Age of Empires: Only I Can See Hidden Entries

Qin Wen closes the regional channel.

Other players can only bring [-] soldiers, and he can bring [-] soldiers, which is obviously the welfare of opening a big event.

With [-] more soldiers, more things can be done.

With the initial advantage, it will depend on how he operates and expand the advantage step by step.

Taking back his thoughts, Qin Wen continued to read.

Time passed quietly.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Even in Xuzhou and Yuzhou, the temperature is so low that the outside world will not have it.

Roads and rivers began to freeze.

Fortunately, heating facilities have become popular, and people only need firewood and charcoal to heat indoors.

But soldiers are not so easy.

Except for Feiyunwei who was preparing for the battle, Qin Wen ordered the rest of the Feiyunwei to rest and end any war.

The battle for the deer came quietly in this severe cold.

this night.

Diaochan suddenly looked out the window and exclaimed, "Master Hou, it's snowing!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Wen looked up from the book, and sure enough, he saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

Reach out to catch a snowflake.

The snowflakes melted instantly and turned into a puddle of water.

The first snow of the imperial era in this life came earlier than in the previous life.

Snow is coming, and the year is not far away.

Qin Wen looked at the sprinkling snowflakes, and his thoughts flew into the distance.

"Brother-in-law, it's snowing, go out and play!" He heard his voice before seeing him.

Xiao Qiao carried her skirt, trotted into the study, and pulled Qin Wen out.

Qin Wen is used to calling Xiao Qiao.

Da Qiao stood at the door with a pretty face slightly drunk.

It snowed heavily all night.

The next day, there was a thick pile of snow in the courtyard.

The girls got up early in the morning, chasing and playing in the courtyard, laughing and laughing.

Qin Wen, dressed in Hundred Flowers Dragon Cloud Armor, stood in the long pavilion watching them play and smiled.

This is the best farewell gift. "Let's go."

Qin Wen clamped his helmet and turned to leave.

Yuchigong and Qin Qiong followed.

Going outside the lord's mansion, Gao Chong and Huang Zhong led the war horse and Feiyunwei was already on standby. "Meet the lord!" The two clasped their fists and saluted. "Lord!"

Ten thousand Feiyunwei shouted in unison, and the shout shook the snow on the eaves.

This time, go to the copy of Battle of the Deer.

Qin Wen brought [-] Yunying Flying Generals, [-] Feathered Lin Guards, and [-] Fire Engineering Battalions. "...Master, please mount your horse!" Yuchigong brought Chitu.

Qin Wen got on his horse and put on his helmet, a gust of wind blew, and Hongying flew with the wind. "Set off!"

While speaking, he rushed out first.

Feiyun Wei Ce immediately followed.

An army of [-] people ran wildly in the streets, and the snow on the road was quickly cleared.

Qin Wen galloped all the way and rushed into the teleportation array.

"Welcome to the battle of the deer. This major event is based on history. The characters in the game cannot use supernatural abilities. Please choose a camp." "There are currently two camps."

"Faction [-]: The Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor Alliance, the commanders of the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor, the original force is [-]."

"Faction [-]: Jiuli tribe, commander Chi You, with a native force of [-]." The system's voice sounded.

Qin Wen was slightly startled.

It can be seen from the system prompt that there should be no "immortals" participating in this war.

Then the Yanhuang tribe will be difficult to fight.

And the original troops are still small, if a large number of players (Hao Nuo Zhao) join Jiuli, it will be even more difficult.

After all, most players are games.

When it comes to playing games, most of the players are the only ones who put power first, and whoever forces me to mix with others. "Jing~wei~"

Jingwei suddenly called out on Qin Wen's shoulder.

Then, the sound of the system came.

"You choose faction one. Currently, 10% of players choose faction one. Good luck."

"According to the current climate of the Three Kingdoms region, the season of the Battle of Zhuolu will be changed to winter, and the teleportation will begin." Walter?Just 10%?

Qin Wen's mouth twitched, and the scene in front of him changed.

The next moment, Qin Wen appeared on a dirt slope.

At a glance, it is all loess.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky.

Not far from the earth slope, is a large tribe surrounded by earth walls, full of primitive atmosphere. "Ah~"

Qin Wen sighed.

Thinking of that "10%", Zhu had a toothache.

For the Yanhuang tribe, this was a proper hell difficulty. .

Chapter [-]: Blood collapse starts, and Emperor Yan and Huang greet each other

"Jing~wei~"

Jingwei on his shoulders called out again.

The cry was rapid, as if urging Qin Wen to go quickly.

When the cold wind blows, Qin Wen shudders.

This time, the battle of Zhuolu changed the seasons according to the climate of the Three Kingdoms, and it is currently winter.

Unlike most big fantasy events.

He didn't plan to stay any longer, there were no trees on the slope, and the wind could freeze people to death. "Go, go to the tribe."

After giving an order, Qin Wen walked down the slope.

Feiyunwei slowly followed suit.

At the same time, the front of the tribe was very lively.

The player near the teleportation location has arrived and is leading the army through the tribal gate.

Noisy sounds were heard from time to time.

The natives of the tribe watched from a distance.

"Is this the Inhuman army? I've never seen their weapons." "It looks more powerful than bronze weapons." "Wow~ Look at that, a lot of horses..."

The aborigines exclaimed from time to time, and all kinds of worship and surprise looked at the players.

Some players are happy.

In the Three Kingdoms area, their soldiers are not outstanding, but here they are elite.

Weapons and armor are a lot more than primitive people.

More players are gloomy.

When I came in before, the system reminded that only 10% of the players chose faction one.

The other 90% choose the Jiuli tribe.

400 This is undoubtedly worse for the already weak Yanhuang tribe.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After the players have placed their troops, they are called to the open space in the middle of the tribe.

After some exchanges, the resentment grew even more. "Bah! A bunch of beasts who have forgotten their ancestors!"

"I knew I would also choose the Jiuli tribe, just play a game, no matter what camp he is."

"Originally there were all kinds of gods to help, but now the gods have been done, and the blood collapsed."

"I've seen it, and none of the top ten players in the Three Kingdoms area have arrived, and they all went to the Jiuli tribe." "All the giants have signed up for the group these days?"

An air of pessimism spreads across the clearing. "Quiet, the leader is here!" a soldier in animal skin said loudly.

The discussion gradually subsided, and the players looked at the two middle-aged men walking forward.

One person was wearing a short shirt and a horn hat, his skin was yellowish brown, and he was tall and strong.

Completely unaffected by severe cold.

The players shivered involuntarily.

The other was a head shorter, dressed in commoner clothes, with the most correct yellow skin, and a long sword on his waist.

The scent is mild and reassuring.

The two walked steadily in front of the players.