But what Wu Zheng never expected was that his bad luck did not change because of his death, nor because of his time travel.

Which dynasty is not good to travel through?

Even if Wu Zheng was a historical idiot, he knew that the Qing Dynasty would be after the Ming Dynasty.

Today, Nanming is even more shaky, like a broken ship in a storm.

The waves eroded sand, and Hongguang went toward a million troops, and they died as soon as they were killed.

The literati who once spoke of a word of being a minister turned around and sold their country.

They can't remember the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, but they can remember the allusion of surrender, and they all lead the new master naked.

But those illiterate men went on to fight against the Qing Dynasty for decades.

But what's the use? It's just adding a touch of tragedy to the historical books.

Now the morale of the Qing army is so strong that it is almost time to go south to Zhejiang.

If you want to save your life, you can only shave your head and be a follower.

But as soon as Wu Zheng thinks of this, his chest will hurt severely.

Wu Zheng knew that this was the original owner of the body, a trace of obsession left in his heart.

The fragments of memory in my mind can clearly reveal the charred corpse of broken walls in Jiading City, missing hands and legs, Wu Zhifan's heart-wrenching eyes when he left, and his tall back.

All of this gathered into a voice, yelling loudly in Wu Zheng's heart, "If you want to surrender to the clear world, you'd rather die!"

Deaf!

Shocking!

Wu Zheng's eyes began to be firm.

In my memory, he also had a father and a sister.

Isn’t it a kind of happiness or a kind of perfection to be able to do what you should do and protect the people you should protect?

Since God has brought himself to this era, it may be that he wants to do something for the world.

Wu Zheng's eyes were already firm.

From today on, he will not be called Wu Zheng, but Wu Zheng.

Fight with the sky, the earth, and the Tartars, there is endless joy!

....

The curtain was lifted.

Two heads stretched in, and the joy on his face warmed Wu Zheng's heart.

"Young Master, are you awake?"

This is very ordinary, so ordinary that it is a bit verbose, and it seems to be a lot of redundant.

Just like an old friend who has not met for many years, standing outside your door, knocking on your door. You opened the door and asked with the joy in your heart, "Are you here?"

It's like a couple with deep affection for you and me. When I woke up in the morning, I asked gently in your ear, are you awake?

Because it is long-winded, it is unnecessary.

But, it is indispensable.

Among them is love! intention!

"Who did you kill?" Wu Zheng asked.

The smiles on Xiao An and Erhan's faces suddenly faded.

"Kill Yuanhe County... the county magistrate." Erhanren is honest, and he will never hide what Wu Zheng wants to ask.

Xiao An was smart and clever, and said anxiously: "Young Master was in danger at that time. I had no body and couldn't find a doctor. I happened to see the dog official traveling in this carriage with a follower....Young Master, it's not my idea to have Erhan's business."

"How do you know he is the county magistrate?"

"Well……."

"I guess you never thought about the identity of the person in the car before you robbed me?"

Wu Zheng's voice was very soft, but to Xiao An's voice was absolutely no less than Thunder.

"Pu" Xiao An knelt down and said, "I was wrong, please punish me."

Wu Zheng didn't look at him, nor could he see it. The wound on his chest could not make him bend over.

Looking at Erhan, Wu Zheng asked, "How do you know that it is a dog official?"

Erhan said: "I didn't know before that we just wanted to rob some money and didn't want to kill anyone, but the dog official saw us wearing military uniforms and showed the official seal, so we had no choice but to..."

"I asked, how do you know it's a dog official?"

Erhan quickly replied, "Go back to the young master, the dog official escaped, so he brought the boss a box of soft and soft... The young master, the box behind the car was full of gold, silver and wealth."

Wu Zheng understood this principle in the Qing Dynasty.

Xiao An suddenly straightened his neck and said, "Even if he is not a dog official, I will ask Erhan to steal him. This is my idea. The young master wants to send him to the official, so he will send me there. It has nothing to do with Erhan."

"You dare to do it."

Xiao An suddenly cried and said, "Young Master, we are entrusted by the General's death. No matter what, we will send the young master back to Wuzhuang. Now the young master is seriously injured and has not healed. If the young master really wants to send us to the official position, please leave Erhan to serve him."

Wu Zheng's eyes flashed.

At the beginning of the war, morality became the first victim.

Xiao An is right. No matter whether the official is a clean official or a corrupt official, he has to rob him. The difference is whether he kills or not. Perhaps it is a matter of one thought.

Wu Zheng is not a sage. He has no reason to preside over justice for a person he has never known each other and will do the right way to do justice.

"I understand." Wu Zheng said.

I see.

I know.

It does not represent attitude.

It just means that Wu Zheng heard it.

This is like the emperor’s memorial is given the word “read”, which has no attitude, but only means that he has seen it.

But Xiao An and Erhan heard the difference.

The young master said that he knew it, it could also represent a kind of recognition, at least he did not say that he would send it to the official court.

Xiao An jumped up and said happily: "Young Master just woke up, and he was so sad that he talked too much. Let's lie down and rest first."

Erhan also showed his teeth and said, "Young Master, I'll go and drive the car."

Wu Zheng asked: "Where is this?"

Xiao An said: "It's still in the Wujiang area. It's about fifty or sixty miles ahead to enter the Zhenze County area. The young master is injured and walks slowly."

Wu Zheng nodded and lay down to rest.

The body rests, but the mind is not resting.

There are too many things to think about, and Wu Zheng needs to grasp the most urgent things.

The most important thing at the moment is to return to Wuzhuang, and Wuzhuang, Shining Town, Shangyu County, Shaoxing Prefecture.

As long as you return to Wuzhuang, Wu Zheng believes that with the financial resources of the Wu family, you can bring together a team.

And his identity as a seventh-rank military officer was shown to the great righteousness of rebelling against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.

I believe the local government will not blame you or punish you.

As long as you have a team, even if you go to Pinggang Mountain (Shangyu Lingnan) to fight guerrillas, you can still fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, right?

Wu Zheng was not a military genius, and he had never even been a soldier.

But he knew one thing very well, that is, there were only two ways to face the current powerful Qing army.

First, hit the oar in the middle of the current, and use the strong to hit the strong, just like a rock falling in the countercurrent, leaving the wind and rain to stop moving, so that various anti-Qing troops will gather around.

But this is impossible without strong strength. Even if Wu Zheng has the memory of that young man, he still cannot do it now.

The second is Grandpa Mao’s guerrilla war behind enemy lines. Since the Qing army is unstoppable, it will not be stopped.

Establish bases behind enemy lines and cultivate strength.

Exchange space for time, wait until the enemy is exhausted, and then launch a counterattack.

After all, the Tartars are foreign tribes, and even if they have surrendered to the Tartars, they all want to repeat it.

What's more, at least Jiangnan is still under control of Nanming.

As long as one victory is fought, countless rebels will lift their poles when they hear the news.
Chapter completed!