Lightning struck through time, and I became a private salt dealer in the first year of Jingkang.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a ruined temple with only a half-year-old child shivering from hunger. He told me: The Jin soldiers are coming, the village is gone, and I have been in a coma for five days.
In the remaining memory of the original owner, there is a cold countdown engraved——
It was about forty days before the Jin soldiers broke through Bianliang.
Forty days later was the Jingkang Incident. I know how tragic that period of history was.
I can't pretend not to know.
There is no system, no cheats.
Collect refugees, collect equipment, and hunt gold soldiers.
From Shichang to Jiedushi, from the ruined temple to Xiangyang City.
Someone asked me why I am a private salt dealer?
I smiled: The things in my mind are a thousand years ahead of this era.
It's hard to calm down the weak Song Dynasty——
I'll level up.
