In the Late Ming Dynasty, We Started to Kill the Tatars, and I Led the Refugees to Counterattack.

In the eleventh year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng was surrounded and suppressed by Hong Chengchou in Tongguan Nanyuan, Zhang Xianzhong pretended to surrender to Xiong Wencan in Gucheng, and a new disaster was brewing for the Ming court. In August of that year, the Qing army broke through the Great Wall defense line, and hundreds of thousands of troops looted dozens of prefectures and counties in Northern Zhili. The modern field rescue team member has passed through the spirit of Li Xin, a scholar from Gaoyang County. He has no system and no golden fingers. He unfolds the situation of the collapse of heaven, behind him are the pursuers of Jiannu, and in front are the defeated Ming troops who are looting. Dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, and wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat. This is a story about knowledge being life. A modern man uses the simplest survival wisdom on the ruins of the 17th century to fight against the collapse of an era.