After receiving Wang Yuan's instructions, Ding Laoxian, who had been preparing for a long time, ignited the explosives.

"boom!!"

A shocking sound rang through the sky like thunder.

Players far away in Xiangyang City all felt that the ground was trembling slightly.

The dam swimming in the Han River was directly blown up by Ding Laoxian.

The river water broke through the dam, and it turned sharply and poured out.

The vast flood went straight to Xiangfan Basin from top to bottom.

In an instant, the world changed color and the flood rose sharply.

Hearing the sound of explosives, Guo Jing from Xiangyang City directly ordered the Xiangyang city gate to close and open the drainage system, and everything was in order.

And those Mongolian soldiers grew up in the northern desert since childhood. Have you ever seen such a big flood? Everyone was panicked...

The Mongolian soldiers stationed outside the city rushed to Fancheng.

The Mongolian army has soldiers and horses, and the city gate is so big anyway... This panic is in chaos, and before it can be squeezed into the city, it will be trampled and killed and injured...

Before everyone could enter the city, the flood had already arrived at the city.

Seeing this, the soldiers in the city closed the city gate without saying a word... and blocked all the soldiers outside the city gate outside the city.

These soldiers are from the north, and ninety-nine percent of them can't swim.

The flood has risen several feet high, so what can they do to resist? Even if they can swim, they will be caught by the people next to them and cannot be used.

Wherever the water goes, corpses are floating everywhere, and everyone who sees them is moved...

The surviving Mongolian soldiers hid in Fancheng, looking down at the vast ocean outside the city and the dense floating corpses on the water surface, and were extremely frightened. If they were slower, they would probably end up like those outside the city.

However, at this moment, Wang Yuan ordered the fire to be set!

"receive!"

Dugu Xiaoling and the other two had already been ambushing in the four corners of Fancheng.

The Mongolian soldiers brought food and grass into the city just now, but they had not been sorted out yet and threw it everywhere in the city. Now that the river water broke through the dam outside the city, the soldiers were also in a panic and there was no time to take care of the food and grass all over the ground.

After Wang Yuan ordered, Fancheng suddenly became angry.

The food and grass all over the ground are the most flammable firewood...

The soldiers in the city avoided the flood and were panic. When they noticed that the fire was coming, the fire had spread to the whole city.

In a moment, the entire Fancheng turned into a sea of ​​fire, like a purgatory on earth.

The soldiers in the city cried and called for help, and shouted at the top of their lungs, but no matter how they shouted, they had nowhere to escape.

There are floods several feet high outside the city, and there are endless food and grass in the city.

Now everyone has only two choices, whether to drown or burn…

The flood was still rising, and the fire burned from morning to night. The 800,000 troops turned into the contribution value of the mob and others like grass.

With the 200,000 that Wang Yuan had deceived, the total casualties of the enemy's military camp exceeded one third.

"Marson, no good! The defenders of Xiangyang exploded the Han River, the rivers burst into dams, and the flood flooded Fancheng! The food and grass in Fancheng were set on fire, and the 800,000 troops were wiped out."

In the big tent, Toulei received the battle report sent by the front line, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart and said hurriedly: "Where is Niu Dachun? Let him come to see me?"

"Niu Dachun...he...he is gone!"

"Absent? What's going on?"

"I don't know. At noon, I saw the national master going to his tent to talk about Buddhism." The soldier glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King beside Tolei.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

King Jinlun said angrily: "The Buddhist teachings I have learned are not the same as the Central Plains Buddhism. What can I talk about? I have never talked about any Buddhist teachings with that monk!"

"This... is over! We're fooled!"

After hearing what the Golden Wheel Dharma King said, Tolei immediately reacted.

...

"Amitabha!"

On the Han River, Wang Yuan took off the disguise of King Jinhuang and looked at the vast ocean. Wang Yuan recited the Buddha's name with his heart, and saw compassion.

No one wants to see this kind of hell on earth. The one who is wrong is not the common people, but the ambitions invaders. If they do not use thunder means and continue to fight for years, there will definitely be more than these people who will be killed or injured.

At this moment, the most confused thing was the defenders of various gangs. This sudden flood not only flooded the Mongolian army, but also the players who returned to Fancheng to defend themselves once in a second.

Everyone didn't react at all. Why was it suddenly flooded? Could it be that God helped Xiangyang? The dog traitor Niu Dachun wanted to offer Fancheng to the invaders, but he was punished by God? I deserve it!

Just as everyone was speculating, an announcement of the entire server system sounded over the game.

System announcement: Niu Dachun, a player from Shaolin Temple, led the rabble player Mario, and the cup was not stopped... and 12 people waited for them to lead Mongolian soldiers into Fancheng, dig out the Han River to flood the enemy, ignite food and grass to burn Fancheng, kill millions of enemies, and severely damaged the invading Mongolian soldiers to the south, completely repel the Mongolian army, and specially awarded the title of "The Greatest Hero".

System announcement: The Mongolian army retreated to the north and the activity of guarding Xiangyang City ended.

System Announcement:...

A series of system announcements sounded, making everyone react to what was going on. The players who kept calling Wang Yuangou traitors suddenly had a hot face.

This turned around!!

It turned out that Wang Yuan's so-called traitors to the country and surrendered to the enemy was to lure the enemy into depth and use the right time and place to wipe out it out in one fell swoop! If this is a traitor, then what are the others?

I don’t know which grandson led the rhythm that made everyone wronged the hero…

Everyone likes to shirk responsibility. No matter how fierce the scolding is, once it reverses, they will not realize their mistakes of blindly believing and obedience, but will throw the blame on the person who spreads rumors and leads the rhythm.

Just drink water and remember the source... Soon, Xiaolou, the deputy leader of Sansha Village, listened to Chunyu overnight and was dug out by someone asking the bottom of the matter.

Sansha Village instantly changed from being famous in the world to being targeted by the public.

Even if he cut a knife and shocked Kyushu, he was scolded as a dog.

It is only a matter of falling from heaven to hell. Just in response to Wang Yuan's words, I can make you famous all over the world and make you lose your reputation for thousands of years.

...

The Mongolian army retreated to the north, the game ended, and the forum was very lively in the game, and Wang Yuan and others hid in Xiangyang City, waiting for the final settlement of the system.

After changing commanders at the last battle, the mobs received 6,000 contributions and visited the enemy camp at night. Wang Yuan cheated Tolei again with 200,000.

Now that Fancheng is burned, the Mongolian army is drowned and 800,000,000,000, and the contribution value is added to millions...

The Mongolian army suffered a total of three million casualties during this event, and one-third of the mob was divided into two groups. Now the contribution value of Wang Yuan and his men is already astronomical.

As the captain, Wang Yuan has an additional bonus of 10%. After the task of guarding Fancheng is completed, there will be a reward for mission contribution.

The author is too lazy to forget how much contribution is, but there are so many... After all, more than a dozen people have divided the total contribution by one-third, and this base is too huge.

The more contributions are in this event, the more rewards are, and Wang Yuan and others can’t wait for the final reward.

ps: When writing this plot, I originally wanted to release Wang Yuan's strategy at the end to strive for a reading experience, but I couldn't stand the serious players and trolls, so I had to expose the strategy in the first few chapters.

Game activities are the interaction between players and NPCs. They have nothing to do with ethnic groups. Those who say ethnic discrimination can slaughter themselves. Playing a game also involves ethnic issues. Do you have shit in your mind?

Last point, genuine readers are basically more qualified when speaking in the comment area. Even if they scold the author, the author will not delete the ban. After all, it costs money, just because they are the parents of food and clothing. The author’s poor writing is the author’s problem. But who gave you the face to those pirated readers? Let you come to the genuine book review and scold me? The deleted ban loop also goes to other author’s comment area to cry, "Playing the drama is possessed, it’s a bad pen!"
Chapter completed!