Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

Lin Feng knew that the matter was not over yet, so he just waved his hand casually, did not answer Zhen Yao, dragged his sword backwards to the mountain pass and looked down, while secretly recovering his strength for the next round of more sharp attacks from the bandits.

Zhen Yan didn't feel uncomfortable because Lin Feng didn't answer, but walked up to Lin Feng with great interest, stood side by side with Lin Feng, pressed the long sword on his waist, and followed Lin Feng's gaze to watch the enemy below the hill together. .

The thieves at the bottom of the mountain were just like in the game. After a moment of panic, they stabilized their positions under the command of the black-faced general. After some deployment, each group of ten people formed an formation and charged up the hill again.

Zhen Yan's eyes were a little flustered, and he cupped his hands to Lin Feng and said, "The bandit army is powerful, although the benefactor is powerful, but after all, he is alone and alone, so I wonder if there is a good way to defeat the enemy?"

Seeing that the thieves did not retreat, Lin Feng continued to attack the hill as in the game, hehe immediately

With a smile, he pointed at the bandit soldiers at the foot of the hill and said to Zhen Yan beside him: "These bandits are nothing more than a mob. If there are many useful people, I will not be able to reach the top of the hill. Please rest assured, my lord. Defeat is at hand."

Dare to feel that Zhen Yan's self-introduction just now, Lin Feng didn't hear it at all. Up to now, Lin Feng hasn't even figured out what his family name is.

It's just that this pretentious style, combined with the previous ten moves and ten tactics of the two armies, was invincible, and it really made Lin Feng's image even taller in Zhen Yan's mind.

Zhen Yan looked at Lin Feng with infinite admiration, and Lin Feng's calmness of ignoring the enemy made Zhen Yan admire him.

When Lin Feng swung the sword again to drive the bandit soldiers back to the foot of the mountain, his arms were a little sore, he threw the sword to his feet, put his hands behind his back, stood up and looked at the bandit soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and nodded repeatedly.

In the two rounds of attacks by bandit soldiers just now, the caravan guards suffered more casualties, nine people were killed in battle, and there were still a dozen or so guards who had lost their combat effectiveness lying in the formation surrounded by horse-drawn carriages.

Zhen Yan was a little anxious, rubbing her hands and came to Lin Feng's side and wanted to say something, but Lin Feng reached out to stop him.

According to the progress of the game, the turning point is coming.

General Hei Mian gathered up the soldiers around him, only to find that after those rounds of attacks just now, counting the wounded soldiers, he had less than 80 men available under his command.Except for about [-] soldiers who were injured in the caravan guards, the other [-] or [-] soldiers were all killed by Lin Feng alone.

The black-faced general really didn't expect that he just wanted to eat a caravan with only a few dozen guards, but he accidentally killed so many people. If he really didn't win the caravan in the end, he didn't know how to go back. How to explain to Qu Shuai.

Gritting his teeth, Hei Mian raised his hand and gathered the generals together, and shouted sharply: "Brothers, this time we are defeated. If we just leave in such a disheveled manner, not only will we not be able to deal with Qu Shuai when we go back, but we will also have no face to comfort him." Brothers who died here. I know that everyone is exhausted. I hope that the brothers will bite the bullet again. As long as you take down the caravan on the hill, no matter what you grab, whoever grabs it will get it. I won’t take a penny. Brothers, look up, there are gold, silver, and women on the hill, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it into your own hands."

The black-faced agitation really worked, the morale that had already been extremely low by Lin Feng suddenly soared, and the remaining bandits looked at the hill with golden eyes, screaming and eager to try.

Seeing that the morale is available, the black-faced general smiled grimly and stretched out his hand to point at the hill: "Brothers, wealth is right in front of you. If you want to get rich, you have to fight with your life!"

The shouts of the black-faced general hadn't landed yet, only the roar of gunfire behind him, and the sound of killing shook the sky. A group of troops with unknown banners came straight to the Yellow Turban soldiers from the direction of the official road.

Lin Feng on the hill heaved a sigh of relief, with a wide smile on his face.

He has been waiting for the support army for half a day.

When playing the game, Lin Feng tried countless possibilities, but found that it was impossible to complete the task, mainly because his attack power was not enough.If he stops at the foot of the mountain, he can guarantee that nothing will happen, but the caravan on the hill will be wiped out. If he kills the caravan on the top of the mountain, although the caravan can be saved in a short time, he will be killed by bandits because he has suffered too many attacks. kill.

Until the last time, he inadvertently killed the hill, inserted into the defensive camp of the caravan guards, survived the first ten rounds abruptly, and inadvertently triggered a system event, and the system sent him a strong reinforcement.

There are about 400 people in this support army, and they are led by a young general. The attack power of the leading young general is simply amazing, and he basically shoots the bandit soldiers one by one. Annihilate the bandit army as easily as mercury pouring down the ground.

Now, this powerful reinforcement has finally arrived.

Chapter 007

But after a while, the battle came to an end as the young general of the reinforcements shot the black-faced general of the bandit army off his horse.

Zhen Yan stood behind Lin Feng, with a smile on her tense face.

"Engong, should we go down now and thank the general who came to help?"

Lin Feng's heart was also moved when he heard the words, he was a time-traveler, but before time-traveling, he was just an ordinary person looking for a job with a resume, and when it comes to dealing with people, compared with these children from aristocratic families who received education since childhood, he was far worse It's not 01:30.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng nodded to Zhen Yan, and said with a smile: "You are right, we really should go to thank you, then let's go together. By the way, this young master has not asked for your name. ..."

The so-called do as the Romans do, at this time Lin Feng also began to organize the language as much as possible so as to be close to this era.

When Zhen Yan heard this, she suddenly burst into a wry smile. Well, this person in front of him really has a personality, and all his efforts in co-authoring his self-introduction before the end of the battle were wasted.

"So that Eunuch can know that Xiao Ke was born in the Zhen family in Zhongshan, and his single name has a single name."

"Oh, so it's Mr. Zhen, Mr. Zhen, please." Lin Feng said politely, stretching out his hand to make a false pretense.

Wait!

Lin Feng suddenly realized, Zhongshan Zhen's family?Why is it so familiar?

Could it be that the Zhongshan Zhen family once produced the famous beauty "Luo Shen" Zhen Mi in the Three Kingdoms period?

Due to the excessive force when turning his head, the big muscles on Lin Feng's neck began to become sore: "You said you are from the Zhen family in Zhongshan? Then tell me, what year is it now?"

Zhen Yan was confused by Lin Feng's performance: "Benefactor? What year, what do you mean?"

Lin Feng grabbed Zhen Yan's hand vigorously, and couldn't wait to continue asking: "Don't worry about other things, just tell me what year it is now! Tell me quickly!"

Hearing that even Lin Feng's voice was distorted, Zhen Yan was obviously overwhelmed by fright, so she replied obediently: "Well, although I don't know why benefactor is like this, but since benefactor wants to know, Xiao Ke will know Know everything. It is the seventh year of Guanghe, today is the fourth day of April."

Guanghe seven years?

Lin Feng rubbed his forehead red, and he didn't remember which era's name it was. Could it be that he traveled to another world like Fan Xian?

"Engong! Engong?" Zhen Yan saw that Lin Feng was a little out of his mind, and called softly in his ear.

Lin Feng raised his head in a daze, and glanced at Zhen Yan: "Then who is the current Majesty?"

Well, don't torture your mind, Lin Feng didn't major in history, so he should ask directly.

Zhen Yan was only a little surprised, but not very surprised. The ancient times were no different from the modern ones. There was no TV and computer, and there was no way to be pervasive in publicity. She was just a little puzzled, and couldn't judge Lin Feng's origin for a while.

"So that Engong can know that I, the Great Han Emperor Ling, is currently in power, and His Majesty Ling Emperor has been in power for seven years."

Han Lingdi? !Guanghe seven years? !

Lin Feng suddenly realized, I wipe, Zhang Jiao’s Yellow Turban Uprising began in February of the seventh year of Guanghe, and Emperor Ling of Han changed his name to Zhongping in December of the seventh year of Guanghe, so most of the Three Kingdoms games use Zhongping yuan Year is the starting year, and the first year of Zhongping is the seventh year of Guanghe.

In this way, Lin Feng has indeed traveled to the Three Kingdoms period. Combined with the incident of bandits attacking the caravan just now, Lin Feng not only traveled through time, but also traveled through it with the game system.

developed!

Lin Feng felt happy instantly

It almost exploded his body.

He not only crossed, but also crossed the game flow. Think about the most pretentious "Li Fantong" in the game flow. If nothing happens, Lin Feng will also usher in an undefeated life, an undefeated legend of the military god!

Zhen Yan didn't know why Lin Feng became so radiant in the blink of an eye. Could it be that the Holy Son of Heaven, Bai Ling, is helping people, and just mentioning their names can help people refresh their minds?

After the happiness passed, Lin Feng regained consciousness a little, and his eyes fixed on the young general at the foot of the mountain again.

The white horse and the white robe shine with the silver gun, and there is no one under the gun. This is exactly the rhythm of Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.

Thinking of Zhao Yun, Lin Feng became excited, he didn't care about talking nonsense with Zhen Yan, he strode towards the foot of the mountain with big strides, getting faster and faster, and almost ran in the end.