Liang Guo, imprisoned Tiger City.

On a hillside outside the city, a child who looked to be about five years old was lying on the ground with his legs crossed, his eyes looking at the sky, and his little face showing an expression that did not match his age. Not far from him, an old cow was grazing slowly.

His name is Feng Zimo, strictly speaking he is not a person from this world, his previous life was a very ordinary college student, a car accident made him soul penetrate this world, and became the son of a poor scholar.

The world that Feng Zimo traveled through is very similar to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period of his original world, the same chaos, the same wars, but not exactly the same, at least the countries in this world have not appeared in the history books of Feng Zimo's previous life. For example, the Liang country where he is located, he can be sure that it has nothing to do with the names of Liang recorded in the history books of his previous life.

Originally, Feng Zimo thought that he would get a super awesome system or something if he crossed over, after all, he was embarrassed to say that he had crossed through without a system in recent years.

But contrary to expectations, the golden fingers that appeared on the protagonists of those online articles did not appear on Feng Zimo, he is an ordinary cattle herding baby in his life, that's all.

Sure enough, the novels are all deceitful.

At this time, the old cow walked up to Feng Zimo, lowered his head, and arched him with his nose.

Feng Zimo stood up, looked at the sun that was about to go down, and said to himself, "It's time to go home for dinner." ”

He picked up the rattan from the ground and gently pumped the old cow, who bleated and walked down the hill.

The place where the cattle were herded was a little far away from Feng Zimo's home, and the old cow walked slowly, so it was already completely dark when Feng Zimo returned to the village.

As soon as he came to the entrance of the village, Feng Zimo noticed that something was wrong, the village was pitch black, there was no light, and there was no aroma of food that should be there at this time.

The old cow, who was originally very quiet, suddenly began to be restless.

A strong smell of blood entered Feng Zimo's nose.

Not good!

Feng Zimo realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't take care of the old cow beside him, so he hurriedly ran to the village.

When he arrived in the village, Feng Zimo's eyes were met by corpses lying on the ground, some with their necks cut open, and some of their hands and feet cut off. These corpses were all villagers in the village, and they were all people familiar to Feng Zimo.

Although he has been a human for two lives, Feng Zimo still has a strong feeling of vomiting when he sees the bloody scene in front of him.

Feng Zimo bent down and vomited.

After vomiting, Feng Zimo didn't have time to wipe his mouth, he wanted to run in the direction of his house to see how his father and mother were doing. But just when he wanted to step out of his legs, he found that his legs did not obey his command, he couldn't take a step, and he was still trembling violently.

"Don't be afraid! Run! Feng Zimo slammed his legs with his fists, trying to get them moving, but it was all in vain.

Feng Zimo, you are a wreck! Feng Zimo scolded himself secretly.

"There's another live mouth here!" Suddenly, the sound of a rough mine sounded, and then several soldiers armed with scimitars appeared in front of Feng Zimo.

Barbarian Qin!

Seeing the scimitars in their hands, Feng Zimo immediately recognized their identities, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

Ninety years ago, the Northern Jin Dynasty was usurped by the traitor Liu Yuantuo, which opened the turbulent times to this day. After nearly a hundred years of fighting, it has been divided into several countries today, with the Liang State in the south and the Barbarian Qin in the north being the most powerful.

The most brutal of the nations was none other than the Barbarian Qin, who usually took a city of women captive and slaughtered the rest wherever they went.

Seeing these barbarian Qin soldiers, Feng Zimo immediately understood what was going on in the village, which is why he was so angry.

"Look, this kid's legs are shaking with fright, haha!"

"It's a pity I didn't pee my pants."

"Yes, it's already stronger than the vast majority of Liang people."

The tone of several barbarian Qin soldiers was full of disdain for the Liang people.

Feng Zimo looked at them with fire in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move now, he really wanted to rush over and kill these barbarian Qin soldiers.

Suddenly, a terrible cry of an ox came from the direction of the entrance of the village, and then a burst of laughter followed.

Feng Zimo has quietly clenched his fists: these beasts don't even let go of cattle!

"Alright, let's get rid of this kid quickly, I'm still waiting to get back to drinking."

The tallest of the several barbarian Qin soldiers walked up to Feng Zimo and raised the scimitar in his hand.

Feng Zimo subconsciously closed his eyes and said secretly: It's over! I don't want to die yet!

The sound of a sharp weapon penetrating his body sounded, but the expected pain did not appear on Feng Zimo's body.

Feng Zimo opened his eyes and found a handsome man in armor and holding a spear, about thirty years old, blocking in front of him, and the spear in his hand pierced the body of the barbarian Qin soldier.

The remaining barbarian Qin soldiers were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly raised their knives to cut the man.

The man snorted coldly, drew his spear, and met the barbarian soldiers.

Feng Zimo, who escaped death, breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. But he stood up as soon as he sat down, and now is not the time to sit.

Feng Zimo ran home, and the yard, which was still clean and tidy when he left, had become a mess at this time, and everything had been knocked over. The big yellow dog that had grown up with him was lying next to the millstone, with a deep knife cut on his body.

"Daddy! Mother! Feng Zimo ran into the house like crazy and saw a scene that he would never forget, his father fell in a pool of blood, with more than a dozen knife cuts on his body.

"Dad, wake up! Don't scare me! Feng Zimo cried, his parents died early in his previous life, and he originally thought that this life would make up for the regrets of his previous life, but he didn't expect it to ......

Hearing Feng Zimo's call, Father Feng slowly opened his eyes, and he held his breath just to see Feng Zimo again.

Seeing his son, a smile appeared on Father Feng's pale face: "Mo'er doesn't cry, Dad won't be able to accompany you in the future, you have to take good care of yourself." Also, remember to get your mother back. ”

Feng Zimo nodded desperately: "Dad, don't worry, I will." ”

Father Feng still wanted to raise his hand to touch Feng Zimo's hair, but the action stopped abruptly halfway through, and then his arm fell heavily, and his heart stopped beating.

"Daddy!"

Feng Zimo let out a cry of sorrow, scaring away a crow that had landed on the eaves.

At this time, the man who rescued Feng Zimo came to Feng Zimo's house with a team of Liang soldiers, looking at Feng Zimo's appearance, the man felt very uncomfortable and angry at the same time. He turned to the soldiers under him and said, "Pass on my order, not a single barbarian Qin soldier can be spared, and avenge the people!" ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers turned around and walked out of the courtyard, and the man walked to Feng Zimo's side and squatted down, apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”