In the next few days, the refugees began to work hard again.
The resources needed to build a military camp far exceeded the resources needed to build a private residence. Even though the villagers of Great Chu Village were now loyal to the people and worked extremely hard with extremely high efficiency, it would still take half a month to build a military camp!
It had to be said that it made sense to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts.
Among the basic buildings, the barracks were the most expensive and required the most resources!
If it were any other player, even if the refugees were not sick and did not build houses, just building a military camp would probably take twenty days!
It was no wonder that the closed beta players had given up on building barracks and fighting the bandits. Firstly, time was too tight. Moreover, even if they were built, no refugee could become a fifth-rate general in such a short period of time!
At most, they could only become militia!
The so-called militia referred to the refugees who had not reached 100 points in martial arts but had mastered the basic martial arts in the barracks.
Secondly, not all refugees could become militia. This depended on the refugees 'aptitude.
As for letting the refugees become fifth-rate generals?
The closed beta players all expressed that this must be a joke.
Even a special refugee who was a general would need one to two months to become a fifth-rate general, not to mention ordinary refugees!
More importantly, the bandits were well-equipped. Even if all the refugees became militia, they would not be a match for the bandits!
Therefore, bandits were almost invincible unless you were a top-notch European king.
How many people were like this?
Back then, the closed beta players had no choice but to pinch their noses and give up their rations.
Therefore, since they couldn't win, and the resources and copper coins needed to build a military camp were ridiculously high, sometimes surrendering was a good choice.
"If it weren't for my hundredfold amplification, I really wouldn't know how to deal with bandits.”
On the mountain, Yu Jiangran was chopping wood to level up while thinking.
Could it be that the only way for ordinary players to break out of this game was to be the younger brother of a bandit?
There must be something wrong with this abnormal situation!
Yu Jiangran had a vague feeling that there was more to the bandit attack than meets the eye.
If this was just an ordinary game, it would be fine.
However, it was different for the Deerchaser.
All the NPCs in Deerchaser had emotions and their own way of thinking.
No game would abuse players like this at the start of the game.
It was probably not Zhulu's original intention to have players surrender to bandits.
The official developers of Zhulu had said in the game's closed beta that after they had set up part of the basic framework, the NPCs were completely free to develop. Now, even they could not interfere with the game and make changes.
Therefore, the Deerchaser was a completely real world.
And why did the game develop into such a nightmare difficulty?
There must be a reason behind it.
"Who cares what schemes he has behind him.”
Yu Jiangran thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a conclusion. She shook her head and was too lazy to continue thinking. She waved the axe in her hand and continued to chop wood.
Yu Jiangran, who had a hundred-fold amplification, was confident that as long as he was given time, even if the bandits really had some conspiracy behind the attack, it would not be a problem!
He would break it with his own strength!
Time passed quickly. Yu Jiangran was immersed in leveling up until dusk.
Yu Jiangran glanced at her attribute panel.
His martial strength had already reached 73.
It could be said that his progress was gratifying.
"Zhang San, go back to the village."
Yu Jiangran carried the firewood and returned to Dachu Village with Zhang San.
Soon, dusk fell.
The refugees ate together and chatted and bragged. The atmosphere was harmonious.
They were all filled with yearning for the future, unlike before they came to Great Chu Village, where their eyes were filled with despair.
In a chaotic world, human lives were like weeds. At that time, refugees could die on the streets at any time, and no one would care.
But now, in Great Chu Village, they had their own lord and their own home. Their eyes rekindled hope for life.
"My lord, why aren't you eating?"
Zhang San wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wei Chuchu, who had been silent all this while, and asked curiously.
Wei Chuchu came back to her senses and forced a smile. She shook her head and said,""Thank you. It's okay. I'm not hungry.”
"My lord, what is it?"
"Yes, what happened? Tell us and we'll think of a solution together.”
At this moment, all the refugees realized that Wei Chuchu had something on her mind and immediately asked anxiously.
Right now, they could be said to truly treat Wei Chuchu as their lord.
They believed that under the wise Wei Chuchu's leadership, their lives would definitely get better and better.
Even Yu Jiangran couldn't help but look at Wei Chuchu.
Finally, Wei Chuchu smiled bitterly and said,""Our Great Chu Village has nothing to eat.”
"Huh?"
"There's nothing to eat?"
"No food?"
The refugees were stunned. They looked at each other and exchanged glances.
Running out of rations was a big deal!
"Yes."
Wei Chuchu sighed, and a trace of apology appeared on her fair and tender face.""At first, I had some rations here. I didn't think too much about it. I thought it was enough for the time being. I didn't expect it to be insufficient at all.”
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