They were not as afraid of wild beasts as ordinary people. However, killing a tiger and tearing a giant bear apart was not a man-made thing, but Wang Zheng did it several times in turn...
Nowadays, when we go hunting, no matter what kind of beast it is, as long as everyone follows Wang Zheng, there is no need to use any family traps or ambushes.
Why does it need to be so troublesome?
Haven't you seen that Brother Wang Zheng doesn't even have to hold a weapon?
The acquaintance was still short, so they thought that Wang Zheng was born with this. Although it was the first time in his life to see such a fierce man, in today's troubled times, heroes emerge in large numbers, and powerful generals with ten thousand enemies emerge in endlessly. For example, some of the deeds of Lu Fengxian who shocked the world are legendary.
In their ears, the coming of the God of War is also unbelievable;
Therefore, although everyone admired Wang Zheng's bravery, they did not think of such frivolous things as "divine power from heaven".
Now, listening to Wu Sheng's words, Wang Zheng's supernatural power appeared out of thin air, which was not seen before?
Could it be that although the great sage and good teacher has passed away, Huang Tian has not abandoned us?
Thinking of this, the eyes of several of the teenagers looking at Wang Zheng became fiery. They were full of expectations that Wang Zheng could personally tell the answer they wanted to hear.
Is this an instant boost of favorability from friendship to admiration?
Wang Zheng secretly lamented the superstition of people at this time, but did not answer directly. He just looked around slowly and met those eyes full of hope. Hesitation flashed in his eyes, and in the end only determination remained.
He once again stretched out his right hand, pointed his halberd toward the sky, and said word by word: "The sky is dead!"
As soon as these four unforgettable words came out, everyone fell into silence, like a slight ripple in stagnant water. Only the hissing sound of the fire in the distance became the current flowing presence.
The bright moonlight covered the snow with a layer of silver gauze, and time passed slowly.
a long time.
The teenagers spoke at the same time as if they had formed a tacit understanding, and shouted the next sentence in unison, which was the cry they had made seven years ago.
It was this cry that shocked the world and spread throughout the eight states. From then on, the Eastern Han Dynasty was burned by fire, and the afterglow of the dynasty turned into the color of iron and blood.
"Huang Tian is standing!"
Finally he is no longer a mere commander.
Looking at the joining information that flashed continuously on the transparent face frame, Wang Zheng showed a satisfied smile and a strange look in his eyes.
He looked at the group of teenagers and thought about his identity in time travel, and he was thoughtful.
It seems that people in the Eastern Han Dynasty were all literate. Now that they have traveled through time and become thieves...
Then I’ll just call it Yukou.
The jumping firelight shone brightly and dimly on everyone's faces.
At this time, the body of the wild boar had lost two front legs and turned into broth on the fire.
The mountain forest became increasingly quiet, and the aroma of meat floated faintly in the night.
Unlike other teenagers who gobbled it up, Wang Zheng chewed each mouthful slowly, allowing the taste buds on his tongue to fully experience the memory, and then slowly swallowed it after savoring it again and again.
The expression on his face always carries a strange seriousness, which is completely different from the happy and contented expression on other people's faces.
So in the end, a group of people had finished eating, and everyone blinked and paid attention to Wang Zhengxing.
In the coldest month of winter, we are in the wild.
The light of the fire gradually weakened, and the coldness became more and more penetrating. Even this group of vigorous young people began to be unable to bear it. From time to time, some people stamped their feet and polished their fists, but no one said a word to urge Wang Zheng.
Except for Wu Sheng, although everyone else had only known Wang Zheng for a short time, they had already been impressed by his bravery.
You must know that even in modern times where personal force has the weakest impact on the world around us, the influence of fighting sports still has many enthusiastic fans, and boxing is a mainstream sport.
What's more, at this time, the Han Dynasty worshiped personal force far more than later generations.
What's more, tonight Wang Zheng has another layer of aura of "Yellow Sky Blessing God-given Divine Power".
When the last flame on the fire turned into embers, Wang Zheng finally swallowed the last mouthful of broth.
He stood up, smiled at everyone and said, "You are eating too slowly, I kept you brothers waiting for a long time."
The other teenagers stood up one after another and waved their hands to say no. Only Wu Sheng scratched his head and complained like an acquaintance:
"Azheng, I remember that you used to eat very happily. Why are you so mother-in-law now?"
As he spoke, he seemed to feel that his tone was a bit harsh, so he quickly added an explanation:
"I'm not weird. I didn't say anything the past few times. The main reason is that it was really too cold today. After sitting for a while, my legs were almost numb from the cold."
Wang Zheng smiled and did not answer.
After spending these days together, he already knew Wu Sheng well.
He's greedy and has a loose mouth, but he's not a bad character, so he won't mind.