The end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion swept the world and was subsequently defeated.

In the evening, a small village somewhere in Liangshan.

A hundred bandits lit torches.

Skinny, they were physically and mentally exhausted.

A busy day yields little to gain.

Life is not easy, and it makes matters worse.

The thieves sat on the ground in twos and threes, chatting and waiting for the meal to begin.

"What's the difference between this thin meal and drinking water?" the middle-aged thief with the bowl looked disgusted.

Others joined the discussion.

"Don't say it, it's still a bad smell!".

"We eat less than chickens and dry more than cows. "

"I used to eat Guanyin soil with the Yellow Turban Thief, and now I drink rice water with Liangshankou, alas!".

"It's not a matter of food, but in the end you're starving. If you want to live a good life, why is it so difficult?".

"The darkness of this world!".

The thieves became more and more angry, and they were very angry.

The momentum is growing.

"Shhhhh "

The emaciated old bandit in the crowd secretly reminded: "In the years of famine, it would be good if you didn't starve to death." "

He looked at Nunu, the largest wooden house in the cottage.

"Recently, the owner of the village took in that black evil, which is not easy to provoke. "

"Don't be taught a ...... for talking."

The bandits' voices, which were getting louder and louder, suddenly stopped.

Looking at the wooden house with the open door, the owner of the village was pushing the cup and exchanging lamps with the burly man.

"Brother Dian, don't worry!".

In the wooden house, the owner of the village stood up with a wine cup, patted his chest and said heroically.

"I, Yan Laosan, am quite thin in the Liangshan realm. "

"I have friends with dozens of cottages here. "

"Brother Dian, although he has taken refuge here. "

"I definitely won't be manipulated by the government!".

The burly man didn't talk, and drank and ate meat by himself.

Yan Laosan was not annoyed at all, and stepped forward to the front of the big man.

A smirk and flattery adorned his face.

"Brother Dian is really a hero in the world!".

"In order to avenge the Liu family, he killed Li Yong alone. "

"That guy is an official who has been a Fuchun chief, and he is always in front and back no matter how he goes in and out. "

"But you slaughtered it like a chicken, it's really happy!".

In the follow-up Dian brothers, they were able to retreat from the downtown with Li Yong's head in the pursuit of hundreds of people. "

"It's really a martial god descending to earth!".

Yan Laosan gave a thumbs up, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"My brother came back with a message from outside, and Chen Liu's side passed on you amazingly!".

"What's the name of the ancient ...... Evil comes. "

The burly man still didn't speak, carrying half a chicken and nibbling violently.

Seeing this, Yan Laosan could only scratch his head and laugh.

Outside the wooden house, a group of bandits listened to it sincerely.

"Obediently, killing people in the downtown area, being chased by hundreds of people, can you still get out of the way?"

"Shhhhhh "

The bandits, who had been complaining about the food, instantly stopped their voices and drank rice soup by themselves.

I don't dare to have the idea of making trouble anymore.

The owner of the village flattered the black evil, isn't it just to suppress their minions?

No one wants to be killed as an example.

In the crowd, Liu Ang, who was sitting on the ground, put down the broken pottery bowl in his hand and raised his hand to rub his eyes vigorously.

He was originally drinking and hangover with his friends, but after opening his eyes, he came to this strange place.

When I opened my eyes again, I looked around, and the scrawny bandit was still there.

The words in the wooden house before were still echoing in his mind.

The remnants of the Yellow Turban, the Liangshan thieves, and the strongman take refuge ......

Before he could sort out his thoughts, there was a sudden ringing in his mind.

[Construction Plunder System Enabled].

A voice like a machine, without emotion, was broadcast in his mind.

[Obtain system points through construction and looting, construction points can be exchanged for combat skills, and looting points can be exchanged for construction skills].

[Host age: the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty].

[Detects the host's body and grants initial abilities].

[Random ......].

Without waiting for Liu Ang to think about it, the names and values of various skills flew in his mind like goose feathers and snow.

[Riding God].

[Sword Saint].

[Brawn: 100].

[Spearmen's Tactics: Spiral Spike].

[Ghost Scheme].

[Shennong].

The flying skills dazzled him.

Whew!

The dazzling light locked on the three skills in the chaos, and then came closer.

The mechanical voice rang out again.

[Initial Strength: 50].

[Initial Skill 1: Contagion].

[Effect: Words infect other people's emotions, and the effect is doubled].

[Initial Skill 2: Sword Master].

[Effect: Attack the enemy with a knife, increasing force by 50 each time].

[Up to 3 stacks].

Liu Ang read the skill introduction and couldn't help muttering secretly.

Although the skills are very good, the initial force is a little low.

Before he could think about it carefully, the sound of the system broadcast sounded again.

[Release the initial mission: capture the small village of Liangshan here].

[Time Limit: One Hour].

[Success Reward: 10,000 Construction Points].

[Failure Punishment: Death].

Dry!

Liu Ang cursed in his heart.

He didn't want to just cross over and go home.

After a little consideration in his heart, Liu Ang had an idea.

He got up from the ground, picked up the pottery bowl and fell.

Boast!!

The loud cracking of pottery resounded in the cottage, cutting through the silence of the evening.

"Every day we run around and toil, from birth to death, give us this?!".

Liu Ang's loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

[Infectious Power Skill Activated, Infection Effect Doubled].

More than a hundred bandits were attracted on the spot.

Liu Ang roared out their hearts!

"Young man, sit down!" the thin old thief on the side lowered his voice and persuaded him.

"You're looking for death!".

Liu Ang was unmoved and continued with emotion.

"We were born into the world, and we have been oppressed in all kinds since we were born. "

"Exploited by the landlord and harmed by the evil officials. "

"I tried my best, but I couldn't eat. "

"Until the family is broken and people are displaced, ...... displaced".

As soon as the words came out, the hundred or so bandits were all moved.

Some shook their heads and sighed, others bowed their heads and wiped their tears.

The bandits' emotions fell to the bottom and resonated strongly.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

As soon as the words changed, Liu Ang's voice turned from low to high, and he said excitedly:

"Why are we being bullied?!".

"Why are they fed and we starve to death?!

".

"The great husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should bring a three-foot sword to cut through the injustice!".

"Princes and generals, rather have a kind of?!".

[With the blessing of golden sentences, the appeal is doubled].

The thieves were so excited that their hands trembled, and Liu Ang's words pierced their hearts.

Let them be angry and bloody.

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!!".

A young bandit jumped up in the crowd and smashed the clay bowl in his hand.

"This big brother is right. "

"Blind forbearance can only make us worse. "

"Everyone work together in one place to overthrow the unscrupulous village owner!!".

Half of the thieves got up in response, but some still hesitated and didn't move.

The tragic encounters in the past made them dare not resist.

Twenty or thirty bandits stood up one after another and came to Liu Ang's side to be magnificent.

In the wooden house, Yan Laosan, the owner of the village, heard the sound and scolded.

"His grandmother's! against you turtle grandchildren!!".

"Lao Tzu will give you food and drink. "

"You're going to make a fucking mess!"

Rushing towards the crowd with anger on his face, Yan Laosan rolled up his sleeves and pointed with the long knife in his hand.

"Which kid was the leader in shouting just now?".

"Stand up and let Lao Tzu see!".

"The owner of this village broke his dog's leg and threw it into Liangshan Shuibo to feed Wang Ba!!".

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