Online game: I was caught in the game at the beginning!

But....

What if? What if the old man can't look down on the little combat power of

Fengyue Town? What if the old man sees that I am lonely and pitiful, and is willing to change the Yellow Turban Army in

Fengyue Town to the Liu Family Army? Hope is always there, what if it comes true

?" "After I accept Fengyue Town,

will the old man withdraw all the defenders of Fengyue Town?"

Liu Yuan blinked, squeezed out a smile on his face, and asked tentatively.

"Naturally, these people are the best sons of my Yellow Turban Army, and everyone has the luck of the Yellow Turbans, and leaving them behind will do no harm to the little friends. Zhang Yingjun said.

In a word, Liu Yuan's last hope was extinguished.

The smile on Liu Yuan's face became more and more stiff and disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indifferent look.

stared at Zhang Yingjun quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

The compensation is good.

The town is also a good town.

The location is also very satisfied.

Not

to mention where the salary comes from, but the combat effectiveness of a new soldier can be compared to that of a veteran?

There may be a mountain bandit rushing into the town on the hind foot.

Within half a day, his head would have to hang at the entrance of the town, and Fengyue Town would have to change hands.

Once Fengyue Town changes hands, the Yellow Turban Army will be able to enter the town and recapture Fengyue Town under the guise of avenging the master.

When the time comes, Fengyue Town will go and return, there will be no loss, and there will be a grace to return the sky.

Moreover, even I can't be grateful to them?

In an instant, Liu Yuan thought of a lot.

At this moment, he felt the deep malice of this game towards him.

Sure enough, none of these NPCs are simple! All of them are

old yin goods! Liu Yuan complained silently in his heart, and he had already scolded these old yin goods

.

"Old Man Zhang thinks that I can defend Fengyue Town alone?" Liu Yuan suppressed his restless heart and asked.

Zhang Yingjun shook his head very sincerely: "I can't."

"But this thing on your head does. After

speaking, he pointed to the novice shield on his head.

Gotcha!

This fucking turn around has a deeper meaning.

Let the master remove this newbie protective cover and let Liang Cheng regain his freedom?

Don't say that the master can't remove this thing at all.

Even if the master can withdraw, he will rush to you with this attitude, and he will rush to such an important place as Fengyue Town, and the master will not withdraw...

Before the thought came to mind, in an instant, Liu Yuan felt a chill in his back, and when he turned around, it was Zhang Yingjun staring at him.

Hurriedly his thoughts changed.

Don't give it back... It's impossible!"

"Old man, you're going to be made fun of me. You know this thing better than I do, and although I can use it, I can't control it at all.

"But, if I'm not mistaken, a month later, it should be gone."

"In the middle of this month, it is better to let this thing be kept here, after all, it can also ensure the safety of Liang Cheng, right?"

"As long as I don't die, the old man can find me if he needs transportation and pick-up." If you can't beat me, I'll be tired, and help the old man be a middleman, and it's also good to transport goods, weapons, and heavy grain and grass.

"It's just that if I hang up one day, Fengyue Town will be gone. Maybe the kid will be disheartened and sad, and he may leave this sad place.

"When the time comes, don't miss me too much, old man.

As he spoke, Liu Yuan hid his face and wept, as if he had foreseen his tragic future.

But such a sad remark not only did not infect Zhang Yingjun, but also made this old man Zhang hate it so much.

Are you fucking complaining? Are you threatening

the old man around the corner?

For a moment, Zhang Yingjun really wanted to lift the spoon in his hand, directly give Liu Yuan a headshot, and send him to the western sky.

However, after looking at the protective shield above his head, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

There is something on his head, and Liu Yuan is the only one who can enter and exit this city.

Although there is plenty of food and grass in the city, it can support two or three years without leaving home.

However, Liangcheng still needs to communicate with the outside world, needs to maintain control over the surrounding counties, counties, towns, and villages, and needs to make arrangements every once the government decree is issued.

If there is no news for a month, Zhang Yingjun is really afraid that when the time comes, Liangcheng will be unsealed, but it will become a lonely city.

All the surrounding counties have changed hands, and that is the most troublesome thing.

"Boy, what do you want?" asked Zhang Yingjun dissatisfied.

"I want to ask the old man to give me a way to solve my embarrassing situation. So hello, I'm good, everyone.

Liu Yuan replied, adding an advertising slogan in his heart.

Hello everyone, it's really good!

Zhang Yingjun's face sank, and the hand holding the spoon tightened, and it took a long time before letting go.

With a wave of his arm, he pointed in the direction of the execution ground: "There are a thousand Tang troops there, among them there are soldiers, low-level warlocks, and archers."

"If you kill a part of Liwei, if you can bring the rest of the Tang army under your command, you can solve your worries.

"Tang Jun, those prisoners?" Liu Yuan muttered in his mouth, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

This old man Zhang really gave himself an excellent advice.

These Tang soldiers are all experienced in battles, even if they are ordinary soldiers, the level is between 8-12, if they can all be under their command, it is enough for Liu Yuan to sweep all the novice players.

But he didn't wait long for Liu Yuan to be happy, and he suddenly thought of a serious problem.

Even if a thousand Tang troops don't kill any of them, and keep all of them, can they hold Fengyue Town, where the three thousand Yellow Turban Army are stationed?

The answer is obviously no!

Not to mention, Liu Yuan himself still needs to cut off some of the thorns and upgrade them.

There is one thing that Liu Yuan knows very well and has been unswervingly sticking to:

it is important to gather a group of useful little brothers, but more important is self-improvement.

Only when his own level is high, can he suppress and subdue the younger brother of a higher level.

Therefore, upgrading is very important!

Zhang Yingjun looked at Liu Yuan, reached out and rubbed his swollen and aching temples.

This stinky boy, why is he so unenlightened

! A thousand soldiers guarding the important town of 3,000 people will definitely not be able to hold

it! But with these veterans, it is difficult to pull up a group of troops with a certain combat effectiveness in Fengyue Town in a short period of time?

This stupid boy!

Zhang Yingjun covered his forehead with one hand, scolded in his heart, and then told Liu Yuan this method.

And also added an extra guarantee for him:

ten miles outside Fengyue Town, there are three villages, and he will send a certain number of Yellow Turban troops to garrison them, ready to help Liu Yuan.

Hearing the solution given by Zhang Yingjun, Liu Yuan finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Master's Fengyue Town, it's finally safe!