At the end of February of the 24th year of Jian'an, the spring cold in Jingcheng had not subsided, and it was a little cold in the afternoon.

There was already a layer of light green in the wasteland outside the Mintun stronghold, and Tian Xin led his younger brothers and sisters to dig up dandelions, or some fresh and tender wild vegetables that could be eaten on the edges.

Hungry grumbling in his stomach, Tian Xin sat on the side of the road with a bamboo basket to rest his strength, and the four younger brothers and sisters also sat on the ground to rest, all of them were skinny and ragged, and their eyes looked around because of their thinness, and their faces were frozen red, but their eyes were smart.

"Ugh."

With a long sigh, Tian Xin, who was only sixteen years old, looked around at the little sisters and clan brothers around him and felt desolate.

This Tian clan originated from Fufeng County, and Li Dao Guo Yan hid in Hanzhong when he was in turmoil, and it was worthy of 20 years of peace. Subsequently, in the twentieth year of Jian'an, Cao Cao attacked Hanzhong, and Zhang Lu surrendered, so he began to move the population of Hanzhong in batches on a large scale.

Moving from Hanzhong to Yecheng is tantamount to breaking down the door and destroying the family.

After the Tian clan lost more than 20 people, it was unbearable, and when they passed through Luhun County, Yingchuan County, they followed Sun Wolf, who was raised by frequent conscription, and moved to Jingzhou.

Sun Wolf took the captain's seal given by Guan Yu and led people back to Luhun to develop his strength, and the accompanying people were placed in the military and civilian strongholds around Jingcheng.

The Tian family was born and gathered in Hanzhong for 20 years, and had its own surplus and property, but after a migration, there was nothing, and money and grain became the military supplies of Cao's army in Hanzhong.

And now he is barely ploughing, and he can only rely on wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger.

The situation is not optimistic, and the most fatal thing is that the afterglow of the great plague that spread all over the country the year before last has not subsided, and the Jingzhou army did not allow the people who fled from the north to move to the rich Jiangling. In that great plague, five of Jian'an's seven sons died, and Sima Lang, Lu Su, and Ling Tong also died of the disease.

Restricting movement, and because refugees fled from the north and were suspected of being spies, the two adults of the Tian clan, Ding Zhuang, were proficient in case work, but they still couldn't find clerical work to make a living, and they could only plough the fields and acres.

Even the sixteen-year-old Tian Xin, due to lack of nutrition, is only 6 feet 3 inches tall, and his body is even more thin and weak.

"Ugh."

He sighed again, he had crossed over, and carefully understanding and studying this terrifying phenomenon was enough to make him creepy and dare not delve into it.

There is a faint realization that I should become a 'space-time' virus, which may be cleared by the immune system of space-time, or it may dissolve and disintegrate on its own.

Since it has become a space-time virus, there will naturally be some differences, but it is a little too weak. Wouldn't it be nice to have a Red Alert base, an Imperial Town Hall, or just an all-out war system?

It's a pity that I can't create something out of nothing as a virus, and even if I have some virus capabilities, I only rely on myself.

Endure hunger and concentrate, close your eyes and concentrate to see a panel.

Tian Xin, Level Zero.

Physical constitution 9, every time you increase one point outside ten points, the comprehensive quality improvement coefficient is 1.1;

Intelligence 7, for each increase in 10 points, the memory efficiency improvement coefficient is 1.1;

Charm 5, with the current influence, ten points of charm can bewitch a pro-soldier.

Talent 1: Level 1 Iron Bone, each level increases attack resistance by 5%, and health and physical recovery increase by 5%;

Talent 2: Level 1 Attack, each level increases melee attack speed by 5% and attack strength by 5%;

Talent 3: Level 1 Iron Wall, each level increases armor toughness by 5% and shield protection efficiency by 5%;

Talent four; Level 1 walking, each level increases the footwork speed by 5% and slows down the physical exertion by 5%;

Talent 5: Level 1 Healing, each level increases the potion effectiveness by 5%, and increases the disease resistance of the subject, followers, and pro-soldiers by 5%.

Talent points, none.

This is a standard infantry template, where physique can be improved through training, intelligence can be learned, and charisma can be improved with status.

Physique, intelligence, and charm are limited by congenital and acquired, and there is an upper limit for growth; After reaching the upper limit, you can use talent points to increase and strengthen, and you can also use talent points before reaching the upper limit, which is a bit wasteful. The peak limit of these three physical qualities is sixty-four.

The upper limit of talent is five, which is an additional improvement, which cannot be improved through training, but can only be increased by talent points, and the full level is fifteen.

With a full-level physique, coupled with a full-level talent, he throws out a hand knife, and he may really be able to cut through the tank with one sword.

Talents can be exchanged, points are returned without damage, and five points are born with two points per level.

It's just such a rudimentary enhancement system, it can't summon soldiers, and it can't conjure food, weapons, and armor out of thin air.

When he heard the sound of horses' hooves, his attention shifted, and the panel in his mind dissipated, and when he opened his eyes and followed the sound, he saw a messenger with a red flag on his back reining in front of the stronghold, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his right hand and announcing something loudly.

He led his younger brothers and sisters back to the Mintun stronghold, the tun chief Xue Rong had already sounded the bangzi, the voice was urgent, and the men of each family spontaneously gathered in the grain drying field, which is also the school field where they receive training during the slack time.

Xue Rong is in his early twenties, wearing two crotch armor and a red scarf, and there are two obvious but shallow scars on his face, which makes him look fierce.

His expression was rigid and pretended to be cold: "Most of the gentlemen have recently moved from the north, and they can escape from the harsh government of Cao thieves. Now, the thief Cao Ren commanded 50,000 troops to break through Wancheng, and more than 10,000 people from the righteous Hou Yin, Wei Kai and Wancheng officials were slaughtered, and Wancheng men, women, and children were left behind! ”

"General Zuo beheaded the thief in Hanzhong to conquer the western general Xiahou Yuan, Cao thief was terrified, and personally led his minions to Chang'an, wanting to enter Hanzhong and fight with General Zuo. This thief Cao Ren deceived me that Jingzhou had few soldiers, and he couldn't get help from Yizhou, so he slaughtered Wancheng to boost morale and was about to raise troops to the south. ”

"If the Jingzhou army is defeated, the princes' families will be peaceful? How can it be happy? ”

"Therefore, I was ordered by the prince to recruit auxiliaries to help the army turn over military funds."

There was a low uproar in the crowd, and there was a panic on the faces of the women and children on the periphery, and they exchanged heads and ears for a while.

Tian Xin clenched his fists, secretly gritted his teeth and was angry, slaughtering the city...... It's just happening all around us.

"Silence!"

Xue Rong shouted loudly, rolled up the bamboo slip and chanted: "I recruit auxiliary soldiers according to the routine, and a total of 120 people are needed. In addition to the 100 auxiliaries, another 20 served as escorts and distributed weapons and combat equipment. After this battle, the families and relatives of the guards were organized into military households and could move to Gangneung! ”

"All men from all families have a registered name, and all those who are over sixteen and under fifty-five are all in the recruitment. This time, one household draws one out of two, one household draws two out of five, and one household draws three for nine dings! ”

"Whoever is conscripted will be given a stone of wheat to his family every month; If you are selected as a guard, you will have one stone per meter and one stone per month. ”

One stone weighs one hundred and twenty Han catties, which is equivalent to thirty kilograms.

If you are elected as a protector, you can get 60 kilograms of rice and wheat every month!

Many people's eyes turn green in an instant, and hunger is the biggest motivation!

The Tian family is a large family, and each family has never been separated, and it is still counted as one household.

The elders of the Tian family made eye contact, and the two men in the prime of life showed expressions of indignation, and they didn't want Tian Xin to speak: "I want to apply." ”

Grandfather Tian Wei came over: "Shaft, don't be able to do it!"

"Master, I'm hungry."

Tian Xin's lips trembled, and his eyes were misty: "I want to be full, and I want to kill the thief!" Avenge your father and mother! ”

The grievances brought by hunger mixed with the memories of the original owner's parents and brother who died of illness and migration during the migration, Tian Xin was filled with grief and anger, and his tone was firm: "I would rather die on the battlefield than endure hunger anymore, and I don't want to see my brother and sister suffer!" ”