The Ming Dynasty began from Sarhu

Chapter 805: Never Lose, Never Forget
"Why! Why does the dungeon start with the zombie siege? Such a clichéd plot, does this look like something I would create? I originally designed 'Nie Xiaoqian'! Pu Songling's classic IP 'Nie Xiaoqian'! Poignant art style, novel plot, and after I left, you guys are fooling the players like this! Look at Huang Taiji's image, it's a complete copy of Lady Jiuchi. And Dorgon, with a sack on his head and a big axe in his hand, what's the difference between him and the Punisher next door! Be careful that Vine Company will sue you for copyright infringement!"

The King of Liao distributed the hundreds of extra Hanyang-made rifles to the soldiers of the Zhenwu Camp.

After comforting Yuan Chonghuan for a while, Yuan Dudu was so frightened after defending the city for two days that he looked like a nobody. At this moment, he was holding the statue of Zhenwu God and muttering some unrecognizable Cantonese words like "Congratulations on your prosperity".

After arranging the city defense strategy, the time traveler sat down before the Eight Banners zombies launched an attack.

Then a burst of crazy output was directed to the system (let's call it the system for now).

After Qi Meng left, the programmers outsourced by the Senate were indeed unreliable.

The system went silent.

I don't know if it was out of shame or a system outage, but after two minutes, the other side finally responded lazily. This time, the voice switched to a gentle campus beauty, full of Taiwan style:

"Player 00001, you're so long-winded. Sorry, the Senate has limited energy..."

"Is this Madam Jiu Chi serious? Look, she's still smoking! God knows what Huang Taiji has been through! Why did he turn into a zombie, and a female zombie at that! How do you want me to fight him?"

"Oh!"

Qi Meng decisively pulled the trigger, and with the help of the automatic aiming system, a 0.808 cm bullet accurately hit the lit cigar in Madam Jiuchi's hand two miles away.

Huang Taiji was furious and stomped around with her high heels, causing the zombie with a rat-tail braid to have its brain explode.

"Brother, this situation is not something we can decide. It's a random event..."

The gentle school beauty from Taiwan switches to the girl next door.

"Brother, you must be proactive."

"What if you don't respond? You're such a locomotive."

"I'm sorry, but you don't have the right to give up. You must complete the mission."

"What's the next mission? Possess a Marvel hero to fight Thanos, or fall in love with Sadako?"

"I'm sorry, but you have no right to know."

Qi Meng threw the Hanyang Zao on the ground and said angrily:

"You insist on outsourcing. How many programmers have you changed over and over? Have you changed yet? It's just the same old story in a new bottle! Other players have their reasons. What weapons do I use? What parallel universe did I travel to? I'm using an F45 Apache helicopter (the most powerful air support weapon of the 21st century). What did your Senate give me? A Hanyang helicopter? A 98K? You're asking me to go head-to-head with the Vine Company! Aren't you asking me to commit suicide?"

"After losing Mars, let's lose Mercury, then the Moon. If there are no more colonies left, you're done! Who cares?"

Qi Meng sat down on the city wall and started to act badly.

"Let Huang Taiji bite me to death! I don't want to play anymore. You could just kill me directly, so why did you ask me for a fire stick?"

The system is silent again.

"Brother, don't be so angry. Of course you can log off. The Senate will send someone else to take over. I need to remind you that the Vine Company is hunting you down across all planes. In Liaodong dialect, you're in trouble, don't you?! Stop talking nonsense here! The current situation is that you need us, not the Senate. Brother, do you understand what I mean?"

Qi Meng didn't say anything.

"Brother, that's not a firewood stick. It's a 7.92mm rifle with a sight range of 1800 meters, a charge weight of 40.6 grains, and a muzzle velocity of 639.78 m/s. It was the most powerful individual weapon of the late 19th century. Most importantly, it can be equipped with energy properties."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qi Meng's anger turned into joy and he quickly picked up the Hanyang-made rifle.

Huang Taiji led a group of zombies to rush over the wall. Madam Jiuchi's figure was full of beauty and oppression.

"The T-Virus enhances the host's attack power and weakens their intelligence. They can only evolve by devouring humans. Sometimes, the host's gender and appearance will also change!"

"Female version of Huang Taiji?"

"My brother understands very well."

"Are you a system or a plug-in?"

"I'm your steward, assigned by the Senate to the Eastern World. I'm here to help solve various problems, provide players with supplies, and assist..."

"I want to leave here." Qi Meng begged.

"Then please defend Shenyang City and kill Huang Taiji, please!"

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Qi Meng rode out of the city on horseback, wearing power armor. The golden belt around his waist showed his extraordinary identity. He touched his pocket and found the rifle magazine lying quietly inside.

"Fight alone or in a group, kill Huang Taiji, complete the Sweeping the Caves and Ploughing the Courtyard, and unlock new plots. I'll be waiting for you in the new world."

After giving the instructions, the butler went offline and no longer responded no matter how people called him.

On the top of Shenyang City, the battle flags were flying fiercely, and under the city wall, eight hundred elite cavalrymen, holding spears, were lined up and waiting.

Across the river, Huang Taiji, controlled by the T virus, transformed into a blood-soaked wild boar. He plunged headfirst into the pile of corpses, gnawing and biting, a gruesome howl emanating from his throat. "The son of Wild Boar Skin finally turned into a wild boar. Is this a tragedy of our times or a distortion of human nature?"

Qi Meng put out the cigarette, pressed down the brim of his Ming helmet, pinned his Hanyang rifle on the saddle, took out a bullet from his saddlebag, rubbed it on the energy block, and stared at the wild boar among the dead bodies.

Friction Friction is the devil's pace.

The rifle bullet, endowed with energy, was slowly loaded.

Huang Taiji was so immersed in the pleasure of devouring human flesh that he was completely unaware that a rifle was aimed at him.

Or rather, disdain.

After all, the Son of Boarskin in this form has more health than a wild boar, and it is difficult for ordinary firearms to cause damage to him.

"Hey! Lao Ba!"

"How did you become like this? Is this considered atavism?"

Huang Taiji remained indifferent and was addicted to human flesh.

"Fuck you! Siba! I'm calling you!"

Huang Taiji, who turned into a wild boar, could actually understand human language.

He shook his head, and several corpses were thrown into the air. He raised his thick neck and roared. The zombie army two miles behind him was inspired and rushed towards Shenyang Guangjimen like a tide.

Qi Meng calmly loaded the bullet while shouting:

"Old Eight, when I killed your father at Guangjimen, you weren't this fat. What happened to you? What did the Tengman Company do to you?"

Huang Taiji took two steps at a time, opened his bloody mouth, and leaped in front of Qi Meng:
"I'm going to eat you."

Qi Meng took two steps back.

"Did Vine Company tell you this secret recipe?"

"They said that if I ate you, I would be able to return to my original form!"

"And then continue to drag a pig's tail and lead a group of dogs and slaves into the customs?"

"That's right!"

Huang Taiji, who was infected by the T virus, retained some sanity, although not much.

Qi Meng pulled the trigger, and the energy-enhanced bullet pierced through the wild boar's skull in an instant like a ray of light.

Huang Taiji's howling stopped abruptly, and his body, as big as a mountain, fell to the ground with a bang, rolled several times on the ground, and fell on the bank of the moat.

Qi Meng looked around, blew on the muzzle of his rifle, and said to Huang Taiji while riding on his horse:
"Is that all? Lao Ba, stop playing dead. Stand up straight! I'm going to shoot you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wild boar grunted and stood up again. Its eyes turned blood red, and its body swelled up. It roared to the sky, and the bullet that had been shot into the bear's mouth was squeezed out.

The wild boar opened its bloody mouth, revealing a row of black fangs, with half a broken human leg hanging on the fangs.

Qi Meng immediately put down his Hanyang rifle and blocked his chest with his Embroidered Spring Sword. Huang Taiji had already arrived, and his pig nose hit the Embroidered Spring Sword, knocking Qi Meng away in an instant.

There was a cracking sound, and before the warhorse could even neigh, the wild boar had gnawed a big hole in its body, and blood was gushing out.

"Marshal! Marshal!"

"Get out!"

Zhang Chao, Pei Dahu and others wanted to come forward to help, but were shouted away by the King of Liao.

Qi Meng stood up with difficulty, leaning on the Embroidered Spring Sword, the blade of which had been twisted into a knot by Huang Taiji.

The King of Liao looked at the dying warhorse lying on the ground, pointed at the wheezing Huang Taiji, and said angrily:

"How dare you kill my horse!"

He rubbed the Embroidered Spring Knife left to him by Shen Lian on the energy block twice, and dazzling sparks suddenly appeared.

Huang Taiji went into a frenzy, his eyes burning like two balls of ghost fire.

"I'm going to eat you."

"Old Eight, why are you so loud? Just bear with it, my knife is very sharp, it won't hurt when I cut it down..."

The Embroidered Spring Sword emitted a strange cold light. Qi Meng, who had been talkative, suddenly closed his eyes. He stepped forward with his left foot, holding the sword in his right hand, and faced the wild boar Huang Taiji, making a gesture of drawing the sword and slashing.

Huang Taiji was enraged by this provocative action. He grunted twice, pushed the warhorse away with his pig nose, dug the ground with his hind hooves, roared continuously, and suddenly accelerated, rushing forward like a mountain pressing down on him.

(End of this chapter)