Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

He instructed Ren Fa to help him purchase some books on industry and chemistry.

Taking the two hundred rifles, one heavy machine gun, and corresponding ammunition that Ren Fa had purchased, he returned to the world of *Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre*.

“There are still too few NPCs…”

Stepping out of the room where the teleportation crystal tower was placed, Yang Tao saw a beautiful figure outside.

It was Zhao Min, whom he hadn't seen for several days.

“Out sunbathing?”

Zhao Min was now in a free-range mode. Before heading to *Mr. Vampire*, Yang Tao had already given her a certain degree of freedom.

However, she was still watched by both overt and covert guards on the periphery.

Hearing Yang Tao's voice, Zhao Min immediately looked at him, a look of resentment on her face.

“Why is my father here with you?”

Yang Tao smiled and said, “Why can't your father be here with me?”

Zhao Min's small face flushed red at this sentence. After a moment, she continued to ask, “I have already promised you that I will not leave. Why did you still bring my father back?”

“Moreover, with your abilities and means, you don't need to kidnap my father at all.”

Yang Tao waved his hand and said, “Wait a minute…”

“Let's sort this out first. Your father led a large army to my Black Eagle City to cause trouble. Isn't it normal for me to capture him?”

Zhao Min's tone faltered.

“My father came with a large army?”

She didn't expect that her father would fail in attacking Black Eagle City with a large army.

Yang Tao shrugged his shoulders with a smug smile and said, “In a war between two armies, I didn't kill him, which only shows that I'm giving you face.”

Zhao Min was silent. What Yang Tao said was not wrong at all. As a princess, she could understand this.

She even thought that if she were in Yang Tao's position, both she and her father would be dead.

What she didn't know was that if she hadn't become an NPC, her father would have been dead for sure, and might even have died in front of her.

Yang Tao ignored Zhao Min and walked straight towards the Black Eagle City's administrative hall. He needed to know if there had been any special events in Black Eagle City during the few days he was away.

At this moment, a familiar sound of shouts and killings came.

Watching a group of commoners wielding various 'weapons' and constantly chasing after various slimes and tungsten steel robots, Yang Tao felt his lips twitch.

Seeing a strong man actually holding a solid wood bench and smashing it hard on a blue slime, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

‘Why do I feel like the people are becoming more and more fierce?’

“Lord!”

As soon as he walked into the administrative hall of Black Eagle City, someone greeted him.

Yang Tao nodded and carefully examined the situation inside the administrative hall.

More than a dozen people were currently busy, flipping through various documents.

Yang Tao walked straight to a room, pushed the door open and walked in. The room was empty because it was his specially reserved 'office'.

Sitting in the chair, Yang Tao looked at the person in front of him and said, “Little Li, go and call Wang Twenty-seven, and also call your father.”

Little Li's father was named Li Jingze, a scholar from a poor family, and one of the few educated people in Black Eagle City. Therefore, Yang Tao entrusted him with the important task of managing the logistics of Black Eagle City.

“Yes, Lord.”

Little Li turned and left. Yang Tao sat in the chair and gently tapped the table with his hand.

After a while, someone stood outside the door and knocked gently.

“Come in.”

A man in his forties pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Yang Tao sitting in the chair, he immediately knelt on the ground.

“This humble one greets the Lord.”

Yang Tao waved his hand to let the other party stand up. It wasn't that he wanted this guy to kneel, but he didn't know if the other party had become stupid from reading too much. He had tried to persuade him several times, but it was still like this, so he couldn't do anything about it and could only let him be.

“Tell me, has anything happened in the city these days that I've been away?”

Li Jingze stood up and stepped forward, saying, “Lord, the number of refugees has increased again these days.”

“Following the method instructed by the Lord, nothing has happened. It's just that the number of buildings built by the Lord is not enough…”

The method of settling refugees is very simple. As long as they are willing to work hard, Black Eagle City can give the refugees of the world a chance to settle down.

“If there are not enough houses, let the refugees build them themselves. The houses I build can only be considered resettlement houses and will be replaced sooner or later.”

The rooms that Yang Tao built before would make concentration camps weep. They were only about the same as third-rate university dormitories.

“Lord, the iron ore at the agricultural tool workshop is running out. If there is no source of ore, it will delay the creation of new agricultural tools.”

Hearing this, Yang Tao was stunned and then asked, “Isn't our source of iron ore quite stable? What's wrong?”

“Lord, after repelling the Yuan court army, our Black Eagle City has been targeted by all sides. Some merchants simply cannot transport iron ore in.”

“Not only iron ore, but other living supplies have also been greatly affected.”

Yang Tao's expression didn't change much. He had also considered this situation. He said to Li Jingze, “I understand. Go and arrange for the grain and grass. It's time for us to move around. You can go down first.”

Hearing Yang Tao's arrangement, Li Jingze immediately bowed and retreated.

In the room, Yang Tao sat in the chair, constantly thinking about the surrounding cities and mines in his mind. After a while, he made up his mind.

Knock knock knock.

The knocking on the door sounded again.

Twenty-seven walked into the room.

“Lord.”

Yang Tao nodded slightly, and without hesitation, took out the rifle he had obtained from Ren Fa from his backpack.

“Come over and take a look!”

Seeing the weapon that Yang Tao took out, Twenty-seven quickly stepped forward to check it out.

“Lord, this… this is a musket?”

Yang Tao nodded gently and said, “That's right.”

The rifle purchased by Ren Fa was a Gewehr 1898, usually abbreviated as G98, which is the improved model of the famous Mauser rifle.

It was the standard rifle for the German army infantry in World War I.

Although it was not the best rifle during the Republic of China period, its performance was extremely stable. Even the domestically produced Chiang Kai-shek rifle, which was imitated in 1930, was based on the Mauser rifle as a prototype.

“This is a bolt-action rifle, and its power is much stronger than the musket you know.”

“Later, I will teach you how to use this gun and the precautions.”

Twenty-seven's face showed an excited expression. He naturally knew the power of the musket, and how could he not be excited about the rifle that Yang Tao took out, which had even greater power?

“Yes, Lord.”

Yang Tao nodded slightly, then leaned his body slightly forward, supported his arms on the table, and looked at Twenty-seven with sharp eyes and said:

“Raising soldiers for a thousand days is for using them for a moment. Black Eagle City has restricted its development.”

“Twenty-seven, I'll give you half a month. After you lead your subordinates to familiarize yourself with this batch of rifles.”

“At that time, you will lead the army to capture Huayin.”