Han Wang couldn't remember how many days it had been since he came to this unlucky small African country, and he wasn't going to think about it anyway.

Since graduating from college, I signed up for the army with a hot brain, and then I was selected for the special forces, of course, it is not the kind of invincible in the world, just a second-rate army; Therefore, this kind of overseas mission, which cannot be found on the map, naturally falls on them, because the armed groups here are not as effective as the militia.

However, the world is impermanent, fate is always joking with people, Han Wang has been on duty for the past three hundred and sixty-four days to kill time in counting birds, and today something big happened, and he actually received a notice to go to support the No. 4 checkpoint in the mountains to stop the arms suspects.

The camp team members were still a little eager for the favor of the headquarters, and in five minutes, after the preparation, a jeep, a non-commissioned officer, two soldiers, and a translator (more than a dozen local dialects, Han Wang could understand dozens of common words at most) arrived at the checkpoint in less than half an hour.

There is also an American and Australian peacekeeper soldier in the checkpoint. After a brief briefing and understanding of the situation on both sides, the six men waited for the arms dealers to come to their door in accordance with the regulations.

The old Mei named Smith saw that Han Wang's English was not bad, so she talked to him and said, "Hey, Miss Han, it is said that there are three bandits in a truck, you don't have to be nervous."

Han Wang leaned on the jeep and whistled, "Smith, there is an old Chinese saying, 'Be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years', don't you also have a proverb 'football is round'?" ”

Smith shrugged, "My friend, your mission this time is to support, and when the target appears, look at my gestures, don't mess around." “

Han Wang didn't speak, and the non-commissioned officer answered, "Understand, you don't have to worry, everything will follow the rules." ”

At this time, the sniper at the height issued a warning "Report, the target appeared, not a car, a Toyota, two trucks, the speed is fast, 5 minutes of contact" After a while, the sniper was angry "Ma Dan, the number is not right, it is estimated that there are at least ten people, all kinds of weapons are available, call for support, quickly!" ”

Smith Khan is down, the intelligence error has caused big trouble, the nearest Chinese base is at least half an hour, and there are still a few minutes to make contact, and it is too late.

So the order was issued in accordance with the regulations "to enter the bunker, to check communications, to check firearms and ammunition, Robertson, to call HQ emergency support, to call medical support, sniper target locking"

The sniper issued a warning "The target number is eleven, and the attack formation is being launched, there are snipers!" "Bang" and then the sniper hung up.

In an instant, the bullets flew sideways, and Han Wang's shooting was okay, but he didn't encounter a few real battles, the American equipment was highly accurate, and the ammunition consumption was serious, and in less than a quarter of an hour, everyone's ammunition was almost consumed.

Smith called "Pay attention to saving ammunition, the opponent's firepower is too strong, prepare to retreat, Han, you cover!" "Bang! Smith was also shot.

Han Wang happened to see the indigenous translator shoot at Smith, and when he turned the muzzle, the translator was beaten into a sieve. Rushed over to bandage Smith's wounds, the most fatal shot in the abdomen was the worst, and surgery had to be performed as soon as possible. Han Wang called Robertson "Smith was shot, abdomen, massive blood loss, call helicopter!" ”

Han Wang's position was exposed during the run, and the arms dealers concentrated their fire on his direction, one of them wearing sunglasses, probably impatient, came out of the carriage with a bazooka, and the non-commissioned officer shouted "RPG, hidden!" I saw a rocket smoking, stabbing at Han Wang and Smith.

The rumbling voice in Han Wang's ears didn't stop for a moment, he was groggy and didn't have any strength at all, "Am I dead?" Why can't you see anything? "It's like a train passing through a cave, one bright and one dark, as if the whirlpool keeps turning, turning faster and faster, Han Wang felt dizzy after a while, and spit it out.

A female voice "It's finally alive, it's really fate!" ”

Han Wang's first reaction, "Doctor, base hospital!" He wanted to speak, but he couldn't, he wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't have the strength, and after a while he fainted.

When he woke up again, everything around him was magical, yes, magical, he actually saw the oil lamp, yes, it was the oil lamp, the kind of ancient oil lamp with a twist of the lamp that he had seen on TV, although the light was the size of a mung bean, it still brought warmth and surprise to Han Wang! "Where is this?" He asked, "Anyone?" He tried to get up, then fell straight to the ground and fainted again.

Han Wang woke up for the third time, he swore not to shout or move this time, first stabilize himself and then say, why didn't his body obey the call? He looked at it, it should be daytime, the oil lamp on the table has been extinguished, it seems that it was not a dream last time.

As far as you can see, it is an adobe house, with a ray of sunlight leaking in through the gaps in the adobe wall, and the roof is framed with trees and then covered with thatch.

There is mud under the body, and there is a little temperature, it seems to be a soil kang, and the body is covered with a quilt, and the quilt has many old patches, but there is no peculiar smell, and there is only a short coat and shorts made of homespun cloth on his body.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, this is not Africa, how does it feel like he is back in China? Back to the pre-liberation period? It can't be so unreliable, right?

The door opened, and a female figure entered, a typical Oriental woman, not tall, thin, with rough skin, a dull yellow face, and long-term malnutrition, but her eyes were more affinity.

Han Wang judged that a kind woman from a poor family should look like she should be twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she had to be called sister! So he reluctantly spoke, "Sister, may I ask where this is?" ”

Han Wang's voice startled the woman, she turned her head to look at Han Wang, and said in surprise, "Childe is awake, it's good to wake up, it's really a bodhisattva blessing!" Even He Banxian also concluded that the son was nine deaths and a lifetime, didn't he survive this, the son is really blessed with a great life"

Han Wang seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he didn't speak for a long time, what son? What is a half-immortal? What is Fengjiazhuang? Can you still have a pleasant chat? After settling down, he asked, "What, am I in China?" ”

The woman was stunned for a while, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Don't laugh, Son, we are all the people of the Great Song Dynasty, why do you come to China?" But who is the child's surname and where does he live? “

The people of the Great Song Dynasty? Crossed? How did I get here? How do I get back? What about my mom and dad? What about my $200,000 deposit?

It's so unlucky, on the last day of duty, you will actually run into an arms dealer and be blown up? Actually traveled back to ancient times? My gun is not there? What about my phone? No computer, no Coke, no cigarettes, I'm still dead! Han Wang's mind burst into infinite imagination at this moment.

Wait, such a ridiculous thing can't be true, it can't be April Fool's Day!

So Han Wang said solemnly, "Sister, stop playing, I'm from the peacekeeping force, you will be in trouble if you do this!" Hurry up and take me to the government."

The woman was surprised and inexplicable, stretched out her hand and tried Han Wang's forehead, and then said, "Childe's body has not recovered yet, don't worry about things here, this is Fengjiazhuang." We are responsible for generations, Feng Yuan entrusted my father-in-law to take in the son, and you are relieved to recuperate, and the slave family will go to ask He Banxian to treat the son again. “

Han Wang wanted to get up and go outside the door to take a look, but his whole body was sore, and he didn't get up after struggling for a long time and sweating profusely, so he simply lay down to rest.

After a while, the woman led a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest into the house, and saw that Han Wang was awake, and the Taoist priest sat on the edge of the bed, holding his wrist veins, and his brows stretched for a moment.

"Well, this fate is saved, Poor Dao will go and prescribe him a prescription for Peiyuan, the seventh sister-in-law must remember, it still needs to be well conditioned, at most three or five days, this son can get out of bed and walk, and it should be fine in ten days."

It seems that the Taoist priest should be dressed as He Banxian in her mouth in front of her, who knows some medical skills. Seeing that the Taoist priest was leaving, Han Wang hurriedly asked him, "May I ask the Taoist, what's wrong with me?" How did it get here? ”

He Banxian was not surprised, probably the seventh sister-in-law told him about Han Wang's situation after he woke up, and Wen Yan comforted, "Doesn't the son remember the previous affairs?" ”

Han Wang shook his head and said in his heart, "I said that I was killed by a rocket in Africa, do you believe it?" “

After He Banxian's explanation for half a day, Han Wang learned that two days ago, he was floating naked in the small river outside the village, covered in bruises and dying. Fortunately, the Zhuang people found out and fished it up and reported it to Feng Yuanwai of the village, and Feng Yuanwai invited He Banxian to help, and He Banxian really saved himself.

Now she is living in Feng He's house, and her seventh sister-in-law's real name is Juan Niang, and she is Feng He's eldest daughter-in-law. It is now the fourth year of Xuanhe, and today is Zhao Ji, a well-known Song Huizong in later generations. This place is Fengjiazhuang, Zhending County, Zhending Prefecture, Hebei West Road, the owner Feng Yuanwai is a great good man with a good reputation for showing talents, and the ten miles and eight townships are second to none.

Under Han Wang's further understanding, he knew that Juan Niang was only twenty-one years old, and the peasant family did not eat and live well, and worked hard all year round, so she looked a few years older in Han Wang. Co-author should be called sister, Han Wang thought that he had lost a lot!

As he was talking, someone outside the house shouted, "Sister-in-law Feng Qi, has that son come back to life?" ”