Terror broadcast

Fighting seems to be an eternal theme, and it is also the daily life among the audience;

Just as people will invent "cockfighting", "dog fighting" and even "underground boxing" and the ancient Roman dueling arena even further back, creatures that think they are higher will always have a natural desire to control what they think are lower beings. , to gain a sense of self-satisfaction by controlling their life destiny, etc.

This is like a food chain, the instinct of the rhythm of life;

This is human nature and the commonality of all living beings.

For the first time, Buddha felt that the hatchet in his hand was so heavy. He couldn't remember how many times he had swung it, and how many times he had fought back and forth with the Qin army's sword.

numbness,

tired,

have no choice,

This emotion began to spread throughout the battlefield.

This was a boring killing with no real benefit, a simulated killing for the sake of killing.

Finally, a long pole caught Buddha's hatchet, and then a long sword swept over him. Buddha's whole body was sent flying out. If his body had not been strong, he might have been cut in half just now, but even now, There was also a deep, bone-visible wound on his abdomen.

Taking a deep breath and spitting it out heavily, Buddha felt a wave of hesitation facing the Qin army formation in front of him, as if he was facing an insurmountable chasm.

I am not Yu Gong. In fact, if Yu Gong had not been sent down to earth by the so-called gods sent by the Emperor of Heaven, he would not have been able to move the mountain.

The fighting continued all around. Buddha didn't rest for long. He just glanced at Fatty and others behind him who were still setting up formations, and immediately raised his hatchet and charged forward.

The broadcast chose a suitable opponent, or simulated the intensity of the opponent that this group of people could handle. Coupled with the conscious cooperation of himself and others, he would not be instantly collapsed or crushed, but he wanted to defeat the opponent. , but it was also a long stalemate.

Hills seems to be the most elegant person in this battle. This is a boring and cruel killing, but for him, it is like painting an oil painting on the Seine. He looks very light and elegant, with two handles The long sword dances from time to time, creating dazzling and brilliant sword flowers, which outlines a beautiful scene like a lotus pond after rain.

But the Qin Army's Changge Army Formation is like a hedgehog, which makes it difficult for Hills to put the final finishing touch. All your attacks and efforts seem to have no effect at all, but Hills He still stabilized his mind and continued to display his own coolness.

After the second round of formations was set up, the monk and the fat man opened the formation together to welcome back the teammates who were fighting in front.

Hills's two long swords released a soaring force, sweeping down. He was responsible for cutting off the rear, and the rest of the people immediately left the battle group and retreated into the formation.

This close-quarters battle has come to an end for the time being.

Opposite the formation, Qin Jun began to tidy up his body or healed his wounds, while on the other side of the formation, many listeners were also seizing the time to recover.

No one spoke, and no one wanted to speak.

Fatty didn't know why this emotion spread. He couldn't figure it out, but he, who had always called himself a social butterfly, seemed a little lazy now.

The monk sat cross-legged, recovering his mental strength, and continuously arranging formations was a huge drain on him, but he had to arrange them, otherwise with the endurance of the Qin soldiers and the endurance of their formations, a battle would If there is a stalemate, the opponent will definitely persist until the end.

Hills has a vague sense of being a leader, but he only issues instructions during wartime. Normally, he does not regard himself as a leader, and he is too lazy to play this role. After all, generally speaking, a group of desperadoes The leader is often the first character to die.

“Woooooooooo…”

The Qin army's bugle sounded again, which meant that they were about to start their second round of offensive.

Buddha looked at the wound on his abdomen. It recovered slowly because the energy from the Qin soldiers' swords remained inside. He was surprised as to why the Qin army on the opposite side could organize a second round of offensive so quickly.

“Dong dong dong dong……………Dong dong dong dong………”

This is the sound of horse hooves,

A cavalry group of about thirty people came roaring from the top of the canyon in the distance. Their armor was very simple, and even their horses did not have armor.

"And there are cavalry?" The fat man scratched his head, "That group of Qin soldiers not only passed by themselves, but also brought the horses with them?"

"That's not a war horse." Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a demon soul refined from the blood sacrifice of monster beasts, injected into the body of the war horse, and mutated into another creature. There are such records in Tantric Buddhism, and in legends There is an eminent monk in Tantric Buddhism who pointed out such a creature, but it is too harmful to the world and has great flaws, because this technique is incomplete and only in the hands of pre-Qin Qi refiners..."

At this point, Buddha suddenly understood something and said: "If those Qin soldiers used the resources of that world, it is not impossible for them to train these war horses to increase their strength."

"Xu Fu traveled eastward. If Xu Fu is there, it is indeed possible." The monk also said at this time, "It is said that Xu Fu took five hundred boys and girls overseas to establish a country of his own. Let's not talk about it for now. The authenticity of this legend can at least show that Xu Fu is not a pure alchemist. He has his own ideas.

Now it seems that what we are going to face is a situation of waxing and waning.

The listeners of the past generations of radio have basically eliminated the peak power of that world. The Qin army in that world can almost dominate the world. They can use the resources of the entire world to develop and arm themselves, and they can even do whatever it takes, regardless of the cost.

As for broadcasting, because it can no longer recruit new experiencers, the strength trend of both parties is indeed reversed from before. "

In the previous fight between the two sides, there were less than forty people left in the Qin army's phalanx. Now a group of cavalry has been added as a new force. The already low morale of the audience has now fallen further.

If everyone hadn't known that the purpose of broadcasting this story world was to simulate it, some people might just give up now. If they don't do it now, it will be like going to that world to die in the future. Everyone still understands this truth.

Hills walked up to the monk at this time and said: "Wait a minute, I will go with you to break the opponent's military formation. If you don't break the military formation, it will be too difficult to fight."

The monk didn't ask Hills why he chose him, he just nodded and said "OK".

The cavalry charge came in an instant, and these war horses stampeded in the air. Although there were only about thirty horses, they created the feeling of thousands of horses galloping. Fortunately, these cavalry themselves were not strong, half were low-level, and half were even Only half the strength of an advanced listener.

"stand up."

Hills shouted.

Everyone stood up again. The formation was being attacked by the cavalry. The Qin army infantry regrouped and crushed them.

A new round of fighting is about to begin.

But no one knows,

This exercise,

When will it end?

……………………

"Is this the answer you want to give me?" Su Yuhang stood up. Su Bai couldn't see his expression, and couldn't figure out the man's expression, because Su Bai knew that the other person came to him with the so-called friendship and affection. Waiting for something to try to convince yourself is an impossible thing in itself.

Su Bai believes that Su Yuhang also knows this.

"Everyone does things with a purpose, even if it is aimless, this aimlessness is actually a kind of purpose." Su Yuhang said slowly, "We are all quails in fate, and we have no right to choose. , at least there is no way to choose exactly according to your own preferences.

I will inform the friends you know about the content of my chat with you today. When the time comes, you can be prepared to deal with their choices. "

"How cheap." Su Bai smiled and spat out these two words.

"The waves hit the beach, and the tide rises and falls. It is a phenomenon that human power cannot stop. I know what you are thinking in your heart, and I also know your hatred for me. I don't care, and I don't care.

What I took over was a chess game that had been played to a dead end by others. I wanted to save this chess game, but it was bound to take more effort.

even,

Change the rules of the board. "

"But in this case, this game of chess loses the meaning of winning or losing." Su Bai looked at Su Yuhang, "Is this why you have been showing up to change some things recently? This was not something you would do in previous broadcasts."

"It's just because it couldn't do that, that's why things ended up like this. Then it didn't want to do it anymore, and the mess was left to me. In fact, even I don't know how Alexander managed to turn the cold and beautiful The consciousness has been guided to what it is now.

You are right, if you change the rules of the chessboard without authorization, winning or losing will lose its meaning.

But this at least guarantees that I won't lose. "

Su Yuhang turned around, looked at Su Bai, looked at his son, and said with a smile:

"You can go back and ask your son. I know you love him very much. At this point, you have done better than me. We can't undo what happened to you, but at least we can create a good environment for the next generation. Good environment.

When he grows up, he can be a strong man and a scholar in another world, he can even start a sect, even create his own king, and he can herd cattle and live freely all his life.

He hasn't grown up yet, he still has a future,

As a father, I have failed in my duty. You still have a chance. "

"Isn't it good to be a human being?" Su Bai suddenly asked.

"What?"

"Isn't it good to be a human being?" Su Bai glanced at Su Yuhang. He didn't even bother to say sarcastic words now, "Being comfortable and unrestrained, having friends and relatives, having people who care about you, and having people who really care about you, being a human being is not a good thing. Okay?

Look at what you look like now,

People are not human,

Ghost or not,

He came to face my son with a shy face and pretended to be warm and reserved to persuade me with the words "father's love".

Also let yourself,

Feel disgusting? "

"It's a bit." Su Yuhang admitted generously, "But in this conversation between you and me, your answer is not important, is it?"