Dressed as Qin Yi, a villager from the late Han Dynasty, his wife had just woken up two days ago and her daughter-in-law had not covered her body with heat. Liu Dazhu, the head of the village, led people to occupy the land, saying it was left uncultivated. I put on my clothes and went out, but my wife came out and couldn't stop me. Liu Dazhu smiled at me with his hands on his hips. I punched him in the face and his mouth was bloody. Everyone around me was stunned. I turned around and looked at my wife. She pursed her lips and said nothing. In these troubled times, I have no other agenda than to protect the earth first. In this world, whoever touches my land will die first. No one knows that I have half a piece of iron hidden in my sleeve. I picked it up from the well platform in the backyard and sharpened it by cutting two bamboo poles. I know that this world is in the late Han Dynasty, and I know who wins and who loses, but I want to win this land back first. The rest, take your time.
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