"Release the arrows, quickly release the arrows.”
He remembered that he was sleeping. He still had to prepare for class tomorrow. Why did he wake up here?
Looking at the ancient city walls, the soldiers in black armor fighting, and the dense number of evil thieves wearing yellow turbans outside the city, why was this scene like a movie? However, the smell of blood in the air and the corpse with its intestines cut out told Meng Lin that this was not a dream or a movie.
"Kill them, what are you waiting for?" The black-armored man beside him roared at Meng Lin,"If we let the Yellow Turban bandits charge into Xu Prefecture, all of us will lose our lives.”
Meng Lin realized that he was also wearing black armor and holding a snow-white Zhanmadao.
Yellow Turban Thief? Xu Prefecture? Wasn't this the Three Kingdoms?
At this moment, dozens of Yellow Turban bandits had already rushed up from not far away. They were screaming and fighting with the government troops. One of the burly men even slashed at Meng Lin with a sinister smile.
The strong wind blew against Meng Lin's face. He was so frightened that his expression changed drastically. He subconsciously grabbed his saber and slashed over. Perhaps it was because the brawny man had slipped, but his blade had missed Meng Lin. Instead, Meng Lin's blade had struck his neck.
Puff!
Fresh blood splattered everywhere. A head flew up and blood splattered all over Meng Lin's body.
Meng Lin was dumbfounded. He really killed someone. The real touch, the smell of blood, and the vicious gaze of the burly man before his death reminded Meng Lin that he had killed someone.
As an ordinary student on Earth, Meng Lin had never even killed a chicken before. This time, he was a little confused.
"Congratulations to the host for killing an ordinary enemy. Obtained 1 experience point.”
[Host Meng Lin: Level 1 Warrior. Stamina: 29. Attack Power: 28. Command: 32. Speed: 15. Weapon: Refined Zhanmadao, Secret Skill: [None, Potential: Unknown.]
Looking at the series of data that appeared in his mind, Meng Lin was a little confused. What was going on?
"Host, don't panic. I'm the Unique System. Congratulations on being selected by the system to enter the world of the Three Kingdoms. Your current identity is a small soldier under Tao Qian of Xuzhou City. Xuzhou City is facing the attack of the Yellow Turban bandits. This is the real world. Please grow up in this world with the help of the system.”The mechanical voice sounded again.
"Why did you choose me? "Hello, hello…" Meng Lin asked anxiously, but no one answered him.
"The enemy is charging up. Beat them down. Kill them!”As the battle cries sounded beside him, Meng Lin remembered that this was a chaotic battlefield and did not dare to be distracted.
Whether it was in the game or in reality, Meng Lin knew that he couldn't change anything. The only choice was to kill the enemy. Now that they were enemies, if the Yellow Turban bandits broke through the city, then Meng Lin would die too.
"Kill them!"
"Damn it, why is this guy so strong?”Meng Lin was stunned.
At this moment, the Yellow Turban thief's data suddenly appeared in Lin Meng's mind. Level 2 Yellow Turban Thief, Stamina: 42, Attack Power: 46. Defense: 12. Speed: Substandard machete, Secret Skill: None, Potential: 12
"F * ck!" Meng Lin was so angry that he almost cursed.
An ordinary Level 2 Yellow Turban thief was actually so fierce. Didn't that mean that he was the most trashy cannon fodder? With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that most of the Yellow Turban bandits and Xuzhou soldiers around him were Level 2 and Level 3. There were also some Level 1 cannon fodder like Lin Meng.
It seemed that this was the standard of an ordinary warrior. No wonder everyone was fighting to the death.
"Die!" Meng Lin swung his saber ferociously.
Ding!
The Yellow Turban thief's saber was sent flying. Meng Lin did not hold back and slashed at his head. Fresh blood splattered everywhere as the man was struck to death.
Seeing that he had killed another person, Meng Lin's breathing became much heavier. He desperately reminded himself,"This isn't a game. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. There's nothing to feel guilty about.”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Meng Lin, who had a firm belief, quickly adapted to the killing on the battlefield. He picked the weak persimmons and crushed them. In the blink of an eye, more than ten Yellow Turban thieves had died in his hands.
"Congratulations, host. You have 10 experience points and can level up. Do you want to level up now?”the system asked mechanically.
"Upgrade!" Meng Lin exclaimed in surprise.
A warm current gushed out of Meng Lin's body, instantly restoring his tired body. His strength also increased rapidly. The bones in his body cracked, and his eyes became sharper.
[Host Meng Lin: Level 2 Warrior. Stamina: 58. Attack Power: 56. Commander Power: 64. Speed: 30. Weapon: Refined Zhanmadao, Secret Skill: [None, Potential: Unknown.]
Meng Lin's strength doubled in an instant. He laughed excitedly and slashed an enemy into two.
"Kill, chase the Yellow Turban thief away.”Meng Lin roared.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
On the top of the city gate in the middle of the city wall, a tall general pointed at Meng Lin and asked,"Who is this? Bring him to see me after the battle."
"Yes, Lord Lieutenant." The adjutant beside him agreed loudly.
The general nodded in satisfaction and laughed."If everyone is so brave, why would I, Zang Ba, be afraid of this little Yellow Turban thief? Kill the entire army!"
"Kill them!" The earth-shattering battle cries once again resounded through the world.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:082420183:16PM
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