Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Yellow Turban Emerges

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Finish these. Huangfu Chaobo looked at the villagers who were busy collecting grain on both sides, and thought, this is all right, as long as this month's grain is harvested, life will be easier in the future. It's just that I still don't know how to get the village upgrade blueprint. Oh, forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Besides, I haven't seen any village upgrade in the whole game. There are more people who are more anxious than myself, and there are many villages waiting for the upgrade. Of course, I know how to do it. The most important thing now is to collect the food. After the grain is harvested, all the villages are now stuck on this joint, what to do next? leveling? Now nearly half of the players have reached level 25 or above, and it will become more and more difficult to level up in the future. It is estimated that the spawning points of mid-level monsters will become more and more sought-after. In the future, it is estimated that there will be more and more battles between players, and even escalate to battles between villages, and there may be some small villages that will be destroyed or become subsidiary villages of powerful villages. The strength of my own village is still too weak. Although there is support from the Zongheng Village Gang, it is still a bit far away. There are more than 30 miles away, and there are no cavalry now. If there is something wrong with my village, wait for them to rush over. The day lily is cold. The next step is to quickly increase the strength of the players, and there are ten militiamen, and they must be upgraded to level 30 or above as soon as possible. In case something happens, two warriors and ten militiamen will be the main force of the village. . .

"Brother." Adu came over and interrupted Huangfu Chaobo's meditation.

"Well, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Oh, no, the people sent out have seen it, and there is no movement for five miles around the village. I don't think the bandits will come. Look..."

"No, we must not be complacent between now and tomorrow night when the grain is harvested. We must not only guard against bandits, but also prevent players with malicious intentions from making trouble. Before the last grain enters the warehouse, we must arrange People are guarding all around. Well, after you go and make arrangements, come to the administrative hall. I have something to discuss with you. And call Lao Jie and Chen Jing and Zhang An. Henry Zhang asked him to guard the villagers outside to collect food .”

"okay."

Huangfu Chaobo greeted the players around him as he walked into the village. The players who had just finished a battle were chatting and farting together in twos and threes.

"Boss, you played well today..."

"Yeah, thank you brothers. Otherwise, I don't know if the food in the village can be kept." Huangfu Chaobo responded with a smile.

"Boss, today's harvest should not be small, when will the reward be distributed?"

"Yes. A lot of equipment exploded today. When will it be put in the store, I will also choose one to see."

"Boss..."

"Brothers, don't worry, the rewards will be distributed after harvesting the food in these two days, and I have to trouble everyone to watch over the next two days!"

"Don't worry, Boss, in a word, the brothers of the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire dare to break through, right, brothers?"

"Yeah, don't worry,"

"Yeah, we'll watch..."

. . .

Under the temptation of twenty coppers, the villagers of Luoshen Village finally collected all the grain outside the village into the village warehouse within two days. Seeing the last grain of grain enter the warehouse, Huangfu Chaobo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he lost more than a thousand catties of grain in the battle of grain preservation, he still kept most of it. Now he is upgraded to an intermediate level in the village. I shouldn't have worried about food before.

The other villages in the game have also suffered more or less losses, but most of the villages are not very serious, especially the villages in the Central Plains, because the yield per mu is relatively high, so basically there is no impact, but Those villages in Liangzhou and Bingzhou originally had low yields per mu, so the impact would be greater.

In the following time, Huangfu Chaobo was busy distributing rewards to the players in the battle, and arranged for those players who had achieved free skill learning to go to the martial arts hall in the village to learn skills.

These things alone kept Huangfu Chaobo busy all day. The players, on the other hand, are busy with their own affairs.

At the foot of Jingshan Mountain, outside the village of Shenlong Village, a group of people came. It was the group led by the three bosses of the Three Musketeers Village who had just finished harvesting the grain. Amorous Sword walked in the front with high spirits, followed by his two brothers - Wuqingjian and Rueqingjian, and behind them were about 30 players directly under the village. Looking at the dozens of thirtieth-level brothers walking behind him, Amorous Sword couldn't help but feel secretly proud. Speaking of which, I was one of the first batch of players to build a village in the game. When I first entered the game, my three brothers happened to be randomly assigned to the territory of Yingchuan. Drawings of Zhang Jiancun. So I built this village at the foot of Xingshan Mountain with my two brothers. I was optimistic about the various raw materials and leveling points on the mountain. I didn’t expect that my neighboring village, Shenlong Village, would not die. I would provoke the bandits on the mountain. The village was wiped out, and I was afraid that the bandits would continue to attack my village, but I didn't expect that Changshe City would immediately transfer people to flatten the village. The leveling point has been set, and now the food in the village has been harvested, the next step is to mobilize the players in the village to circle this place as the sphere of influence of their own village. Although my current strength can't compare with Yingchuan No. 1 Village, I should be ranked in the top five within Changsha. As long as they operate well later, there may not be a chance to win Changshe City by then. When I came out this time, I wanted to see the situation of the bandits over there in Longwo Mountain Village. If possible, the blueprint for upgrading my village should be available.

Thinking of the battle against thieves in Longwo Village, Amorous Sword felt angry. He thought he was the biggest beneficiary of that time, but he didn't expect that guy named Huangfu Chaobo to do nothing. He actually got a blueprint for building a village and three generals. When he thought of those warriors, Amorous Sword felt annoyed. As for why he knew about this, it was thanks to Adu's big mouth. Now the players in the entire Changshe know that Huangfu Chaobo got the blueprint and the three generals. From Amorous Sword's point of view, those generals should belong to him. He spent so much effort, but in the end he didn't get any real benefits, so he was envious, jealous, and hated Huangfu Chaobo in his heart. That typical one has something in his heart. . .

Just as Amorous Sword was engrossed in his thoughts, there was a sound of fighting from the other side of the hill ahead. So a group of people walked towards the one that made the sound, and when everyone quietly touched the hillside and looked to the other side, Amorous Sword discovered that there were NPCs on both sides of the fight: a group of about ten bandits were surrounding A few people wearing yellow turbans were fighting. The two sides seemed to have been fighting for a while, and there were still a few dead and injured bandits and people wearing yellow turbans lying beside them. The bandit is headed by a leader who is about 30 years old holding a sword with a ring head, and on the other side of the yellow scarf is a middle-aged man in his 30s holding a sword in his hand. Now the Yellow Turban side has been surrounded by bandits. Although the bandits had seven or eight casualties, there were still more than a dozen people: a big boss and a small boss, and six spearmen and seven sword soldiers, but everyone was slightly wounded. But the situation on the side of the middle-aged man in the yellow turban was not so good, there were only three people besides himself, and all of them were injured.

Looking at the people around him, Zhang Ping couldn't help but feel regretful. Speaking of which, he is also from the same village as Zhang Jiao's three brothers, because he joined Taiping Dao earlier, although he didn't become an independent town like Zhang Jiao's apprentices. A big Xinzi on one side, but because he is a brother of the same clan as San Zhang, he has become a little Xinzi. This time, Zhang Jiao sent himself out because he wanted him to go to Bocai's tent to practice for two years, and then let himself He was going to preach in Jingzhou, so he brought a yellow turban militia with Yingchuan, but he didn't expect to be targeted by bandits on the way. Because the Yellow Turban has not yet rebelled, there is no regular army at all. I thought about bringing ten people with me. Fighting alone, plus I am also an intermediate martial artist, but the opponent has too many people, it seems that I am going to die here today. Thinking of this, Zhang Ping couldn't help regretting it. If he had known earlier, he would have brought more people here. No matter how bad he was, he could have asked for one or two yellow scarf wrestlers from the three brothers of the Zhang family. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

In fact, it was Zhang Ping's bad luck. When he met the twenty or so bandits who were defeated by Luoshen Village, the bandit leader originally wanted to make a fortune in Luoshen Village. Let the people in Luoshen Village kill more than half of the bandits. After much deliberation, they had no choice but to take people to join the newly occupied bandits in Longwo Mountain. There are people guarding the foot of this mountain, and if you want to grab a ticket, you can bring something up the mountain. I didn't expect to guard Zhang Ping and his party after a few days of guarding. Seeing that seven or eight of his only twenty or so subordinates were killed by the other party, the big boss couldn't help being furious, and in a fit of anger, he rushed forward, ready to kill Zhang Ping and his party as soon as possible. However, he didn't expect that with the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind him, he never would have imagined that there are more than 30 players behind him waiting for them to fight to the death.

Wearing a yellow scarf? A thought flashed in Amorous Sword's mind, could it be Zhang Jiao's person? No, the Yellow Turban Uprising will not be launched in two or three years? How could the Yellow Turban appear at the beginning of the game? Amorous Sword suddenly remembered that Zhang Jiaomao seemed to have been preparing for an uprising for more than ten years in history, could it be said. . .