In the second year of Chongzhen, there was a severe drought in northern Shaanxi, and the land was bare for thousands of miles.
When Zhou Heng woke up, he was already hanging from a dead tree. There are only three days of rations left at home, but the government is still pressing for taxes, and there are groups of refugees and bandits outside the mountains.
If he wants to survive, he can only organize a group of hungry people who can't even eat.
From the first gruel in the public pot to the first fort belonging to the refugees; from dozens of sharpened wooden guns to the new army sweeping the world.
Develop water conservancy, set up workshops, train strong soldiers, and build systems.
When the Ming Dynasty collapsed, Li Zicheng chased the Central Plains, and the Qing army knocked on the door, Zhou Heng had already led countless people who had been abandoned by the times out of the northwest.
This time, the world will not fall into the old reincarnation again.
It's too inky, but the writing is pretty good.