In a dilapidated mountain village in the Song Kingdom, Tang Xiao was sitting on a high seat, looking at the people below who bowed down to him, stunned.

He's the emperor here, but he's melancholy.

Because not long ago, he had just crossed into this body, and when he heard everyone call himself Your Majesty, he was first overjoyed and in high spirits, but the next second, the people around him told him that they had just rebelled for less than three months, and they had already been surrounded by officers and soldiers on the top of the mountain, and they had become turtles in urns, and now there was a big problem that they had not much food left.

At that moment, his mood plummeted.

He just lamented his hard life, but he learned from the words of the people around him that they had picked up three immortal cultivation techniques not long ago, and after cultivating, they all mastered the power of immortals, and they were the strongest people within a hundred miles.

In an instant, he rekindled his hope, his eyes lit up, and he looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had seen the picture of himself dominating the country with this group of crooked melons and cracked dates.

But the next moment, the people around him told him that the officers and soldiers under the mountain were from hundreds of miles away, and most of them were monks, stronger than them.

His mood fell to the bottom again, and his shape was like a withered tree.

There are no more ups and downs in life than this.

However, the blow was not over yet, and the more he knew from the words of the people around him, the more he felt that he needed a heart pill.

These thieves look honest, shabby, and their skin is full of thick calluses and wrinkles, like a group of peasants who face the loess every day, but in fact, they are really a group of peasants!

Fog grass!

It's still the same village's Han Han, but after the whole village started to cultivate, it swelled up a lot.

It's swelled!

Then, under the blind talk of a passing fortune teller, they felt more and more that they were the chosen ones, and the "knowledgeable" village chief felt that he had to obey the will of heaven, so he rebelled vigorously with this group of hillbillies who could not even read a few big characters.

Who gave you the courage?!

What about the Xiuzhen realm? For Mao, a group of peasants dared to raise the banner and rebel?!

The whole village also has a suitable name, Tietou Village.

It's a veritable head iron!

Tang Xiao finally understood why there were so many strange peasant uprisings in the Ming Dynasty, where information exchange was not developed in ancient times.

But!

It's okay for you to make a fuss, you dare to set up yourself as the emperor within the Xiuzhen Dynasty, isn't this going to death?!

Now where are the officials willing to let themselves go!

And the root of all this evil is his cheap father, who is the village chief.

This lord can be said to show up to the sky.

After he rebelled, he deeply felt that it was only possible to have a decent small court, so he made the butcher in the village the prime minister, and the dung picker in the village as the imperial history, and I don't know what kind of fairy logic this reward came from, and there was no sense of disobedience in it, it was really speechless.

Originally, it was okay to play like this, anyway, they sat in the well and watched the sky in the mountains, and outsiders didn't know which drama they were playing in the mountains, at least for a few years.

But because his cheap father wanted to continue the string, he took a fancy to the cuihua of another village, and insisted on marrying the other party to be his queen.

However, Cuihua was destined not to be the queen, which also made her cheap father completely exposed to the official vision.

As a result, officers and soldiers were attracted.

Then, there is the dilemma in front of you.

And his cheap father also felt that he had played too much after the first battle with the officers and soldiers, and his heart was terrified, his legs and stomach trembled, and when he went to the toilet, his feet slipped and he fell into the dung pit and drowned, otherwise it would not be his turn to be the only son of the village chief to become the emperor.

Tang Xiao was not good when he heard this result.

Fog grass!

Aren't you a pit Lao Tzu! A dignified cultivator actually died in such a child's play???

"Do those officers and soldiers accept recruitment?" asked Tang Xiao weakly.

An uncle in a sweatshirt who looked honest stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the other party does not accept peace talks at all!"

He is the imperial history of Tietou Village, Lao Zhangtou.

Tang Xiao sighed.

Now that there is a strong enemy outside, there is almost no food inside, and there is no chance of peace talks, it seems that it is a certain situation!

He continued, "Then are you confident that you can fight your way out?"

A Mediterranean uncle, who looked more honest, said, "Your Majesty, we have no combat experience." You have reached the late stage of metamorphosis, and you are already the highest cultivator in the whole village, but the day before yesterday you fought so hard with a soldier in the early stage of metamorphosis to win, let alone us. ”

This uncle is the prime minister of Tietou Village, Uncle Tang.

Tang Xiao covered his face with one hand and was silent for a long time.

The so-called metamorphosis period is the lowest cultivation realm among the monks, and the whole village dares to rebel and claim the emperor under such cultivation conditions, are you sure it's not funny?

However, he covered his face, not sadly, on the contrary, he was secretly happy, and there was a little apprehension in the secret joy.

Because just now, he found the golden finger he had crossed over in his sea of consciousness.

There is a computer desktop in his sea of knowledge!

There are several software on the desktop, including search engine, my properties, Photoshop, office software, and scanner......

He felt that this golden finger could help him through this crisis.

His attention fell on the search engine, and there might be a way to break the game

He hurriedly opened the search engine and typed in how to eliminate the officers and soldiers outside.

Soon, the search engine gave the result, which was a famous quote.

Tang Xiao saw that there was an answer, and he was excited, and immediately clicked on it, and then saw that it read:

You've floated ?—— Newton

Tang Xiao: Meow meow?

Well, he did float, and now he can't even repel the officers and soldiers outside, and he still wants to destroy the other party?

But if you don't have an answer, can you just wait for death?

He continued to explore the golden finger and opened "My Attributes" to take a look, which was full of his own data, including measurements.

What made him pay special attention to it was that there was a data item called Trust Value, which was introduced by text below:

The higher the trust score, the greater the power.

He immediately wanted to increase this trust value, but it seemed that he didn't explain how to do so.

He looked at the value on it and saw that it was exactly the same as the total number of villagers in the village, which led him to guess that this value was the number of people who trusted him.

In other words, the more people who believe in themselves, the stronger their power will be.

This is the essence of your entire golden finger!

Achieving a quick upgrade is not a dream at all!

And then the eggs.

This will not help him solve the crisis at hand.

People are going to die, and there's a fart for a quick upgrade!

He sighed silently, then continued to look at the entire Goldfinger.

Then,He took a fancy to the PS in it.,Before the crossing, he was a professional designer.,There's also a cool English name Tony.,So his PS technology is slippery.,He thinks there's PS on the computer panel.,It's definitely not a coincidence.。

So he hurriedly clicked on the PS, looked for the gallery in the computer, and then saw the only picture, which was named a red-background ID photo.

He clicked on it and saw that it was his ID photo, the angular handsome face, the muscular body, the slender hands and feet, and the festive red pants......

Wait a minute!

Isn't this a full-body photo?

This photo of wearing a pair of red pants is a red-background ID photo?!

He suddenly had an idea, put his photo on the photoshop, modified his muscle lines, and then he clearly saw that his biceps were really several times stronger.

This scene also made Lao Zhangtou and Uncle Tang below see it clearly, and the two of them were surprised, no one had ever seen the shocking picture of the sudden surge of muscles.

However, Tang Xiao was not happy.

Because he didn't feel the strength at all.

He touched the biceps brachii with his hand, and found that it was empty, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

Alas...... This looks spicy and real, but I didn't expect it to be a silver-like pewter gun head......

Huh?

Tang Xiao suddenly realized something, his eyes lit up suddenly, haha, this is really his golden finger!

He got up from his chair excitedly and said aloud: "Take me to meet those officers and soldiers outside." ”

......

Soon, under the leadership of Prime Minister Uncle Tang, he walked through a rural dirt road where dry chicken manure could be stepped on at any time, crossed a few pieces of dried cow dung entrenched on weeds, and arrived in front of a thick wall made of stones.

From the fact that there is only dry manure and no wet manure on the road, it can be seen that there is not much food left in the whole village.

And the stone wall in front of them was their only line of defense against the officers and soldiers.

They were on the top of the mountain, according to Uncle Tang, this small hill was originally the country of their Tietou Village, named Red Mountain, but after the officers and soldiers came, they only had a small amount of land on the top of the mountain.

Because of the rugged and narrow mountain roads in this area, they relied on their geographical advantages to successfully resist the encirclement and suppression of officers and soldiers.

And this stone wall covered with yellow mud was the original plan of their own emperor to build the palace, and this wall is the most magnificent palace wall they thought they conceived with their imagination exhausted.

At this time, beside the stone wall, there were several young people with hoes and weapons stationed there, and when they saw Tang Xiao's arrival, they all greeted His Majesty for peace.

Tang Xiao nodded to them, saluted in return, and did not have the "superior" on the top, and then climbed the stone wall and peeked at the officers and soldiers stationed halfway up the mountain.

The first scene that caught Tang Xiao's eyes really made Tang Xiao startled.

I saw a row of dead bodies hanging on the mountainside facing the stone wall, each of them wearing cloth clothes, but at this time the clothes were ragged, and their bodies were covered with hideous whip marks, and they were also in pain when they died, which showed that they were all tortured to death.

There were children and old women.

Tang Xiao pointed to the corpses and asked Uncle Tang, "Are those all the villagers of our village?"

Uncle Tang was puzzled that Tang Xiao didn't know anything, but he quickly figured out the reason, it was very likely that His Majesty was stimulated by the death of the emperor and became delirious.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sympathetic to Tang Xiao and wanted to meet Lao Zhangtou, but when he saw Lao Zhangtou looking at Tang Xiao with a look of hope, he didn't notice Tang Xiao's strangeness at all.

Uncle Tang was helpless, so he had to answer Tang Xiao's question seriously: "That's right, those were all people from our village. When the officers and men first came to encircle and suppress them, they had no time to escape and were caught by the officers and soldiers, and now they have been dead for almost ten days, and it was the commander of the officers and men who personally ordered his henchmen to beat them to death with a whip in front of us. ”

Speaking of this, two tears flowed from Uncle Tang's wrinkled face.

Tang Xiao sighed, this is the price of rebellion.

Even if he is the emperor who is playing around because of ignorance, it is intolerable to the government.

After Uncle Tang calmed down, he asked Uncle Tang about the situation of the officers and soldiers.

Under Uncle Tang's explanation, Tang Xiao learned that there were nearly 200 officers and soldiers outside, more than the total number of villagers in Tietou Village, their commander's surname was Zhang, who was a cultivator in the late stage of Shenfan, and there were two squad leaders in the middle of Shenfan, one of whom was a close confidant of Commander Zhang, surnamed Li, and the other surnamed Kong.

Except for the three of them, the rest of the monks in the team are all in the early stage of metamorphosis, and there are even many mortals among them, mortals can also harm the monks in the metamorphosis stage with weapons.

The so-called metamorphosis actually means that it has the power to surpass ordinary people, just like a strong beast, and under the ordinary sword, even if the beast has rough skin and thick flesh, it has the possibility of being killed.

After Tang Xiao understood the situation, he retreated from the stone wall and returned the same way.

Seeing this, Lao Zhangtou wondered: "Your Majesty, haven't you awakened some divine power?

The corners of Tang Xiao's mouth twitched suddenly, avenging the hammer, does Lao Tzu still have to fight with the dung pit for 300 rounds? Do you think that you can scare the officers and soldiers outside to death by disguising some muscles?

He said indifferently: "To defeat the officers and soldiers outside, this is not a problem that can be solved by strength alone. ”

The opponent's soldiers are strong and strong, all of them are well-trained real soldiers, and they and the group of mud-legged men under their command are all scumbags with no combat experience, and the people are naturally afraid of officials, and these villagers of their own family will be afraid of three points before they go out of battle, and their morale is not available, and what they are facing now is a complete dead end.

And if he wants to break the game, he can't rely on violence, only by his brain.

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