Future Starship: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Zhao Laojiu can be said to be intimidating in history, and he and Qin Hui are the real crumbs of the world who are listed on the pillar of shame in history!

However, the current Zhao Laojiu has indeed not evolved to the way he was in history.

Now he is just a little hasty and has been frightened.

I decided to go all the way south and go to Yangzhou first.

With this in mind, he led the civil and military forces under his command to the south together.

After passing through the boundary ditch, Zhao Gou decided to stop.

"Let's stop for a while, I don't think those golden people will chase this kind of place for a while...... It's impossible to know that we've ended up in this place. Zhao Gou said.

Yang Yizhong, who heard this, showed a helpless expression on his face.

He silently looked at the Zhao Guanjia in front of him.

There is some helplessness in my heart.

"We ran south, and if we were late, we would probably have all sorts of problems. Yang Yizhong always wanted to be more stable, but the Zhao official in front of him was a little lazy.

On this day, I didn't walk more than 50 miles, and I wanted to stop and rest, so how to walk here and Yangzhou The straight-line distance between here and Yangzhou is at least 500 kilometers!

How many days will it take to be able to walk to Yangzhou?

Wouldn't it be good to go to Yangzhou in one breath and rest again at that time? With the help of the dangers of the Huai River and the natural dangers of the Yangtze River, we can breathe a sigh of relief and rest.

Really settle down, really gain a firm foothold, and at that time, you will be the official family of the entire Song Kingdom!

Is it the current state of exile...... The Emperor in Name!

Yang Yizhong looked at Zhao Gou helplessly.

Zhao Gou found a place to live in this way and began to rest.

They also live in Jiegou, which is the hinterland of the Central Plains, so it seems very lively, even if it is such a small market town, it still makes people feel a kind of fireworks in the world, this breath is really like a hot soup, warm people's hearts.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came, and Zhao Gou was directly stunned, dumbfounded, and looked into the distance in disbelief.

He was on the second floor of an inn somewhere, looking into the distance, and he could see the flat ground in the distance.

In

the distance, on the flat ground, it turned out!

There were countless horses galloping, rushing in his direction at a rapid pace!

Steward Zhao stepped on the platform and saw such a scene, he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and he couldn't stop worrying.

He hurriedly jumped out of bed, took three steps and made two steps, came to the door of the room where he lived, pushed open the door and shouted, "The golden man has killed again!"

When

the civil and military people who had been guarding the inn heard this, they were like thunder on the ground.

"Escort the official's family out of here!".

"Cheer up, you must not let the official family suffer any damage here!"

"Could it be that some spy betrayed us and told the vicious Jurchens about our whereabouts!"

"It doesn't make sense, we have only stopped here for half an hour! It is impossible for a spy to betray so quickly!"

Zhao Gou has lost the ability to think, the instinct to survive makes him desperate to grasp the last straw that saves his life, he came down the stairs, and ran to the backyard of the back door of the inn, and there was a sturdy jujube red horse in the stable in the backyard.

He got on the horse with the help of Yang Yizhong, and Yang Yizhong got on another white horse.

The two of them rode out of the courtyard on horseback, followed by a large crowd of people, who ran more scatteredly, just to create the effect of fleeing in all directions like headless flies.

They have also learned lessons from the previous escape process, and they know that this kind of run is the easiest to succeed!

They ran, ran wildly, and gradually ran in the direction of Wang Zhuang.

......

Two days ago.

Wang Zhuang woke up in the thin morning mist, the peasants rubbed their eyes, autumn was deep, slightly cool, some men shivered from the cold, and when they looked up, they saw the widest and longest dirt road in the village, Zhou Yuan was already standing there, behind him was a mountain of sapper shovels.

"The wind and rain are coming, everyone, to fight against foreign enemies, not only for me to work hard, but also for you to stand side by side with me!" Zhou Yuan raised the sapper shovel in his hand and knocked on the mountain of sapper shovels beside him, making a sound of metal colliding.

"Digging a pit with me and planting countless mines around this village is the best way for us to fight those Jurchen Tartars. "

After Zhou Yuan said this, the peasants nodded one by one

They don't know how to fight, and they don't dare to go to the front, but they do have the strength to dig pits, as long as they can save their village, as long as they can save their lives.

If they don't flee from the land, they will do anything!

Zhou Yuan took these villagers to dig pits together, one pit after another, created in their hands, the men did the manual work of digging pits, and the women were not idle, they were under the order, looking for dry soil or sand, and also took shovels to bury the mines given to them by Zhou Yuan directly into the soil, and then used shovels to level the land, and then sprinkled sand.

In this way, the circle-shaped mine array surrounding the village was born under the hard work of the peasants

He is like a wall of steel, shielding these ordinary people from the oncoming cold wind!

Zhou Yuan stood at the highest point of the village, on a temporary observation deck, looking at the circle of mines on the outskirts of the village, and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's well set up! Let's see what kind of gust of wind we're going to be up to. After Zhou Yuan said this, he followed the post, and quickly came down and came to the villagers who were looking forward to it below.

"Our village is safe!".

Zhou Yuan said to the villagers in front of him, and the villagers all had smiles on their faces, they could be safe in these troubled times. It is already quite a good time not to suffer from the scourge of war, and now this minefield can shelter the safety of his village.

......

At the same time, outside Wangzhuang and two miles to the north, Yang Yizhong and Zhao Gou rode horses and fled towards the south, followed by a mighty escort like a rout.

In this way, they disguised themselves and fled to the south, wanting to cross the Huai River and flee to the south completely.

After all, their target is Yangzhou.

As they headed south, they saw a rather strange village.

At first, Zhao Gou didn't want to take care of this village, after all, it was just a village, and I was rich all over the world. I don't care about such a small village at all, this kind of small village is in the territory of my Great Song Dynasty, if not 10,000, at least 8,000!

But at this time, Yang Yizhong looked at the small village and said directly dumbfounded: "Those Jin soldiers don't seem to be chasing us!"