The Mengjiang River in the forest world finally came down from the tree until dawn and did not find any danger. Reading the novel, he sneaked out of the forest, and saw the cooking smoke, he thought it was in the suburbs, "Great, I thought I had crossed, it turned out to be just in the suburbs!" ”

But when he got closer, he found that he had crossed over, and what appeared in front of Meng Changjiang's eyes was a building that he had never seen before, a castle built with countless huge stones.

The inside of the castle could not be seen from the outside, and despite being hungry, Meng Changjiang did not dare to approach the castle and set his eyes on the crops outside the castle.

Meng Changjiang, who grew up in the city, didn't even know how rice was grown, and he knew corn in a large area, which was because he liked to gnaw corn on the cob.

Sneaking into the cornfield, breaking a corn cob, tearing it open and tasting it, Meng Changjiang's eyes lit up. The corn on the cob here, although raw, is unusually delicious, and tastes better than the fruits I have eaten before.

At this time, Meng Changjiang, regardless of whether it was hygienic to eat raw or not, devoured it and gnawed on three corn cobs, and then he was satisfied with a burp.

If he had tasted the food of Xiaoyao Villa, Meng Changjiang would definitely be able to think about how he was crossed. It's a pity that the fame of Xiaoyao Villa, because of the limited supply, spreads very slowly, and he has never heard of Xiaoyao Villa before he was crossed.

Meng Changjiang didn't sleep all night last night, and made countless ideas about how to survive in this world. For him, a Pure Body Traverser, it was not a good time to get in touch with this world.

But the world is unpredictable, and Meng Changjiang's idea of hiding in the forest and slowly understanding the world was stopped by a group of foreigners.

No sooner had he stepped out of the cornfield than he heard gunshots. A group of foreign soldiers rushed up with a shout and surrounded him.

Facing the muzzle of the black hole. Meng Changjiang was so frightened that he was careful/his liver trembled. The act of surrender is not only used internationally, but also in the forest world. Meng Changjiang raised his hands and stood in place with a smile on his face, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The soldiers, very rudely, pushed Meng Changjiang and brought him to their commander. Although he was pushed and staggered, Meng Changjiang was full of joy, and he understood the words of the soldiers!

The languages of these foreigners are very mixed. There are English speakers, and there are Mandarin speakers, Meng Changjiang can hear it. English is their mother tongue. They are not proficient in Mandarin, and they should think that he does not understand English.

Before being crossed, Meng Changjiang was an authentic returnee, a master's student at the California Institute of Technology in Los Angeles, and lived in Los Angeles for six years, and his spoken language was very standard.

Chen Yan once boasted very proudly. Her family's English is excellent. If you don't see anyone, just listen to him. Definitely will treat him as a foreigner.

Meng Changjiang didn't understand the situation in this world, but he was very smart. I thought about it all night last night, and I already had a plan in my heart. In the face of the inquiries of the foreign officers, there was no hesitation.

Hear Meng Changjiang's fluent native dialect. Not only the officer, but also the soldiers around him were very surprised, isn't this guy from the Tang Kingdom?

Facing the questioning of the devil officer, Meng Changjiang threw out the identity he had just fabricated, "Hello sir, my name is Raven, because I was born with black hair and black eyes, I was sent here by my family, but the people here are so evil that they actually kidnapped me, and I finally escaped." ”

These words are very general, it seems to say a lot, but in fact, he said a name, identity, place of origin or anything, without mentioning it. However, he said it reasonably, and his fluent English did not arouse suspicion.

"Are you Britons or Americans?" The officer asked kindly.

As soon as the officer spoke, Meng Changjiang was even more happy. The officer's accent was the accent of a special group in Los Angeles, and he quickly changed his tone to the same accent as the officer, "Haha, I heard it, you and I are fellow villagers!" ”…

This kind of tone is unique in the Americas, if Meng Changjiang hadn't lived with the landlord when he was in Los Angeles and dragged on with the landlord's daughter for three years, he wouldn't have learned this unique slang.

When the American officer heard the familiar tone, he didn't suspect it at all, and immediately regarded Meng Changjiang as a fellow countryman, and gave him a warm hug, which almost made him breathless.

Next, Meng Changjiang rolled his three-inch incorruptible tongue, knocked on the side, and finally roughly understood the pattern of this world.

The aura of this world is very strong, and the vegetation coverage rate has reached 80%. This is a grim situation, there are a lot of wild beasts here, and they occupy a lot more territory than humans.

Although, there are groups of cultivators in human beings, and there are also powerful firearms. But in the vast forest, there are many powerful spirit beasts.

Guns and cannons can only deal with ordinary beasts, and they are useless in front of spirit beasts. Deep in the forest, it has always been a forbidden place for humans. Even human masters with advanced cultivation did not dare to go deep into the Great Forest.

Fortunately, the territory consciousness of spirit beasts is very stubborn, and basically no spirit beast will leave their own territory to wander blindly, so that humans can become the masters of this world.

The current world pattern is very similar to that of the earth before the crossing of the Yangtze River. Six hundred years ago, the Tang Dynasty almost unified the Asian continent.

Nearly 600 years of rule, moths from top to bottom, large and small, have left the entire empire in ruins, and the national strength is weak.

The country is weak, naturally bullied, although with the tactics of the sea of people, the Tang Empire also won several battles, but because it was too conservative, it was finally suppressed by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the war burned to the mainland.

What Meng Changjiang encountered was the army of the American countries. At present, in addition to the Americas, there are also seven countries: Britain, Italy, Prussia, Buddha, Austria, Honshu, and Rus.

was crossed by Yi Fei, Meng Changjiang was frightened for half a night, with his witty mind and white and red skin, he turned into a native of the Americas.

Because his Tang official spoke very fluently, he immediately became the interpreter of this army and got a delicate pistol.

Meng Changjiang has a good figure, and when the military uniform of the American soldier is worn on him, he immediately becomes a handsome officer, but his identity, in the eyes of the people of the Tang Dynasty, has become a traitor!

In Meng Changjiang's view, relying on the powerful side, his fabricated identity has not been exposed for the time being, at least he can settle down first, but what happened next made him miserable.

This is a team of grain requisitioners, fighting in distant Asia, transporting grain across the ocean to support the army, the cost is too high, and the Eight-Nation Coalition cannot afford it, and most of the army's supplies need to be solved on the spot.

But the people of the Tang Dynasty in this world are not easy to get along with, in order to compete with the beasts in the forest, no matter how big or small, all residential areas and cities are deep ditches and high fortresses, the folk customs are also very strong, and the weapons are not too bad.

Although the Eight-Nation Coalition Army was unable to resist the Tang Dynasty's army, it lost its troops in front of the common people. Of course, the sacrifice of the common people must have been greater, but it also affected the policy of the Eight-Nation Coalition towards the common people.

As an invader, the Eight-Nation Alliance will naturally not treat its own citizens as politely, although because the people of the Tang Dynasty are strong, the cost of slaughtering villages and destroying villages is too great. However, things such as forcible robbery, rape/adultery and plundering are also endless and common.

Just like now, more than 200 soldiers, if it weren't for Meng Changjiang being a "native of the Americas", would definitely become their toys, and if they played enough, they would kill him.

Although he could not capture the fortress in front of him, he could get it without hard work, and take back the crops that the people had worked so hard to grow and use them as military rations.

The people's castle was too strong to be taken without heavy firepower. You can't grab ready-made ones, so naturally you have to do it yourself. …

Meng Changjiang was dumbfounded, looked at most of the soldiers, put down his spear, took out a sickle from his backpack, and began to harvest the crops.

In the forest world, in this era, the Tang Kingdom did not have any agricultural machinery, and it was all by hand, and the soldiers of the American countries who grabbed grain could only follow the customs.

The people in the castle, seeing that the fruits of their labor were about to be snatched away, quickly gathered a group of young men and rushed out.

Watching the two sides fight in ping-pong, Meng Changjiang was so frightened that his face was like earth, lying on the ground, and he couldn't hold the gun steadily.

He was still glad just now that he had a relationship with the officer leading the team, and he didn't have to do such manual work, but he didn't expect to have to fight.

This kind of group operation, a rabble, naturally cannot be compared with the army. But the people also have their own way, that is, to take advantage of the familiar terrain and hide far away to shoot cold guns.

The American GIs rushed up, and they ran away, and when the GIs withdrew, they put them up like a dog's skin plaster, anyway, they didn't let the GIs harvest the crops easily.

Time is lost in the tug-of-war between you and me, and the soldiers who are harvesting the crops, after the sound of gunfire, speed up and soon empty a large field of rice.

No one supervised, and Meng Changjiang had to run to help, carrying the rice harvested by the soldiers to the car and stacking it, he didn't dare not move, the officers who took the lead were working, what was he?

Meng Changjiang, who has fine skin and tender meat, just picked up a bundle of rice ears, he felt that his hands were hot, and handed the rice ears to the soldiers in the car, only to find that the delicate skin was full of red spots, and the straw was still quite prickly!

After running a few times, this guy was out of breath, sweating like rain, Meng Changjiang, who had never done farm work, could be regarded as experiencing the hard work of a farmer uncle, and knew what it meant to be hard.

Having lost several soldiers, the American Army returned with a full load. Meng Changjiang also harvested pimples all over his body, paid a few catties of sweat, and almost collapsed from exhaustion.

However, being able to save his life in the rain of bullets, Meng Changjiang is still very content. When the GIs came, the truck was full of ears of rice and could only walk, and the miserable Meng Yangtze River could only grit his teeth and persevere.

The road was not peaceful, and the convoy back also encountered guerrilla warfare, but fortunately the soldiers were very strong and drove the attackers away.

Meng Changjiang, who has black hair and black eyes, is also remembered by the guerrillas who attacked the convoy, in this world, those who betray the country are called Tang traitors, and Meng Changjiang's identity has been determined.

However, in Meng Changjiang's heart, he mixed with the American soldiers, but there was no psychological burden, although the language was common, he was not a person from this world, and it had nothing to do with him about any nationality or bloodline. (To be continued.) (。 ))