"Smack!" A long horsewhip was whipped on Pang Gang's body, and a spicy sensation spread from Pang Gang's back to his brain.

"Let's go!" A soldier with a scar on his face walked behind Pang Gang with a long horsewhip, whipping him from time to time, and whenever he saw Pang Gang being whipped, his body twitched involuntarily and laughed wildly behind him.

Pang Gang's original blue-gray uniform had oozed blood at this moment, Pang Gang did not resist or protest, he just gritted his teeth and tried to follow the carriage slowly, but when his eyes inadvertently swept over the officer who was riding a horse and walked in front, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes concealedly, and he had already firmly remembered the officer's appearance in his mind.

The convoy followed the winding path until evening, when a dilapidated castle appeared in front of everyone, and the soldiers could not help but cheer, and without the urging of the officers, they hurried towards the castle at a faster speed.

Pang Gang, who had been following the carriage, saw the carriage when he saw it, his face, which had not changed much after being whipped by the horse, finally couldn't help but become iron-blue, and the confusion in his heart along the way finally had a hint of enlightenment: it turned out that he had really crossed over, although he didn't know what time and space was here or what dynasty he was, but it was certain that he was definitely not in the original era, and it was impossible for the twenty-first world of China to still retain such an ancient castle.

When Pang Gang approached the gate of the castle with the convoy, he finally saw the appearance of the castle, the outer wall of the castle is made of green bricks, it is estimated that due to perennial disrepair, the green bricks in some places have fallen off, revealing the loess inside. And here Pang Gang also saw another scene that he couldn't believe, he saw a tattered flag hanging on the city tower, and the big flag had a big "Ming" character written on it.

"Ming? Could it be that this is the Ming Dynasty? Looking at the flag that could no longer see the color fluttering in the breeze, Pang Gang's heart turned up with shocking waves, but he was even more confused.

"What the hell is this place?" As the convoy marched, there were more ragged people on the side of the street, and there were many skinny old and young people on the street, wearing tattered clothes, all listless.

"Is this what life was like in ancient times?" Seeing Pang Gang, who was pulled behind the carriage here, felt a sense of sadness in his heart, Nima's, is this the living condition of people in this era? Even the African refugee camps are better than here!

Unconsciously, the grain team came to a large building, saying that it was big because it was much larger than the mostly thatched houses that Pang Gang had seen all the way over, and there was a group of non-commissioned officers standing in front of the vermilion gate, and at the front was a middle-aged officer in his forties with his chest and belly folded, wearing a cyan official uniform embroidered with a toothed and grinning bear on his chest. When the grain team walked in, Pang Gang also saw this officer clearly, and the most impressive thing was that he still had a red rosacea.

"Cyan Flying Bear Suit, could it be that this officer is still a military attache of the fifth grade?" Pang Gang, who had been secretly staring at the front, was secretly thinking in his heart.

The officer who led the group stopped his horse and immediately jumped off his horse and strode towards the officer standing at the door.

"Big brother, I'm back!"

"Haha, Brother Zhao Xian, I've been looking forward to your return here for a long time, this errand is going well, right?" The middle officer laughed and walked down the steps, and came to a bear hug with the dismounted officer.

"It's a very smooth big brother, the soldiers and horses garrison didn't embarrass the younger brother, and he paid the food and salary very happily." The officer who had just dismounted also said with a smile: "But this is also all due to the reputation of the eldest brother." ”

"Eh, it's nothing, it's just that the garrison is giving the foolish brother a little face."

The middle-aged officer waved his hand with a pretended to be reserved. He was about to pull the officer next to him in front of him away, but he inadvertently saw Pang Gang tied behind the carriage. His brows furrowed, and he pointed at Pang Gang and asked, "Brother Xian, what's going on?" ”

"Oh! Big brother, this is a thief I met in the middle of the road, and I was thinking about it later. Unexpectedly, it disturbed the eldest brother, come on, pull this thief down. ”

Without waiting for the officer to finish speaking, Pang Gang rushed out from behind and shouted: "My lord, I am wronged, I am not a thief, but a businessman who came out to do business, but I didn't expect to meet a bad person, and the goods below were all robbed." The entourage was also killed.,I met this adult on the halfway.,I didn't expect to be caught by this adult as a thief.,Please let the adult call the shots.。 ”

Pang Gang knew that if he was sent down by the officer who had just caught him, there would be no good end for him, and now seeing this seemingly bigger official, how could he not struggle.

"You are talking nonsense, since you say that you are a businessman, why do you still hide sharp weapons! I think you're tired! The young officer saw Pang Gang running out, and a serious flash flashed a hint of sharpness, and he casually pulled out the weapon on his body and was about to raise his knife against Pang Gang.

"Stop!" There was a loud shout from the middle-aged officer next to him, and he slowly came to Pang Gang and asked: "This official is a thousand households of the Lingshan Guard Office of the Qingzhou Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, surnamed He, and his name is due south." This is Zhao Daxian, the deputy Qianhu of the Wei Office, since you said that you are a merchant, then this pass asks you, you say that since you are a businessman? Is there a way? And the official saw that your hair accessories and costumes were weird, and where are you from? ”

"Ugh!" As soon as Pang Gang heard this, the sweat on his head immediately fell. When Pang Gang was in college, he studied history courses for a period of time in order to be a senior sister in the history department, and he knew that the so-called road guide was that in ancient times, when people were hundreds of miles away from the place where they lived, they needed to be issued by the local government to issue an official document like a letter of introduction and a pass, which was called "road guide", and if there was no "road guide" or those who did not conform to it, it was to be punished according to the law.

Now Pang Gang's body is not a road guide, even the ID card he originally carried doesn't know where it was washed away by the river.

In desperation, Pang Gang had no choice but to make up nonsense with a bitter face: "In Xia Naiyuezhou Mansion, the surname is Pang Minggang." When I came here to do business, I met the gangsters and had already been looted, only an ancestral knife and a book were worn on my body, how could there be any road guide. ”

"Well, Treasure Knife!" As soon as he heard this word, He Zhengnan suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the treasure knife?" ”

"I was just stolen by that adult." Pang Gang pretended to be helpless and pointed at the deputy Qianhu Zhao Daxian.

Zhao Daxian stood aside helplessly, although he wanted to split this kid in two, but now in full view of everyone, he had to take out the Damascus-Kili scimitar from Pang Gang from his waist and reluctantly handed it to He Zhengnan.

He Zhengnan's eyes lit up after the scimitar, he held the scimitar that emitted cold light, pulled out a hair and put it in front of the blade of the scimitar and blew it gently, and the hair was immediately broken in two.

"Good knives!" Seeing this situation, all the sergeants couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration in unison, He Zhengnan's happy expression couldn't be hidden, and his little eyes narrowed into a slit.

"My lord, this knife was handed down from my ancestors, and since my lord likes it, I am willing to offer this knife to my lord." Pang Gang saw the joyful look in the eyes of the Qianhu in front of him, and naturally knew what he would do if he wanted to save his surname.

"Oh, really?" After listening to Pang Gang's words, He Zhengnan glanced at this clever "businessman" with some surprise, and his face full of meat showed a look of acquaintance.

"Since you have this heart, the official will accept it, but because you have no way to guide you, the official can't let you go, and the official will save you from death if you offer the sword, and the official will now use you as a military household, are you willing?"

"Ah" Pang Gang was stunned when he heard that he was being used as a military household.

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