At this moment, Mr. Gou beside him suddenly pointed at the ceramic doll in Qin Shang's hand.

"What is that prop used for?"

Hearing this, Qin Shang's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and his eyes regained their former coldness and sternness.

He put aside his melancholy, looked down at the porcelain doll in his hand, and a meaningful smirk suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips. Yin Shisan next to him probably also thought of something shameful, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and subconsciously touched his earlobe.

This was a sign of a guilty conscience. This was probably the first time in Master Yin's life that he had engaged in such a scheme to kill someone with someone else's knife...

"A magical weapon that can make the opponent proceed according to my wishes."

After saying this, the sky gradually darkened as the sun set.

There was no smog in ancient times, and you could see a sky full of stars just by looking up.

Half an hour later, under the moonlight, Qin Shang sat on the top of the city wall. His dark eyes were as bright as gems in the night. There was no trace of Master Yin and Yan Ruanruan beside him.

He lowered his head and played with the abacus beads on his wrist out of boredom, then turned his head to glance at the soldiers behind him, each holding their weapons with sharp eyes flashing in the darkness, alert, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"I told you to rest. Don't worry, they won't be able to maintain the same pace of attacking the city within an hour. The people on the other side are probably even more preoccupied than us right now, because they will soon cause a commotion..."

Hearing this, the players stationed behind Qin Shang looked at each other in confusion, all of them unable to understand what the legendary and famous 'cockroach feet licker' was talking about.

Everyone else has gone back to the warehouse on the city wall to take turns resting. Now only a few scouts are left to observe the movements of the opposite side at all times to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the night to launch a surprise attack at night and catch them off guard.

Now Qin Shang actually asked them to rest...

What if the opponent suddenly attacks?

In the end, those players did not adopt Qin Shang's suggestion. Of course, the young man was not annoyed when he noticed this. After all, everyone hates the feeling of putting their life in the hands of others. What's more, Qin Shang is a character that is both good and evil in the minds of most official players.

If it weren't for the fact that he was close to the 'White Swordsman' of the Bad People's organization, Dawn of the Sun, and was specially recruited into the organization by Yin Shisan himself, most people who heard about his deeds would probably directly classify him as someone who should not be closely befriended, let alone working with him on a dungeon.

However, compared to those keyboard warriors in the "Official Forum of Shenlu Players", most of the players who have been able to reach this point and enter the training dungeon like the Black Tower and enjoy this treatment are not ordinary characters.

How many simple characters can achieve status in the officialdom?

Anyone who has dealt with the old foxes in the system knows that the system is the place where people are most challenged. If you are a young and inexperienced person without any vision, it is likely that you will have to work at the grassroots level until you die. Even if you are gifted, without the cultivation and support of your leaders, and without knowing how to seize opportunities and build good relationships with your superiors, the grassroots work will be enough to keep you busy and learning for the rest of your life.

Forget about the promotion.

Even if you were lucky enough to get promoted, it wouldn't be long before someone who disliked you would find you guilty of a mistake at work, send you out with a document, or bring you back to your original form with just a few words...

The players who are able to train in the Black Tower may not have top-notch IQ and EQ, but they are definitely not stupid. At least they have the independent thinking ability to distinguish right from wrong.

We will not be easily influenced by a few random notices released on the forum with the core purpose of unity and stability.

Unless there were personal grudges, the other players' attitude towards Qin Shang wasn't like the hostility seen on the forums, where the moment someone "licked cockroach feet" appeared, everyone would shout and beat them...

"It's a dark and windy night, a murderous night. Isn't it time to take action, Ivanov?"

At this moment, Qin Shang paused playing with the abacus beads and slowly looked up.

A hint of playfulness crossed his angular face.

The next moment, faint firelight and subtle noise began to sound from the opposite end.

"Are you finally unable to hold back and are about to take action?"

Qin Shang patted his butt and stood up, smiling.

……

On the other hand, Ivanov had been filled with anger since the last siege.

These bastards were all injured but none of them died. Isn't this just taking advantage of the situation? What's the difference between these bastards and those who play fixed games in the NBA? How can anyone be in an absolutely crushing battle? Oh no, it can't even be said to be an absolute crushing battle, even if the two sides are evenly matched and there are no casualties on both sides?

Fighting or playing house?!

Now that the situation has become like this, the sick company of forty people can not only not provide any help during the general attack, but will even hinder us. I have to assign a group of people to take care of them.

Thinking of this, he began to think about the faces of the players who had just attacked the city with him. For some reason, a strong, nameless fire began to burn in his heart.

A crazy idea gradually rose in my mind.

Just kill them all...

What qualifications do a bunch of losers have to negotiate terms, and what qualifications do they have to enjoy the fruits of the final victory?

Rather than defeating Yin Shisan, Qin Shang and other city defenders, he was more unhappy with the group of players who had just attacked the city with him. These people had already developed rebellious intentions.

They had no intention of serving either of us properly.

In any case, we still have the advantage.

Even though we have a manpower of about forty or fifty people at this moment, and at the peak combat level there are only me and Shetar, it is no pressure for us to defeat the city defenders led by Yin Shisan. Therefore, passing the dungeon and ending the game with victory is still within our grasp. However, compared to Yin Shisan and his city defenders, what makes him more unhappy are those guys who were injured but basically returned safely.

Defeating Yin Shisan was a sure thing, but those who were already trying to take advantage of the situation and reap the fruits of victory were even more despicable. Furthermore, from a profit perspective, killing them now would also deprive them of their experience points from the training dungeon...

That’s right, it’s the experience points gained in the training copy.

Yin Shisan's channels for obtaining information were extremely limited, so he didn't know much about the killer weapons that Shetar and Ivanov, the players from the first district, brought into the dungeon.

The function of that core authority is not to directly take away all the experience points of other players, but all the experience points obtained by the player in this training copy.

Of course, as the saying goes, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. When the number of people reaches a certain level, the experience value is still very considerable.

A group of traitors...

He has a rebellious heart. He may slack off in this round, and he may use the same trick in the next round.

What's the point of keeping such people?

What's more, killing them might be a warning to others.

Let the other forty or fifty people be afraid, know the violent tempers of players like us from the first district, and then concentrate on serving us.

There is a saying in Chinese. Is this called killing the chicken to scare the monkey?

Thinking of this, Ivanov glanced at the man who was fast asleep beside him and lost interest in him. He stood up suddenly, picked up the huge axe on the ground and walked out of the tent.

After walking for about three minutes, Ivanov appeared outside Shetar's tent.

The bearded man's tone became calm, but his heart was beating fast, and he spoke in a deep voice with his throat lowered.

"Shetar, call everyone, gather here, I want to say something!"

"Hmm... We've made a major discovery regarding the 'White-Clad Swordsman' from Zhang Xun's army. It's urgent! Gather everyone now!"

Throughout history, we can say that in most battles where both sides were evenly matched but ended in failure, the core reason for the failure was the military generals' self-willed actions, rather than the infighting among civil officials.

Just look at Shetar and Ivanov and you will know. Shetar naturally thought of what Ivanov could think of, but he had other guesses in his mind about the group of players returning injured.

And even if these people are really useless, this is definitely not the time to plunder their experience points.

This is the perfect time to use people, but you just made a big change and reshuffle. Aren't you deliberately disrupting your own position?

The best way, naturally, is to find a way to win this battle first, and then settle the score later.

Whether the players who had followed Ivanov in the previous wave of sieges were truly slacking off or were simply being rigged was a matter for another time. The immediate priority now was to capture the city. There was a hierarchy of priorities, but Ivanov clearly had no such concept in mind...

Of course, you can't say that military generals really don't have brains.

At least Ivanov did discover that these injured players were indeed worthless.

This conclusion is at least similar to the one in Shetar's mind, but the two sides' judgments on the battle situation are completely different.

Ivanov's attitude remains optimistic...

We have two players in the Rule Realm, and we have a white-robed swordsman on our side who is no longer in peak condition.

We win.

In terms of numbers, we still have about forty or fifty people left.

On the opposite side was a group of more than 20 city defenders who were exhausted and running around.

We win.

Fighting at night puts the enemy under great mental pressure, and the advantage of being the only commanding height is also gone.

The night will be our best protection.

We win.

To sum up, we are sure to win.

To put it bluntly, the ability to see the overall situation is something you are born with.

No, there is nothing.

Ivanov, in particular, was also affected by the cursed doll, and his emotions were constantly filled with fear. What should we do if these guys who were dragging our feet prevent us from passing the dungeon? We were going to attack the city with fifty people with all our might, but now we have fifteen less. Attacking the city with only thirty-five people and fifty people is really two different concepts. Why should I let forty pieces of trash that can no longer provide any value cause us to lose fifteen people's combat effectiveness in the next siege? And these fifteen people are only to protect the safety of these forty pieces of trash that can't provide any use value, but cannot provide combat effectiveness?

There is a saying that goes, humans are emotional animals, so all rationality is fighting against nature. When you agree with a point of view, you may initially just instinctively agree with it or preconceivedly think that this point of view is reasonable. However, once someone raises a rebuttal, in order to consolidate your subjective approval of this point of view that gave you a good impression at the first time, you will specifically search for various information to try to prove your point of view.

This is an outrageous operation, but it is not uncommon in reality...

"Even if we really need to allocate fifteen people to protect the forty useless people who can't provide combat power, how are we going to choose these fifteen people who don't need to go to the battlefield from the remaining fifty or so people who can cooperate with us? No matter who we choose, there will be people who will have opinions. After all, the next attack will be a general attack, and there will definitely be casualties in the general attack. No one wants to be on the battlefield where the general attack is held, so... this will easily cause personal opinions from other players."

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