Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 152 City Fortress 1
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[The title of this round of dungeon is: Survival Crisis.

Your task is: survive in the instance for 30 days.

Note: Do not leave the scope of the game without authorization, and offenders will bear the consequences at their own risk.

A total of 200 million NPCs and players will play with you this time.

You can return to the real world after completing the task, and if you fail, you will be deprived of the right to survive. Please be careful and the game begins. 】

"Master Prime Minister! Sir Prime Minister? Wake up quickly! If you don't wake up, you won't be able to keep up with today's schedule!"

Opening his eyes, his body was still a little vain.

Thinking of directly passing out on Bo Yanjun because of the wrong judgment of the time, Yue Yingying felt ashamed, snorted, and directly lifted the quilt on her body to cover her head.

"My lord prime minister! Why did you fall asleep again?"

Yue Yingying sat up suddenly from the bed, and looked at the servant next to her in astonishment.

I saw him wearing ancient earth-brown clothes and a turban of the same color around his head, bending over and bowing, as if begging his grandpa to tell his grandma.

"Why are you here?"

"My lord prime minister! Where can I be if I'm not here? It's just that the time is really delayed, so please hurry up and change your clothes and go with me!"

Where to go?

Looking at the window covered with paper, the light coming in is still night, what can she do at this hour?
Thinking of being called the prime minister by this young servant just now, and seeing this pear-wood flower-carved bed, the faint red wax beside the bed was burning brightly, and the exquisite snacks on the small round table, could it be...

"Should I go up?"

"It's not too late, you should go to inspect and repair the fence now." The servant lowered his head and said respectfully, then stepped back and went out. After a while, more than a dozen maidservants filed in to help her wash and dress.

In the ancient background, there was no toothbrush, so you could only rinse your mouth with tea. As soon as Yueyingying passed in her mouth, she knew that it was the mellow fragrance of Yuhu Lake. She rinsed it in her mouth a few times, and someone immediately caught it with a porcelain cup.

Then someone wrung out a towel from the copper basin and wiped her face. After wiping her face, she was helped to sit in front of the vanity mirror. One combed her hair, and the other took over the makeup. The makeup was done in 5 minutes.

"Prime Minister, please have breakfast." The maidservant knelt down on one knee softly, holding a plate of fresh rose cakes above her head.

Yue Yingying was dressing at this time, she only had to open her hands like an emperor, and someone would put on the luxurious court clothes for her without doing anything, even the cakes were fed in by opening her mouth.

After eating, another maidservant will feed the water. These people are all dressed like fairies from Dunhuang strokes, with fairy belts floating on both sides of their arms.

She couldn't figure out what kind of safe and prosperous country it was that could make maidservants so rich.

It took a total of 6 minutes to wake up, Yue Yingying counted in her heart, just after she finished yawning, she put down her open hands, and a bejeweled hat was put on her head, which made her neck hurt from the pressure.

Then the boy opened the door outside, and the maidservants left in an orderly manner.

"Prime Minister, please get on the sedan chair."

Yue Yingying walked out of the house and found that it was a closed courtyard. In front of her was a sedan chair that was as gorgeous as a court hat, and the big red curtain was embroidered with gold thread. After sitting on it, it was carried by eight servants. He waited by the window, shouted "get up the sedan chair", and after leaving the courtyard, he followed a dozen guards with knives.

Open the small window, the sky is bright, it is about five o'clock in the morning in autumn, the temperature is a bit low, and a little bit of starlight can be seen in the sky.

The speed of the sedan chair was extremely fast but not bumpy, and it took some time to leave the house.

The street is very deserted, no one has been seen for a long time, and the vendors who should have set up stalls early to make a living are also gone. The bleak scene is completely different from the imagined ancient times.

Tired from watching, she called the servant, propped her head up and asked, "It's a long way, why don't you just use a carriage?"

The servant bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Your Excellency, you are too slow? Don't be angry, I will dismantle these servants right away, and another group of people will carry the sedan chair for you."

After he finished speaking, he signaled to stop the sedan chair, but Yue Yingying didn't realize what she was going to do, so she heard him preach: "The driver is weak, and he has nothing to eat. Where are the guards? Cut off the heads of these eunuchs!"

The servant carrying the sedan chair hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Prime Minister, spare your life! Butler, please forgive me!"

Suddenly there was the sound of the long sword being unsheathed and the sound of being dragged outside the sedan chair, Yue Yingying rushed out of the sedan chair anxiously: "Slow! When will I give the order to kill?"

The guard stopped, and the servant bent over and stepped forward: "The prime minister is like this in the past, so I guessed randomly, please don't get angry."

Yue Yingying glanced at him, sighed helplessly, flicked her sleeves, and looked around with her hands behind her back.

Most of the buildings on the street are in Tang style, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, which are flashy and magnificent. They are not like ordinary places to live in.

"How long does the curfew last at night? Why is there no activity at this time?"

The servant replied: "Prime Minister, there is no curfew at night, it's just that the officials haven't woken up yet, and you have official duties, so you got up early."

It turns out that it is not a place where the common people live, but this street is too long. After walking for so long, have you not walked out of the foot of the emperor?

Looking back, you can see the tall tower standing in the sky from a distance, filled with mist, and the difficulty of its construction is astonishing to the ancient times.

Can there be such creativity to prove that this is an extremely developed society that retains the feudal system?
It's just that from a historical point of view, in a dynasty with such capabilities, there will no longer be officials who are upright and ignorant of human lives.

Or is it only the prime minister she played like this?
"Get on the sedan chair, let's go." Yue Yingying returned to the sedan chair and sat down, while the servants got up tremblingly and moved faster.

After passing the first long street dedicated to the nobles, the painting style suddenly changed.

Many straw mats were spread out along the street, and a bunch of unkempt people were sitting or lying on the straw mats, huddled together and resting against the wooden boards to keep warm.

"What's going on here?" she asked.

The servant replied: "Prime Minister, these are lazy and lazy people who have been punished by heaven and earth for not working enough hours."

"Not working enough hours?"

"Yes, it takes nine hours a day to repair the fence, and if you don't, you won't be able to eat."

Yue Yingying angrily lowered the curtain and shouted, "Stop the sedan chair!"

Seeing her get off the sedan chair, the servant panicked: "My lord! Why are you doing this? These unscrupulous people are the most barbaric people, and I'm afraid they will gather together to hurt you!"

"If they are bullied like this is my problem, I deserve it myself if they kill me!"

"My lord!? Why did you say that?"

The servant immediately commanded the guards with knives to surround Yue Yingying in the center to prevent these "troublemakers" from rushing up.

But the sleeping person is too cold, hungry and thirsty, how can he have the strength to resist and fight?
Yue Yingying took off her hat irritably, threw it to the servant, and shouted: "Get off!"

The guards were a little dazed, and made eye contact with the servant, but did not move.

"Why, my words are useless? You keep calling me the prime minister, but you follow the orders of a housekeeper?"

The servant hurriedly apologized: "My lord! This is also for your safety. In the past, there were many prime ministers who were beaten to death by gangsters."

Former prime minister?Is this prime minister a consumable?

Yue Yingying noticed the word and quickly calmed down.

She thought for a while and said half-compromisingly: "Then let them protect me as you said, but I am tired from sitting in a sedan chair and want to take a walk."

"Follow the prime minister's wishes."

The whole road is dark, and it is difficult to walk away from the prosperous long street. I often step on stones, or trip over a green brick and wrestle, and finally survive until dawn, which is better.

The bearer carried the sedan chair and followed behind. The guards started, and Yue Yingying and the servant walked in the middle of the crowd. Looking at the starving people on both sides, she gradually thought about the survival crisis of this dungeon.

Finally at the end, she saw that the so-called wall turned out to be an earthen wall made of mud. Although it was considered strong, it could collapse in a heavy rain.

"Why not use bricks?" Obviously, the buildings in the city have good building materials.

The servant was respectful and respectful: "In the words of your lord, it's because the unscrupulous people in charge of this part didn't work hard, so they couldn't get good building materials."

Yue Yingying sneered, "If I built this wall just to make the adults in the city happy, I wouldn't work hard."

But the boy seemed to have heard something terrible, and said in shock: "Why did your lord say that? This wall was built for themselves!"

"For them? What kind of walls do they need when they are in this state? They don't even care about food and clothing."

"But if there is no such wall, Yinglang will attack the city one night, and by then it will be too late!"

Yue Yingying keenly captured two words: Yinglang and Chengchi.

"Tell me in detail."

"Yes." The little servant made a bow before saying, "The center of the Dongzhou land is called the Polar Ice Field, and there are 10 cities around the ice field, namely Ah, Bai, Cai, Dao, En, Feng, Guang, and Hua. , Jing, Kong, Li, Miao, Ning, Ou, Ping, Qiu, Rong, Shen, Tong, Wei, a city of people."

From side-by-side information, she learned that the city she was in was named Wei City, and it was the least prosperous and slowest developing city among the twenty cities.

As early as more than ten years ago, the twenty cities were connected with each other, and each city respected the emperor of the country of A as the king.

Until a species named Ying wolf emerged from the polar ice sheet. It is different from ordinary white wolves, with a wide body and strong body, exposed fangs, red hair and green eyes, and it only eats humans.

Many soldiers were sent to each city and they still couldn't destroy the white wolf, and none of them returned. In desperation, the then emperor of Aguo had no choice but to cut off the cities and develop independently until the Yinglang disappeared.

"Our Wei country is not ranked high, but the land is rich, and the food we grow ranks first every year, and the weather is good, so we don't need too much labor, and we can get a lot of harvest." The young man pointed to the earthen wall, "Furthermore Well, Yingwolves only attack at night, and the first unlucky ones will be these troublemakers, and they won't affect us at all, so they can only benefit the most from building this wall."

The boy said again: "Moreover, the water and soil used to build the wall were only allowed to be misappropriated by His Majesty's will. These people won the emperor's trust but did not work hard, wasting manpower and food for nothing, aren't they just troublesome people? "

(End of this chapter)