"Wollonggang?"

When Zhang Hua heard that the village of the second-level village where he was located was Wolonggang, he always felt a little wonderful.

According to Zhuge Liang's claim, he once farmed in Nanyang when he was young.

Later, the Shu Han general Huang Quan and his tribe members built an temple in Nanyang to worship Zhuge Liang, which was later Wolonggang.

Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Humble Room" said: Zhuge Lu, Nanyang, Ziyunting of Western Shu.

Could it be that this is where Zhuge Liang farms in Nanyang?

However, it is not surprising that there are civil officials, military officials and generals from all dynasties in this world. It is not surprising that the people of later dynasties set up a "Wollonggang" for their villages.

All the places where the generals were born were disrupted. Sun Ce was in the north, Chai Rong went directly to Mobei, and Zhuge Liang was not necessarily in Nanyang.

If you lie down dragons and phoenixes, you can win the world.

But in this world, this sentence may not apply, because other dynasties also have people of the level of lying dragon and phoenix chick.

Zhang Hua looked around and saw that this place was surrounded by Baishui in the south, Zifeng in the north, Songyue in the distance, and the mountains and rivers were connected to each other, which was considered a blessed land.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. Have you asked about other valuable news from him?"

Zhang Hua looked at Liang Hongyu.

Knowing that the place is named Wolonggang is of little help to Zhang Hua, the villagers of this village have already escaped, so Zhang Hua has difficulty in asking about the origin of the village name.

"Gao Huan has already set up a 200,000 army in Wancheng, waiting for work. The last general speculates that Gao Huan is waiting for the Song army and the Jin army to win, and then consider a large-scale counterattack."

Liang Hongyu was a woman from the Southern Song Dynasty. After several years of training, she also had experience in using military force and guessed what Gao Huan intended.

"Gao Huan has taken the most secure approach. We must find opportunities to defeat the Qi army and conquer Wancheng as soon as possible."

Zhang Hua began to deploy the attack on Wancheng.

On the back mountain of Wolonggang, villagers here fled into the back mountain to avoid the chaos.

Everything is as expected by a villager. Wolonggang will become a place for military use. If the villagers do not escape, they may be burned, killed, looted by the soldiers.

A hunter set up hunting traps in the mountains and forests, trying to capture prey that was haunted in the cold winter alive.

When the hunter came from the mountain and saw the empty village below, there were smoke from cooking fires and a large number of infantry and riders, he was so scared that he hid behind a giant tree and secretly observed the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Our village was actually occupied by a large army. It seems that Zhuge Ming's speculation is good, so we can escape the disaster."

The hunters secretly thanked that the villagers left the village early, otherwise the village would be occupied and would inevitably be recruited to transport grain and may die in the chaos of war.

The hunter carefully returned to the back mountain and told the villagers about his experiences.

"Thanks to Zhuge Ming's speculation that Tianji is worthy of being a descendant of Zhuge. He made a brilliant plan and calculated in advance that there would be chaos in the war and led us to escape into the mountains and forests."

"I just talked about the previous few times, why did he go to the back mountain to collect herbs in advance and escape the disaster. It turned out that he could really peek at the secrets of heaven!"

"This is my son's birth date. Please ask Mr. Zhuge to help me calculate a divination to see if he will have a future prospect? Will he be able to become a general and a minister?"

"Come on, Lao Zhang, you only have your son, you can't read a big word. It's good to be able to find a daughter-in-law from another village, but you still want to be a general and a prime minister? Throughout history, how many kings, princes, generals and ministers can there be?"

"Old Wang next door, did you deliberately tear my desk?"

The villagers were having fun in their hardships and started to yell.

The young villagers who claimed to be Zhuge Ming showed a helpless and bitter smile.

He claimed to be a descendant of Zhuge Liang of Shu Han, with the word "Ming".

Because I calculated in advance that there would be a war disaster, I persuaded many villagers to escape into the back mountain, temporarily establish a paradise, and avoid the war outside.

If this was his first time showing his magical power, perhaps many dull villagers might not believe him and follow him into the mountains.

This was his sixth time to escape labor service and military chaos. Therefore, the villagers regarded Zhuge Ming as a god, believing that Zhuge Ming, as a descendant of Zhuge, knew Qimen Dunjia, so now the villagers have firmly believed and will obey all Zhuge Ming's orders.

Not many villagers in Wolonggang are literate. Zhuge Ming is one of the highest cultural levels among these people. Even the villagers in Wolonggang were picked up by him a few years ago.

It is said that this is Zhuge Ming to commemorate his ancestor Zhuge Liang.

When the villagers heard that they wanted to commemorate Zhuge Liang, they certainly agreed to give such a village name.

After all, even in later generations, Zhuge Liang's reputation was well-known and respected by the people of many dynasties.

"According to my speculation, the chaos in the war has not passed. No one is allowed to leave the back mountain, otherwise there may be undestined disasters and deaths of undestined deaths."

Zhuge Ming reminded the villagers of Wolonggang.

"Mr. Zhuge spoke. He is a descendant of Prime Minister Zhuge and will never deceive us."

"Everyone can bear it. After this cold winter, we will return to the village and rebuild the village."

The villagers nodded one after another. Although they didn't know what it meant, they believed that the most prestigious person was absolutely right.

These villagers lack independent opinions and only apply to the herd effect and act with the leading sheep.

Zhuge Ming also concentrated the surplus grain in the village, distributed it uniformly, and arranged it in an orderly manner.

Everyone trusted him and was willing to obey his command and marching together to survive the cold winter.

Zhan Zhan's stunning old village chief walked over with a wooden stick and said, "Mr. Zhuge has great talent and is a descendant of Prime Minister Zhuge. Only staying in our village is a burial of talents. Why not go to the royal family?"

Zhuge Ming shook his head: "Although Gao Huan is a Han Chinese, he is close to Xianbei and is not a wise ruler."

"You have your plans, I just said it casually."

The old village chief knew that his wisdom was far inferior to that of this young man of unpredictable origin. After careful consideration, the other party's decision would not be shaken by his persuasion.

Even the old village chief had a dream of becoming a general and a minister when he was young. Unfortunately, most people were just mortals.

At this time, the old village chief saw that Zhuge Ming was talented but was willing to farm in Wolonggang, and thought it was too a pity.

"My husband, lunch is ready."

A woman appeared with an oil-paper umbrella and saw Zhuge Ming talking with the old village chief.

"Village Chief, I've said goodbye."

Zhuge Ming returned to his thatched hut and had a meal with his wife.

The wooden chopsticks in his hand were often gestured in the air.

Suddenly, his body shook: "No, someone blocked the secret of heaven..."

The woman asked, "What time has this been?"

“It happened once last month.”

Zhuge Ming showed cautious eyes.

Some strategists blocked the secrets of heaven on a large scale, resulting in other strategists who need to speculate on good fortune and failure, and their various talents were invalid.

Yan Xiang's tortoise shell divination technique and Song Xiance's Qimen Dunjia were all disturbed.

"This person may be your strong enemy."

A woman knows that her husband is proficient in Qimen Dunjia and can deduce the future, but if she meets a strategist who has the ability to block the secrets of heaven, she is born to be restrained by the other party.

"If you want to defeat such an opponent, you can only find another way."

Zhuge Ming vaguely realized who was blocking the secret of heaven.

Outside Changshe Town, Sima Yi, the commander of the Jin army, portrayed the formation, and the formation platform was emitting black smoke.

Sima Yi forcibly blocked the secrets of heaven, making Yan Xiang, Song Xiance and others unable to predict the good and the time of heaven, and used it to hide his actions.

"There will be heavy snow soon. Wang Yanzhang, Yingbu, Beigong Chun, will defeat the Changshe for me!"
Chapter completed!