"What?! The Three Kingdoms Return to Jin! What an old Sima thief!"

"Smuggling through Yinping and taking Shu Han directly?!"

"Anle Gong?! Isn't I happy to think about Shu?"

Liao Hua is like a curious baby, constantly shocked by the future described by Zhang Hua.

When Liao Hua traveled over, Zhuge Liang was still in the northern expedition to the Central Plains.

It's like the TV series is broadcasting six times when someone suddenly tells him the end of the Three Kingdoms return to Jin.

And the ending is still a tragedy.

It shocked Liao Hua for a hundred years.

Immediately, Liao Hua couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Prime Minister Zhuge and a group of Han ministers were still struggling to fight the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and support the Han Dynasty. Who would have thought that the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu, Wu would fight to the death, and the Sima family seized power?

"Hmph, if Cao Cao, Cao Zhen, Cao Xiu and others were still alive, how could Sima Yi dare to seize power? Sima Yi lived too long. When the person who could suppress him died, no one could check or balance it."

Liao Hua was indignant.

"You lived long enough, you didn't even die if Sima Yi died..."

Zhang Hua muttered, while groping on the bodies of the Eight Banners Cavalry.

The Eight Banners Cavalry carried healing herbs on their bodies. Zhang Hua found the herbs and simply treated Liao Hua's wounds.

After Liao Hua came to this world, his physical condition seemed to have improved significantly. Otherwise, normal people would have been severely injured by the Eight Banners Cavalry and had already died.

"Who are you?"

Liao Hua was in pain and grinned, and was deeply in awe of Zhang Hua who knew the future.

When Zhang Hua talked about the return of the Three Kingdoms to Jin, he was calm and gentle, just like his own experience, and Liao Hua couldn't help but believe it.

"Zhang Hua, whose courtesy name is Jingluo, knows about the past two thousand years. I am waiting for the general here and need the general's assistance to pacify the chaotic times."

Zhang Hua pretended to be profound.

Liao Hua traveled over and was no longer a general of Shu Han. Liao Hua, who knew the ending of the Three Kingdoms Return to Jin, lost his goal, so Zhang Hua gave Liao Hua a new mission.

"Although you are a strange man, what you say is ninety percent credible, but not completely credible. How do you need me to repay you for saving my life?"

After Zhang Hua stopped bleeding, Liao Hua no longer had any worries about his life.

"I will build a village here and take refuge in refugees. You will stay in the village for three years and shelter the village. After three years, you will stay with you."

When Zhang Hua saw Liao Hua defeating the bravery of the Eight Banners Cavalry, he decided to fool Liao Hua with kindness to serve as the captain of the village's village warrior.

Liao Hua is a pioneer general of Shu Kingdom and is more than enough to serve as the captain of a village in a mere first-level village.

"I promise you."

Liao Hua thought that he had nowhere to go for the moment and Prime Minister Zhuge didn't know where he was, so he agreed for the time being.

"You don't have to hide, come out."

Zhang Hua held the sharp saber and pointed it at a forest.

Just now, Zhang Hua thought it was a wild beast that made the noise, but Zhang Hua glanced at the figure in his aftermath.

"The two soldiers, the villain was a down-and-out scholar when the Tartars entered the pass in the late Chongzhen period. He was named Liu Qisu, and he had no malice. Moreover, the villain had no power to tie a chicken and was often bullied by children in Nancun. I'm afraid he had malice and powerlessness."

The man hiding in the woods finally came out under Zhang Hua's pressure, but he was a poor old scholar with patches on his long gown.

It turned out to be a scholar in the late Ming Dynasty. He even encountered the Qing army entering the pass, no wonder he looked poor and destitute.

Wait, although scholars were not considered top talents in ancient times, they were also considered literate intellectuals. It should not be difficult to manage a village, right?

"Liu Qisu, with your body, if you encounter bandits or riots, you may not die. It's better to follow us and save your life."

Zhang Hua quickly grasped the weakness of this old scholar.

Liu Qisu asked for it but agreed repeatedly: "Just give the villain a bite."

An old scholar like Liu Qisu, who is powerless, is dead in the wilderness. The only way to survive is to find a backer.

Zhang Hua carefully observed the nearby terrain and finally chose to use the village building order in the river valley plain.

Here, the river valley is in the east and west directions. Zhang Hua estimated that the east and west traverse at least a hundred miles, and the north and south width ranged from several miles to twenty miles.

This size is enough to build a city with a population of one million.

Zhang Hua dared not hope to upgrade the village into a city.

If you accidentally encounter an army of tens of thousands of people, the entire village will probably be flattened.

The strength of the village level is a joke in front of an army of tens of thousands of people.

If you want to survive and grow in troubled times, you have to manage your territory and farm.

Only with food can there be soldiers, and only with soldiers can there be expansion.

Therefore, farming is the kingly way.

Zhang Hua found that he was thinking too much and his thoughts came back.

"Old Liu, how did you come here?"

Zhang Hua took out the village construction order and chatted with Liu Xiucai.

Liu Qisu was still scared: "The villain and the people in the village were being chased by the Tartar cavalry, and they came here for no reason. The group of cavalry just now was the Tartars who were chasing the villain."

No wonder the group of Eight Banners cavalry is so fierce. It turns out that they were really the Eight Banners soldiers in the late Ming Dynasty.

At that time, the Eight Banners Cavalry were at its peak and were invincible in the field. The Ming army was defeated by the Eight Banners in the Battle of Sarhu and the Battle of Songjin.

Liao Hua has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck and encountered the peak Eight Banners.

"People in the village? Are you saying there are refugees nearby?"

"Yes, they fled into the woods, and the villain was old and could not keep up with them, so they fell behind."

“How many people?”

"A hundred people."

Good guy, Zhang Hua finally knew the traces of the first batch of refugees.

"Ding! You have consumed the village construction order. Please name your village."

"Summer Village."

"Ding! Your territory has obtained one administrative wooden house, twenty thatched houses, one medium-sized wooden granary, and several architectural drawings."

Rumble...

The flat ground near the river suddenly swayed, and an administrative wooden house, a granary, and twenty thatched houses rose up.

Liao Hua and Liu Xiucai were stunned.

Zhang Hua had no expression on his face.

The administrative wooden house is just a small wooden house, and it will be a place to handle internal affairs by yourself in the future.

Thatched houses are simple thatched houses, which can barely cover the wind and rain.

Zhang Hua can see the situation in the village.

【Territory】: Xiacun

【Level】: Level 1 Village

【Lord】: Zhang Hua

[Honor Heroes]: Liao Hua (General of Shu Han), Liu Qisu (Scholar in the late Ming Dynasty)

【Status】: Calm

【Special products】: Carp (river carp production increased)

【Population】: 3

【People's Heart】: None

【Public Security】: None

【Prosperity】: 10

[Administrative Index]: 5 (Administrative Wooden House)

【Agricultural Index】: 1

【Economic Index】: 1

【Cultural Index】: 1

【Military Index】: 80

[Future Index]: Feng Shui treasure land (reduces the probability of natural disasters, and is less affected by natural disasters)

【Estimated Grain Production】: None
To be continued...