What era is this? As he mechanically followed the captives forward, Lu Jin's heart kept thinking about this question.

If you really travel to the previous era, you can judge that this is a dynasty after the Song Dynasty from the fact that these guys who beat the grass valley are Mongolians, but the specific dynasty still needs further information collation.

However, looking at the hair ornaments of these captives, it is not the pig's tail dragging behind their backs, then it is not braided. This realization made Lu Zhen breathe a sigh of relief, up and down for five thousand years, among the ten or twenty dynasties, the one he despised and hated the most was the Braided Dynasty.

This is a dynasty that made the Chinese civilization quickly and completely slide from advanced to backward, and finally became the laughing stock of the world, and caused the Chinese nation to suffer for hundreds of years. What's even more ridiculous is that the rulers of this dynasty still don't know how to introspect at all, they always boast about themselves there, and they always regard themselves as the superior kingdom of the Celestial Empire, and even in later generations, there are people who continue to whitewash and advocate it, which is really despicable.

Lu Zhen really didn't want to become a slave of such a dynasty, and he had to meet those disgusting things. But now, it seems that there are no such concerns. Also, since the Mongols need to invade the south and fight the grass valley, it is impossible to be the Yuan Dynasty now.

For the rest, there are only two dynasties, the Song or the Ming. In his judgment, it seems that the latter is more likely, after all, the Mongolian people in the Northern Song Dynasty did not have such courage, not to mention that if you judge geographically, if you just crossed the timeline, then the south should be the territory of the Khitans. As for the Southern Song Dynasty, it is even more unlikely, because it only ruled the area south of the Yangtze River.

Of course, if you travel to a new dynasty that is completely unfamiliar, all this is impossible. Lu Zhen can only rely on some appearances to infer the real history, and the rest is difficult to guess. In addition, even if it is really as he expected, the Central Plains in the south is now under the Great Tomorrow, but it is impossible to guess which time period it is, after all, the Ming Dynasty has a history of more than 200 years.

The only thing that can be judged a little is that it should not be the early or late Ming Dynasty. Because the former Mongolian people were pressed and beaten by Zhu Yuanzhang or Zhu Di, they did not dare to invade the Central Plains at all. At the time of the latter, the Mongol power had already declined, and they did not have the strength to invade the Ming border again.

But that's it, there is still a historical span of almost one hundred and fifty years in front of Lu Jin, and this is the limit of his inference.

Maybe ask the people around you to find out. Of course, it is more likely that these people from humble backgrounds do not know what era it is. In ancient times, unlike hundreds of years later, information was extremely closed, and many people had never left their hometown for a radius of one or twenty miles from birth to death, so it was naturally impossible to be clear about the situation in the outside world. Only those merchants or people with merit could master these things that were not even common sense for later generations, but these hundreds of people around them were obviously not such a special class no matter how you look at them.

In fact, until this time, Lu Zhen did not have a kind of consciousness, with his current situation, even if he knew what era he had traveled to, what was the use? Now that he has become a captive of the Mongols, he may not even be able to save his life in the future, let alone anything else.

It's not that he's nervous and unresponsive. It was really that he didn't dare to think deeply, and only by putting his mind all his mind on this kind of puzzle could he not collapse because of fear. Coupled with his interest in history, this kind of crossing is really more difficult than winning hundreds of millions of lottery tickets, so he naturally wants to learn more about it.

Just as Lu Zhen was full of these thoughts and was about to turn his head to ask the people around him, he heard a grunt, and the man next to him, who looked quite strong, fell straight down.

Because he was tied to the other captives, this fell on the other people before and after, many of whom stumbled under their feet, and two of them were also taken to the ground.

Lu Zhen subconsciously bent down and wanted to help the person up, but as soon as he looked down, his expression was condensed. He found that the man had clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, but he had already fainted.

was stunned for a moment, and Lu Zhen knew the problem, obviously this person was walking under the scorching sun and suffering from heat stroke.

At the same time, the movement here had also alarmed those Mongolian people who were riding on horseback, and a few people with black faces immediately rushed over. Seeing this, someone waved his hand, drew his sword, and tried to slash at the body of the man who had fallen to the ground.

"What do you do?" Seeing this, Lu Zhen immediately stepped forward without thinking, blocked the man, and asked loudly.

Because he also spoke Mongolian, these people could understand it. However, their expressions were very unkind, and they said impatiently: "He can't walk, he must be thrown away." ”

"Leave him? But he's a sick person, doesn't that kill him? "As a young man with three haves, Lu Zhen will definitely not watch people die in vain.

"We're here to kill him." One of the Mongolian people said something that made Lu Zhen even more surprised: "I don't know if he is pretending, since he can't leave, he will kill him." So saying, he stepped forward again, and tried to kill the people of the earth with his sword.

"No! He's just suffering from heat stroke, not a terminal illness, you can't kill innocents like this! Lu Zhen did not give up, and continued to stop them.

Seeing that this kid was so ignorant of life and death, those Mongolian people were immediately angry, and immediately someone grabbed Lu Jin's outstretched arm, and then with a sudden wave, he took him to a stumbling side, almost breaking his mouth and gnawing on the mud.

And as Lu Zhen was pulled away, the man on the ground was no longer protected, and one of the Mongolian people had already drawn his knife and stepped forward, and he wanted to kill the person. Seeing this, Lu Jin's eyes turned red, and he suddenly shouted: "You and he are companions, why can you bear to let him die here?" But he said this to the captives who were standing indifferently.

It's a pity that these people didn't even react at all, and still stood indifferently on the spot, except for a trace of helplessness and a little hatred in the eyes of a few people, everyone else only watched coldly, as if they were used to such things.

Lu Zhen struggled to pounce on the rescue again, but it was clear that he was out of reach. At this moment, the somewhat familiar voice sounded again: "What's going on?" There was some impatience in the words.

"Hezha, this kid actually hindered us from killing this burden." Someone explained it for a moment, but the man who was about to do it stopped.

Lu Zhen seized the opportunity and shouted: "He's just suffering from heat stroke, he can recover as long as he rests a little, why do you want to kill people because of such a minor illness?" ”

"Minor illness? Can you save it? The leader, named Hezha, glanced at Lu Zhen with some surprise.

Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "As long as I give me some time, I can try." ”

"Okay." Hezha also wanted to see what else this strange creature was capable of, so he nodded: "I'll give you time, before sunset, if you can revive him, I won't kill him." Otherwise, I will kill you together! The latter sentence is murderous.

Lu Jin's heart suddenly felt a burst of fear, but he still gritted his teeth: "Yes." But I'm going to move him over there for treatment. As he spoke, he pointed to the spot where there was a bush beside him, which was already the coolest place in front of him.

Hezha nodded, which was considered a promise. Lu Zhen didn't delay, and immediately stepped forward, wanting to help the person up and take him there. But this person has completely lost consciousness, and his whole body is dead, even if Lu Zhen is still strong, he can't move him for a while.

And the Mongolian people around him just sneered at this, and they didn't mean to come forward to help at all, and Lu Zhen also knew that it was useless for him to ask for help, so he could only give up and work silently by himself.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, didn't say anything, bent down and helped Lu Zhen to lift the person up. With the help of someone, things will be much easier, and after a while, the person will be put in the shade, and then he will divide his mind to look at the person who helped him.

This is a well-proportioned man, although he is in rags, he is more energetic than the other captives, but his face is quite vicissitudes, and he can't tell his specific age.

"Thank you." Lu Zhen said a word in Mandarin, but the other party just glanced at him with puzzled eyes.

"Damn...... I forgot that they should not understand Mandarin. Lu Zhen thought helplessly, and then could only hug his fist at the other party.

Seeing him act like this, the other party also understood what he meant, grinned, and also hugged his fist slightly, saying something in his mouth. Lu Zhen only felt that this person's accent was quite strange, but if he listened carefully, he seemed to be able to distinguish it, it seemed to be a dialect from Shanxi or Shaanxi.

So, while checking the condition of the unconscious man, he asked in what he thought was the Shaanxi dialect: "Can you understand this?" ”

The other party was obviously stunned, and then said hesitantly: "It seems to be understood, but your accent is not like the ...... of the Central Plains."

Seeing that he could communicate, Lu Zhen was overjoyed, and he only learned this statement from TV, but he was very half-witted, and he was thankful that he could vaguely understand it.

However, this matter is not easy to explain, so he just smiled, and after seeing the situation of the unconscious person, he suddenly stood up and walked towards Hezha and the others.

These people were resting in place, and when they saw him coming, they all turned their eyes to him: "Why, can't people be saved?" As he spoke, there was a faint flash of fierceness in his eyes.

Lu Zhen shook his head: "People can be saved, but I want my bag back." ”

Hezha was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded, waved his hand and asked people to return the strange package he had grabbed from the horse to Lu Jin, he really wanted to see what methods and abilities this kid had. Moreover, just now, they all fumbled for a while, but they couldn't open this package, but they didn't know how this strange package was opened.

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Passers-by just look at you quietly, cutely, and don't say anything。。。。。