Ten days into the game, three stones in rent arrears, a death contract?
Sorry, my fate can only be determined by myself!
Others traveled through time as princes and generals, while I transformed into the lowest-level tenant farmer of the Ming Dynasty.
It doesn't matter, knowledge is the sharpest sickle.
From a homemade bomb to the first flintlock gun;
From a mountain village to an unconquerable steel fortress;
From dozens of refugees with sallow faces and skinny muscles, to the iron army with the word "Hua" that makes the world fearful.
I use science to reshape production, use discipline to forge the army, and use the Convention to create a new order.
The gentry, the bureaucracy, the anti-kings, the aliens... All the decadent things that stand in the way of civilization will be crushed.
In the last years of Chongzhen, the world was suffering.
And I want to do the last "surgical" revolution for the Ming Dynasty!
