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Revelando el final secreto de Shu en Dynasty Warriors: Origins

Autor : Logan Actualizar : Feb 23,2025

Desbloqueando el verdadero final de Shu en Dynasty Warriors: Origins

Para acceder al verdadero final de la facción Shu de Liu Bei en Dynasty Warriors: Origins , primero debe completar la campaña SHU principal. Esto desbloquea la capacidad de reproducir etapas, revelando un desafío especial.

Busque una pancarta de oro junto a "The Battle of Changban" en la selección del escenario. Esto significa un escenario alternativo. La misión estándar implica ayudar a Liu Bei a escapar mientras Zhang Fei defiende el puente. Sin embargo, para el verdadero final, debes derrotar a Cao Cao.

A prompt for the Battle of Changban in Dynasty Warriors: Origins

Captura de pantalla capturada por el escapista

Esto es significativamente más difícil, lo que requiere un asalto en solitario contra el vasto ejército de Cao Cao. La derrota de Liu Bei antes de Cao Cao requerirá un reinicio. Para mejorar sus probabilidades:

Reducir la dificultad: Baje la dificultad para el modo "historiador". La gran cantidad de enemigos hace de esta una empresa desafiante, incluso a niveles altos.
Elija Zhang Fei: Selección de Zhang Fei ya que su pareja ofrece una posición inicial más cercana a las fuerzas de Cao Cao, ahorrando un tiempo valioso.

Prepare su ira de Musou antes de involucrar al ejército de Cao Cao. Te enfrentarás a dos grandes tácticas: eliminar a dos oficiales y derrotar a 250 soldados. Se recomienda un arma como Pikes gemelas para este último. Una vez que su ejército es enrutado, derrotar a Cao Cao mismo debería ser más manejable. Completar algunas misiones adicionales después de esta victoria desbloquea el final de Shu True.

Dynasty Warriors: Origins* está disponible en PS5, PC y Xbox Series X/S.

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