Chapter 85: Subjugating the Barbarians with Military Power, Governing the Northern Frontier with Civility, and Honoring the Emperor with Mighty Power
"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, this is an immersive online game with 100% realism? I'm praising it so much!"

“The image quality, the operation method, and the texture are amazing!”

"Fuck, can you really take off your pants? Is the freedom so high?"

"My sense of smell and touch are amazing. Too amazing. No wonder the game activation code costs one million. Hahahaha, I can count this as winning a million!"

In Yancheng, fifty new players walked out of the resurrection pool one after another.

This group of new players, some of them simply pulled down their pants and lowered their heads to meow at their little dicks, some banged their heads against the wall with extremely weird smiles on their faces, and some players squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into their mouths, then coughed and spit it out.

Some players didn't walk normally at all, but jumped after every two steps, and even did 360-degree spins in the air, and eventually fell to the ground because they didn't look at the road.

Fifty newbies.

The behaviors were all varied, but what they had in common was that they were all amazed and praising.

"A newbie is a newbie, he has no experience at all!"

"It finally looks like a game, but only fifty players are still too few. Although it seems like a lot now, there are actually only a few people if you spread them out across Yancheng."

"Okay, I thought there were only 16 spots for this update, but it suddenly became spots. I guess it's a problem with the expansion pack."

Looking at the large group of newbies coming out of the resurrection pool, a group of old players who had just come online stood aside and whispered to each other.

Originally, they wanted to experience the new content of the new expansion pack after going online, but after going online, they received a message prompt saying that Su Mu, a great Confucian scholar of the Gongyang School of Confucianism, would explain to players the Gongyang School of Confucianism and the conditions required for transferring to the Gongyang School of Confucianism in ten minutes.

All players who listen to the entire process can receive 500 silver, 500 Yancheng contribution points and 100 Yancheng merit points after the end.

This is the first time that the game "Bai Jia Zhu Dao" has issued rewards for updates and maintenance. Old players who received the news immediately came to the resurrection pool, chatting while waiting for the arrival of the Confucian scholar, Su Mu of the Gongyang School.

Chenshi.

A faint golden halo passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the Resurrection Pool, giving the emerald green Resurrection Pool a layer of gold powder. As the slight breeze blew, the gold powder rippled and sparkled.

The players who were standing in groups around the resurrection pool and chatting suddenly felt their bodies tense up. The next second, they suddenly found that they had no control over their bodies at all.

"Why can't I move?"

"Me too, damn, what's going on, am I stuck?"

"That shouldn't be the case. My 2000M optical fiber has a 5ms transmission rate, but it shouldn't get stuck like this!"

"Don't be so ignorant, don't you know that RPG games all have plots? Now that everyone can talk, the plot must have started!"

"So it's a plot, I said."

Three shadows moved over from a distance. The players who were communicating loudly started to move their eyes. They found that they couldn't even speak now. Only their eyes could move.

"The granaries are not full, the troops are exhausted, and the barbarians are eyeing the holy land from all sides!"

The old voice rang in the ears of every player. After hearing these words, all the players stood up uncontrollably and bowed slightly to the three shadows.

"Meet the angel, General Chu, and General Guo!"

The voices were uniform and loud. Guo Xiaoding, who was walking on the right side of Chu Zhongxing, showed a little surprise on his face when he saw this scene.

This group of newcomers, the quality and discipline are so good? Guo Xiaoding still has some understanding of the group of people summoned by Chu Zhongxing.

This group of people all possessed the magical power of [immortal spirit and immortal body], and a week ago, this group of newcomers all looked the same, but suddenly they all had their own unique characteristics.

Judging from their appearance, Guo Xiaoding felt that this group of people had quietly mastered the magical power: [Thousands of People, Thousands of Faces].

Compared with [immortal soul and indestructible body], the magical power [Thousand People, Thousand Faces] does not seem so powerful. Guo Xiaoding did not go to Chu Zhongxing to confirm this matter, but pretended not to know.

As a man over a hundred years old, Guo Xiaoding has long passed the stage of being curious.

"How can we allow the barbarians to trample on our land? The emperor sent 30,000 soldiers to wipe out the barbarians.

How could we have expected that the barbarians would be so brutal, slaughtering our Imperial Merchants and soldiers and devouring our Imperial Merchants’ sacred land? How could we, as citizens of Imperial Merchants, tolerate such wolfish ambitions? "

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are filled with smoke, and the flames of war spread across the prairie, driving away bones.

The tigers have shown their sharp teeth, and the vicious jackals have all come out of the world.

How can we allow others to lie in wait on our country? A man of seven feet tall should sacrifice himself for his country.

The golden weapons and iron armor will still be there, and the revenge of nine generations can be avenged!"

One picture after another appeared in front of the player's eyes. The player, whose eyes could only move slightly, felt his eyes moisten unconsciously under Su Mu's [Immersive] magical power.

The country has broken mountains and rivers, and the city has deep grass and trees.

The players of Yanlong Country, who had suffered countless invasions, could empathize with Su Mu's words. Although they were unable to move, the tears in the corners of their eyes were enough to explain their feelings at the moment.

Sixty-five players all focused their eyes on Su Mu. Seeing the player with tears in his eyes, Su Mu, who had just casually agreed to Chu Zhongxing's request, became excited. He coughed up blood and used his magical power [Awakening the Deaf and the Deaf] again, shouting: "Subdue the barbarians with military power, govern the northern border with civility, and bring honor to the emperor with his illustrious majesty!"

Emotions are running high and blood is boiling.

Hearing Su Mu shouting like this, Chu Zhongxing suddenly had the idea of ​​picking up his weapon and rushing towards the barbarians. He turned his head and glanced at Su Mu, and was shocked.

Is this the Confucian language-related magical power?

This is the Gongyang School, which is the least good at inciting emotions. What kind of scene would it be if it were the Guliang School, which is the best at inciting emotions?

I used to look down on the Guliang School, thinking that its beliefs and ideas were terrible, but now it seems that none of the four schools of Confucianism should be underestimated.

Chu Zhongxing immediately understood why the Guliang School, the most invincible Confucian school with such unattractive beliefs and ideas, could fight on equal terms with the Gongyang School.

The Confucian power of words is so strong that people with weak wills can be easily aroused by their emotions.

"Pacify the barbarians with military power, govern the northern border with culture, and bring honor to the emperor with his illustrious majesty!"

"Pacify the barbarians with military power, govern the northern border with culture, and bring honor to the emperor with his illustrious majesty!"

Controlling the players, Chu Zhongxing asked them to shout in unison what Su Mu said. As the players roared in unison, the expansion pack "Nine Lives of Revenge" officially began.

In the player team, Zhang Xiaoti, a third-test player who was about to complete his job change, roared loudly with tears streaming down his face. This scene reminded him of a scene he witnessed twenty years ago.

"Nine generations of hatred can still be avenged!"

(End of this chapter)