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I, Chu Ze, an unlucky time traveler, am about to perish together with 100,000 Tatars in Guangning City at the beginning. A golden finger fell from the sky. I originally wanted to trick some players into becoming cannon fodder to help me survive for a few more days. As a result... The style of painting is completely wrong! Architecture player: "General, let's tear down the city wall and build a bastion to make sure the Tatars can't get in!" Chemistry player: "General, give me some saltpeter charcoal, and I'll show you the art of exploding on the spot!" I am still worried about a mouthful of food, but they have already begun to build infrastructure in the city and build a technology tree! Looking at Guangning City, which has been transformed into a steel fortress by the players, with "homemade Italian cannons" set up on the city wall, I fell into deep thought. Huang Taiji looked at Guangning City on the map and cried: "Who can tell me what the hell is this?!"