"Alas!" With a soft sigh, Duan Xing slowly raised his head and looked at everything familiar around him. At this moment, Duan Xing was on the side of a road near his house, and his heart was full of loss.

Speaking of which, this guy is indeed very unlucky, since he hit high school, he has been unwilling, although he is full of literary talent, but he is not favored, and he has nowhere to play, and he is often counted down by his mother and scolded as incompetent. Thinking of this, Duan Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly, on the way home, Duan Xing had been thinking about this problem. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "I was born with talent, what's the use!" As he was hesitating, suddenly, he heard a "bang" in his ears, and then he didn't know anything.

After waking up, Duan Xing found himself lying in a bush with a steel knife beside him. When I touched the clothes I was wearing again, it was different from before I fell unconscious. Duan Xing struggled to stand up, his body shaking. Apparently I wasn't very sober just now. After a while, he settled down and walked forward.

There happened to be a waterhole in front of him, Duan Xing stepped forward to look at the water, and was immediately shocked, only to see that he was wearing a red battle uniform and an iron helmet. He had a pair of cloth boots under his feet and a cloth belt around his waist. It looks like the outfit has completely changed. Duan Xing was surprised for a while before he realized that he was no longer in the original era.

When he learned the news, Duan Xing was surprised for a while, and then couldn't help but feel a little lost: he came to this strange era alone, without relatives, how to survive? After thinking about it, my heart was suddenly relieved, and if it comes, it will be safe.

From the memory of this body now, Duan Xing knew that it was February of the eighteenth year of Jiajing, and just last year, Jiajing, the ruler known as the "Emperor of Cultivating Immortals" in history, died violently because of his mother's medicine, and he was angry with Empress Dowager Zhang under grief and indignation, causing Empress Dowager Zhang to die inexplicably, thus causing an unsolved case. And his current identity is a hundred households in Yunnan Baoshan Wei Thousand Households. The place where he was stationed was a valley in Cangshan, Yunnan, called Purple Maple Valley. I traveled from the future to this era, and the identity of my body changed. Duan Xing, who is familiar with history, knows that this era is an era of calm on the surface, but in fact it is turbulent and war-torn times. From the time of Chengzu Zhu Di to the conquest of Annan (Note 1) by Emperor Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji, until the "Tumubao Change" in recent decades, he has been constantly fighting with foreign peoples, and if he wants to survive in such an era, in addition to taking advantage of his own knowledge of history, he must also strive to adapt himself to the requirements of this era and continue to accumulate strength, so as to change the doomed outcome of the Ming Dynasty in the original history. When Duan Xing thought of this, he couldn't help but worry in his heart. I thought: I am here for the first time, and I have a rare opportunity, so let's get familiar with this place first.

According to the memory of his previous life, the Ming Dynasty's guard system originated from the government military system in the Sui and Tang dynasties, under this system, soldiers need to grow food in their own stations for self-sufficiency, and the military households are hereditary, one generation is a soldier, and the generation is a soldier, which leads to the army's war

Duan Xing raised his eyes to look at everything around him, and felt that the scenery was pleasant, so he wanted to look around, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly saw a soldier come to him, arched his hand to him first, and asked with concern: "Lord Baihu, are you awake?" But the brethren were in a hurry. Duan Xing saw his respectful look, at first he was a little overwhelmed, and then when he thought of his current identity, he said to him, "What's your name?" Where are you from? What is it for? Where are the brethren? How many people" The soldier felt strange, but still replied: "Lord Hui Baihu, his subordinate is named Zhang Yi, he is a native of Hanzhong, Shaanxi, and is currently the general banner of Baihu. In charge of the herald, the brethren were not far ahead, a hundred and twenty-seven in all. With that, he raised his hand and pointed forward. When Duan Xing heard this, he said to him: "Zhang Yi, you call all the brothers over first, and then bring the roster, I have something to say." ”

"Yes, Lord Baihu, my subordinates will do it." After Zhang Yi finished the military salute, he went to give the order.

After a while, one hundred and twenty-seven soldiers were assembled in a noisy manner, lined up in two rows of crooked lines, standing in front of Duan Xing with weapons in hand, and many of them were still scolding and scolding, with an arrogant face. At this time, Zhang Yi came to Duan Xing and said to him, "Lord Baihu, all the brothers have gathered. After listening, Duan Xing got up and walked to the soldiers with a steel knife.

Looking at the soldiers standing in front of him, Duan Xing felt disappointed in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "These soldiers in the guard station are really lacking in training and are useless. "Looks like you're going to have to train a lot. Duan Xing thought. Then, Duan Xing took a look at the roster and named it again. Immediately after eliminating those old and weak soldiers, Duan Xing counted, and there were only a hundred soldiers left who could really be used, and there were a few young soldiers. Although the number of people was a little less, Duan Xing did not dislike it. He knew that the hundred households of the Ming Dynasty were only equivalent to the company-level units in the army of later generations, and he was just the lowest-ranking military attache in this era. In the Ming Dynasty, an era of heavy literature and light military force, political corruption, serious external troubles, and general mediocrity and incompetence of the emperor, he not only had to survive smoothly, but at the same time, he had to work hard to strengthen his strength, enhance his influence, and then influence the course of history step by step, and finally change the trajectory of history. It will enable the Chinese nation to avoid the catastrophe more than 200 years later. Thinking of his responsibility, Duan Xing couldn't help frowning and fell into deep thought.

Due to the needs of the plot and background, it has been modified, please understand.