Ming Dynasty: Summoning game players at the beginning

Chapter 165: Transformed into an Anti-Kong Elite on the Spot
The bandits' reinforcements have arrived? Qian Zong thought to himself, how could it be possible?

There were many large imperial armies stationed within a radius of dozens of miles, and the powerful Black Flag Battalion was also temporarily stationed in the provincial capital.

How did they avoid the sight of so many government troops, leaving so many counties unattacked, and choose to attack Qufu?
Where on earth did these bandits come from?
"The thieves are coming!"

Wails rose and fell from the top of the wall, and the mood of surrender spread like a plague. When the captain looked up, he could see the friendly troops fleeing as if they had seen a ghost.

The main force of the bandits has really arrived, and it seems that there are quite a few of them.

Under normal circumstances, a thousand government troops can defeat tens of thousands of bandits.

However, the garrison had been at peace for too long and was completely demoralized by a dozen bandits. When they saw more bandits attacking, they no longer had the will to fight.

"withdraw……"

Qian Zong's voice was trembling, as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat, and he could not utter a single clear word.

Before he could finish giving a clear order, hundreds of soldiers were frightened by the sight of people running away from the wall and their morale collapsed.

The fleeing soldiers shouted that the enemy troops had entered the city, and they fled at full speed with negative words saying that they could not defeat them.

The enemy troops attacked from the northwest, and the garrison hurriedly took the captain and retreated to the east of the city.

If you are lucky enough to grab a horse or mule, you still have a chance to escape.

Seeing the garrison troops fleeing, Xiaomao wiped and sheathed his broadsword, drew the swords on his left and right waists, and pointed them to the northeast. "The enemy's morale has collapsed. Follow me and charge into the Yanshenggong Mansion!"

With a roar, the Zodiac team members who still had some strength rushed forward, leaving only two "archers" and a wounded man to guard the city gate, waiting for friendly forces to connect.

Aji is still alive.

If he had not shouted when the friendly troops appeared, drawing the enemy's attention to the "reinforcements" in the distance, he would probably have been exhausted to death by more than a hundred government troops.

Aji took a nap against the wall, opened the kettle and took a few gulps, then stuffed a piece of dry bread into his mouth.

While eating and resting, he looked outside the city. Two thousand "rebels" were rushing towards Qufu, led by a group of one or two hundred people riding horses and galloping all the way.

The moment the vanguard cavalry rushed into the city gate, "Aji" raised his arms and shouted, watching them from outside the city until they entered.

"Let's go to Qufu!"

"The Red Turban Army of the Insect Killing Brigade is here!"

"Eeh! Oh oh oh oh oh——" Some people even responded with strange cries like Tom Cat.

Some people stood on horseback and waved their hands, like singers at a concert calling on their fans to cheer up.

Someone accidentally hit a friendly rider while waving his whip, and his brothers almost started a fight with him.

Some people even showed off their skills in front of their brothers by jumping off the horse, hanging in the air with one hand on the horse's belly, running in the air with their legs, and even having the leisure to take a sip of the wine jug.

"so cool!"

Aji's loud praise stimulated the competitive spirit of the riders in the back row.

However, the riding skills of the riders were different. The young man, who was trying to imitate others, had just jumped off the horse, but before he could hold on firmly, he was knocked to the ground by inertia and slid for several steps before he stopped.

If he hits his head on the ground, he will probably become the first unlucky player to die before the battle.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Aji pointed at his embarrassed and injured brother and laughed out loud, then called out the system interface and glanced at his character status bar. The "slightly tired" just now turned into "eager to try".

Seeing that his physical strength had almost recovered, his teammate forward entered Qufu again.

Aji thought that it was time for gamers to hunt!
He picked up a dead man's knife and held a sharp blade in each hand.

The shouts of the player infantry were getting closer, and Aji rushed down with two swords in hand.

He ran as fast as an arrow, caught a scholar who was running around, and asked him where the man named Lu lived. After learning the specific location, he felt strength filling his body like a flood.

With the determination to wipe out the entire family, Aji rushed straight to the northeast of the county town.

He turned three streets in succession and suddenly ran into two Ming soldiers fleeing in a hurry.

Seeing that Aji was not wearing a military uniform, the two soldiers immediately realized that they were facing an enemy.

"Dog thief!"

The soldier rushed over with his sword, but Aji swung his left sword to deflect the enemy's weapon, and stabbed the enemy's belly with his other hand.

His long-term combat experience made him quickly drop the knife in his right hand and step back several steps.

Sure enough, another soldier attacked from the side and almost cut off his right arm.

Aji adjusted his posture and took the initiative to attack. The opponent quickly swung his sword to block. The two swords collided with each other, making a clanging sound and sparks flying.

However, the soldier's combat experience was slightly inferior, and Aji found an opportunity to attack him from the side, piercing his chest.

Aji drew his sword, and blood spurted out of the soldier's chest wound. The soldier's angry expression instantly froze into ice and turned into disbelief and astonishment.

The soldier only felt a chill in his chest, his skin felt a little hot, and there was a slight choking sensation in his nasal cavity.

As the blood was lost, the depressurized brain gradually lost the ability to think, and the fear of death spread throughout his body. The soldier covered his chest and swung his knife a few times, then his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

He tried to stand up and continue fighting, but he didn't get the last chance.

Aji picked up the dead man's steel knife and turned himself into a double-knife master again.

He crossed a street and turned a corner, then saw the big house of Mr. Lu.

A group of Lu family members, men, women, young and old, servants and maids were hurriedly packing their belongings. Several servants were standing at the door holding sticks and looking around carefully.

Aji smiled contemptuously and walked in with two swords in hand.

Soon, a series of shrill screams were heard in Master Lu's house, and the servants and maids fled in all directions.

...A soldier who fought hard had his helmet knocked off, and was then captured by several players.

Those players wore unicorn helmets, hunched over, and muttered insanely, "Enemy soldiers, die! Die!"

Two of them suppressed the restless Ming army, while the other grabbed the Ming army's bun, held a short knife in one hand and crossed it across the neck mixed with mud and sweat, and pulled it sharply, and the blood in the artery spurted out several feet.

Several "rats" held up the enemy's heads, the fleshy cuts at the bottom of the heads still dripping with blood. "We've got the heads! Yes! Yes!"

This caused a group of Warhammer players to transform into ecstatic Skaven on the spot, wielding swords, shields, and halberds to pick out the enemy's internal organs, "Anti-Ming warriors! Yes! Yes!"

The two thousand players were like black zombies breaking into the city, hacking down any soldier they saw and killing any enemy they encountered.

The moment the Red Turban Army entered the city, all the bureaucrats and gentry in the city were thinking about escaping, and the Kong family was even more anxious.

The younger members of the Kong family came to persuade the Duke to escape, but Kong Yinzhi, who valued his life, had already abandoned his nephews and fled from the Duke's mansion.

Unexpectedly, the bandits entered the city too quickly. The streets were filled with either government troops killing people indiscriminately or bandits searching for high-ranking officials. The Kong family had no way of escaping the city.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

Roars full of cult connotations came one after another. Kong Yinzhi was wearing gorgeous clothes, which he had no time to change, and the bandits recognized him as a nobleman at first glance.

"There's a big fish here!"

At a call, hundreds of bandits surrounded them one after another.

The Duke of Yansheng, who was eager to survive, knelt down and kowtowed for mercy on the spot.

"I am Kong Yinzhi, the sixty-fifth-generation descendant of Confucius and the Duke of Yansheng of the Ming Dynasty. I am willing to donate all my family's wealth to serve you, my kings. I am willing to do my utmost to assist you, my kings!"

There was no way Kong Yinzhi would save face.

There is an old Chinese saying that goes, "He who knows the times is a hero," and his ancestors seemed to have engraved this saying into their genes.

No matter who came, they all knelt down obediently and waited for the enthronement of the victor of the new dynasty.

Since the time of Emperor Gaozu of Han, the Kong family has been granted hereditary titles. Even until the Northern Song Dynasty, when the names of the titles were changed, their actual treatment did not change significantly.

No matter whether it was the rulers of China, the foreign barbarians, or even the Germans and Japanese in history, they would kneel down.

The Kong family has made up their minds that no matter who rules the land, they must hold Confucius' descendants high up and treat them as "mascots."

Respecting Confucius means emphasizing Confucianism, which is a necessary compromise between rulers of all dynasties and the middle and lower-level gentry.

Even though the Duke of Yansheng in all dynasties were not good people, and some officials even impeached the Duke of Yansheng's morality, the Duke of Yansheng still stood firm.

Kong Yinzhi was not worried that the bandits would kill him——

Ordinary bandits simply rob the rich to help the poor and prey on the wealthy. His mansion is full of money, grain, and jewelry, so just let the bandits take them.

As long as the government troops fought back, no one would ask him for the crime of "betraying the bandits", and they would even have to allocate funds to him to rebuild the Duke's mansion.

He owns countless properties and shops, and he can easily make up for today's losses by collecting rent for a few years.

"So, you are the Duke of Yansheng... Many people say that your lineage is all bastards of the Mongols."

"These are just rumors in the market, don't take them seriously." Kong Yinzhi forced a smile, and the sweat oozing from his forehead dripped onto the ground.

"You're truly worthy of being called a traitor! Your face is thicker than the walls of the capital!"

"You're adaptable and adaptable, and you know what's happening. How can we kill you?"

"Even if he has to eat some dog shit, he'd be willing to do it, hahahaha..."

The players laughed out loud, and Kong Yinzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, also laughed foolishly, thinking that the atmosphere was so harmonious, the bandits should only ask for money and food, and would not want to take his life, right?
Even if he really has to eat shit, he would do it to survive!
"take away!"

At the command, Kong Yinzhi and other members of the Kong family were escorted out of the city.

Could it be that I was saved?
The bandit has a change of heart and wants to let me go?

With such doubts in mind, Kong Yinzhi watched himself being escorted to a river outside the south of the city.

The familiar faces of the Kong family members were all here. Instead of beheading them one by one, the bandits kept giving them more clothes.

Oh, the bandits are really heartwarming!

Knowing that although it was spring, the weather was still as cold as winter, I was afraid that they would catch a cold while escaping, so I gave them more clothes to keep them warm.

Kong Yinzhi also received a large cotton-padded jacket and felt a strong warmth surging throughout his body.

"Look at the river in front of you." A bandit leader said in a loud voice.

After hearing the voice, all the disciples of the Kong family responded that they had seen it.

"Now, I'll give you a chance to survive. Swim from here to the other side. Those who lag behind will die."

"Ah?" Kong Yinzhi was slightly stunned, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, are you joking?"

Kong Yinzhi wondered how he could endure winter swimming in this cold weather.
Suddenly, a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and Kong Yinzhi felt a fleeting feeling of suffocation. He couldn't help but gasp for air. The biting cold water penetrated through several thick cotton clothes and irritated his skin.

Kong Yinzhi couldn't help but shudder. Before he could figure out what this meant, another basin of cold water was poured down, followed by the third, the fourth...

He felt that his cotton clothes were gradually swelling up due to being soaked in water and becoming heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying five pecks of grain on his shoulders, weighing down his weak body and almost making it fall apart.

"I'll repeat the rules of the swimming competition. When you hear the signal arrow, get in the water immediately. Anyone who lags behind will die!"

With the sound of a signal arrow rising into the sky and exploding, the children of the Kong family looked at each other and stood on the shore, at a loss.

Thus, the first "lucky guy" was born. A nephew of the Kong family was stabbed in the chest and abdomen from behind by a bandit soldier and died on the spot.

"start!"

　This chapter is from yesterday, and I update twice a day steadily.

　　
　
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