Chapter 371 RTS God

Chapter 371 RTS God

Chapter 371 RTS God
"Hello, what are you looking at?"

Li Zhongren looked at the pile of Li Zhongren in front of him, and watched the Li Zhongren on the screen fighting in a place similar to an ancient battlefield.

I couldn't help but ask.

"Oh my god, there's a new person here?"

When everyone turned around and saw Li Zhongren, one of them spoke.

Then, he waved his hand, and the memory was synchronized into the mind of Li Zhongren.

After a long time, Li Zhongren took a breath and relaxed completely.

The reason is also very simple.

He traveled through time as one of the countless incarnations of Li Zhongren.

However, the place he traveled to was not very good, it was a battlefield.

A battlefield that resembles a sword and sorcery world with a touch of Victorian steampunk.

He is a soldier, a soldier who has nothing and can die in front of you at any time.

Just when he was desperate.

I came to this sharing space.

The above is good news.

Unfortunately, like other Li Zhongren, his signal is not good and there are no other Li Zhongren around. Even though he can project himself over, he cannot share power directly. He still has to follow the old path of other Li Zhongren and develop his own plug-in.

Of course, for him, that was enough.

After all, compared to waiting to die barefoot, he now at least has a pair of shoes. All that's left is to survive until the passage is successfully built and the power can be shared directly.
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Li Zhongren opened his eyes.

Now, he has returned to the military camp.

The world he traveled through was called Blue Planet, because this planet appeared blue from the universe and some extraordinary people had already gone into space and looked down.

Of course, that’s all. It seems that no one can cross the void and make interstellar journeys.

The country he lived in was called the British Empire.

Currently fighting in a country called the Franky Empire.

He didn't know the reason for the fight.

When he traveled through time, he was just a lowly serf.

Going to the battlefield is just cannon fodder.

According to his observation, in this society similar to the Victorian era in 19th century Europe, there are extraordinary people who form the cornerstone of the country. They are the knights who live in the best tents, ride tall horses and wear plate armor.

Of course, he just glanced at them from a very far distance, and they, serfs of lowly status, were not qualified to go directly to them.

This is not the point.

The point is that because of the existence of extraordinary people, some battlefield rules in this world will be different from those in the normal world.

There are steampunk tanks.

There are artillery.

There are even battlefield robots.

However, the real main force is still these knights.

On the one hand, they can charge under artillery fire.

Furthermore, they possess an almost abnormal mobility.

Therefore, in the war in this world, the positioning of the extraordinary people is almost similar to that of the fighter jets in their own world.

Even with it, it may not be able to kill many enemies on the front battlefield.

But without it, you don't even have the qualifications to fight, because if the top enemies kill your senior leaders, it will be enough to make your team collapse directly.

In short, this is a brand new mode of warfare. The army is important, and the extraordinary people are equally important.

So, this time, for some unknown reason, serfs like him who lived in the countryside were sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

Real cannon fodder.

That is, the kind that uses you as a consumable.

There is someone behind you with a gun pointing at you. If you don’t charge forward, you will die.

If you charge forward and the other party points a gun at you, you will still die.

He is the nth batch of cannon fodder sent to the battlefield. After dawn, it is his day of charge.

And most importantly, even if you survive, it's useless.

You won't achieve any credit, you'll just keep charging until you die.

The reason is also very simple.

Serfs just don't care, but that doesn't mean they are stupid. Will they let you die and then give you credit, waiting for you to have the opportunity to take revenge in the future?
Therefore, for Li Zhongren, the only chance to survive is to escape.

But it's not easy.

Because the British army guarded them very strictly, just like guarding animals.

Lock you in a cage, and then drive you with a gun, forcing you to run towards the enemy's battlefield.

It's that simple.

As for the fact that alchemy seems to be very developed in this world, and war dolls can obviously be used to play this role, why do we still need to capture serfs?

Cheap.

How much does it cost to produce war figures.

How much did serfs earn?
Escape
Li Zhongren opened his eyes and looked around.

The inhumane treatment he had received these days was not something that could calm his inner anger simply by running away.

If he didn't have that ability, he would have died.

But now, his plug-ins have already been developed, and if he doesn't retaliate, he will be doing a disservice to his plug-ins.

"Da~~"

Accompanied by the sound of the plug-in breaking the shell.

A panel similar to that of an RTS game appeared in front of Li Zhongren.

That’s right, this is his plug-in, the gamification of the character.

Simply put, with his plug-in, the world is like a game. He can control himself and even his subordinates through a God's perspective to fight, train his subordinates, and build his own base.

Finally, revenge.

And the most important thing.

Once you join his team, it's like controlling a character in a game. The other party has no ability to betray you, and you can even control that person from a God's perspective at any time.

"call"

Before dawn.

Li Zhongren took a deep breath slowly.

His plug-in has been fully activated, and the novice gift package has also been sent.

What gift pack?

It's a big experience package.

Anyone who joins his team, including himself, can use this experience to learn various skills.

Yes.

Through the introduction of the novice gift package, he knew that when the plug-in was conceived, it absorbed some information about the Alaya consciousness of this world and obtained some intelligence.

In short, there is no so-called level in this world. It's all about practicing skills, and skills have their own abilities and attributes.

Your fame comes from your strength.

"Anyone want to escape with me?"

After pondering for a moment, Li Zhongren spoke.

His voice was not loud, but the serfs in the same cage with him and in several cages around him could hear it clearly.

"Why?"

Most of the serfs kept silent; they had already accepted their fate.

However, one person opened his eyes and asked.

"This is actually an orc."

Yes, in this world, the lives of different races have long been mixed together. If there is political correctness in this world, it must be too correct.

As for why this happened, it was not like in old novels where different races were hostile to each other.

Li Zhongren wasn't sure.

However, he felt that it was probably related to the Industrial Revolution.

When this machine starts running, no matter what race you are, you have to serve as fuel for me.

Then, in this high temperature and high pressure environment, at least the lower class people, the integration of different races is a natural thing, probably. "I heard the voice of God."

"Which god?"

"The God of RTS."

"What kind of god is that?"

"do not know."

Li Zhongren shook his head.

"All I know is that it calls itself the God of RTS and has chosen me as its favored one. As long as you believe in the God of RTS, I can assist the god in granting you power. Of course, the amount of power you gain depends on the sincerity of your faith."

“God.”

It was somewhat quiet in the cage.

The orc was looking at Li Zhongren quietly.

Indeed, he could not see any panic in the man's eyes, but rather a calmness that made him believe it a little more.

As for gods.

Ever since the world entered the industrial age.

God is like a girl who has been stripped naked, she has no secrets at all.

After all, they exist because of human thoughts.

The so-called evil gods in the past were actually just the Shen gods who had not grown up.

After this concept emerged, there was no longer any mystery about gods.

Of course, this does not prevent people from believing in gods, and because of this incident, the relationship between gods and humans has become more mercenary and direct.

People give faith to gods.

God gives people power.

The stronger your faith, the more power you will gain, and this is true for everyone.

However, this was the first time he had heard of the God of RTS. Of course, this was nothing, because ever since the god's outer garment was stripped off, various gods had popped up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and then died one after another.

Therefore, if he could believe in this RTS god, gain power, and leave here, he would not mind.

"I believe!"

The orc serf raised his hand.

"Ding~"

"You gain one unit of Faith."

"After inspection, this unit has the potential to become a hero. Do you want to consume the corresponding energy and transform it into a hero template?"

"Transformation."

Li Zhongren agreed without hesitation.

The biggest feature of his plug-in is that he cannot directly strengthen himself, but he can use any ability of any of his subordinates.

Therefore, the more subordinates he has and the stronger they are, the stronger he will naturally be.

"Om~~"

Samuro felt a force pouring into his body.

Soon, this power took root and grew in his body.

He knew that he seemed to have learned a set of skills called Storm Swordsmanship, and as he continued to learn this skill in depth, his physical fitness was also constantly improving.

The body that was shriveled and damaged due to hunger was repairing itself at an extremely fast speed.

You can even hear the sound of bones and muscles growing.

Of course, as well as loyalty to the God of RTS and one's own leader.

He did not have the slightest rebellious heart, yet he maintained a high level of self-awareness.

This magical ability made him marvel.

Because, as far as he knew, a large number of gods, in order to keep their believers, would add special ingredients to their own power to make their believers highly trust themselves, but the price was that they would lose themselves.

"Chief, please give the order."

The orc Samuro came in front of Li Zhongren and half-knelt down.

"Kill all the guards in this camp, quietly, and then take everyone to the square."

"Yes."

Samuro bowed to Li Zhongren, and then disappeared into the cage like a gust of wind.

This is the Wind Step that comes with the Storm Swordsmanship. It allows him to become like the wind, pass through obstacles, and shuttle across the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

So, with the naked eye, the honest soldiers guarding the camp died one by one silently at Samuro's hands.

The whole process took no more than a minute.

Finally, he opened the cage and welcomed Li Zhongren out. At the same time, he led the serfs imprisoned in the cages to Li Zhongren one by one. During the whole process, there was no sound.

This is also one of the abilities of Storm Swordsmanship, because by controlling the wind, you can control the sound.

Therefore, even though many serfs could not control themselves and shouted loudly, their sounds could not be transmitted at all.

"You saw it too."

Li Zhongren stood in front of the crowd and pointed at Samuro beside him.

"Believe in our Lord RTS God and you will gain power. The stronger your faith, the stronger the power you will gain."

"Now, those who are willing to believe in our Lord can stay, and those who are not willing to believe can go back to the cage, and we will not stop you."

"Make your choice."

The vast majority of serfs chose to stay.

Because they were submissive, they were afraid of losing the army and also afraid of Li Zhongren.

After all, not every serf had a rich experience like Samuro.

"Very good. On behalf of my Lord, I accept your faith."

Li Zhongren said this.

Snapped his fingers.

Hundreds of serfs present were transformed into units under his control.

It’s a pity that the hero template was not checked out again.

They are all basic militia.

However, this is enough.

Because he himself is also a hero unit, and a superhero at that.

Possess unique skills.

Fountain magic.

Or to be more precise, he himself is the spring.

This effect is reflected in the following points.

First, all heroes and soldiers close to him will heal all injuries on their bodies. The closer the distance, the faster the healing speed.

Second, he is invincible until all his hero units die.

Third, all his units will receive initial equipment.

Unpretentious and awesome.

Therefore, it is visible to the naked eye that these skinny soldiers are healing and recovering at a very fast speed. Although they have not eaten much, each of them has a strong body.

After about a quarter of an hour, everyone's condition returned to its peak.

Then, Li Zhongren directly turned on the God’s perspective and organized hundreds of people into formations.

Ten teams, each with fifty people.

Plus a hero unit.

"God-given!!!"

Finally, Li Zhongren activated his own exclusive skills and initial equipment.

A flash of light flashed.

All the more than 500-meter soldiers present were equipped with armor, weapons, and longbows.

Samuro even obtained a set of extraordinary weapons that looked very powerful at first glance, as well as a slender yet tough sword blade.

"Samuro, cover all of us and leave here quietly."

"Yes, leader!"

Li Zhongren wanted revenge, but he also knew that it would be difficult for his men to fight the British Empire's army head-on. However, this did not mean that he would give up. He would become a thorn in the rear of the British Empire's army, a thorn that would make them bleed.
(End of this chapter)