"My second brother knows that you have good intentions, but they don't seem to appreciate it." The older burly young man said dissatisfied.

"This should be his subconscious reaction. Isn't it true that those who don't know it?" The younger young man continued to exonerate Zhu Li. After saying that, he looked at Zhu Li gently, as if he wanted him to prove it.

At this time, Zhu Li realized that the hand she had just now was actually stretched out by agile young man, and the purpose was naturally to prevent him from blocking everyone's way.

Zhu Li felt a little embarrassed after accidentally bumping into someone else's kindness and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I saw so many people just now, I was a little stunned. I'm sorry for letting down your kindness."

"Hahaha, brother, look, I'm right." The younger agile young man turned to the burly young man with joy on his face and showed off. Seeing that the burly young man ignored him, he turned to Zhu Li again: "It's okay, don't mind, brother has also misunderstood, don't blame him."

The 18-nine-year-old young man was very kind. Before Zhu Li could think anything was wrong, he was afraid that Zhu Li would misunderstand. While explaining to him, he continued: "Come here quickly, follow me. If you stick like this, you will be beheaded."

"Behead?" Zhu Li was stunned, her expression suddenly changed. She had just experienced the matter of having to eat people, so she escaped. Now she was standing in the middle of the road and was about to behead her head. What kind of world is this?

At this time, the donkey cart had already rushed past Zhu Li's side. The big men around him with guns and spears looked at Zhu Li, hiding accusations, but they were not as fierce and malicious as Yang Biao, Qingpi and others, which made Zhu Li's heart hang down.

He hurriedly walked to the agile young man, followed his steps, and walked forward with the abortion, and whispered in confusion: "Hello, brother, my name is Zhu Li, what's going on now?"

The agile young man seemed to think Zhu Li was a little weird in his words. He looked at him curiously and whispered: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes." Zhu Li nodded seriously.

"Brother, don't shout it randomly. That's the name for the adults. If you want, you can call me the third brother. Zhang Guimu, who is in Qinghe, just misunderstood you, is the second brother of the second brother of the second brother, Zhang Guihou, we are now marching."

Zhang Guimu, who was solemn, was stunned when he spoke. Third brother, second brother, sir? What a mess?

But Zhu Li is not concerned about these things at the moment. What he cares about now is who these people are. His intuition makes him feel that these people are unusual and continues to ask: "March, are you an army?"

"That's of course, we are subordinates of General Chongtian. Not long ago, he ordered the rebels in the world to go south. General Bi was leading us to Guangzhou. I heard that we would attack there with General Chongtian." Zhang Guimu looked at Zhu Li with smugness, as if he was proud of being able to attack Guangzhou with that general Chongtian.

"General Chongtian, General Bi?" Zhu Li frowned slightly when she heard this. He seemed to have never heard of these two people. In his memory, he seemed to have a little impression of that general Chongtian, but he couldn't remember where he had heard of them.

Looking at Zhu Li's confused expression, Zhang Guimu seemed a little dissatisfied. What kind of person is the General Chongtian? He is famous all over the world and everyone knows it. This young man seemed to have never heard of it, which made him very unhappy.

: "You have never heard of General Chongtian. You, you are so ignorant."

"Is he very famous?" Zhu Li asked in confusion when she saw the other party's expression as if she had eaten a fly.

"Third brother, why are you talking about this guy? You can tell at a glance that he is a fool and doesn't know anything." Zhang Guihou next to him seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhu Li, obviously he was also the admirer of the "General to the Sky".

Zhang Guimu looked at Zhang Guihou, then turned to look at Zhu Li, and lowered his voice helplessly: "Brother Zhu Li, General Chongtian, also known as His Majesty Huang, his surname is Huang Chao. He is the leader of our Cao Army. How could you not know his name?"

"Huang Chao, Huang Chao?" Zhu Li heard the name and repeated it in a low voice, immediately thought of something, and her heart tightened, and she asked quickly: "Brother Gui Mou, no, Brother Gui Mou, what kind of dynasty is it now?"

"It's the second year of the king and dominance. What dynasty do you mean?" Zhang Guimu asked inexplicably.

After the second year of Wang Ba, Zhu Li was confused, but after he had a guess in his mind, he continued: "Is it the Tang Dynasty now? Is the emperor Xizong of Tang or Zhaozong of Tang?"

After Zhu Li asked this, Zhang Guimu understood. He looked around and found that everyone was rushing to the road. No one paid attention to them at all. Then he felt relieved and looked at Zhu Li sneakily and said, "Yes, it's the reign of Emperor Xizong of Tang. If he followed his reign, it would be the sixth year of Qianfu. What's wrong?"

After receiving Zhang Guimu's affirmative answer, Zhu Li was stunned for a moment. If Zhang Guimu hadn't pulled him, he would have forgotten to take the steps.

The Tang Dynasty was actually the late Tang Dynasty. After a time travel, I finally came to the late Tang Dynasty. This was not a good era. In the late Tang Dynasty, the vassal states were separatist, wars broke out, sons killed their father, brothers killed their brothers, subordinates killed Shangguan, etc. This was an extremely dark and turbulent era.

Not to mention others, just talk about Huang Chao. Who is Huang Chao? Anyone with a little bit of historical knowledge knows that he was the leader of the peasant uprising army in the late Tang Dynasty. Some people commented that the Tang Dynasty was based on Guilin and died in Huang Chao.

The famous poem: "The rustling west wind is planted all over the yard, the cold stamens are cold and the butterflies are hard to come. If I am the Emperor of Green in another year, I will give you the same place as the peach blossoms." It is Huang Chao's work, a good poem, but it is full of disobedience and rebellion.

Now this group of people actually called Huang Chao the "General Chongtian" and followed his order to go to Guangzhou. Even if Zhu Li was a fool, he knew who these people were. If nothing unexpected happened, they were all ordinary people who rebelled with Huang Chao.

What kind of Cao Army is to put it bluntly, it is the rebel army.

He just came to this world with a corpse and finally escaped the fate of being eaten by others. He turned his head and fell into a larger pit. Zhu Li's breathing became heavy, and his heart was filled with despair and tyranny. Rebellion. In the feudal period, rebellion was confiscated and his family was exterminated. In history, he had never succeeded in any rebellion. He either failed or was used as a wedding dress.

"Hey, Brother Zhu Li, Brother Zhu Li, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Guimu looked at Zhu Li's face turning from blue to white, and from white to black, and his breathing was heavy, and he looked like a collapsed look, and immediately called him anxiously.

"I, I'm fine." Zhu Li turned her head and barely squeezed him with a stiff smile, saying inappropriately.

After understanding his situation, how could Zhu Li be like a person who has nothing to do and pretend that nothing happened? Although he was unintentional, he was now wrapped in countless peasant uprising troops. Even if he wanted to leave now, he could not find a chance.

"This little boy was scared to death, right? Just such a little bit of courage, he is really not a man." Zhang Guihou next to him was a few years older, and he could tell at a glance why Zhu Li became stupid.

"Scared? How could it be possible that the three of us brothers, but under the leadership of our elder brother, we abandoned our family. A man and a real man were born in a chaotic world. Shouldn't we hold a three-foot sword in hand, overcome all obstacles and gain a future?" Zhang Guimu looked at his second brother angrily and spoke proudly.

After being refuted by Zhang Guimu, Zhang Guihou said disdainfully: "Holding a three-foot sword in his hand, he was in the battlefield and gained fame. This is not just a saying. Those who can do this must have this ability. This little boy also brought a drag on his legs. How can he overcome all obstacles?"

Zhang Guihou mentioned Zhu Li's sister, which made him subconsciously look in his arms. He found that Zhu Ning'er was more like a cute koala. There was a crystal clear water about a ruler hanging on the corner of her mouth. She curled up on Zhu Li's chest and fell asleep without any image. Perhaps because of the previous intimidation, her young mind was already exhausted.

However, seeing his sister's appearance, Zhu Li's heart suddenly became quiet. Since ancient times, whether it is the era of singing and dancing, or the chaotic times where wolf smoke is everywhere, what is the purpose of men sacrificing their lives? Isn't it just to protect their relatives?

This kind of warmth that is thicker than water suddenly strengthens his desire to survive. He does not do anything else, but only for his relatives and sisters, and he also needs to find a way to survive.

After a sudden calm, he began to think seriously. The first thing he considered was his ability to survive. Although he did not have blind confidence in this, he thought it was not bad. The main reason was that the quality of this body was good in all aspects. Although he was only thirteen years old, outsiders looked at least like a 14 or 5-year-old boy.

In the feudal dynasty, fourteen or five-year-old boys, especially those born in ordinary people, could have started a family and started a career. So what if they devoted themselves to military and military affairs? When a problem occurred in the previous life, the most important thing was not to blame others or to shirk each other, but to find a way to solve it.

This attitude is most suitable for the moment. Since you are in such a situation, then try to survive, Zhu Li secretly decides.

"Brother Gui Mou, am I considered a soldier now?" After calming down, Zhu Li's thinking immediately became active. Now he is unarmed, so it is best to get a set of equipment immediately, so that he can also strengthen his survival ability.

Seeing that Zhu Li had suddenly become calm from that almost collapsed state, Zhang Guimu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Zhu Li would suddenly go crazy like some people who were unwilling to join the grass army. Such people were very rare. Almost every time he carried the people, there would be such people, and there were a large number of them, and they could only be killed in the end. Even those who were not killed were in a very miserable end. They were almost deprived of all their belongings and threw them into the ruins, leaving them to fend for themselves.
Chapter completed!