Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

For a moment, Cheng Huaiyuan had some guesses about the girl kidnapped by the soldiers.

However, he is not sure now.

Perhaps the abducted girls were simply trafficked by human traffickers.

After all, there are many women who come like this on the flower boats on the Qinhuai River in Jinling City.

Then, in his gentle voice, he asked many more questions.

Although children don't know much, they still know a little about surrounding things. And this information will be very useful to them in the future.

Of course, this was Liu Wu's explanation, although he didn't think so important that a mere village could be.

After asking the questions, Cheng Huaiyuan gently placed his palms on the backs of the two children, and then slowly introduced his internal energy.

The martial arts practiced by Cheng Huaiyuan is called Guiding Method, which is the most widely spread martial arts in Daqian. Although it is not very powerful, it has the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body. It is most suitable for people like them whose body bones have not fully grown to practice.

When they are eighteen or nineteen years old, they can seamlessly switch to family kung fu.

However, this martial arts consumes a lot of resources. Unless you are a disciple of a big family or a martial arts genius, you cannot develop your internal strength at all.

If ordinary people practice it, even the effect of strengthening their bodies will be minimal, and there will be no effect after ten or eight years.

Therefore, this kung fu is generally used by families or sects to build foundations for their children.

Although it is also widely circulated among the people, that's all.

At this time, as the internal force slowly entered the body, the two children felt warm and comfortable all over. It's just that they don't understand what it means.

Cheng Huaiyuan is only 15 years old this year. He does not have much internal energy in his body, and it is almost used up quickly.

In response, Cheng Huaiyuan took a deep breath, then took two small bags of grain from his subordinates and placed them in the hands of the two children.

Two small bags of grain are not much, weighing about one kilogram.

This is not because Cheng Huaiyuan is stingy, but because giving too much is not good for the two children and his family.

In response, Cheng Huaiyuan whispered: "Two of you, one for each. Remember, hide it quietly and give it to your parents when you go home. Don't let anyone else see it."

"Yeah." The two children knew what it was as soon as they took it. They hugged it tightly and nodded fiercely.

"Go back quickly, otherwise your parents should worry."

Seeing this, Cheng Huaiyuan waved to them and told them to go back quickly.

The two children nodded again, turned around and left without saying a word.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Cheng Huaiyuan stopped the two of them, then took out two pieces of cake from his arms and put them in their hands, and said with a smile:

"Hide this cake in your arms and eat it secretly. Don't tell anyone else."

"Okay, go back!"

After saying that, Cheng Huaiyuan waved again and asked them to leave quickly.

At the same time, he stood up and prepared to leave.

The two children sniffed the aroma of the pancakes, swallowed hard, and then hugged tightly.

They have all seen ferocious soldiers.

A man who had seen those evil men took out the weapons from his waist and killed his grandparents, robbed his sister and his family's food, and then burned his house.

A man saw soldiers going on a rampage, killing many people who were fleeing, and then robbed his family of food and took away his chickens.

Therefore, the two children were very afraid of these passing soldiers.

But today was different. It was clearly a terrifying soldier, but the two children didn't feel a trace of fear.

This army seemed completely different from the soldiers they had seen.

They exude a very peaceful atmosphere.

Looking at Cheng Huaiyuan who was about to leave, one of the children asked softly:

"Brother, may I know your name?"

"what?"

The voice was very low, and Cheng Huaiyuan couldn't hear it very clearly.

In response to this, the child was silent for a moment, his voice became a little louder, and he said:

"Brother, may I know your name?"

Cheng Huaiyuan smiled slightly and was about to say his name. But suddenly I thought of what I and others were going to do, and then I thought of Liu Wu's surname and his ambition.

So he knelt down, gently rubbed the two children's heads, and said:

"My brother's name is Han Jun, and he is the king's master."

After saying that, Cheng Huaiyuan turned around and left with his men without stopping.

It had been delayed for a long time and they needed to catch up with the main force.

Han army? Master Wang?

The two children looked at Cheng Huai's retreating back. Although they didn't know what these two words meant, they kept the two words firmly in their hearts.

.......................

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of Wangqi Village, everyone was hiding, except for the village chief and a few old people who were in charge of the research. Which army did they come from?

I heard an old man say in doubt: "It stands to reason that the food in the fields is in short supply now. How can there be an army coming here?"

Several people were very confused about this question. They had never left the village and knew very little information.

Seeing this, an old man turned pale and asked, "Are they coming to collect grain again?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

If the grain is collected again, will they survive?

For this reason, the village chief said directly, "Don't think so much first. If they are here to collect food, see if they collect a lot. If they collect less, give some. Everyone can survive by eating some bark and weeds." , waiting for the next harvest of food.”

"If too much is collected..." At this point, the village chief's face became extremely ferocious, and then he said viciously:

"Since they won't let us live, then we will fight them to the death. If we can't resist, we will burn the food again and not leave a grain of food to them."

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to have a backbone and immediately shouted:

"Yes, we fought them."

"That is, if we kill one of them, we will not pay, but if we kill both of them, we will make a profit."

"That's right. If they can't resist it, all the food will be burned and not a grain will be left for them."

For a moment, the crowd was stirred up.

Even if they are old, weak, women and children, they are still bloody sons of the Han family.

Even though thousands of years have passed, the spirit of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is still flowing in their blood.

Suddenly, from a corner in the ancestral hall, two wailing sounds suddenly came from:

"my child!"

Soon, there was chaos in that corner.

"what happened?"

After several old men and the village chief looked at each other, one of the old men went to check what was going on.

In response, someone quickly answered his question.

"Uncle Wang, the alarm bell has just sounded. The children of these two families are still outside and have not returned to the village. It is estimated that the situation is already in danger."

The old man pondered for a moment and asked: "Which family are the children of?"

"It's a girl from the Cui family and a boy from the third family."

The old man was stunned. The third child's house, isn't that his house?

So, that boy is his grandson?

Immediately, the old man's expression changed, and finally he sighed.

"Alas! If that's the case, then let's just leave it alone."

After speaking, he came to the two crying women.

His daughter-in-law was crying out of breath, and so was the Cui family's daughter-in-law.

At this time, his daughter-in-law looked at her father-in-law and cried even more.

"Father, I'm sorry for the Wang family. The child was left outside, wuwuwu..."

The old man saw his daughter-in-law crying very hard, and any words he wanted to blame her were swallowed.

He knew that his grandson should usually be in the village. No need to ask, he must have run out secretly because of his mischief.

Moreover, the daughter of the Cui family must have been taken out of the village by her grandson.

So I can't blame my daughter-in-law for this matter, and even my family owes the Cui family.

So the old man comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, maybe the two children will be lucky enough to escape."

"Besides, if we have a conflict with that army later and Wang Qi Village is destroyed, the two of them might be able to avenge us!"

Just as the old man was comforting the two of them, there was suddenly a noise outside the ancestral hall.

"Come back, come back, the two kids are back."

Soon, the two children were brought into the ancestral hall.

Then the two families cried with joy and hugged their lost children tightly.

But Wang's son broke away from his mother's arms, hugged his grandfather's thigh and said:

"Grandpa, grandpa, do I know what that army is?"

Uncle Wang, who was wondering about the purpose and origin of this army, asked immediately when he heard that his grandson knew about it.

"Yazi, do you know what kind of army that is?"

Uh-huh!

Wang Jiawazi nodded and said: "They are the Han army and the king's division."