Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

Zhang Sanye can't do it, he's too stupid, Guan Ping can't do it, he's too young.

Dian Wei couldn't do it, he left and handed over the Guards Battalion to Fang Yue, not feeling at ease.

As for Fang Yue, it was even worse. Not only was he a new general, he was also a member of the Bingzhou Army before the key point. This was why Lin Feng had to defend him three points.

After such a round of calculations, Lin Feng found that the only choice was himself.

What a mess!

How can you send subordinates to carry out secret missions, but the lord personally protects them?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, Lin Feng simply got up and went outside for a walk.

There were not many defenders in Huguan County, and they were defeated by Lin Feng's army, so there was no panic in the county. People came and went on the streets, and the people didn't care whether the ruler had just changed.

It's understandable when you think about it. Bingzhou was also surrounded by wars during the Yellow Turban Rebellion. I don't know how many city walls have changed the king's banner. Today the army is stationed, and tomorrow the bandits will dominate.

Looking at the mediocre people in the city, Lin Feng suddenly felt confused.

Is this world virtualized by the game system, or does it really exist?

If it is virtual, why does everyone and every place feel so real to him?

If it is real, then how can the system influence the world silently like a god?

Philosophical questions hit the soul directly, and Lin Feng fell into a self-cognition barrier for a while, everything in front of him began to become illusory, his brain was circling countless questions quickly, his face began to turn pale, and traces of sweat continued to emerge from the roots of his hair.

In terms of literature and art, this is a precursor to going crazy.

Scientific judgment, early schizophrenia.

There is a big and earth-shattering secret hidden in my heart, and I have never dared to share it with others, and I don’t have a big heart that encompasses everything. Over time, it will inevitably lead to mental illness.

"Mom, I want to eat caramel."

"Hey, let's talk about it after my mother has left over money after buying the rice."

"No, I'm going to eat."

"Be obedient, the city is in chaos right now, and we don't know how long the battle will last. If we don't buy enough food, our family won't be able to eat if the city is shut down."

"Mother lied, Dad said last night that this time the one who won the battle was Lin Jun from the plain. They have never lost before. From now on, Lin Jun will have the final say here, and we will definitely become the same as the other side of the plain every day." They can all eat."

"You child, okay, I'll give you two big coins to buy a piece of caramel, and you are not allowed to tell your father when you go back, do you understand?"

"Okay, I'll eat half of it, and leave the half for my sister."

"So nice."

"Mom, Dad said that the poor in the plains can have enough to eat, is it true?"

"Probably, your father works outside all day, he knows a lot more than the three of us."

"I also want to have enough food every day."

"Then you should grow up quickly, work hard with your father when you grow up, and then our family will have enough to eat."

"I will grow up tomorrow."

"Okay, I will grow up tomorrow, mother is waiting for you to earn more money and buy more food for mother."

The dialogue between an ordinary mother and son brought Lin Feng, who had been in trouble, back to reality.

Lin Feng suddenly burst out laughing alone.

Right, it doesn't matter if it's virtual or real.

I come, the world changes because of me.

That's enough.

I am me, from the modern Lin Feng.

Whether it is a game or a parallel universe, end the war as soon as possible so that the people of the world can live a peaceful and stable life.

I don't want how great it is, I only hope that there will be imprints of my past in this world.

Maybe he figured it out, Lin Feng slapped his face hard twice.

His face was slapped.

After so many years, I still haven't cultivated self-confidence.

No wonder he was self-obstructed and tried to adopt the combat strategy from Bao Juntian. Isn't this crazy or what?

Lao Bao's intelligence attribute is only 22 points, which is not even up to the average among ordinary people.

Lin Feng's own intelligence is still 57 points, but he asked Ji Yu Laobao how unconfident he is.

I am used to relying on the system to deduce, so I don’t know how to fight anymore!

What more bicycles do you need? Tomorrow, you will lead the trapped camp to directly attack the city. Can a small Hukou pass really stop Lin Jun's strong attack?

The thought was clear, and the whole body was refreshed. Lin Feng looked up to the sky and laughed. In the eyes of the people on the street looking at the lunatic, he swaggered back to the commander's mansion and ordered him to kill pigs and sheep. He wanted to have a delicious meal. After a big meal and a good night's sleep, I will personally lead the team to attack the city early tomorrow morning.

That night, Lao Bao came to see him again, and asked Lin Feng if he wanted to mobilize the people in the city, hoping to sneak into Hukou and close it in batches and batches in the next few days.

Lin Feng didn't discourage Lao Bao's enthusiasm for doing things, he simply ordered him to let go, but at the end he gave Lao Bao a word.

"Old Bao, your idea is good, but sometimes a good idea may not bring good results, forget it, don't talk about it, you can try it yourself."

Lao Bao didn't understand Lin Feng's implication, but happily took his orders and left, intending to show his skills in the battle of Hukou Pass.

In the early morning of the second day, Lao Bao got up from the bed before dawn.

He took the linen jacket specially found by ordinary people, and wrapped it around his body with three layers inside and outside.

Linen cloth is not effective in keeping warm, so if you don't wrap it in more than a few layers, your body will be completely chilled in the freezing and snowy environment outside the house.

After finishing dressing up, Lao Bao ran to the gang leader's side, stuffed a few steamed buns into his arms, and sneaked out through the back door.

A charisma value of 91 is really extraordinary. After spending a day in the slums, Lao Bao has already organized a basic organizational structure, and more than 100 people have joined in.

These people are the poorest poor in Huguan County. They ate their last meal without stopping. They were bewitched by Lao Bao's vision of sharing the spoils for Tian Xingdao, eating meat, and drinking in big bowls. Brain, ready to sneak up on Hukou Pass at any time, and use this bad life to fight for a bright future.

Visiting from house to house, visiting from house to house, Lao Bao spent so much time talking, his lips were worn out, and he felt that he had returned to the glorious days before the Qinghe uprising.

Dragging his tired body into the handsome mansion, Lao Bao's heart was burning hot.