"I have no objection to walk along the official road, just where to go?" The woman who called herself Liu Lu looked at both ends of the official road and spoke.

"I don't know either, so my opinion is to brainstorm." Sun Jian spread his hands and said helplessly.

He didn't know the situation in this world.

"What about your opinions?" asked the street director Wang Hao.

"I'll choose the left." said college student Zhao Qiang.

"I'll choose the left, too."

"I'll choose the right."

Finally everyone expressed their opinions.

"According to the principle of minority obeying the majority, let's go to the left." Wang Haomo calculated the number of people who chose on both sides and finally announced.

The others naturally had no objection when they heard this, so they followed everyone's decision and walked out in the direction on their left hand side.

"That's right now, is it the Yuan Dynasty. So do you say whether their current Mandarin is Mongolian or Chinese in our Central Plains? And if it's Mongolian, who do you understand Mongolian? If it's Chinese, who knows ancient Chinese?" The graduate student from a university who called him Li Xue suddenly asked on the way.

"It should be Chinese. After all, compared with the Han people with a large base, the number of Mongolians is not enough to form a sufficient language environment to allow the people of the entire country to change to speak Mongolian. It is just a problem with ancient Chinese..." Liu Qiang, a college student in a university's humanities, took over the conversation with a thoughtful look.

"Although I have no basis for saying this, since time travel has happened, it should be natural for that nightmare space to help us resolve the language problems, right? Otherwise, what should those who are assigned to another world do? You can't learn the language of another world from scratch, right? Not to mention, the world we are in is still the so-called world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. Whether it is Mr. Jin Yong's novel or later TV series versions, the use of modern Chinese is all in it, so from this point of view, we should still have no language problems." The male student named Li Yan in his self-introduction said.

"Compared with language issues, I'm even more curious about how everyone is planning to complete the task assigned to us by Nightmare Space." Liu Zhen asked.

"Of course I'm a great man to learn!" The high school student who said that he was calling Qian Ziqiang in his self-introduction shouted.

"The route of the great man is not wrong, but you also need to consider the actual situation of the world. In the current social environment, how should we encourage the common people to leave their homes and leave their businesses on the road to fighting against Mongolia? After all, Mongolia's rule has been around for decades, not to mention that it has been generally deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it has also made the people adapt to their current lives. You expect that through slogans and propaganda, these farmers who are already accustomed to all of this will fight against those Mongolians who do not regard them as humans. Do you think this is possible?"

"Yes, although some ideas are very advanced and even the most correct for this era, because of the environment, it does not mean that future experiences and lessons must be applied to the current environment. Otherwise, Wang Mang, who we nicknamed as a time traveler, would not have been overthrown by the soldiers within a few years of registration."

"What do you think you should do?"

"Don't forget that there is martial arts in this world. For today's society and ordinary people, that kind of thing is completely a hot weapon of our era. If you want to implement our plans and achieve your goals, you won't be able to master martial arts."

"Yes, so my opinion is that after we understand the current social environment and general conditions, we will go to the six major schools mentioned in the novel in batches to learn from our masters and learn from our skills, and first arm ourselves."

"Do you think you are the protagonist? You are also a disciple. You are a well-known clan. Which one should take a disciple first test a few years and teach you the real thing after you pass the character? If you follow your plan, you will not be able to succeed without ten or twenty years."

After all, internal strength and other things are famous for taking time.

"What do you think you should do?"

"If it were me, I would choose those who do not have that high requirements for the character of disciples, such as the Beggars' Sect, martial arts clubs in the city, or escort agencies that can teach martial arts. While ensuring your life, you can learn martial arts, and then familiarize yourself with the current social environment through the relationship of work, and even subtly influence the people around you to become our companions. If this is not possible, then I suggest that you go directly to the Ming Cult and discuss rebellion. This is a professional citizen of the Heavenly World! And most importantly, we can contact Zhu Yuanzhang in advance and turn ourselves into an important supporter and partner on his journey to great cause."

“…”

...

Although they were very talked, they did not forget to rush on the road. They were just a group of young people who were used to taking taxis and taking elevators in modern society. 365 days a year, and 360 days a year, walking on dirt roads, especially such dirt roads that don’t know how far they are at the destination, is really a torture!

Especially when several women in the team were wearing high heels, the pain was even higher!

Because soon, a little fairy was unhappy and sat on the ground and shouted, "I won't leave."

Then, the woman took off her beautiful high heels, picked up her sour feet and rubbed them...

Compared with one, the men who are the most popular travel shoes and the worst flat leather shoes are much happier. Although they are so tired that their backs are sore and sweaty, they are not as good as women, so they lose their composure that they don’t even want their own image.

"Then let's rest on the spot." Seeing this, Wang Hao did not force the woman to cooperate. He sighed and said to the remaining students who were still physically strong.

Then everyone relaxed. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or dusty, they sat down and even lay down on the dirt road.

"You said, we won't be able to touch the village until it gets dark, right?" During the break, the high school girl who introduced herself and said that she was Yan Yan asked everyone timidly.

"Uh..." Everyone was silent. Everyone had never thought of this problem at first, but after experiencing the previous journey, now they had to think about what would happen if they met a village when it was dark, which was not as good as a village.

"It's okay. When I was in school, I often watched the outdoor survival columns of Bei Ye and De Ye, and I could drill wood to make fire." The male college student who introduced himself and called Zhang Jimin looked like he was not trying to show off, but was not allowed by reality, and responded.

"What about the food?" the little fairy who was first clamoring for rest sneered.

"Uh..." Zhang Jimin was silent.

He doesn't know how to hunt in the wild, so he can only look at Wang Hao, who has had experience in military service, and Zhao Qiang, who introduced himself, said that he had learned some martial arts routines in physical education classes. He hopes that they can take the initiative to take over this important task and solve everyone's survival problems.

"..." Wang Hao twitched secretly, and couldn't say anything anymore.
Chapter completed!