Chen Ling shook his slightly dizzy head and looked at the wooden furniture around him and the little girl in front of him before reluctantly accepting the fact that he had transmigrated.
"Young Master, are you alright? Does your head still hurt?”
The little girl asked worriedly when she saw that Chen Ling did not speak for a long time.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little dizzy.”Chen Ling replied calmly.
"It's fine if you feel dizzy. The doctor said that when Young Master wakes up, his head will hurt. Oh right, Young Master wants to drink the medicine. I'll go get it.”The little girl heaved a sigh of relief and ran out.
Only then did Chen Ling have the time to organize the memories in his mind.
"F * ck…It's the 24th year of Guangxu, October 1898?”
After absorbing the memories in his mind, Chen Ling was completely dumbfounded.
Although he did not major in history in university, the Chinese should know about the strength of the late Qing Dynasty.
The Sino-Japanese War of 1894 - 1895, the treaty of Maguan, the reform of 1898, the invasion of China by the Eight-Power Alliance, and so on…
During this period of time, due to the corruption and weakness of the Qing Dynasty, China became a colony of the western powers.
"The reform of 1898 has just ended. Guangxu was imprisoned and Cixi was in power. Now, the national war of resistance is fierce. The Boxer Rebellion will rise soon. Then, Germany will invade Jiaozhou Bay and occupy Shandong. The Boxer Rebellion will burn the embassy of the country. Then, the Eight-Nation Alliance will invade China.”
Chen Ling recalled the memories in his mind. According to the history he had grasped, his scalp began to tingle.
It was already 1898, and there was still more than a year left before the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China.
"Goldfinger, where is my Goldfinger?”
Chen Ling roared in his heart. If he didn't have a cheat, how could he rebel and resist the Eight-Nation Alliance?
As the saying goes, if you don't rebel, you'll be covered with an electric drill.
He wanted to rebel, but he didn't have a cheat. Now that he was targeted by the Eight Banners Disciples and his family was about to be destroyed, what could he do alone?
"Ding…the super war game has been loaded.”
Suddenly, a mechanical voice appeared in Chen Ling's mind.
In the next second, a projection screen appeared in front of Chen Ling, displaying various lists.
"F * ck…isn't this the interface of the game I designed?”
Chen Ling was stunned when he saw the projection screen in front of him.
He was all too familiar with this interface. This was a mobile game that he had designed. It was a real-time strategy game, and the background of the game was World War I and World War II.
It was a mobile game. Everyone knew that you could become stronger by charging money.
In order to make the paywall joke have a perfect gaming experience, there was no need for integrity.
Therefore, the mobile game designed by Chen Ling was the same. The paywall players were invincible.
As long as you had money, you would be shooting with an AKM while others were still fighting with Mauser rifles.
When others were playing cavalry, you had already formed a tank formation and swept across.
When others were playing with propeller planes, you had already created jet planes.
"I remember that before I died, I was probably looking for a BUG, so I adjusted the parameters.”
Thinking of this, Chen Ling immediately looked at the top right corner of the screen.
Sure enough, the amount of money displayed on the other side was "infinity".
"Unlimited money, it really is the unlimited money model, hahaha.”
Chen Ling was excited. With unlimited money, he would not be afraid of the Eight Banners Faction or the Eight-Nation Alliance. As long as he was given time, he could hang the entire world up and beat them up.
"Young Master, it's not good. The yamen has sent people. They probably want to arrest Young Master.”
Just as Chen Ling was bragging and preparing to beat up the whole world, the little girl ran in in a panic.
"It's okay. Don't be afraid." Chen Ling said calmly.
Someone from the yamen must have come to arrest him. There was no need to think about it.
Previously, the original owner of his body had been targeted by the Eight Banners Disciples because his father had died of illness. They wanted to buy his family's shop with one tael of silver.
Who would agree to such a thing? In addition, the original owner of this body was only 14 years old, and his father had died of illness. It was the time when he had nothing to live for. Therefore, the Eight Banners disciple was also unlucky. He was hit in the face by a stick and fainted.
Of course, he didn't have it easy either. His head was smashed by the other party's follower.
If it was before, Chen Ling would still be very worried, but now.
"Stay in the room and don't come out."
Chen Ling got up, informed the little girl, and walked out of the house.
"Young Master, don't do anything stupid.”
"Don't worry. This is a small matter. I'll settle it in a minute.”
After Chen Ling left the room, he turned on the projection screen and pressed the button to recruit soldiers.
"Let's recruit 500 people first."
Chen Ling thought about it and decided to recruit 500 people first. After all, his courtyard was only this big.
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