I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 1
Autumn, the 59th year of the reign of Emperor Yong and Taikang.

The Karasuma tribe, a barbarian tribe in the north, went south to invade the border areas of Youzhou.

In less than ten days, Dingbei and Langju counties were defeated.

The magistrate of Langju County fought hard and died for his country, while the magistrate of Dingbei County only used his own strength to encourage him.

During this period, there was no point in killing.

The news spread back to the imperial capital, Haojing, and the government and the public were shocked.

Emperor Taikang was furious and issued an order to order all the officials in Youzhou.

On the one hand, he urgently ordered the Zhenliao army guarding Youzhou to organize the army to fight.

Taikang 59 years, the ninth day of October.

The Zhenliao army divided its troops and left the fortress.

Fiasco.

……

Han Shao got up from the ground in a daze.

The spinning vision made him shake his head instinctively to wake himself up.

But the result of waking up made him feel that he was getting more and more confused.

In sight, two gangs of people were fighting selflessly on tall horses.

'Making a movie? '

Han Shao felt a little funny.

Nowadays, who makes movies using real scenes?
The green screen is pulled up, the actors are in place, and the rest is left to the special effects.

The final film is beautiful and much cooler than shooting on location.

Han Shao complained in his heart.

The huge sound of people roaring and neighing on the set made his brain hurt.

He was about to rub his aching and swollen forehead, but he was stunned when he raised his hand.

The cold touch made him subconsciously take off the things on his face.

It was a slightly ferocious black mask.

He lowered his head and glanced at himself again, only to see that he was wearing black armor at this time.

It is generally the same as the one fighting on the field.

"So... I'm an actor too?"

Han Shao muttered to himself in confusion.

I scanned the surrounding 'set' with some confusion, and all I could see were 'props' that were extremely lifelike.

Densely packed and layered corpses.

The horses were still struggling and neighing.

Broken armor and broken blade!
The 'director' almost perfectly recreated an ongoing ancient battlefield on the 'set'!

"It's a big deal!"

It's just the 'tomato juice' flowing freely on the ground, which is a bit too disgusting.

Just smelling it made Han Shao feel nauseous.

But soon he began to wonder, 'Why am I here?I……'

Han Shao's mind was a mess and he was just trying to sort it out.

Suddenly, a figure came straight towards him from a distance.

Out of instinct, Han Shao said, "Fuck!" and subconsciously rolled on the ground to avoid it.

"Make a movie! Don't be so desperate!"

Seeing that figure hit the ground hard, he even vomited blood with a "wow" sound.

Han Shao panicked and thought there was a performance accident.

Raise your hand and prepare to let the director save people!

Unexpectedly, the 'actor' who was wearing obvious prairie-style armor got up from the ground, glanced at Han Shao, and roared something he didn't understand.

Before Han Shao could react, a sharp scimitar slashed directly at him.

when--

A loud sound of metal colliding made Han Shao's ears buzz.

Then there was a sharp pain, coming from the shoulder.

Han Shao stared blankly at the gap in the shoulder armor and the huge wound under the armor that was cut open by a sharp blade.

Blood?

wrong!

It's not right here!

Feeling horrified, Han Shao shook his head desperately, trying to wake himself up.

But the bright sword light that struck again did not give him a chance to calm down.

The whistling sound of the scimitar cutting the air made him roll again almost instinctively. He picked up an abandoned long knife on the ground and swung it forward with all his strength.

puff-

The thick long knife struck hard on the opponent's unprotected forehead.

Almost split that guy's head in two!
Red blood!

White……

After a brief outburst, Han Shao looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and his head, which was not very clear at all, was instantly confused.

I killed someone?

no!No...he did it first!I was just acting in self-defense!In panic, Han Shao subconsciously wanted to explain to the people around him.

But he found that no one paid any attention to him.

He was left alone with the dead body in front of him and the sudden mechanical sound in his mind.

[Kill the Karasuma barbarian (fourth level of blood coagulation realm) and gain 400 experience points]

【Your level has been improved! 】

Han Shao stood there blankly, not sure if it was an illusion.

The moment the mechanical prompt sounded, a powerful warmth that he had never felt before exploded in his body.

Even the huge wound that was bleeding non-stop began to heal quickly.

It’s just that Han Shao didn’t have time to realize it.

Because at this moment, there was a jagged battlefield not far away.

On the black-armored cavalry side, a group of horses suddenly separated, turned their horses and ran towards him.

The horses' hooves flew, and the exploding soil debris flew into the air.

The tall horse's body, as the distance quickly approached, the huge pressure felt like a mountain!
Han Shao's pupils contracted violently, his heart beat wildly, and his breathing almost stopped.

And just when he didn't know how to react, the black-armored knight standing above the horse suddenly leaned down and stretched out a hand to Han Shao.

There are no words.

Han Shao couldn't even see the opponent's expression under the mask.

With just a vague eye contact, Han Shao instinctively stretched out his hand.

The bodies of each other are intertwined.

Clenching his palms, a majestic force lifted Han Shao's heavy figure into the air.

By the time Han Shao reacted, he had already turned over and sat behind him.

During this period, the galloping horses did not pause at all.

He only turned the horse's head slightly, and then rushed towards the battlefield behind him again.

"you……"

Before Han Shao, who was shaken to pieces, could speak.

The whole person soared into the air again and landed firmly on one of the ownerless horses that was running wildly.

Han Shao subconsciously held the reins.

[Get a mount: Liaodong War Horse]

[Passive: Riding (Activated)]

Han Shao opened his mouth, but his heart was beating violently and his head was confused and confused, but he couldn't put together a complete sentence.

"Don't give up! Charge! Follow the brothers and charge!"

"Get out! We can all survive!"

Can't get out?
Facing the cold voice coming from his ears, Han Shao was tongue-tied and finally uttered one word.

"it is good!"

……

The battlefield is chaotic!

Thunderous horseshoes!

Han Shao followed the black-armored cavalry in front of him and ran wildly.

All I know is that the black-armored cavalry in front are constantly advancing and advancing again!

The roaring cry of killing was accompanied by blood spurting out as the blade broke through the body.

The tragic wails were accompanied by the remains of limbs and corpses thrown into the sky by huge force.

These cruel scenes that can be called anti-humanity remind Han Shao all the time.

This is not acting!
This is not a set!
These are all true!

Han Shaoqiang held on to his suppressed head, which was about to explode. With another instinct, he instantly grabbed a black-armored cavalryman who fell under his horse in front of him.

The armor was broken and the blood seemed to have drained away. His young and somewhat immature face was as pale as paper.

"Shao...Brother Shao, live...live!"

"Rush! No...don't stop!"

After saying that, his eyes bulged and he breathed his last.

dead!Another dead man!
Human life, at this moment and here, is as worthless as grass and mustard.

Han Shao's mind was buzzing and he went blank.

Who can tell me what is going on?

Why did he call me 'Brother Shao'?
Obviously I don't know him at all!
besides!Why did I appear here?

Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!
Han Shao wanted to curse and roar.

The inexplicable sadness that the corpse in his hand was riddled with holes made him go crazy.

No!He has gone crazy!
He had never even killed a chicken before, so he laid the corpse across the horse's back.

Then he tightened his grip on the thick long knife that he never let go of.

With red eyes, he roared.

"Fucking horse!"

"rush!"

……

(End of this chapter)