The End of Online Games in the Three Kingdoms

In fact, Shang Yang still underestimated the power of the plague. At noon on the fifteenth day, the Xianbei Army stopped its offensive, and it also stopped the jade-burning practice of throwing plague corpses on each other.

According to the report of Qianxian and the aerial investigation of Feifeng Huoqi, the Xianbei Coalition has dozens of tribes large and small, and almost no outbreaks have not occurred.

At present, the Xianbei Army is disheartened, and it is only one step away from the collapse of the entire army.

If it weren't for the actual situation of the Pingzhou Army, they still thought that the Pingzhou Army ’s plague had died out, and then they had no trouble picking up huge sums of money, and this time it would have collapsed.

In fact, many small tribes consciously hopeless to participate in the division of meat have long been scared by the plague and have begun to leave the coalition.

Here we have to mention the chaotic command system of the coalition forces.

Originally, the Spring Sacrifice, as the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces, was able to maintain a considerable degree of orderliness, although it could not be banned. But with the treasury incident exposed, the Spring Sacrifice was jointly dismissed by the various tribes, and the coalition entered the stage of joint command.

The so-called joint commander is actually a discussion of several of the most powerful large-scale tribal leaders to come to a rough unified conclusion and then implement it.

In such a hasty way of commanding, the specific execution intensity can be imagined naturally.

The Xianbei Army has many contradictions. Many small and small tribes and even large tribes themselves do not listen to the orders given by the joint commander. If this is not the case, the plague in the Xianbei Army cannot spread so quickly.

A normal army, as long as it has basic medical capabilities and relatively correct response methods, although the plague will cause a morale drop and combat power to plummet, it cannot be directly collapsed by the plague!

Isolate the infected soldiers in time, reduce unnecessary walking links between the battalions, clean the diet, and strictly prevent epidemics. These were originally simple countermeasures that any normal army could do. However, under the chaotic model of the Xianbei Coalition Forces, these simple means cannot be implemented.

Many small and medium tribes, because of various messy reasons, not only did not cooperate with epidemic prevention, but concealed the epidemic situation of their tribe. Some tribes who have always had enemies even scorned their neighbors and stumped each other.

However, now Xianbei has also tasted the consequences of this approach. Millions of Xianbei army have almost paralyzed and completely lost the ability to actively fight. Being able to barely maintain that there is no collapse across the board is already the result of day and night labor from the only Xianbei sacrifice led by the Spring Sacrifice.

At present, the Spring Festival sacrifice plays the role of Xizhicai in the Xianbei Army. However, he did not have the right to be slain and killed like a playful talent, and he did not have a sufficient material supply.

He can only use some special rituals to prevent epidemics, and the single effect is still very good, but there are only a few hundred Xianbei rituals left, which are not even enough for millions of coalition troops.

The Xianbei Coalition has a handsome account, a group of senior Xianbei aristocrats are dismal, and the brazier is crackling, but no one speaks.

Every once in a while, a sacrifice sacrifice, Cui moves mana, and a pale green ripple appears, dispersing possible epidemics.

"I don't know what's going on in the city, isn't the Han dead?" It seemed as if the atmosphere was too depressed, a Xianbei aristocrat said in a hoarse voice.

"Hurry up, we have nearly one million warriors who died in battle, sick and sick. How many people are there in Han? It must be the end of the crossbow!"

Another hypocritical Xianbei aristocrat heard the words, opened his eyes, exposed bloodshot eyes, and sounded like a cricket.

"We ... can't stand it!"

Another Xianbei aristocrat heard the words, his mouth wriggled, his face bitter.

"If you ca n’t hold it, you have to hold it! If you ca n’t hold it, you have everything, you ca n’t hold it, haha, if you ca n’t hold it, let ’s go to **** together!” , Lie.

Everyone heard the words silent, and sighed together. In the end, there was only the sound of sacrifice and chanting.

At this time, the Xianbei Coalition was like a captive gambler, with heavy casualties and being plagued by the plague. If the rumored 5 billion gold can be successfully obtained, then it is all good to say that these millions of troops will not lose even if they die.

Life is worthless in Xianbei!

But if you do n’t get any money at the end, or if you do n’t get too much money, it wo n’t meet expectations, and the soldiers outside the big account will immediately mutinize and kill them all!

At present, the Xianbei Coalition Forces can continue to besiege against the plague. On the one hand, the spring sacrifice is desperately maintained, and the most important thing is to rely on the heavy promises of the leaders.

In order to maintain morale, the leaders of the ministries made extremely high commitments to the tribal soldiers. If the commitments can be successfully fulfilled, everything is easy to say. If not, the angry soldiers will chop them into mashed meat!

The Xianbei Coalition has been riding a tiger, and even if some individuals are more rational and want to retreat, they are united by the tribal chiefs who are already half crazy, and completely unable to withdraw.

So, how much damage did the plague that was highly anticipated by the Xianbei Coalition cause to the Pingzhou Army?

So far, the number of deaths due to the epidemic is zero!

Not only that, but under the circumstance that the surrounding plague was intensifying and even threatened to destroy the city, the number of Pingzhou Army infected with the plague fell to less than a hundred people.

Of course, the corresponding counterparts are the Pangzhou Army ’s reserve of dispels dysentery and dispelling sedatives and powders, which are rapidly consumed. According to the statistics of Xi Zhicai, at the current rate of terror consumption, it will not last for five days.

However, five days is absolutely enough.

At 9.38 tomorrow morning, the countdown to the destruction of Dragon City is over!

"How is the situation outside the city? Has the breakout line been formulated?" Among the large accounts, the Pingzhou Army held the last high-level meeting in Longcheng.

"It is ready. According to the joint investigation of Feifeng Fire Ride and Qianxian, Fengxiao, Baishou, Zilong, and Ziyi have jointly planned a most suitable breakout route to ensure foolproofness."

Can effectively control the plague, the show will be the tribute to success, without him, even if there is a sufficient amount of pestilence Dan Ye could not miraculously control the number of people infected with less than a hundred people.

"Mr.'s latest hard work. Take a good rest tonight to support your spirit. After the destruction of Dragon City, it doesn't mean that everything will be fine. We still have a lot to do."

"Well, the subordinates understand." Xi Zhi nodded a little hesitantly.

"Boss, what about the Xianbei Coalition? How much combat power is there now? Will it pose a fatal threat to our breakout?"

Chen Guan heard his words, and arched slightly: "The Xianbei Coalition plague is rampant, the ties between the various ministries are very poor, the morale is low, the army is disheartened, and the combat strength is less than 30% of the normal level, which is very conducive to our breakthrough.

"Don't be paralyzed, tell Penn to let the undead army to guard the city tonight. Only a small number of normal troops will be on guard everywhere, and soldiers will be rested to prepare for tomorrow's breakout."

"Yes, lord!"

"By the way, how is Haoyue? Is there anything unusual?"

"No, in the past half month, Haoyue girl has not gone out of the temple in one step. Normally, she is playing the piano or making tea without any abnormalities."

"That's it!" Shang Yan heard and groaned for a while, then said, "I'll visit in person in a while and ask her to prepare for a breakout."

"Generals, tomorrow's breakout will be of great importance. The battle will be unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof. If tomorrow, we would die unfortunately ..."

"Master!"

Shang Yan's words did not fall, everyone was shocked, exclaimed Qi Qi.

"Be calm and restless! Be calm and restless! This is just a hypothesis, you don't have to worry about it. And there will be different treasures in the body, and you can be resurrected after a battle. Don't worry." Shang Ye waved his hand with a smile and motioned to everyone sit down.

He had a chance to be born again, and he had a perfect substitute doll. Even if unity has been completed so far, there is still no fear of death.

In a critical moment, he can still use the emotional skills of Gan Moxie to run directly. Of course, it is impossible to use this skill until the last moment.

"Assuming that Ben would die unfortunately, General Liu Yi would be in charge of the entire army, followed by Zilong, Ziyi, Huchen, Yanchen, and Uncle Wu. Do you understand?"

Looking around the crowd, Shang Yan asked in a condensed voice.

"I will obey the order of the Lord!" A few people looked at each other and said Qi Qi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ evil, your main task tomorrow will be to lead the evil **** to protect Mr. Zhicai and the unaffected soldiers. Any objections? "

"The end will obey!" Dian Wei said.

"Well, very good. Tomorrow we need to pass through the epidemic area. Before the breakout and after the breakout, all soldiers, including warhorses, will take dispels and disperse, and we must ensure the safety of the army."

"Yes, keep in mind."

"Just go down and rest, if you have nothing to do, keep your spirits up, and there will be a battle tomorrow for us!"

"I'll wait to retire!"

After sending the generals away, Shang Ye took Guo Biao and Dian Wei to the Shaman Temple.

Shang Yang has never been here since he first met, mainly because Haoyue is too scared.

At the beginning, after Shang Hao had seen Haoyue, she fell asleep on the chair abnormally, and also slept for two hours. This strange situation had to make Shang Hao suspect that Haoyue had moved his hands and feet. If it is not necessary, Shang Ye would not want to come here.

"Has the girl Haoyue not rested yet?" When she came to the temple, Shang Ye heard a melodious sound of piano.

As soon as Shang Ye's voice fell, the soldiers in charge of the guards didn't have time to respond, he stopped the sound of the piano, and then he heard the sound of leisurely and pleasant sounds: "The general is on the lookout, and his body is far away. Welcome, please Forgive me. I just prepared some citrons, and please taste the military. "

When Shang Yan heard the words for a moment, he waved his hand and entered with Dian Wei and Guo Biao.

In the hall, Haoyue is still wearing a mask of light gauze, holding a pipa in his arms, and on the low table in front of him are the tools for making tea. The green smoke is flowing up, and a faint smell of tea is in the hall. In the flutter.

"The general sits down, and Rong Ye is pouring tea as a general." Hao Yue sat on her knees, and the pipa in her arms disappeared when she spoke.