The beams and windows of the room were pitch black, the fallen loess walls and the wooden beds covered with straw and a broken straw mat, and the blank bedding that covered the body with patches and a strange smell.

All of this clearly told He Zhengdao, who had just regained consciousness, that the family he was in should be extremely poor.

But these awakened He Zhengdao didn't care, what he cared about was, why didn't he die? On the contrary, his hands and feet came to his senses intact. The last memory fragment kept in his brain's consciousness clearly tells him what he had experienced before he lost consciousness.

I remember that at that time, he was on a top-secret mission given by the state, and was suddenly ambushed by three Japanese tennin, and after angrily killing one of his Iga faction's tennin, he was finally seriously injured by two other Koga faction's tennin.

With no hope of breaking through, he desperately entangled the other party and pulled off the high-explosive bomb on his body, pulling the two tenninas into hell together.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should have been bombed and his bones were gone, how could he lie intact in this dilapidated house?

Puzzled, the first thing He Zhengdao did was to check his body, only to find that this body was not familiar to him, but a body much younger than him.

This made him, who believes in atheism but usually loves fantasy novels, also said in disbelief: "Is it possible, I also borrowed the corpse to return my soul?" That's, isn't it? ”

He Zhengdao, who thinks that he has been in the army and has practiced martial arts for many years, has the ability to practice everywhere without panic, when he found that the body he controlled at this time was not the one that had been with him for more than 30 years. On the handsome and tough face, there couldn't help but show a trace of confusion.

Just when he was worried about whether the internal force he had cultivated for many years would disappear with the change of physical body, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after sitting cross-legged for a good examination.

Although the internal force in this body is not a grade lower than before the resurrection. But it will not make him, the martial arts instructor of the Kyoto Guard Regiment, transform into an ordinary person who is powerless. Otherwise, the price would be too great.

After a physical examination, it was found that there were no internal or external injuries on the body, except for feeling a little hungry. Soon he got up from the dilapidated bed and pulled open the old wooden door that he had only seen in the countryside. Looking at everything that came into his eyes outside the door, He Zhengdao was once again full of confusion and incomprehension.

With a puzzled face, He Zhengdao walked from the room to the courtyard, and found that the house he was in was a typical rural adobe house. It can be seen from the fact that the house is all made of loess walls, and the eaves are all wooden and the straw is spread on the roof.

In the 21st century, I am afraid that there are few Chinese people who still live in this kind of adobe house!

He Zhengdao, who had already crossed time and space before he realized it, felt that the free air in the air was so fresh. He suffered from the air in his residence in the capital, and he didn't feel that this place was poor, but the air quality was really not PM2 in the capital. 5 particulate matter comparable to the air.

Just as he looked at the strange environment with confusion and curiosity. A middle-aged man wearing a patched linen shirt and carrying a sharp-beaked hoe looked at him in the courtyard, and strode forward in surprise after a few seconds.

smiled and said, "Comrade Xiao He, you finally woke up." Do you know it, you've been asleep for four or five days. If you don't wake up again, I don't know what to do! Thank goodness you're finally awake. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man with an enthusiastic face, He Zhengdao, who usually watches a smart entertainment program on Huaxia TV. If it's not clearly known, it's a real house, not some hidden studio. I'm afraid he will think that he just happened to wear it to the studio of that show.

I remember that the guests who participated in that show, when they walked into the studio, the first words of the supporting actors who saw them were the same as the last words of the middle-aged man, which was nothing more than replacing 'coming' with 'waking up'.

Not sure where you are? I don't know what the original owner of this body has to do with the person in front of him? I don't know what this body used to do!

When everything was unknown, He Zhengdao looked cautious and embarrassed and said, "Brother, hello." I just woke up and found that my brain couldn't remember anything before. Can you please tell me about it, is that? Also, how do I lie in your house, and who am I? ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said a little helplessly: "Ah! Isn't this suffering from lost souls? How good is that! Comrade Xiao He, I'm really sorry, the conditions in this countryside are limited, and we really can't afford to hire Lang Zhong.

A few days ago, you had a high fever and fell unconscious, and my mother-in-law was afraid that you would burn out your brain, so she picked some herbs from the mountains and boiled them for you according to the recipes of the countryside. We used to drink this medicine when we had a fever, and there was no problem.

Why did you get this soulless disease after drinking it? This makes me an old couple, how can I explain to your chief in the future! Alas, I'm really sorry, we really don't know that drinking this herb will make you fall into this disease, we really don't have a heart! ”

Looking at the middle-aged man who was explaining in a panic, He Zhengdao, who was an imposter himself, hurriedly comforted: "Brother, don't worry, I didn't say that it was your problem to fall into this disease." Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for taking care of you these days!

It's just that my brother can tell me first, what's the matter with this chief? And the question I just asked, can my brother help me solve my doubts? ”

Hearing that He Zhengdao did not pursue the question of Tufangzi, the middle-aged man calmed down a little, put the hoe away and looked around the courtyard, and pulled He Zhengdao into the room and said nervously: "Comrade Xiao He, recently the white dog has been arresting you everywhere, and my family lives far away from the village, so the white dog has not found this place for the time being."

However, if your body is not well maintained, don't go out at will in the future. If outsiders see it, they will be suspicious. Although I don't know anything about military affairs, I have the responsibility to take care of your illness after receiving the money from your chief. If you are caught by the white dogs, not only will the two of you be in trouble, but you will also be able to escape their poisonous hands. ”

White Dog! Why does this sound so familiar?

When thinking of the era when the name of the 'white dog' was rumored, He Zhengdao asked a little dryly: "Brother, can you tell me, what year is it?" ”

White dog, isn't this what the Red Army and the people called those Kuomintang soldiers during the civil war between the two parties in China? Could it be that this time I not only borrowed the corpse to resurrect my soul, but also wore it to the darkest and bloodiest era in China?

The middle-aged man thought about He Zhengdao's question for a while and said: "I know this, it is now the twenty-third year of the Republic of China, the twenty-fourth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar. Oh! I forgot that you like to remember the time of foreigners, it should be November 30, 1934! If I'm not mistaken, it should be this time. ”

Exercise! Whatever you want! In the twenty-third year of the Republic of China, 1934 AD, isn't this the era when the Red Army turned to war and carried out the Long March? Could it be that you are a Red Army?

When He Zhengdao's heart was galloping with countless 'grass and mud horses', the middle-aged man quickly pulled out a black cloth bag from a crockpot in the room. He handed the cloth bag to He Zhengdao and said, "This is the clothes you wore and the things you brought with you when the chief entrusted you to our care. I'll keep it for you, and I'll give it back to you now when you're awake, and see if I can remind you of something. ”

With full curiosity, He Zhengdao slowly unwrapped the tightly tied cloth bag, and when he saw the familiar red five-star octagonal hat in the cloth bag, as well as a set of earthy gray military uniforms. Undoubtedly, he was clearly told his current identity that it was the Red Army that had been bullied and killed by the Kuomintang army at this time.

Shaking off this military uniform and looking at the two bright red cloths on the collar, He Zhengdao, who was born with a doctorate in military science from the National Defense University. It was recognized at a glance that this was the most widely used standard military uniform in the Red Army at this time. Then the original owner of this body is undoubtedly a Red Army soldier.

In addition to the military uniform and military hat, there is also a red note with a five-pointed star and a sickle and axe clearly drawn on it. Around the five-pointed star are clearly written 'Chinese Workers and Peasants Red Army' in six large traditional characters.

Underneath the motif are two horizontal rectangles. The words 'Political Security Brigade' are written on it, and below it is the position and name of 'Company Commander: He Zhengdao'. He Zhengdao, who is familiar with military history, knows very well what the origin of this brigade is.

Relationally, this security brigade is the predecessor of his martial arts instructor guard regiment. If you change to an ordinary person in the 21st century, every guard in the guard regiment who teaches him will be vividly called 'Zhongnanhai bodyguard'.

And who will be the chief who will keep him here to recuperate?

With endless curiosity, He Zhengdao took a closer look at the pockets of his general's uniform, but found that except for the two strips of cloth with leggings and a belt with twelve willow leaf flying knives, he couldn't find anything else.

Just as He Zhengdao was analyzing in his mind what should be the place to go when he traveled to this time and space, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the courtyard, and he didn't wait for the two people in the room to react.

A woman with a flustered voice shouted outside before she entered the door: "Boss, it's not good!" I just went down the mountain to collect medicine, and I happened to see a few white dogs coming towards our house! Hurry up and hide Xiao He, ah! Xiao He, are you awake? ”

Seeing the woman who was talking in a panic pushing the door in, when she saw He Zhengdao sitting on the side, she was slightly stunned and asked with concern. Before He Zhengdao could reply, she said anxiously: "Xiao He, you hurry up and hide, the white dog is now arresting you everywhere!" If they get you caught, you'll be really lucky.

Now you hurry to the bushes behind the house and take refuge, and when they have searched them, they can't find anyone to leave, so you can come out again. Otherwise, let those white dogs know that I have taken you in, and I am afraid that they will also be poisoned!

These white dogs, they really kill people without blinking! You said that everyone is Chinese, why did they do such a poisonous hand? ”

looked at the middle-aged woman's concerned expression, and the last sincere sigh. He Zhengdao also knew that China at this time was indeed the most chaotic period.

Thinking that now his identity is the Red Army, even with his skills, he is not afraid of a few ordinary soldiers. But he didn't want to bother this kind peasant couple, He Zhengdao quickly tied the cloth bag again, and quickly hid in the bushes behind the house. I found a place with a good line of sight and observed every move in the courtyard covertly. Why?