I'm so hungry!

The feeling of the front chest against the back is something that Lee* has only read about in novels before. For a person with a family background like Li*, the so-called front chest against the back is just a line of Chinese characters that uses exaggerated rhetorical methods. When it really comes to the moment when the chest is against the back, it is estimated that the person may still be there, but the life must be gone.

It's no wonder that from childhood to adulthood, Li *Ben had no chance of starvation.

Lee*'s grandfather was hungry, and his father was also hungry, but he was the only one who had never been hungry since he was born.

Li*'s grandfather is called Li Xu, and this name was taken after the founding of the People's Republic of China, taking the meaning of the rising sun. On June 9, 1938, Chairman Chiang, who was overwhelmed by the fierce offensive of the Japanese invaders, ordered the Yellow River Dam at the mouth of the garden to be dug and "replace the army with water" to contain the Japanese offensive.

It was such an order, and Li Zhuzi's hometown became a Ze country.

In the early years, Li Zhuzi didn't know what national righteousness, his family was gone, his mother drowned and his father starved to death, and the helpless Li Zhuzi asked for food all the way to Shanxi under the leadership of his fellow villager begging uncle, near Wutai Mountain, Li Zhuzi became a soldier, and it was easy to be a soldier at that time, and the person in charge of recruiting soldiers in a gray cloth uniform gave him a long shirt and a red tassel gun, and then told him that he was a guerrilla member of the guerrilla brigade under the Jinchaji Advance Detachment of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Zhuzi, who doesn't understand anything, is so "Congrong", the old man reads late, and the feudal ideology is relatively strong, so he has always called this "Conglong".

In any case, Li Zhuzi, who was only 13 years old at the time, became a soldier in this way, and went from the guerrilla unit to the county brigade of Wutai County, from the county brigade to the Fifth Army Division, and then to the 16th Army Division of Jireliao. By the time the devils surrendered in 1945, Li Zhuzi was already a serious platoon commander of the Eighth Route Army.

After that, he went out of the customs, participated in Sibao Linjiang, participated in the siege of Siping, Jinzhou, participated in the battle of Liaoxi, and then entered the customs, from Tianjin Wei to Hainan Island.

By the time the whole country was liberated, Li Zhuzi was already an out-and-out cadre of the People's Liberation Army.

After that, he went to the Korean Peninsula and left his right arm on that land forever.

In 1955, Li Xu (who had changed his name), who served as the deputy commander of a military division in Shenyang, was awarded the rank of colonel by the PLA headquarters.

It is said that his new name was given to him by General Han Xianchu himself when he returned home from a serious injury.

After that, the old man was promoted all the way, promoted to colonel in 1959, and abolished his military rank in 1965, but Li Xu himself was promoted to deputy commander of a certain army, and was promoted to commander in 1969.

In 1971, with a loud bang somewhere in Mongolia, Li Xu's career also fell into a trough, and the General Political Department's "censorship" of him continued until 1979, during which he was kept under house arrest and his children were sent to local places.

When Lee* was born, his grandfather had not yet finished the censorship, and at that time* had actually ended, but in order to "keep up with the situation", the father still gave his baby son such a name that was extremely "revolutionary" at that time.

Later, the Third Plenary Session of the 11th Central Committee was held, and Li Xu also ended the examination and restored his reputation, and went out of the mountain to serve as the deputy commander of a large military region, until the end of the 80s, when he completely retired.

The family once discussed whether to change Li *'s name, and Li Xu said hardly: "Don't change it!" People are not cold, what are we cold? So the matter was stopped.

Li Xu had to eat when he was a child, so it was naturally not uncommon for him to be hungry; In the 70s, Li Yuanchao, Li*'s father, was sent to the Yunnan Production and Construction Corps, which was known as the darkest at that time, as the Black Five, and it was normal for him to not have enough to eat.

When Li * was born, the situation at home had begun to improve, and later Li Yuanchao went to the sea to do business and developed into a mess, Li * directly entered the army after graduating from university, and on the day he was promoted to captain, Li Yuanchao bought a brand-new BMW car to give to this single seedling, but Li * was extremely disgusted by this, and the BMW was left in the garage for four years, and he had never been seen driving.

Li*, who is now a lieutenant colonel, is super unconfident in his military career, if it weren't for the old man's resolute opposition, he would have taken off this military uniform and gone to sea. Why...... He knows in his heart that the leaders of the army take care of themselves, all for the sake of the old man's face, and this face will almost be used when he is promoted to colonel one day, according to his stunned temper, when the old man kicks his legs, he will not be swallowed alive by life?

Probably because of this reason, the real gentleman Li * is quite active on the Internet, Sina has a blog, Tianya has a column, fights with Zuo Yan on iron and blood, and fights with the "elite" on Kaidi, these compulsory courses for senior Internet worms Li * has done a lot over the years.

In the last two years, he has taken a slight pause, no longer going to these noisy places, but taking shelter on a website called "Tang Feng".

Yesterday coincided with a meeting at this small station, and Lee* had an accident when he was returning home from the party.

As the name suggests, most of the people gathered by Tang Feng are Tang fans, that is, a large group of history enthusiasts who study how the Tang Dynasty was strong and prosperous, how democratic it was, and how atmospheric it was all day long.

This group of people is more than enough than the upper and lower than the bottom, let's say they are professional, they don't have access to so many first-hand archaeological materials, and they take the greatest pleasure in gossiping in the pile of old papers of existing historical materials all day long; Say they are not professional, but they are tireless, the twenty-five history of the general knowledge in their hands is only a popular textbook, the whole Tang Dynasty Wenshu Fu Yuan Turtle Wujing Six Classics and so on are very familiar, just a piece of text they can often come up with a lot of hidden content.

In short, this is a group of well-fed people who have nothing to do.

Compared with the fanatical fans of this group of men and women, Lee* feels that he is still a civilized person.

Most of the interests of these history enthusiasts are concentrated in the early Tang Dynasty, that is, the first three generations until the empress, and there is less research in the back, and the enthusiasm for gossip has also decreased a lot.

Yesterday, a group of people talked about the exploits of Li Shimin and Li Zhi's father and son, and they were out of control, and the hearts of the audience flew everywhere, and Li *, a self-proclaimed fan of Zhou Shizong, seemed a little outcast......

At the beginning of the banquet, he just said "In time, Chai Rong may not be a generation of Tianjiao" was filmed by a group of people with bricks, and one of the fat men who claimed to be Wei fans sarcastically said to himself: "You can set the three passes but you can't go down to Hedong, you can control your relatives but you can't control your relatives, and you can dismiss the Confucian ministers but you can't level the town; If Chai Rong is a generation of Tianjiao, Zhao Kuangyin can be called a perfect person in ancient and modern times......"

From the controversy over the history of the war of the five dynasties to the geographical pattern of the world, from the controversy over the rotation of the five dynasties to the division of feudal towns at the end of the Tang Dynasty, from the controversy over the evolution of the political system in the Tang and Song dynasties to the migration of the ancient and modern bureaucratic systems, from the pros and cons of the martial arts to the rise and fall of the civilian government, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, the more and more wine was drunk, the arguments became more and more intense, and the arguments and arguments of both sides became more and more incomprehensible......

In the end, the party broke up, and the two of them refused to give up, so they smashed open a bar that had closed and continued to drink, and the boss was also interesting, first saying that there was no wine, and then he said that there was wine but could not drink it, and said that the wine was called "dream wine", and the person who drank it would not be able to sleep, and a pillow of yellow sorghum would be old in the wilderness......

But Li * didn't believe in evil, so he forced the boss to bring the wine up, and the fat man only drank two sips and fell asleep, a whole bottle of white dry with a very high degree, and most of the bottles were poured by Li * himself.

It's really good wine, and after drinking it all, Li * also fell asleep at the desk, and slept in the dark, not to mention dreaming, and didn't even snore. It's just that, as soon as he woke up, Lee* was here.

There was a dirt road not far away, and there was not a single leaf on the trees on both sides of the road, and the trunks were bare and white, and the top and bottom were completely bare, and the bark seemed to have been stripped of a long time ago. Lee* was surrounded by seven or eight dry corpses, each with rib bones, the whites of the eyes bulging outward, the limbs withered, the genitals atrophied like a small section of intestinal skin, and the face was blue and gray with deep eye sockets, like a newly unearthed mummy.

Lee* didn't have the strength to examine his body, but judging by his weakness, he was probably not much stronger than the people who had fallen here.

There was no feeling in his hands and feet, he couldn't exert half of his strength up and down, and his stomach had long lost the feeling of internal organs circling and beating, and he was dizzy in front of his eyes......

On that dirt road, which is not wide, there have been six groups of people in a row......

One group of soldiers, and five groups of passers-by.

When the soldiers came over with bright knives, Li* was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The soldiers came and searched the corpses one by one, searched the clothes and other items attached to the corpses, and at first seemed to be intending to cut off all the heads on the corpses, but then after examining the quality of the heads one by one, they shook their heads and left.

At this level, it is difficult not to be regarded as a tree root in terms of color, and to report military merits on this kind of head, the boss is not a fool, and it is better not to be boring to blame yourself.

As for the passers-by, they either ignored Lee*'s faint cries for help or looked at them and sighed helplessly and walked away.

What makes Li* more and more desperate is not the indifferent and even somewhat ill-intentioned attitude of these people, but the clothing and hairstyle of these people.

Most of the pedestrians wore robes with slanted collars and buns on their heads, except in TV dramas, and Li had never seen anyone in this way in modern society.

And those soldiers, although they don't look like some kind of tasteful troops, but the iron armor on their bodies and the knives in their hands can be seen at a glance as products of an era when smelting technology is not very good - that kind of style is not like it is used for TV dramas.

In the ancient TV series filmed by modern people, when it comes to knives, they like to use the lancet with a straight blade on the back, and at a glance, you can know that it has been processed by modern forging technology.

Looking like this, it doesn't look like a TV series at all.

Myself...... Don't ****** it's crossed, right?

Crossing this file has always belonged to the kind of unlucky people who are ambitious and ready to run back to ancient or modern times to do a big career, and the vast majority of people who cross seem to be people who don't mix well in the real world or are extremely talented. As far as the group of enthusiasts I know are concerned, although most of them are self-confident and talented, their minds are full of thoughts about the past and the present, but few of them have the desire to cross, and even the vast majority of these people are ashamed to be with the travelers.

The more familiar people are with history, the more they scoff at the act of crossing over.

The fat man who drank together last night once said a very classic comment: "Don't think that the ancients were all mud and paper!" Li * himself is also very much in favor of this, if the ancients let modern people who have no foundation easily put one by one, then what are the ancients?

He never imagined that such a fate would befall him one day.

It's just that at the moment, Li * doesn't seem to have the extra energy to worry about this problem.

His most pressing question right now is how to avoid starvation.

He could feel the little bit of life force he had gathered after waking up rapidly draining into his body, and his waking consciousness was blurring again.

I have to find a way, otherwise I don't know if Chai Rong will become a generation of Tianjiao, but his unlucky traverser will soon become a generation of starvation......

Realize the ideal of national rejuvenation across time and space......

Changing the fate of the nation across time and space......

Across time and space, the love that has been sung for thousands of years has been sung......

These are the lingering longings and wishes in the minds of the traversers......

What about yourself? Crossing time and space, and then starving to become a speck of dust in history?

No, even if you can't become a generation of Tianjiao, at least you can't become a generation of starvation......

It's so miserable, it's so bleak, it's too ...... It's ridiculous......

Just as Li * was about to bow his head and surrender to the fate of a generation destined to travel through time and space, the sound of wheels crushing the ground came from the corner of the dirt slope in the distance, and then he heard a voice from a distance: "Master, it's only twenty miles away from Yanzhou City......

Lee* exerted all his strength, and let out a desolate scream similar to a rat's cry in the direction of the dirt road: "Help—" >