Three days later, Wu Liangcheng wore anti-riot goggles and wrapped his whole body tightly, stepped on high-top combat boots, and even his neck was firmly protected by the protective material of the anti-riot suit......

If some active police officers are labeled on riot uniforms, Wu Liangcheng is a riot policeman who goes on a mission......

Wu Liangcheng even put an explosion-proof shield on his back, which can be used when needed, and can also prevent attacks on his back.

Wu Liangcheng has invested enough money for his own protection, and the protective gear sets all over the body are made of high-quality materials, Wu Liangcheng even used a kitchen knife to chop on it several times before dressing, and only after finding that there was no trace of damage left in the innocuous white mark, he was satisfied to wear it.

As for weapons, Wu Liangcheng bought a nail hammer for smashing people, in addition to the two-handed horse chopping knife with a special blade, this thing is a blunt weapon, there is no limit, Wu Liangcheng only spent more than a thousand to buy a nail head hammer made of alloy steel with full power.

Compared with tens of thousands of open-edged two-handed sabers, this thing can be said to be 'inexpensive'......

A two-handed knife used to cut people, a blunt instrument used to hammer heavy objects, a riot suit that does not leak a trace of skin, and a police blast shield, Wu Liangcheng's self-confidence suddenly swelled.

"Such a powerful modern craft product, not to mention crushing the group of backward poor ghosts in ancient times, at least self-protection should be no problem, but it's a pity that my savings are almost spent, otherwise it would be more perfect to buy a pair of mechanical bows and arrows aimed at infrared rays."

Wu Liangcheng looked at his new look in front of the mirror, and secretly thought in his heart.

Wu Liangcheng knew very well that he had entered the historical copy as a trespasser, and that fighting and killing were inevitable, so naturally, the weapons he chose to buy must be truly lethal, not those that are used for decoration and children's toys on the Internet......

In this way, the price will naturally increase by a few chips, so after weighing the pros and cons, Wu Liangcheng can only give up bow and crossbow weapons first, because he knows very well that anyone can cut people with a big knife, but the job of archery is at most an addition to him who has never touched a bow and crossbow since he was a child.

Moreover, Wu Liangcheng is 1.8 meters tall, and his body is also quite strong, he fought a lot when he was a child, and under such luxurious equipment, hand-to-hand combat should be stronger than that group of malnourished ancient people...... I don't know how different the soldiers in the historical copy are from the soldiers in the real history, and I always feel that the things with the word 'copy' are full of crises.

Wu Liangcheng shook his head and shook out the exaggerated scenes about various game copies in his mind.

"Since this system is named as a historical copy rather than a fantasy science fiction copy, there must not be the existence of 'waving your hand and disappearing'."

After Wu Liangcheng finally comforted himself, he carried a two-handed horse chopping knife, an alloy steel mace hanging from his waist, and an explosion-proof shield behind his back, all of which were shells made of various bulletproof materials from head to toe, and came to the portal of the historical copy of the bedroom with great dignity.

Before entering, Wu Liangcheng glanced at the countdown that had been less than 4 days, took a deep breath, and stepped in with a firm gaze.

"Let's show Lao Tzu the true face of this copy of supernatural history!"

As soon as Wu Liangcheng's front foot touched the light curtain of the portal, the bedroom environment in front of him suddenly changed dramatically!

Surrounded by a tunnel of stone and dirt, indistinguishable from the mines in some games, the torches hanging above the mine walls in the distance emit a dim glow, forming the only source of light in the mines.

The sound of clanging knocks came to Wu Liangcheng's ears from time to time, and at the bend of the road dozens of meters ahead, three white thin men with naked upper bodies turned their backs to Wu Liangcheng and knocked on the wall rhythmically with mine hoes one after another.

Before Wu Liangcheng could recover from the sudden change in the environment, the translucent light curtain of the historical copy intruder system took the initiative to appear in front of Wu Liangcheng's eyes, and rows of new Chinese characters appeared on the system prompt box on the right half.

[Historical dungeon location: Spartan city-state.]

Level 1: Mine Exploration

Quest Level: Street Punch Level (The intelligence level of enemies in historical dungeons under this level will be suppressed to the minimum.) ）

Level difficulty: Easy

Level introduction: This is the highest iron ore in the Spartan city-state, eighty percent of the iron tools in the Spartan city-state are made of raw materials from this iron ore mine, which has provided a large number of high-quality iron ore for the war machine of the Spartan city-state for many years, and a large number of other peoples conquered by the Spartans were captured into this mine that did not see the light of day, and they dug iron ore for the Spartans all day long, and they could not return home until the day they died of exhaustion.

And you, as an intruder, came to this mine that the Spartans considered fundamental one day during the prosperous period of the Spartan city-state.

Friendly reminder: As an intruder, all creatures in this historical quest will see you as an enemy, and in their eyes, you are a malicious predator, a damned alien invader!

Level Enemies: ??? (This information can be unlocked for credit)

Level Boss: ??? (This information can be unlocked for credit)

Recruit Soldiers: Ununlocked (requires you to complete at least one level to unlock)

Note: Honor is a reward that you give after clearing a level, and it is very versatile, as an intruder you will not be affected by this historical dungeon, but you can only pick up and take away your loot. 】

After Wu Liangchengzai carefully memorized the information prompted in the interface, he closed the system interface, and his eyes flashed with a strange light that could not be detected, and he looked at the slave miners who were mining with their backs to him dozens of meters away.

"Honor value, the enemy's intelligence level is suppressed, it seems that this historical copy is not going to be put to death in the system, this difficulty is still acceptable for me as an ordinary person."

Just as Wu Liangcheng was looking at the three slave miners and thinking about it, a relatively narrow translucent light curtain appeared in front of him again.

[Helot slave miners: The Spartans called the conquered other peoples as the Helots, the Helot slaves were brutally exploited by the Spartans all the year round, and used the fruits of their labor to feed the Spartans who were not engaged in production and construction, and also followed the Spartans to serve as cannon fodder soldiers during the war, they had fear and hatred for the Spartans, but the malnutrition caused by long-term lack of food made their bodies extremely weak. 】

"Huh? Staring at the enemies in the historical dungeon, there will also be an introduction prompt, which is quite convenient, but I don't know if I can communicate with the other party. ”

Wu Liangcheng looked at the introduction that popped up with great interest, this kind of translucent light curtain Wu Liangcheng only needed to move his mind to disappear, so it would not affect his battle.

After checking the information of the Helo slave miners, Wu Liangcheng found that the Helo slave miners dozens of meters away were unaware of his appearance, so he turned around in place to observe the environment.

Wu Liangcheng found that a few meters behind him was the conspicuous portal light curtain, different from the outside to the inside, Wu Liangcheng could see through the light curtain in the historical copy of the computer desk facing the light curtain in his bedroom, obviously this portal light curtain is one-sided transparent.

Behind the portal light curtain is the end of the mine, and the portal of the historical copy is really a good place......

The history copy had already reminded that the portal light curtain was only visible to Wu Liangcheng, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered by outsiders.

Wu Liangcheng didn't go over to 'farm monsters' for the first time, but cautiously stepped into the portal light curtain in the mine.

Just like when he came in, as long as any part of Wu Liangcheng's body touched the portal light curtain, the whole person would shuttle through it at once.

The scenery in front of Wu Liangcheng's eyes changed dramatically again, and he returned to his familiar bedroom.

"Haha, there is no limit to shuttling back and forth, I can go back and replenish while playing the history copy, so as long as I am cautious, isn't this history copy messing into the system the gospel of my rise?

Now I have a part-time job income of more than 3,000 a month, my parents have long since died, and I only have such a house......

Well, I can enter the history copy without any worries and fight in the system, because I don't have anything to be nostalgic about......"

With such an analysis, Wu Liangcheng's attitude towards the chaotic entry of historical copies into the system suddenly took a 180-degree turn, for a civilian like him's 'three nos', being hit by such a fantasy system, if he didn't firmly grasp and fight, it was really self-inflicted!

Wu Liangcheng, who thought that he had 'seen through the red dust', stepped into the portal light curtain again with a confident face, and walked directly towards the three Shilo slave miners who were mining with his eyes shining.

When Wu Liangcheng approached the range of about ten meters, the three Xiluo slave miners who were pushing finally noticed the arrival of outsiders, and almost simultaneously turned their heads and stared coldly at Wu Liangcheng wrapped in riot suits with numb and empty eyes.

Wu Liangcheng did not raise his knife to slash at the first time, but stood still and said to the three expressionless Shilot slave miners in a calm and friendly tone: "I know that you are suffering from the oppression of the Spartans, I am here to rescue you from the sea of suffering, follow me, I will lead you out of the mine and overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Spartans!" ”

Wu Liangcheng confidently delivered a call to speech for the first time in his life that was 'full of a sense of justice', and tried his best to learn the various routines of those big leaders in modern society.

In Wu Liangcheng's eyes, these Helo slave miners have been oppressed into this grandmother, and seeing his glorious image of being 'handsome and chic', he will not regard himself as an enemy.

However, the Shilo slave miners only responded to Wu Liangcheng's 'three words': "@#¥......"

To be precise, it is three syllables, unknown foreign syllables that Wu Liangcheng has never heard of!

"I'll rub it, I won't have to learn a foreign language to make a copy of history! These Helo slaves don't even speak Chinese!

Well, this one seems to be right......

However, don't all the systems in the novel come with their own translations? For the hair my system does not have ahh!!hh ”

Wu Liangcheng listened to the strange syllables coming out of the mouth of the Xiluo people with a painful face, and felt that all the speeches and incitements he had just made were fed to the dogs......

"According to historical records, most of the city-states in the era of the Greek city-states had their own language, so wouldn't my 'ingenuity' be useless?

Hey, it seems that in the end, there is still no way to avoid the violent solution to the problem. ”

Just when Wu Liangcheng looked melancholy and full of emotion, the three Helo slave miners who spit out three syllables raised their mining hoes at the same time and slashed towards Wu Liangcheng as if they had made an appointment!

These three Shilo slave miners don't know if it's because of lack of nutrition since childhood, they are only more than 1.5 meters tall, and they only have a thin body shape with a piece of animal skin around their crotch, which can't be compared with Wu Liangcheng, however, the intention of these three Shilo slave miners to attack is very firm, and they don't drag their feet!

Wu Liangcheng, who was caught off guard, was suddenly attacked, only took half a step back, and instinctively raised his left arm without a knife to protect his face.

With three piercing friction sounds, Wu Liangcheng only felt a slight pain in his left arm and took two steps back, but the three thin Shilo slave miners on the opposite side who were attacking with all their strength were shocked back by Qi Qi, and the mine hoe almost fell off the ground!

Wu Liangcheng looked at the white mark left on his anti-riot arm in surprise, and laughed wildly: "Aha, this money is worth it, Lao Tzu also has a real person to open a peerless day!" ”

After speaking, Wu Liangcheng waved the horse chopping knife with both hands without hesitation, rushed forward to learn from the movie, clenched the knife, and slashed an oblique slash into the shoulder of the Shiloh slave miner at the front.

The sharpness of the two-handed horse chopping knife was unexpectedly sharp, Wu Liangcheng only felt a slight resistance in his hand, and the blade of the horse chopping knife had already cut out from the waist of the other side of the Helo slave miner.

A stream of hot blood splattered Wu Liangcheng's body, and the Shilo slave miner opened his empty eyes expressionlessly, and his body that was cut diagonally fell to the ground with two thuds!

"This ...... And that's the end of it? It's disgusting, it's bloody......"

Wu Liangcheng endured the disgust in his heart and looked at the corpses on the ground in a daze, what surprised Wu Liangcheng was that the other two Helo slave miners did not have the slightest intention of retreating in fear, and even the muscles on their faces did not twitch, and they smashed Wu Liangcheng with the mine hoe again.

Wu Liangcheng, who was full of confidence in the riot suit, didn't care about the smashing of the mine hoe, and the thin blood sprayed seemed to open the Pandora's box in his heart, which made him feel a sickly sense of excitement, he didn't have time to think about whether his mood was perverted, but instinctively read the script, and raised his horse chopping knife to slash at the other two Shiloh slave miners as before!

Ten seconds later, Wu Liangcheng's eyes lit up as he looked at the faint clusters of light that appeared on the corpses of the three Shilo slave miners.