Three Kingdoms Of The Myth Of Online Games

In the big tent, the generals sat facing each other, but they were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Guo Hao didn't say a word either, sitting quietly in the corner and looking at the celebrities in the military account.

The one with a tiger-like temperament on his side should be Sun Jian and Sun Wentai, and the one on the other side is a little bit short by Cao Cao and Cao Mengde, the one with the longer arm beside him should be Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, and there is another noble man at Zhu Jun’s hand. It should be Yuan Shao?

After removing the four players, there were also a lot of players in the account. Guo Hao keenly noticed that a player was in a relatively high position, and he could sit at the same table with Cao Cao and the others.

"Li Changsheng?" Guo Hao secretly guessed, except for the player who has been dominating him in the merit rankings, he couldn't expect other players to do so.

Moreover, Li Changsheng sat cross-legged behind him, unable to identify his identity, but his imprisoned aura had already explained the problem.

"Ugh"

Finally, Zhu Jun broke the silence in the account with a long sigh.

"The Yellow Turban anti-thief is getting more fierce, do you have a plan?" Zhu Jun asked as usual, he also knew it was futile, but the process still had to go.

Zhu Jun, who was only asking casually, found that the face of Cao Cao opposite him was different, "Meng De seems to have a plan?"

Cao Cao smiled reluctantly, "My lord, the time and place are right and the people are harmonious. We occupy the right place, and the Yellow Turban anti-thief is in a lot of power and peace.

Zhu Jun originally had a slight expectation, but after listening to Cao Cao's speech, he couldn't help being disappointed.

"Meng De, it's hard to borrow in time, let alone the Yellow Turban magic is amazing..."

Cao Cao shook his head again and again, "My lord, fuck that's not what it meant! The meaning of the fuck is that if our army does not attempt a fire attack, the target is the enemy's granary! The yellow turban is huge, if it can burn grain and grass, it will be able to disperse it."

Guo Hao shook his head when he heard it. What Cao Cao was talking about was the fire strategy of the Battle of Changshe, but how could the player Qushuai of the Yellow Turban leave such a loophole.

According to the news he found on the forum, the lush areas of Yuzhou have long been bald. Unless you light the grain and straw, don't even think about success.

Before Guo Hao stood up to object, Li Changsheng would stand up.

"My lord, Meng De's plan is wrong. The Yellow Turban anti-thief has already bald in Yuzhou, and there is no way to talk about the fire attack."

Zhu Jun was startled, his face even more sorrowful. "What Changsheng said is extremely true. Although Meng De's strategy is good, the Yellow Turban will not give him a chance to resist the thief."

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the account, even many players were normal.

The most indispensable person in the world is smart people. The Yellow Turban is almost completely prepared with this rise, and Zhang Jiao is able to accept the player's advice, and almost a dozen blocks away from the court.

Even if Guo Hao, Li Changsheng and others are now qualified to make suggestions, the general trend is in the Yellow Turban, and their current strength really cannot match the Yellow Turban.

There are capable people on the Yellow Turban side, and the elites of the Yellow Turban from the thirteen states are gathered in Yuzhou and Jizhou.

Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo in Jizhou were basically locked up, and Binzhou was also cleared by the wall, and places like Jiaozhou and Yizhou were also firmly locked. It can be said that the imperial army of the Han Dynasty depends on their imperial army.

However, the reality is very cruel. They can't beat the Yellow Turbans. The current situation is the Yellow Turban six courts and four courts.

There is even 10% of the winning percentage is brought about by Huangfusong's personal ability. Without Huangfusong, they might have won seven-three.

And Yanzhou, between Jizhou and Yuzhou, is filled with players in the Yellow Turban. It is a luxury to want to join together.

Moreover, the purpose of the Yellow Turban is very clear. It is to fight around the spot to provide support. Basically, all the troops that go to the two states to support are not saved in one of the ten.

It wasn't until Guo Hao was chased by the Yellow Turban that he wanted to understand that the online strategy was a trap deliberately planted by the Yellow Turban players, and it was their players who could participate in the battle.

The imperial army was unable to attack for a long time, and even the Yellow Turban, who was originally afraid of the imperial court to suppress the rebel army, gradually gained confidence. In their opinion, the imperial court was nothing more than that. The sky was dead and the yellow sky was standing.

The court's odds of winning are getting smaller and smaller, and the arrogance of the Yellow Turban Army is getting more and more arrogant, and the battlefield like this has fallen into a vicious circle.

Guo Hao and others were anxious, but there was still no good way. They had to meet and discuss day after day.

"Advancing without advancing, retreating without retreating, let's go and let go, and fight to the death with the anti-thief!" The sound of a thunderous explosion sounded.

It was Zhang Fei, who was speaking with a leopard head and eyes. He thought he would be able to make contributions when he was liberated from Youzhou.

"Third brother, don't be rude!" Liu Bei quickly grabbed Zhang Fei. Although they were sitting at the table with other people, they were just white.

Guo Hao stood up immediately, and he was fed up with the endless harassment of the Yellow Turban. Zhang Fei's proposal was to integrate his mind.

Zhang Fei's words are not rough, the court's odds of winning are diminishing day by day, and there is no foreign aid to ask. If they don't fight now, can they just wait and die?

Zhang Fei and Guo Hao’s petitions ignited the entire big account. Sun Jian, Li Changsheng and other generals and players asked for battle. They were fed up with the powerlessness of sitting and waiting. In contrast, they were more willing to break the boat and fight the Yellow Turban.

Most of the people present here are middle-aged and young people with passion. It is impossible to expect them to be as scheming as Huangfusong and Zhu Jun.

Looking at the angry generals in the underground group, Huangfusong and Zhu Jun looked at each other.

"Military will be available."

How could the old foxes sit and wait for death? In addition to silent preparations, they have always wanted to motivate the morale of the army.

Will be the courage of the army, as long as the generals have the determination to break the boat, then the army will also have the momentum to break the boat.

In order to win, the two of them basically bet all the resources they can use, and the victory or defeat depends on the final battle.

With Huangfusong's decision, the entire imperial camp began to operate like a war machine. Rows of war equipment were placed at the forefront. The cavalry was divided into two wings.

Guo Hao followed Liu Bei's troops and was sent by Huangfusong to attack Changshe, which is the county seat under the rule of Yingchuan County, with a radius of less than ten miles and a height of less than two feet.

Liu Bei's troops have abundant siege equipment, and it is not difficult to hit Changsha.

It is Han Zhong who guards the Changsha. There is a small yellow turban general in the yellow turban, not to mention comparable to the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang, even Yu Yi and Xu Rong have thrown him a few blocks away.

After discussing with Liu Bei, Guo Hao left the army, intending to ambush all the yellow turbans of Changsha.

If you can weaken one point of the Yellow Turban's strength, you will weaken one point. They are weak now, and they don't deserve to be compassionate.

Liu Bei is a Han family clan, even if Huang Fusong surrendered, he could not surrender.

Either win or die. Anyone can choose the right choice for such a simple multiple-choice question.

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