Tian Zheng couldn't help frowning.

"Are you awake?" Dahan asked.

Tian Zheng only felt that a heavy bad breath hit again. Immediately, a habitual dodge action was made. But then, he exhaled in pain. A sharp pain in the chest and abdomen. Tian Zheng looked down at the wound at this time. The white gauze was wrapped in a little bit of blood again.

"Where is this?" Tian Zheng asked.

"This is the seventh hill of Tianping Mountain outside Suzhou. Little brother, you are just recovering from a serious injury, so it's better to rest quickly. Don't worry, I saved you. I'm sure I won't hurt you. ”

Tian Zheng couldn't think of any time in his mind when there would be a farmhouse like this in Tianping Mountain. I can't figure it out, why did he come to Suzhou when he was in the deep mountains in the southwest?

With doubts and caution, Tian Zheng chatted with this strong man. After skillfully knocking on the side for a long time, he realized that he had said. It turned out that it was now in the nineteenth year of the Republic of China. That is, in 1929 AD. This made Tian Zheng couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that the buddy was blown up by the explosive equipment and crossed over?

But what I dreamed about in my dreams didn't seem to be like that. In my dreams, I vaguely saw some changes in the laboratory of that research institute. It seems to have become more complicated, but what the specific situation is, he is only in a dream, and he can't see clearly. But it's certainly not just that simple as crossing over.

However, judging from the current situation, he has indeed crossed over!

And it was the nineteenth year of the Republic of China, that is, 1930 AD! The Japanese have already created the "Jinan Massacre"! It is already the depths of winter, and on September 18 next year, the "918" incident will occur, and then the Japanese army will fully invade China.

This information automatically appeared in Tian Zheng's mind. As a senior individual equipment research expert in later generations, he also knows a lot about this kind of history. And 37 days after the outbreak of 918, the Japanese army would attack Shanghai. Suzhou, as the backyard of Shanghai, will also face the ravages of war.

After thinking about this, Tian Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was not shocked by the fact that he had crossed over for the first time. And immediately use the available intelligence to analyze the situation. This is already an instinctive habit of all members of the special operations brigade. It seems that I really am a warrior! Originally, I was doing well in the research institute, Wang Mei, Wang Mei, you girl, you have nothing to do with me, but now I finally follow your wish. I don't know what happened to them? I will definitely visit the institute as soon as I have the chance! He felt that all this seemed to be as simple as crossing over! As a person who has studied science and technology very deeply, it is not impossible to cross, but the conditions required are too incredible, and he even crossed his body with wounds, so it is definitely not something that can be achieved through crossing! It seems that the answer to everything will not be revealed until we return to the research institute!

After chatting with the middle-aged man for a while, Tian Zheng knew that this man's name was Liu Dahu, and he saw it when he was hunting in the mountains. At that time, Tian Zheng was lying on the hillside, the blood on his chest had coagulated, but the wound was still open, and a piece of dark iron was inserted on it. And not far from him there were a dozen wild dogs prowling. Liu Dahu thought that Tian Zheng was dead. But when he drove away the wild dogs, he found that Tian Zheng's breathing was still stable, so he quickly carried him back, asked the old gentleman in the village to treat his wound and bandage it, fed him a few more medicines, and waited for a day before seeing Tian Zheng wake up and turn around.

"Little brother's life is so good, if I arrive a little later, maybe I will suffer from the scourge of those beasts!" Liu Dahu said grinningly.

"If I really die in such a daze, then it's also fate, life and death, isn't that what it is!" Tian Zheng said disappreciatively.

"The little brother thinks quite openly! Okay, you can recuperate in peace. I asked the old woman to stew a pot of pheasant mushrooms for you. I'll bring it to you when it's ready. Liu Dahu is going to leave.

"Thank you Brother Liu for saving your life!" Tian Zheng said sincerely.

Tian Zheng's injuries are good and fast. Maybe it's because Liu Dahu is a hunter, and the old man's prescription is also good. And Tian Zheng's physical fitness has always been very good, and in just two days, he can walk on the ground.

Through the two days of being sick in bed, Tian Zheng and Liu Dahu's chat learned that this village is called the Seventh Gang. It belongs to the deeper part of Tianping Mountain. There are about 30 families in the village, and most of them are hunters. Basically, our ancestors have been hunting for a living. In the past few days, Tian Zheng can eat wild pheasants, wild rabbits, and wild dogs, all of which are brought from the nearby mountains. Large animals such as wild boars often cannot be beaten alone, and several families go out together, and after they are beaten, they will be pulled to the market to exchange money, and then divided equally among each household. That's all the financial resources of these people. The firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and everything that cannot be obtained from the mountains will be exchanged for money in this way and then bought at the market.

When asked about the Japanese invaders, Liu Dahu knew a thing or two. It turned out that he had two sons, the younger son Liu Xiaohu followed his father at home to hunt for a living, but the eldest son joined the army in the early years. The last time I wrote a letter, it was said that the Japanese had already hit Jinan. Tian Zheng thought about it, last year, that is, in May 1928, the Japanese army created the "Jinan Massacre", killing more than 1,000 Chinese soldiers and civilians, and occupying Jinan. In June, Japan blew up Zhang Zuolin at Huanggutun Station in Shenyang and plotted to seize Northeast China. It seems that this coincides with the time in history. However, the Japanese did not attack Shanghai, and Suzhou, as the backyard of Shanghai, was naturally not affected by the war.

This morning, when the sky was still bright, Tian Zheng got up. First stood in a military posture for an hour, and then stood on the stump and vomited. This is a kind of internal mental method that circulates within the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, and it is improved to form Yiquan, so when breathing and breathing, standing on the three-body pile will have a complementary effect.

A trace of fish belly white has been revealed in the sky, Tian Zheng is breathing faster at this time, and the breathing effect at this hour is the best. But the injury between the chest and abdomen has not healed, and there is always a feeling of bitterness, and Tuna always seems to have hit the threshold. Tian Zheng is also a strong-willed person, and he relied on a breath in his chest to force the injured chest and abdominal diaphragm. At this time, his complexion began to redden, and his face became red, but he did not stop, but instead struck more bravely, occasionally accompanied by several punches. His face was getting redder and redder, and his whole body began to tremble, and his face had slowly turned from redness to purple. Suddenly, he let out a "wow" and spat out a mouthful of jet-black blood from his mouth.

Tian Zheng was weak, but he clenched his teeth and did not fall. Although the discharge of this mouthful of dirty blood made his body feel weaker, the diaphragm between his chest and abdomen was gone, and the breathing was smoother. He knew that this was because the injury did not leave any hidden dangers at all. So he insisted on standing on the three-body pile for another hour, until the sky was bright, and Liu Dahu's family got up and asked him to have breakfast, and he accepted the three-body pose.

This time he vomited dirty blood, and he felt that his injury was three points better, and as long as he didn't move too vigorously between walking, it was fine.