Ming Dynasty: Summoning game players at the beginning

Chapter 36: Brothers working together can break gold

Without the assistance of a robot, he stood firmly on the ground on his own.

The sword at his waist swayed gently as he proudly opened his arms to face the sun. The loneliness and humiliation of being confined to a wheelchair for so many years finally rushed to his throat.

Beads of sweat streamed down his forehead. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing like a 1.8-meter-tall child, "Hahahahahahaha!"

He ran quickly through the villages and towns, and the ancient people and buildings flashed behind his mind. As he ran, he announced his surprise to all the living things around him -

"I'm standing up!"

He recalled the past when he ran and sweated under the sunset, which was his complete life that had passed away.

"Why is he crazy?" The new villagers along the way pointed and commented on Liu Changsheng's behavior of running and shouting.

"It's nothing serious. You see this every few days. You've never seen it before. Before dawn, people are climbing onto the rooftops playing music and singing, and even skipping around as they walk... In Yangjiazhai, this is commonplace."

Ignoring the comments of the surrounding villagers, "Liu Changsheng" just felt that he was very happy and very happy.

He was afraid that what he was playing was not a game, but a dream that would end when he woke up.

He quickly logged off and returned to reality, then quickly returned to the game. He began running wildly around the town again.

Unchanged.

Everything feels familiar.

The sensory system of this virtual game was more realistic than any other he had ever seen. It was like physically traveling to the real world.

If this is false, he hopes it is true, and if it is true, he hopes it will last forever.

Before the accident, he didn't like running, and even didn't like taking a walk after meals. He would feel tired if he took one more step, but now he cherishes every opportunity to use his legs.

He ran until he was out of breath, sat down on the ground, and then spread his limbs like a "big" character close to the ground, closing his eyes and feeling this world that gave him two legs.

He felt like he had regained the feeling he had lost, a sense of pride in being a complete person that he had never been able to realize before.

Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped Liu Changsheng. "Hey, brother, you're awake. The operation was successful..."

Liu Changsheng sat up and saw five people with "???" hanging on their heads surrounding him.

"You are?"

"I'm Huang Zilong, he's Lü Xiaobu, this is Wu Litou, Zhang Xianzhong, the Breakthrough Hand. I saw your name sounds like an old friend of mine, so I came to you to form a team. Are you interested?"

As Huang Zilong introduced them one by one, the "???" above their heads in Liu Changsheng's eyes seemed to ignite a ball of white flame, and then were replaced by the corresponding names.

These people were different from the villagers we had just seen. The symbols on their heads seemed to have something in common. There were unique " "s between their names, and some of them even had special titles next to their names.

Explosion maniac.

"Are you players?"

"Of course. Why would they ask you to form a group if you're not a player? Everyone with a '' on their head is a player. We're going to form a group and go to a dungeon battle somewhere soon. You're really lucky, kid, you just entered the game and caught up with a big battle."

Liu Changsheng suddenly remembered the key point in the other party's words just now, old friend?
He asked tentatively, "Huang Lao Xie, is that you?"

Huang Zilong on the opposite side was slightly stunned. This private nickname was only known to old friends. "Are you... Changsheng?"

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

"Oh my god!" Huang Zilong hurriedly pulled his old friend aside, "How can you use your real name in the game!" "It's okay, it's okay. Look, my leg is healed."

Liu Changsheng jumped proudly, showing off his intact legs, just like old brothers showing off their new cars to each other.

"Okay, as long as you like it." Looking at his brothers jumping happily with joy in their eyes, Huang Zilong's eyes were full of relief.

Huang Zilong took his old friend and introduced him to his teammates one by one, and that was how the six of them got to know each other.

"You just said that we're going to have a dungeon battle soon? Who are you going to fight against?" Liu Changsheng gripped the knife at his waist tightly.

"We're going to have to gather at least a hundred people this time to fight against the county's armed forces, which are only about 700 or 800. Hehe, the realistic battlefield atmosphere of this game is guaranteed to make you excited—we're all battle-hardened and have seen a lot."

Huang Zilong raised his head and proudly gave a thumbs up to himself and his teammates.

"One hundred against eight hundred, the advantage is on me." Lu Xiaobu raised the props he carried with him, a brand new weapon made of multiple tubes of cardboard and a paper box.

"what is this?"

As soon as Liu Changsheng asked the question, he noticed that other players were carrying different special props, such as shovels, hoes, steel axes, bows and arrows, long swords, short spears, glass bottles, and even a musket that looked like a toilet peg?
The only thing that was extraordinary was the one in Lu Xiaobu's hand. It looked like some kind of multi-barreled rotating weapon.

"Gatling?"

"No, it's a Gatling gun to be exact. It has six tubes and 300 shots, perfect for startling people. You deserve it!"

Lu Xiaobu grabbed the front and back ends of the toy, stood sideways, and looked like a tough guy. His eyebrows and chin raised from time to time, as if reminding others that he was a cool guy.

"I understand all this stuff, but why do you people carry shovels and hoes?"

"You'll need it for the next dungeon battle." Huang Zilong grabbed his old friend's shoulder and said, "You're new here and haven't experienced the first few dungeon battles. You don't have much experience. Let me explain it to you slowly."

Regardless of whether Huang Zilong participated or not, he said everything——

He started talking about the battles he had fought along the way, how he eliminated the bandits in Black Wind Village, disguised himself as a bodyguard and sneaked into Gaojiazhuang to slaughter his entire family, leaving behind the legend of the Beggar Army, then sneaked into the county town and caused chaos in the restaurant, and then killed people in the county government office.

At the same time, the players who exchanged their lives gave their own lives in exchange for the capture of several players, becoming lurkers and revealing the so-called bandit hideout according to the plan.

At present, countless county officials have been killed or injured. The wealthy landlord who is temporarily in charge of county affairs is eager for revenge and is integrating the armed forces of the entire county to wipe out the beggar army's hideout.

It doesn't matter where this den is located. What matters is that the player knows there is only one path to it, and the player is going to set up an ambush at that path.

Time passed quickly as vivid stories unfolded. Huang Zilong and the others unknowingly caught up with the main group, marching together, taking a short break, eating, resting, and setting off again...

Huang Zilong chattered non-stop throughout the journey, recounting every detail of the incident with vivid detail. He portrayed himself, a skilled assist man, as a formidable warrior capable of taking on ten opponents at once.

And brag to your teammates to prevent them from exposing your boasts.

Liu Changsheng, who was familiar with his old friend's character, knew that the other party was bragging, but he never spoiled the fun and acted as a listener, saying hello, I'm fine, and everyone is fine.

"Now that you've heard these stories, you know what the combat strength of our hundred-plus people is, right?"

"It sounds plausible, but I don't know if it has any truth to it."

"Of course there is nothing wrong with that. Our combat team will kill anyone who stands in our way. Even if we go north to the capital now, we can still assassinate Chongzhen... Zilong, don't you think so?" Lu Xiaobu raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, give me a thousand French fries and I'll go attack Nanjing!" Huang Zilong raised his axe and handed it to his old friend, keeping one for himself. "Come on, the armed forces from the county will be here in a few days, we have to give them a welcome gift."

With a click, the axe hit the tree trunk.

(End of this chapter)