Yi Chun didn't know that the scene of him fainting in front of the computer had already been broadcast live through the camera to thousands of households.

Not only him, but Yi Xiaoyi, the two of them were also distracted from the scene at the same time and fell to the computer, which immediately stunned the two normal fans and viewers in the live broadcast room.

What's going on this time?

Also, should Yi Chun take the blame?

Looking at the uncle and aunt who broke into the live broadcast room to check Yi Xiaoyi's situation, 100,000 netizens only knew one thing.

Chunzi is probably going to be mixed doubles.

In addition to Yi Chun and Yi Xiaoyi, nearly 10,000 people also left their bodies and were also involved in the virtual universe.

Ten thousand people were unconscious and scattered onto the earth with a total population of 7 billion, which was inconspicuous.

But if these 10,000 people include two unlucky and famous anchors, the American rock king Xiao Maigu, the only direct prince of the British royal family, the boss of Tianya TV, the richest man in China, the host of the evening news, and the son of the light who just woke up from the Holy Garden of the Holy See...

hehe.

The whole world is in full swing!

Other countries are fine, they have known the existence of the Lord God Game for a long time, and they are very calm, but they are habitually coming forward to appease the people.

But the Holy See is always a religious force. The Holy Garden was born late and the intelligence was not perfected without the state machinery.

The Son of Light inexplicably lost his soul, which immediately made the Holy See nervous. The Holy Garden was even so excited that the legendary "Steam of God" was brought out!

That is not a space-based weapon of Luo Shizi, but a real holy weapon.

To consume all the power of a monk, he can activate the Staff of God, wherever the Holy Light goes, melt everything. In the demonstration video of the Holy Spirit, a lake of hundreds of acres is directly evaporated by the Holy Light, revealing the dry and wrinkled lake bed.

It scared many countries all at once. Several Western powers located near the Holy See hurriedly informed the Holy See the Holy See, hoping to calm their inexplicable anger.

The real world is full of troubles, but these players who travel through the soul do not know.

They didn't know that reality had already had a big fuss, they didn't know that their physical condition, and they didn't know that their souls had left their bodies.

They thought they had traveled to the war-torn late Eastern Han Dynasty.

When I woke up, most of them were confused.

Some people's souls penetrated a certain battlefield and became officers and soldiers who had just been scared; some became businessmen in the Qin Dynasty and were stayed in the city; some stood in the streets and looked up and saw the sound of killing outside the city walls shook the sky; some stood alone on the grassland, with wolves rising and falling in the distance.

Apart from a few players with abnormal force, most of them gathered together and became militias guarding the city gate.

Wearing a single garment and holding a spear, some people didn't even have spears, but just stood loosely in place with wooden poles and thin shields.

They had never experienced such a thrilling cold weapon war, and they had seen tens of thousands of people fighting with their own eyes, and were filled with shock.

Some people turned around and wanted to escape, but the supervising team carrying a big sword behind them did not hesitate to bear their lives.

The corpses were thrown into the wild, and the warm blood extinguished the lucky mentality of others. They could only stay in the reserve team honestly and watch the battle in front of them.

war!

The sword lights and blood shadows are on the battlefield, and there are roars, shouts, calls, and murders everywhere.

There are many explanations for the essence, reason, meaning, influence, result, purpose, etc. of war, and they can even be analyzed one by one from the perspectives of philosophy, politics, economics, etc.

But in the final analysis, it is just two words - murder!

Yellow and sandals fill the sky, and flags fly.

The regular army wearing red leather armor collided with the peasant army in ragged clothes and yellow turbans. The swords and soldiers harvested their lives, and blood dyed the earth red!

Behind him is the downed suspension bridge, and in front of him is a battlefield of fighting together, with drum beats and killing sounds surging.

"This armor, this yellow turban, this banner, is in Jiazi every year, and the world is very lucky. This... At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"

One of them was leaning on a spear, staring blankly and muttering to himself.

In the distance, the Yellow Turban soldiers with yellow turbans with frenzy eyes fought without hesitation. Even without armor or bows and crossbows, they could still rush towards the fully equipped Han army with long spears made of wooden sticks and swords made of thick iron.

They sacrificed their lives and were fanatical and persistent, crossing the fallen Tongze one by one, and roaring unfairly at the tyrannical rulers.

They firmly believe that great wise men can lead them to conquer Luoyang and destroy the violent men. For this reason, even if they sacrifice their lives, they will do whatever they want!

Is this the Yellow Turban?

This is the Yellow Turban!

The peasant uprising mentioned in a few words in history books.

After the Yellow Turbans, the magnificent era of princes, which was shining with stars, may also shout slogans of protecting the country and safeguarding the people, and the wars continued.

But only the Yellow Turban, or the early Yellow Turban, chose to follow the great wise and good teachers in order to survive and to have a simple meal, to sacrifice their lives to destroy the violent men and create a new dynasty.

The Yellow Turbans are all suffering from the people.

But with a bite of food, how could the people rebel?

Shocked!

Impact!

incredible!

All those who live in peaceful times can hardly withstand such a strong impact.

Their bodies were hot as if they were burning. The suffocating smell of blood was filled with the extreme pain and groaning of human beings, as if they ignited the deepest and most primitive desires in their hearts.

The next moment, the battlefield suddenly changed.

"What an arrogant Yellow Turban thief, this general underestimates you!"

A gust of wind suddenly spun out in the battlefield, with black mist swaying, and the evil aura was amazing.

What is that?

Everyone was shocked.

The evil wind dissipated, revealing a burly general wearing bronze armor, carrying an ancient ingot knife that was six feet long. He was at least two meters tall, with a dignified appearance and a particularly extraordinary demeanor.

Who is this?

The players in the second test were more confused than the other.

"This must be a high-ranking official."

"If you kill him, the leader will be rewarded."

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is very lucky!"

The yellow turban soldiers around him were red in their eyes. Even if the general was powerful, he would not be easy at first glance, so he dared to draw his sword and raise his gun at him.

“Hmm?”

The general looked coldly at the Yellow Turban soldiers coming up around him, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Get out of here, just a little man!"

The general waved his sword in his hand and swept wildly.

In an instant, a black hurricane seemed to be on the spot, lifting all the Yellow Turban soldiers around them away. There was a serious knife wound on the chest of the Yellow Turban soldiers, which was deep enough to see the bones.

Looking at the yellow turban soldiers who fell all over the ground, the general carried the ancient ingot knife and showed a little displeasure on his face: "Call me and wait for Coach Qu to come out and offer his head, don't let the blood dirty my treasure knife."

His voice was not loud, but strangely, this sound suppressed the fighting sounds of the entire battlefield and even reached the reserve team in the rear.

"Bastard, don't be rampant!"

A little Yellow Turban leader touched the general's back, raised his knife and slashed.

"Be careful, General!"

A sharp-eyed Han army saw the sneak attack and shouted loudly.

The general turned his head slightly, glanced at the person coming, but refused to block it, allowing the knife to fall.

The little leader of the Yellow Turban showed a little ecstasy in his eyes, and he used double his force, and the sound of a knife broke through the air and whistled straight at the general's neck.

Bang!

A layer of black evil spirit suddenly rose from the general's body, covering his whole body in a vague and virtual manner.

The big sword fell down and cut the weak part of the armor, but the thread did not move.

"Well~ This knife has some strength."

The general glanced at the little leader of the Yellow Turban contemptuously. In his horrified gaze, the ancient ingot knife swung out and slashed the little leader of the Yellow Turban in half from head to strand. A knife mark of seven or eight meters long appeared on the ground.

"You are qualified to die under my knife."

The general grinned, and his laughter spread throughout the battlefield.

The spirit of the Han army was shocked, and the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers was slightly frustrated.

A leader in a yellow turban soldier dressed in an unusual manner came here. When he saw the general showing off his might, he immediately widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Damn it! I am Bu Xi, the person who comes is a common name!"

"The ant thief is not worthy of knowing my name."

The general slashed out a sword from afar, and the black gas turned into a sword light, hitting more than ten feet wide, hitting the Yellow Turban leader.

"What is that?"
To be continued...