The injustice system and the war-mad me

Several figures crept to the ground one after another, and their horses neighed and fled in fear.

"Is there someone who will give you equipment at the beginning?"

Shu Yichao picked up the spear and sword on the ground and took away the opponent's horse: "It can be considered a benefit for newbies."

"It's just that this armor is too bad. You might as well give me the initial armor."

As soon as Shu Yichao entered the game, he bumped into several soldiers-looking wild monsters with bright health bars, so he easily dealt with them.

Then, he found a problem.

The strength of these wild monsters is pretty good——

"I just fought with the sword, and I think it has at least about 70 melee kills."

This is already the combat power of the previous script, and most wild monsters don't have it.

It seems that the MOD production team also discovered the problem and found that they designed the difficulty to be a bit low.

So the second script started to increase the difficulty——

"Let me take a look at my initial attributes..."

Name: Shu Yichao

Attack power:

Long-range kill: 125-135 (excellent)

Melee kill: 135-145 (excellent)

Defense:

Armor: 50 (normal)

Magic resistance: 30 (normal)

speed:

Hiking: 220(?)

Mount: 250 (general)

Overall review:

An extremely powerful warrior hero unit, excellent in both melee and ranged combat.

Are you serious about this moving speed?You can even use a bow on foot to become a horse archer.

It is recommended to get a set of armor with high magic resistance and weapons that break magic, and take off directly.

"Eh?"

"This MOD update is okay."

Shu Yichao clicked his tongue.

"The Chinese version is becoming more and more detailed, and a lot of garbled characters have been fixed."

"Actually, it's pretty much what I thought. He's basically a monkey version of a hero with strong offense and weak defense. He has to find armor to make up for his shortcomings."

"Look at my initial talent again..."

"It's [Overwhelming Country and City] again?"

"Is there any point in keeping the initial morale at no less than 1?"

"Do I really lack your morale in a fight?"

Flip again.

"Why are there only two initial talents——"

"The other one is really black? Does it have to wait to be unlocked?"

Shu Yichao scratched his head: "Is it because of the plot?"

He looked left and right. Except for a few wild monsters on the ground that he had hacked to death, he seemed to have found no plot triggers with yellow exclamation marks.

The small map that had its detection range cut off was also covered in fog.

"How about taking a walk around?"

So, Shu Yichao slowly mounted his horse and started wandering around while exploring the updated contents of the MOD group.

One person and several horses are walking in the Gobi desert. Under the sunlight, their shadows stretch far out on the yellow sand.

What he didn't see was that there was a pair of stunned eyes on the steep ridge in the distance, taking in the entire scene that had just happened.

"father!"

A figure skipped along the mountain road that was full of jagged rocks and dotted with some weeds.

The difficult mountain road seems to be just a broad road to him.

"father!"

"Big deal!"

The figure stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated adobe house hidden in the mountains.

It was a little boy with messy hair, rough skin, and a weird figure——

Wearing only a set of burlap clothes on the upper body, the thighs were plush, and the lower legs turned out to be weird limbs like eagle talons.

"Mukuro! Why are you shouting so loudly!?"

An old man opened the creaking wooden door, with a slight dissatisfaction on his weather-beaten face.

"Is the sky falling?"

"..." The little boy called Rokuro jumped onto the millstone in the yard and scratched his head with his paws.

"Dead, dead!"

"The sheep I asked you to herd died!?" The old man immediately blew his beard and glared.

"The little boy knows how to play in one day!"

"Do you know what sheep mean to us!?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. He picked up the cane and wanted to step forward to teach the child a lesson.

"Master, don't!" The woman in the house——

In other words, the old woman who looked half human and half eagle quickly stepped forward to stop the old man.

Then call the child quickly.

"Rokuro, admit your mistake to your father quickly!"

Rokuro was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "It's not the sheep that died!"

"What's that?" Another young man with dark skin who was working in the courtyard asked curiously.

"The soldier is dead!" Rokuro replied.

"Those who were the soldiers who we had to hide as soon as they came in to search the mountains died."

"Five, all dead."

"Humph." Hearing this, the old man suddenly laughed.

"The Tumo people are dead, right?"

"Should!"

The old man gloated, and the young people working also laughed.

These guys who know how to burn, kill and loot deserve to die.

Thanks to the horse bandits passing by, I gave them a sigh of relief.

"What kind of big event is this?" The old man tapped his cane: "This is called a happy event!"

Seeing that his family members had misunderstood what he said, Rokuro became a little anxious.

He gestured repeatedly: "I'm not saying that the death of a soldier is a big deal."

"It's the one who killed them, that's a big deal!"

"One knife at a time."

"Super fierce!"

"Oh?" The old man pondered slightly.

"Could it be that the gangster came from somewhere?"

That's a little troublesome.

Tricky people like them in the ravines are not afraid of the so-called army searching the mountains——

They were far more familiar with this mountain range than those soldiers. When the time came to hide in the valley, hundreds of soldiers could not catch them even if they wandered around for half a month.

Instead, they are afraid of ruthless bandits or adventurers who have strong personal strength and act alone.

It doesn't look like much of a threat, but it can actually chop down their whole family easily.

"What does it look like?"

the old man asked.

"..." Rokuro thought for a while: "Very white."

"very nice."

"very young."

"With armor."

"Well, and..."

"So much like dad!"

"What are you talking about?" The old man was almost amused by Liu Lang.

"It's really similar." Mukuro chirped, "The eyes, nose, and ears are all very similar!"

"Anyway, he looks more like dad than my brothers and I!"

"..." The old man was speechless for a while.

Then, the expression on his face froze.

young?

armor?

Much like him?

His voice was trembling, and under the worried eyes of the old woman, he pointed at his tied up hair, which was completely different from the others in the courtyard.

asked inarticulately.

"Where's his hair?"

"Yes, yes, is that so?"

The old man felt that his heart was being tightened.

Hesitant, worried, nervous, dry mouth...

Rokuro didn't dare to speak.

"Master." The old woman quickly pulled the old man: "Don't be like this, you almost scared Liu Lang."

"oh oh--"

The old man suddenly realized that his face was twitching, maybe his facial features were all twisted together.

So, he quickly soothed his tone and relaxed his slightly ferocious face.

"Mukuro, you should be able to see very far."

"The one you're talking about, the person who looks a lot like dad."

"Is his hair the same as dad's?"