After living for more than 20 years, Wang Ze never thought that he would catch up with the crossing, but everyone was a noble son, an official and the like after the crossing, and they had nothing to brag about, intrigue or something, and the days were very comfortable.

It doesn't matter if some people cross over to become the second generation of officials, and even more so, some men simply cross over to become princes and emperors; Other 'females' are even more desperate to go directly to the emperor and the prince to.

Wang Ze's crossing this time is a bit bad, I really want to say that it is okay to cross back again, this will Wang Ze only see blood and fire!

Now it is in a city, a large area of blood, many corpses have fallen on the streets, and there are constantly 'fierce' fighting sounds in the ears, the raging flames engulf the houses on both sides of the street, and the cries for fire fighting can be faintly heard in the distance.

Wang Ze will be carried behind him, and the man carrying him under his back is extremely strong, but there is a strong smell of sweat on his body, of course, some people say that this is manly. There were about twenty or thirty people around the man, most of whom were carrying a child.

The picture is very real but it seems a little illusory, Wang Ze wants to ask what is going on, but the body seems to be completely not his own, and he can't open his mouth, it is estimated that this will be the brain can be used, Wang Ze had to look at it with wide eyes.

Soon, the crowd passed through a deep city gate, and with the hurried footsteps, the blood stains on the ground, the fierce shouts of killing, and the raging flames all fell behind them.

In the dark, he heard someone whispering 'Jiao' talking, Wang Ze couldn't understand it, he had never heard this kind of language, some of which were similar to some dialects somewhere in the south in later generations, but there was a feeling of 'quite' cordial.

A few dark shadows suddenly flashed in the grass on the side of the road in front of them, and shouted at the crowd, and then one of the people in the crowd around them answered, and the two groups of people converged and walked out for several miles, and then hid in a wood.

This forest is not small, at least a dozen acres in size, and you can see the undulating mountains in the distance while the moon is colored, which is not at all the same as crossing the great plains of Wang Ze's house before.

The people in the forest waited for about half an hour, when hundreds of people hurried from the city, and the leader of the forest sent one of his men over, aligned the code, and led them quickly towards the woods.

At this time, there was a faint sound of 'chickens' in the distant village, and the later leader waved his hand to urge everyone to hurry, there were only thirty or forty horses among the hundreds of people, and they all carried some pockets on the horses, and there were more than a dozen wheelbarrows, which were loaded with a lot of pockets, and the group accelerated towards the mountain, and Wang Ze didn't know anything in the bump.

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In the next few days, Wang Ze was always in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake. It's just that Wang Ze didn't see much clearly in the dark night, and his mind was a little dizzy, but now he began to slowly become clear and distinct.

Near noon, Wang Ze woke up, this time hundreds of people were hiding in a mountain forest to rest, there was a gurgling stream flowing by, the breeze was blowing, the leaves were brushing, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated the dense leaves, casting dots on the ground.

The thick trees hugging the stream were visible as far as the eye could see, and a few large trees, which had once been knocked down by a flash flood or a strong wind, were lying horizontally on the edge of the stream, overgrown with vines and moss.

A few unknown birds "chirped" and chirped, which verified the poem "Birdsong Mountain is more secluded". It is really picturesque, as one of the modern dwarf poor, Wang Ze has never seen such a beautiful picture.

It was only then that Wang Ze found that he had become a toddler less than three feet tall. There is a beautiful little Lori who is three or four years old next to him, and this time she is holding a piece of 'meat' to eat for him, and she is saying things that Wang Ze doesn't understand at all but that they are very nice, but the body language Wang Ze still understands, and the little Lori is caring about him.

The taste of 'meat' is very good, Wang Ze has been eating vegetarian for three months before the crossing, although the vegetables in the big city are not cheaper than 'meat', but in line with the principle of saving if you can save, let's eat vegetables, all in order to pay off the mortgage!

After eating the 'meat' in his hand, Wang Ze began to 'get confused' and 'confused' again, 'messing' ignored the little Lori next to him's trouble', and wanted to play with him, still asleep, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader came to see Wang Ze, shook his head and left when he saw this situation.

After resting, the team continued to move forward, and for the past few days they had been walking in the mountains and forests, and the wheelbarrow had long since been abandoned, but there were more than twenty more horses in the team.

Yesterday the group of people were carrying some children under the age of five, and now these dozen children are still being carried, but it seems that the 'spirit' is still a little sluggish.

Although the hundreds of men in the team, both old and young, seem to be ordinary people, but their actions are forbidden, and they are quite lawful, and they seem to be not ordinary people.

Wang Ze, who was woken up by the bumps in the march, saw this, and speculated in his heart, could it be that I am also a descendant of some important person such as a royal family or a big official, and then the family was broken and was hunted down by the enemy, and I will take on the heavy responsibility of revenge in the future?

Wang Ze was thinking about some 'messy' things in his head for a while, should I want to repay my grievances directly? Or when is it time to retribution, and simply give up? Or is it something else······

Ignoring Wang Ze's 'messy' thoughts at this time, I don't know how many days have been spent in the mountains and forests, anyway, I have climbed many mountains, and in the evening of the fourth and fifth days after Wang Ze is completely awake, the team finally came to a cottage.

The people in the cottage obviously spotted the marching team early, and when the team came to the 'gate' of the cottage, at least a thousand people in the cottage came out to greet them.

Although there were many people who greeted them, except for nearly 200 young men, most of them were old and weak 'women' and children. Seeing the return of the team, most of them were happy and worried, and there were also more than a dozen 'women' crying loudly, probably because they had lost their relatives in the fight a few days ago.

Wang Ze will be looking at the front of him, completely retro cottage, the big 'gate' of the cottage is relatively hidden, in a canyon into hundreds of meters, to go up a slope, the road can only accommodate three people in parallel, up the slope is the use of stone masonry city wall, stretching nearly 100 zhang, two feet high and five feet.

At this time, a pretty young 'girl' took Wang Ze into her arms and cried and talked to Wang Ze, Wang Ze looked at her stupidly, and she didn't know what she was talking about, but she was very beautiful, could it be her sister? If my sister was so beautiful, then I would be a handsome little guy too!

Just when Wang Ze was stunned, all kinds of people kept coming to condole, although Wang Ze began to feel that the language was very familiar, but because these people spoke too fast, they still couldn't understand it, and they still didn't respond.

However, Wang Ze's performance obviously frightened the 'girl', so he began to urgently call for the leader in his thirties who had visited Wang Ze halfway. It was the man who led the way, who was comforting the families who had lost their relatives just now, and rushed over anxiously after listening to the cry of the 'woman'.

The man said a few words to Wang Ze, and found that Wang Ze was still stunned and unresponsive, still immersed in the popular crossing syndrome.

At this time, a white-bearded old man said a few words to the man after seeing this situation, stepped forward to check the pulse again, and opened Wang Ze's mouth to look at his tongue, and made all kinds of checks, so that Wang Ze kept baring his teeth and grinning, looking stupid.

Then Wang Ze was taken to a mansion, the white-bearded old man and several other middle-aged people also came here, and after some discussion, an elderly 'woman' and 'woman' with wrinkled faces were called in, and she was a character like Rong Mama without makeup.

The old 'woman' and 'woman' danced a big god, and then performed a set of soul-calling techniques, hoping to call Wang Ze's soul back (this is treating Wang Ze as a soul loss patient), I don't know if it works, anyway, Wang Ze thinks that this witch's actions are 'very' entertaining 'sex'.

After the conjuring ended, Wang Ze was miserable, not to mention that he tossed for most of the day, and was poured a large bowl of extremely bitter 'medicine' soup before going to bed, but fortunately, the young sister gave Wang Ze a spoonful of sweet honey, which was a little to make up for the injured soul.

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"Hmm~~~" Wang Ze didn't wake up until noon, ready to climb down from the 'bed', forgive me for using the word "crawl", because it is not easy for a child who is more than three years old and less than four years old to get off the 'bed' couch.

"Ah~~~" At this time, a pleasant exclamation came, and a young 'girl' with a soup bowl and wearing ordinary clothes hurriedly walked in and hugged Wang Ze off the couch.

Wang Ze saw the helplessness of the young 'girl' who had a big bowl of 'medicine' soup on the table just now, it was really bitter, and it was still the bowl with his own big face to serve, he really didn't want to drink it.

The young 'girl' didn't care about him, while babbling about Wang Ze's no, while helping Wang Ze put on his clothes, the clothes in ancient times were really troublesome, and he couldn't even wear clothes now.

Wang Ze secretly glanced at the young 'girl', who was not older than twelve or thirteen years old, with fair skin and a handsome face, but a trace of sternness could be seen between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was not too easy to 'deal with'.

In the end, the big bowl of soup 'medicine' was still under the supervision of the young 'girl', let Wang Ze drink it, and looked at Wang Ze's little face bitterly, the young 'girl' pinched his face and went out with a smile.

In the next few months, the people of Zhongshan Village heard that Xiao Langjun, the leader of the Great Commander's family, was snatched away by the domestic slaves of the Xianbei high-ranking officials, and was scared stupid after being rescued.

Everyone found that Xiao Langjun would wander around in the cottage every day, like to listen to others without saying a word, and others only smirked when they saluted him.

After more than two months like this, Wang Ze finally got used to his life after crossing over, and people had to sigh that people's adaptation to 'sex' was really good.

Slowly, Wang Ze can also understand some simple sentences, and what makes Wang Ze even more satisfied is that his name does not need to be changed, and he is still called Wang Ze.

For two months, Wang Ze looked through the books in his father's study at home every afternoon, and thanks to the fixed Chinese characters after the Qin and Han dynasties, Wang Ze finally determined that it was the period of great ethnic integration that was often summarized in history books after the Wei and Jin dynasties and before the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Although later generations of experts often say that this period was a great integration of nationalities, they have never carefully said what kind of integration method it is. According to some historical fragments seen by later generations, this is a period of frequent wars and chaos, and what is even worse is that the status of the Han people is very low now. ”

Wang Ze walked back and forth in the study, thinking about some information about this period, but he didn't think of many events about this period after racking his brains, Wang Ze only knew that it was followed by the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

How good it would be if he was reborn in the Tang Dynasty, with a few big 'legs' that he knew, he would be glorious and wealthy when he went up and hugged him, and he didn't have to worry about it, which was like a black look now.

"Since you don't know the historical process, then you have to analyze your strengths and weaknesses well", thinking of this, Wang Ze took a piece of charcoal and wrote on a piece of bamboo paper and analyzed.

At present, the primary problem is to learn to speak the dialect here (because Wang Ze, who was poisoned by later generations, felt that as long as it is not Mandarin, it is a dialect), otherwise he can't even understand and speak, and he is deaf and dumb.

Fortunately, during this time, I ran outside every day to listen to other people's speeches, and the young 'girl' liked to nag, there were a lot of words that Wang Ze could understand, but he didn't know how to speak, and he was jumping out word by word.

Just when Wang Ze was writing and drawing on bamboo paper with charcoal, listing some of his advantages and disadvantages one by one, the door of the room suddenly opened.