Kong Hanan was confused.

There's something wrong with the scene interaction settings!

You haven't arranged any NPC to assign tasks!

What? You’re glaring at me when I’m not doing anything?

Are you bullying me because my subordinates are not here?

I don’t accept it!

If you have the guts, let’s fight!

The "friendly forces" around him were still staring at Kong Hanan, even the bearded head that fell to the ground was staring at Kong Hanan.

The gazes he cast were filled with unsatisfied resentment...

A pair of eyes seemed to be accusing Kong Hanan of not cooperating with their performance...

With so many "people" watching, the warehouse behind was getting colder and colder.

Kong Hanan was helpless...

Okay...

Who made him a ghost lover?

He cleared his throat and spoke in a pretentious manner.

"I was so focused on killing the enemies just now that I didn't count their numbers. Perhaps over ten thousand enemies have already died under my sword?"

Cang said quietly behind Kong Hanan.

"If you falsely claim military merit, you'll die..."

"So, Brother Guan, you really didn't kill the enemy?"

Kong Hanan coughed twice.

"Someone just got excited and is on the verge of..."

Before he could finish his words, his vision went dark, the world spun around, and Kong Hanan felt a splitting headache...

Not only did I have a headache, but I also felt pain all over my limbs.

"Hey, new guy, you're awake? You're lucky to be alive..."

Cang's scarred face came into view...

So, you guys reset the copy?

Kong Hanan was stunned.

What the hell is this? Reset it when there is a disagreement?

The suicide squad I fought so hard for for so long is gone?

"My name is Cang, what's your name?"

Cang asked in a naive tone with a ferocious scar on his face.

"Master Cang, what are you trying to do?"

Kong Hanan was speechless.

Cang kindly extended a pair of rough and strong hands.

"You have a surname..."

Very quickly.

Kong Hanan jumped up suddenly.

The last time I was examined by Cang is still vivid in my mind. The ability of those big hands to catch chickens is really scary.

"Don't touch me, everything is easy to talk about. My surname is Guan, my name is Yu, and my courtesy name is Yunchang."

Anyway, the second master in this world is not called Guan Yu, so what’s the harm in me, Kong, creating a pseudonym this time!

"Your injuries shouldn't be serious. You probably got hit on the head by a rock..."

Cang started the scheduled conversation again.

"You're the one who hurts your brain, you beep...! The witch gods are all beeping...!"

Kong Hanan hadn't felt it before, but now he felt the deep malice contained in the lines in this scene interaction.

"Hahaha, anyway, I like you. I also think those wizards in the Witch God Temple are a bunch of blubbering..."

Cang laughed out loud.

Kong Hanan was stunned when he heard this.

"Master Cang, do you have an automatic answering function?"

“Woo~!”

"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!!"

"The Qin people are coming!!!"

The horn sounded.

"Stand up, take up your weapons, and prepare to fight!"

Kong Hanan didn't say anything, grabbed Cang and ran towards the city wall.

Perhaps it was Kong Hanan's reverse operation that made Cang's movements become stiff. The two of them moved slower and slower, and many people passed by them and climbed onto the city wall.

"Hurry, hurry, Master Cang, run faster, it will be troublesome if you are late."

Cang fell into silence, perhaps the system was down...

"Master Cang, wasn't I injured by the Han Kingdom's catapult? Why is the Qin Kingdom coming again?"

Cang had not responded to this question before, so Kong Hanan wanted to try and see what Cang would say this time.

But Cang didn't say anything.

When he started to climb the stairs of the city wall, Kong Hanan couldn't help but pause.

The dried bones of the tall man who had been pushed off the city wall were still there.

So... even if the copy is reset, those who violate the rules will still be wiped out and will not be refreshed?

So, who made this rule?

Thanks to Cang's "help", the two finally arrived.

With the tall man gone, there was space for one more person, and Kong Hanan was squeezed into the crowd again.

There are men on both sides, men on top of men, and a lot of big men all over.

The trumpet sounded no more.

Cang sighed softly.

"Who knows... Qin, Han, Chu, Jin, and Shu will all come to attack Jianmen Pass. The only way we can hold on is to have hope."

Unexpectedly, Yu Cang's "smart answer" actually included this sentence.

Kong Hanan keenly discovered the problem.

"Aren't we from Shu? Why would Shu attack us?"

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The drums sounded.

The deep and powerful voice sounded again.

"go ahead!!!!"

The crowd began to move forward.

Without waiting for Cang to push, Kong Hanan consciously pressed against the cold armor in front of him.

Maybe this question also has an "intelligent answer", or maybe Kong Hanan is too cooperative, which makes things go smoothly.

Cang said quietly behind Kong Hanan.

"Look carefully at this wall: Han soldiers in plain clothes, bare-chested slaves from Chu, leather-armored Qin warriors, rattan-armored Shu soldiers, and iron-armored Jin elites..."

"We are a group of abandoned people..."

"well……"

This sigh was filled with helplessness, grief, and sadness.

It's not like the preset answers in "Smart Reply".

A group of abandoned people.

These words penetrated into Kong Hanan's heart and into his bones...

Abandoned?

Abandoned by whom?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!