When Moli woke up, he found himself in the middle of a wilderness, lying in the grass. He just wanted to stand up, but suddenly felt a pain in his head, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, there were still blood stains on it, obviously injured.

"Huh?" Mo Li felt strange, didn't he and his friends look for antiques on the beach of the Hunhe River? Why did you get hurt? Also, I felt a strange smell of blood in the air.

"Your Excellency, wake up! Let's go, the Tartars may be catching up! A happy and anxious voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Tartar?" Mo Li turned his head to look, but saw that there was a young man standing next to him, dressed in armor. "Who are you? Where am I? ”

"What's wrong with you, sir? I'm Guan Feng! This is the Daling River! Don't you even remember? The man said in surprise.

"Guan Feng? Da Ling River? Wait, what the hell is this era? Why am I wearing such a ghost dress? Mo Li looked at the strange outfit on his body that was as strange as the man, and his face was dazed.

"My lord, it's the third year of Chongzhen! How did you forget about that? ”

"What?!" Mo Li was taken aback.

Mo Li was a little confused. Even if he has a bad history, he also knows that Emperor Chongzhen is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty and reigned for seventeen years. And he actually traveled to Chongzhen for three years? What's going on?

Mo Li thought of the token, and he remembered the strange scene when he got it, which was very strangely emitting a faint blue light, and it was still hot. Well, crossing by yourself must have something to do with that token.

Mo Li clearly remembered that he and his two friends were "looking for antiques" on the beach of the Hunhe River, and he accidentally found a strange black token-like thing, with some strange runes engraved on it, thinking that it was a treasure, and he picked it up and called one of his friends to take a closer look, but he was suddenly wrapped in a strange light, lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found that he had come to Chongzhen for three years.

You'll have to find it and maybe wear it back again!

Mo Li stood up and searched around for a while, but he couldn't find the token, so he was so anxious that he shouted, "Where is the token?" Where did the token go? ”

The man named Guan Feng hurriedly asked, "My lord, what token?" ”

"My token! I remember I still holding it in my hand, why is it gone? Mo Li said with annoyance.

"Oh, do you mean the black sign you carry with you? When you were killing an enemy just now, you accidentally hit the Tartar warhorse and the token fell out, but I've already picked it up for you. As he spoke, Guan Feng took out a black token from his arms and handed it to Mo Li.

Mo Li took it and saw that it was the one he had seen before, but the token was lying quietly in his hand at the moment, and he didn't have the original spiritual power at all. What's going on? Mo Li muttered in his heart for a long time in annoyance, but the token never responded.

The man said eagerly, "My lord, let's go quickly!" ”

"Where are you going?" Mo Li asked blankly. The token has lost its spiritual power, and it seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to return to modern society.

"Our brother was scattered by the Tartars, let's hurry back to Jinzhou City!" Guan Feng said.

Just a few steps away, Mo Li's eyes suddenly widened, but he saw that on the surrounding hillside, there were many corpses lying horizontally, both human and horse, many were incomplete, stumps and broken arms and bloody intestines were scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell. Mo Li couldn't help but feel sick and almost vomited.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Guan Feng saw that Mo Li didn't stop, and hurriedly asked.

"Guan Feng, I was hit by a horse just now and my brain was broken, and now I can't remember many things, you tell me, who am I? Why is it here? Mo Li felt the need to figure out the situation in front of him.

"My lord, you are the general of Da Linghe! At noon, the Tartars came to attack the Daling River, and the brethren were caught off guard, and many of them were killed! I guess there's not much left! My lord, let's go! There was a faint sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Guan Feng said anxiously.

"Wait! Guan Feng, we can't run like this, the Tartar horse is fast, maybe we won't run far before we get clicked! It's better to take off this armor, pretend to be ordinary people and leave here, and wait until we return to Jinzhou to make plans. Mo Li's plan is to disguise himself as a common man to leave the battlefield and leave Liaodong and go to the rear, with his hundreds of years of experience, whether it is business farming or building a new army, there is a lot to be done. But if you stay on the front line in Liaodong, I'm afraid that you will lose your life in the next moment, what else can you talk about?

"This ......" Guan Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded, so the two began to take off their armor and pretend to be ordinary people, so that even if the Tartars caught up, most of them would not kill them, because the Tartars lacked population, and often plundered a large number of strong men from the Ming Kingdom to engage in production. Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. And if you are lucky enough not to run into a Tartar, you can also explain that you lost your armor in the melee when you go back, anyway, this incident has not happened in the Ming army.

The two of them ran wildly in the direction of Jinzhou for more than ten miles in plain clothes, and it was almost dusk.

The two of them were walking on a remote path, and they were out of breath at this time. There was a small hut in the grove by the roadside, and the two of them planned to go in and beg for water. Suddenly, Guan Feng vigilantly found that there were three war horses tied to the tree next to the house.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting from the hut, and the two subconsciously glanced at each other, quietly picked up a wooden stick from the side of the house, and sneaked to the door to look inside.

But I saw a young man dressed as a hunter holding an iron fork and two Tartars fighting in the house, the hut was not spacious, and there were several corpses lying on the ground.

Mo Li and Guan Feng nodded, and the two of them rushed in with wooden sticks in their hands, sweeping at the two tartars. The two Tartars were about to work together to kill the young man, but they were beaten with a cold stick, and one of them was hit on the right thigh by Mo Li, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground. Mo Li didn't stop doing anything, stepped forward and hit the Tartar on the head with a stick, and he was killed.

At this time, Guan Feng and the young man also worked together to kill another Tartar, the young man gasped for breath, bowed down to the two, and said crisply: "Thank you two strong men for saving you!" ”

Mo Li hurriedly stepped forward to help the young man and said, "Little brother don't have to be polite, get up quickly." ”

The young man was born with very clear eyebrows, but his eyes were red, and at this time he turned around and fell on the corpse of an old man and cried: "Daddy! ”

Mo Li only had time to look inside the house, in addition to the two Tartars who had just been killed, there was also the corpse of a Tartar, and a man dressed as a hunter, and in the other room, there was a naked woman and a child of two or three years old, all of whom had fallen in a pool of blood. It seems that except for this boy, everyone else in this family was killed by Tartar.

Mo Li stepped forward and persuaded: "Little brother, this place has been discovered by the Tartars, maybe there will be Tartars coming, let's run quickly!" ”

The young man raised his head and asked with teary eyes, "I and my whole family were killed by the Tartars!" Whining...... I want revenge! ”

"Little brother, revenge must be avenged, but the most important thing now is to protect yourself first, otherwise how can you avenge your father and them, right?" Moli said.

Guan Feng also persuaded: "That's right! Little brother, we are the garrison of Da Ling River, and now that Da Ling River has been captured by the Tartars, we will take you to Jinzhou, and then you can kill the Tartars with us to avenge your father! ”

"Really?" With tears in his eyes, he said, "Then what about my father and my brother?" ”

There was a faint sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Mo Li said, "It's too late, the Tartars are catching up!" Let's come back and bury them well! ”

"But, this ......" the young man wanted to say something, but Mo Li took his little hand and rushed out. Mo Li only felt that the young man's little hands were very soft, was he a little girl? But at this time, Mo Li didn't have the time to care if he was a man or a woman.

The three of them rushed to the door and untied the three war horses, and Mo Li asked, "Little brother, do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

The young man nodded, so the three of them immediately turned over and got on their horses and ran in the direction of Jinzhou.

He had just run a short distance when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, but saw hundreds of horses rushing over and surrounding the three of them, and the Tartar soldiers in strange costumes were sitting right away.

What to do? The three of them don't have weapons in their hands, and even if they do, they are useless, can they still beat these hundreds of people?

One of the leaders-like Tartars actually said in Chinese: "Nanren? Take them all! ”