"Bang!"

The scorching sun is in the sky, and it is a wilderness.

"Haha, this waste is still like this!"

In the midst of laughter, Dong Shuang opened his eyes.

I looked at the horse nearby, and I should have fallen from it just now.

Rubbing his somewhat sour head, Dong Shuang reluctantly sat up.

At first glance, the neighborhood is overgrown with weeds, and it does not look like a modern society at all.

What is this place?

Didn't I just fight a dozen hostage-taking thugs in North Africa?

How did you get to this place?

Sweeping around, there were soldiers in ancient costumes who gloated.

The strong sunlight pierced the eyes a little bit, and then swept to the nearby city wall, and the word "Dongping" could be seen in the distance.

Damn, Dongping City, is this crossing?

As a senior street fighter, Dong Shuang naturally knows the beginnings that he wrote rotten.

It seems that it is the traditional Chinese character of the Northern Song Dynasty!

Thinking of this, Dong Shuang stood up excitedly, since he has crossed over, what system, isn't Goldfinger coming casually?

I just don't know if this is a high-martial world, or the Song Dynasty in history?

Looking down, he was wearing a set of officer uniforms, and according to the Song history he learned from memory, he should be at a higher level than everyone present!

Damn, did I cross over to become a high-ranking officer?!

"Hey, what are you guys doing standing here?" Dong Shuang pointed to a few officer-looking people in front of him, and shouted loudly in the official Henan dialect of the Northern Song Dynasty: "General Ben will test you, what state and county is our army from?"

But no one paid any attention to him.

"Why, I didn't listen to the general?!" Dong Shuang shouted: "Isn't it tired and crooked, ah!"

Unexpectedly, those people laughed even more unscrupulously, and laughed loudly as they walked towards the city: "This guy offended Lord Cheng, don't say it, and now you dare to be so arrogant, I don't know what to say!"

Stepping on the war horse on the side, Dong Shuanggang wanted to step forward and say something, only to feel a feeling of dizziness coming, and when he looked to the side, it seemed that a teenage girl came over.

"What are you doing? Don't you take Dong Dujian in your eyes? ”

When the soldiers heard the girl's words, their expressions were visibly much more restrained, and they just kept their heads down and strode towards the city.

In the next moment, Dong Shuang was already unconscious, and was about to be planted on the ground, when he felt in a daze that a warm embrace had hugged him and was leaving this place with him.

And several officers stopped, as if they wanted to explain something to the girl, but the girl just snorted coldly, and without saying a word, she took Dong Shuang to the city.

After retiring from the special forces the year before last, Dong Shuang first started his dream of being a writer, and the moment he signed the contract, that sentence came to his mind.

Earning a million a year is not a dream!

At the beginning, I was still full of fighting spirit, and I looked like I didn't have to worry about changing 10,000 words a day.

Soon, the hit of three consecutive books completely shattered the dream of this hot-blooded young man.

Looking at the subscription that was proportional to his age, Dong Shuang had to admit that he was not the material for writing books!

I don't want to be shot this time just after returning to my old job!

Jizhou, Erxian Mountain.

"Huh?"

An old man with white hair looked south, his hand holding the teapot dangling in midair.

It was obviously daytime, but the crape myrtle stars were twinkling in the sky, and the wind and clouds were constantly changing.

"Master, what happened?" Gongsun Sheng frowned, walked over and said.

"Hehe, the number of days has changed, not enough to be humane!" The old man shook his head slightly, put down the teapot and stroked his beard, and said with a calm expression: "In my opinion, this world of the Great Song Dynasty may be shaken sooner or later."

After speaking, the old man's gaze moved to the two directions of Northeast and Huashan, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Gongsun Sheng also heard a little, and just nodded.

I don't know how long it took, but when Dong Shuang opened his eyes again, he only felt that there was no longer the slightest pain, and his thinking was unusually clear.

When Dong Shuang looked nearby, he saw that he was lying on an antique bed, the room exuded a fragrance of nanmu, and the window frames, wooden tables, vases, and wooden chairs around him all revealed a classical and elegant atmosphere.

Why are there so many strange things today!

Dong Shuang only wants to know now, what happened to those soldiers before, he is also their superior, why are they so rude?

With this thought, Dong Shuang decided to get up and find someone to ask, and he was just about to stand up when he was stunned.

A young girl, leaning over her bed with her upper body, seemed to have fallen asleep, because she was lying on her back just now, so she didn't notice it.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, although her appearance is not stunning, but she is also a country and a city, her thin eyebrows are like a willow moon, her facial features are delicate and delicate, and Bai Zhe's skin has almost no flaws.

Although he was only wearing an ordinary light blue dress, he couldn't hide the perfect curves of his body, and he looked even more moving in the sunlight.

What's even more amazing is that the girl's innocent face still has a trace of charming temperament, but this collection of contradictions makes her even more charming.

The weather is changing quickly, feeling the autumn breeze in the evening, Dong Shuang's brows furrowed, but he still took off his coat and put it on the girl's shoulder, but he didn't expect it to wake her up.

"I'm sorry, Wan'er was too sleepy last night so she fell asleep." The girl bowed her head and apologized again and again: "Brother Dong Ping, are you okay?"

Dong Ping?

What the hell is going on, did you travel to the world of the Water Margin?

Dong Shuang couldn't believe it, and asked again: "Miss, who are you, what kind of place is this, do you recognize the wrong person?"

"Of course this is Dongping City, Brother Dong Ping, what's wrong with you, you don't even recognize Wan'er?" The girl named Wan'er looked at Dong Shuang with wide eyes, her beautiful eyes were clear and pure, but there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of temptation, Dong Shuang looked a little embarrassed, and simply looked away.

It seems that he really traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, to be precise, the world in the Water Margin.

And this girl should be Cheng Wan'er, who has been a childhood sweetheart with Dong Ping since childhood, that is, Dongping's current Taishou, Cheng Taishou's daughter.

And he himself actually became one of the original Liangshan Five Tiger Generals, Tianlixing Double Gun General Dong Ping!

"Let Wan'er see, do you have a fever, how can you talk nonsense?" Cheng Wan'er touched Dong Shuang's head, Dong Shuang suddenly felt a sharp headache coming, and it seemed that a large number of complex and not messy thoughts were converging into his mind.

I don't know how long it took, the train of thought gradually stabilized, Dong Shuang sorted out his clues, and finally recognized a reality, that's right, it was Dong Ping's consciousness and his own consciousness that were completely integrated, and in the future, he would be Dong Ping.

I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go back to this thousand years ago.

Dong Ping clenched his fists and sighed a few times.

The previous life was so bleak, and if you have the opportunity to be reincarnated, you have to make a career!

"Brother Dong Ping, do you still have a headache?"

A voice pulled Dong Ping's thoughts back to reality.

Cheng Wan'er's tone was extremely gentle, as if she was going to melt people's hearts.

"Why don't you ask someone to bring a bowl of ginseng soup?"

"No, I'm in good health." Dong Ping sat up straight, leaned on the bed, and said with a smile: "Wan'er, you haven't rested all night, let's go sleep first, and discuss it in the evening if you have something to say." ”

"It's okay, Brother Dong Ping don't worry about Wan'er" Cheng Wan'er smiled like a silver bell, "When you were commanding the soldiers outside the city yesterday, you fell off the war horse and fell off the horse, and you have been in a coma until now, so it's better to rest for a while." ”

"I'm fine." After Dong Ping finished speaking, he waved his arms a few times on the bed and smiled: "Don't forget, how can I also be a martial artist in the last session of Tokyo, and I won't be so weak as this."

"You're majestic." Cheng Wan'er muttered in a low voice, "I didn't see that Cheng Taishou could look down on your ability." ”

"Huh? Cheng Taishou? ”

A memory flashed in Dong Ping's mind, and soon his gaze sank.

"I ...... I didn't mean that. Cheng Wan'er also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly defended: "I mean, Brother Dong Ping, you have to pay attention to safety, and don't be too ostentatious outside, so as not to provoke enemies."

"Alright, that's nothing." Dong Ping smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, I will take care of the matter of Taishou."

Cheng Wan'er chuckled and said, "Okay, Brother Dong Ping, Wan'er still has important things to do at home, let's talk about it next time." ”

"Okay, go back and rest." Dong Ping said with a smile, "If you wear out your body, you won't be able to marry in the future." ”

"Nasty, you're talking nonsense again." Cheng Wan'er pouted a few words, then turned around and walked out of the door, disappearing from sight in a moment.

Dong Ping smiled and shook his head, there is nothing to spare now, there are more important things to do now.

In addition to solving today's problem, we also have to consider the problem of life after the Song Dynasty.

It is definitely not possible to be a prisoner for the rest of your life in Shandong, although this official is at least at the level of the current director of the municipal bureau, but in the next troubled times, it is estimated that he will not be able to get mixed up!

Due to the stupid pig-like command of the two emperors of Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, hundreds of thousands of Song troops were in chaos, and finally tens of thousands of Jin troops rushed into Kaifeng City to burn and loot.

As a result, more than 3,000 emperors, palace maids, and officials were taken captive, and tens of thousands of people were killed and injured, causing one of the greatest humiliations in the history of the Han people!

You just want to farm, and you don't have that chance!

"Looks like there's only one way to go." Thinking of this, Dong Ping suddenly smiled a little helplessly.

After thinking about these things, Dong Ping was about to turn over and get out of bed, but unexpectedly, he rolled over and jumped several meters away.

"He is worthy of being a heroic double-spear general, a romantic marquis!" Dong Ping was excited in his heart, not only did his strength not decline in the slightest, but he didn't know how much he had improved, how could this not be a good thing?

Swinging two punches hard, feeling the whistling wind lingering in his ears, Dong Ping only felt that his whole body had inexhaustible strength, and his body was much more flexible than before.

"Drip ...... Ding Dong - Reading and Hearing the Hegemony System and the Host Successfully Bound - Forced Spiritual Fusion Begins! ”

A cold, mechanical and electronic sound crossed his mind, as if it were about to pierce the depths of his soul.

"Damn, what's going on!"

Dong Ping was thinking about his ambitious plan when he was suddenly startled and almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

Just as he was about to scold, he felt a strong feeling of dizziness coming over, and Dong Ping felt as if his mind had been struck by lightning, and he fainted in an instant.