In the autumn of the fourth year of Qianfu, a plague of locusts covered the sky.
Qin An woke up from time traveling, his parents were dead, and he was holding his young sister in his hand. In front of you is the hell on earth where you have exchanged your child for food, and in your ears you can hear the screams of ruthless soldiers and massacres.
He didn't want to die, let alone die cowardly.
He led a dozen fellow villagers to find the abandoned fort, cleaned the wells, repaired the city walls, and set up an ambush to kill the defeated troops. When everyone around him thought he was just a clever youngster, he had already begun to draw a bigger map in his mind——
On this map, there is Zhu Wen, 21, who just participated in the Huangchao Uprising;
Li Keyong, who is in his twenties, is about to kill the Datong military envoy;
The Li and Tang dynasties, which lasted for three hundred years, were still breathing their last breath.
What Qin An wants to do is to let the people who follow him survive in this cannibalistic land, let more people survive, and let the world live in a different way.
From the refugees to the Lord of Wubao, from the Lord of Wubao to the princes, from the princes to...
Someone asked him: What do you want?
He looked at the setting sun of the late Tang Dynasty and remembered a sentence he had seen before traveling through time:
His country.
