(Today, the third watch, ask for tickets and collect)

"Ahh Huang Zhi screamed and struggled to jump out of bed.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps next door, and soon Sima Fuqiang and Xiaofeng appeared in the room.

Seeing Huang Zhi's frightened look, Sima Fuqiang came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Have you had a nightmare?" ”

Huang Zhi looked left and right, touched his neck again, and then nodded, "It should be, I dreamed that Chen Xiang touched into the room to assassinate me, could this be a premonition?" My premonition of a crisis was accurate. ”

Sima Fuqiang shook his head, "The absolute prohibition of fighting within Donghai Town is the iron law of the Dream World, not to mention that Chen Xiang can't even enter our station. Go back to sleep, it's okay. ”

Watching his teammates leave one after another, Huang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the psychological shadow left by Chen Xiang is too dark.

A completely irrepressible sleepiness struck, and he fell again.

"I don't want to sleep!" struggling to wake up, Huang Zhi was surprised to find that it was dawn, and he had returned to the snail house, and the mobile phone alarm in his ear was noisy.

"Forced sleep! Dream within a dream! He found two amazing clues, which were about the nature of the dream world.

First of all, whether he entered or left the dream world, Huang Zhi was never awake, either unconscious or forced to fall asleep. In other words, the dream world does not want the dreamer to clearly feel the process of world transformation.

Secondly, in the dream world, people will still be tired in their dreams, they will still need sleep, and they can still dream in their sleep. What does this mean? It shows that the dream world is another real world, whether it exists on the material level or on the spiritual level, it is a real world after all.

Huang Zhi gradually had a clue, he needed to explore the mysteries of the dream world, and first he had to figure out how he got in and out of that world.

"So, let's see if we can force the wake-up!" Huang Zhi picked up the mobile phone on the table and set the alarm clock at one o'clock in the morning.

Next, he naturally went to work normally and said hello to Zhang Wei at the door of the company, he didn't plan to tell such a strange thing to this dead friend for the time being. No matter how good the relationship is, if you put something like the dream world in the real world, it will be regarded as a mental illness.

After another day of mixing without any work, after getting off work, Huang Zhi went straight to his snail's house, and even refused Zhang Wei's invitation to him to have another drink.

Maybe because he rested enough in the dream world yesterday, or maybe the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep, Huang Zhi tossed and turned in bed from more than eight o'clock to nearly one o'clock, and seeing that the alarm clock was about to ring in ten minutes, he finally fell asleep.

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"Wake up! Eldest brother. Wu Anjun really came to Changping, we were surrounded, Zhao Kuo had died in battle, let's run for our lives! Huang Zhi was awakened.

In front of him was a thin face like a hungry African, the muscles of his cheeks had shrunk to the point of being gone, like a skull covered with a layer of human skin. But the unclouded eyes and the smooth and hairless chin all told Huang Zhi that this was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old baby soldier.

couldn't help but touch his cheeks, fortunately, although Huang Zhi's face has always been thin, compared to the person in front of him, he always looks like a person. It's just that his face is too dirty, and the sludge on it doesn't know how long he hasn't washed his face and accumulated, which makes him a little unbearable.

Turning his head and looking around, there was a "undead" army in front of him, and almost all of them were scrawny soldiers like baby soldiers. Many people were lying down like Huang Zhi, and they didn't know if they were sleeping or if they were so hungry that they couldn't move like the child in front of them.

A few men dressed in officer's uniforms, who looked a little more presentable, were walking around, urging the soldiers lying on the ground to get up quickly. Huang Zhi, who already knew how to provide clues to the dream world, didn't say a word, and immediately got up, put on the Zhao military uniform on his body, and carried the bronze Dage weighing more than 30 catties beside him.

Thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly left Da Ge again. The first is that he doesn't know how to use this kind of weapon at all, and it won't help him escape for his life, and he should be hungry and have no strength at this time, and it is obviously a bit unreasonable to hold such a heavy weapon.

In 262 BC, that is, the fourth year of Zhao Xiaocheng's reign, the Qin army invaded Korea, and Korea was defeated, and the Shangdang was cut off from Zhao, so as to pull Zhao into the water. King Zhao was dragged into this troubled water in a daze, so the Qin army attacked Zhao. At first, it was the Qin State Zuo Chang Wang Yu to Zhao General Lian Po, and he was deadlocked in Changping for nearly three years, which was quite passable.

However, the damned King Zhao Xiaocheng made another stupid move, and was divided by the Qin people, and replaced Lian Po with Zhao Kuo in July 260 BC, which achieved the idiom of talking on paper, and also destroyed the foundation of the Zhao State. In September of the same year, the defeated Zhao army of 400,000 people was killed in Changping by the first general of the Warring States period, Wu Anjun Bai Qikeng.

At this time, Huang Zhi was fortunate to come to the most famous battle of the Warring States Period - the Battle of Changping on the fifth night, but unfortunately, he joined the Zhao army that was killed. And compared with the well-known Three Kingdoms period, Huang Zhi's understanding of the Battle of Changping is limited to the names of Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo, as for the details of the battle, it is almost the same to ask Sima Fuqiang tomorrow night.

The Zhao army was surrounded in the valley near the Dan River, without food for a month and a half, and it was a little difficult to walk, let alone take up arms to fight. More than 400,000 Zhao troops were killed here because of Zhao Kuo's incompetence.

At this time, the soldiers of the Zhao army had surrendered to the Qin soldiers under the guidance of the grassroots generals. Seeing these scrawny and defenseless Zhao army captives, he had a creepy feeling. These people in front of them will be killed by Bai Qipit.

Originally, he never understood how 400,000 living people could be slaughtered without resistance? At this moment, he had no doubt that even if he still had weapons in his hands, these hungry and half-dead Zhao soldiers had no power to resist.

Due to his lack of understanding of the Battle of Changping, Huang Zhi didn't even know what to do. If he follows the crowd, he can only be killed; Acting alone, he has no concept of the Changping battlefield at all.

Looking around, the two north-south mountain beams on both sides sandwiched the Zhao army in the middle, and if you want to get out of the valley, you have to go in the north-south direction, but he remembers that the Zhao country is in the east of the Qin country, so how to go out of the valley?

"Big brother, I'm afraid!" The baby soldier was still hanging around him.

"I'm more scared than you!" Huang Zhi replied in his heart. As a person who knows history, he is a little envious of these Zhao Bing, who don't know when they are dying.

A Zhao military officer walked over, broke the face of the baby soldier and looked at it, and then ordered, "You go over there." He pointed to a high slope a mile away, on which dozens of child soldiers had gathered.

"Do you want to start with them?" Huang Zhi felt a chill in his heart, and immediately grabbed the baby soldier, "Don't go!" ”

The officer glared at him weakly, "This is Qin Jun's order, I can't help you." ”

"Then I'll go with him!" Huang Zhi suddenly thought that Qin Jun would treat these baby soldiers differently, he must have ulterior motives, no matter whether the ending is good or bad, it will definitely be useful to join in.

"You?" The officer looked at Huang Zhi, "Qin Jun said that as long as you are under the age of fourteen, you will look at least eighteen, and if you are not afraid of death, you can go over and have a look." ”

Huang Zhi couldn't help blushing for a while, but he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, "Am I taking care of it too well?" It's only eighteen...... Otherwise, the ancients were indeed precocious, and the eighteen-year-old would have grown up like me. ”

The officer didn't say anything more, turned his head to find other baby soldiers, and didn't care if Huang Zhi would be cheeky and pretend to be tender.

"Big brother, come with me, I'm afraid!" The child soldiers pleaded hard.

"It's not impossible for me to go with you, you have to call me cousin!" In order to find out the intention of concentrating the child soldiers, Huang Zhi decided to be shameless.

"Cousin, ......" the baby soldier was speechless.

"By the way, what's your name, cousin? If someone asks about it later, we can handle it. ”

Trying hard to pretend to be stupid, Huang Zhi followed the child soldiers to the high slope. Under the repeated insistence of his "cousin" Zhao Li, Qin Bing had to believe that Huang Zhi was the second son of his maternal uncle's cousin, who was only thirteen years old. Because he was too precocious, he was pulled to Changping to serve as a soldier when he was eleven years old.

In fact, this is Wu Anjun's arrangement, and he doesn't care about mixing a few over-age "children" into it.

When the child soldiers on the battlefield gathered, there were two hundred and forty people, and Huang Zhi was extremely abrupt in terms of height and appearance.

"Are you going to kill us?" Seeing a group of heavily armed Qin soldiers surrounding his group, Huang Zhi asked nervously.

A soldier of the Qin Army looked at this "stupid big man", obviously thinking that this 'child' had really not grown up, and actually asked such a question.

The general of the Qin army next to him shouted, "Quiet! You're here to see the play, and you can't die. ”

Only then did Huang Zhi notice that the place where he had just appeared on the battlefield was a valley, where 400,000 Zhao troops were concentrated and surrendered. At this time, the Qin soldiers had already blocked the mouth of the valley with various obstacles, and more than 100,000 Qin troops emerged on the hills surrounding the valley. Half of them are big ges in their hands, and they are aiming at the valley; The other half were crossbowmen, and the arrows were all wound.

"I see, the slaughter has begun......" Huang Zhi closed his eyes.

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Even though they all closed their eyes, the incessant screams drove a small part of the two hundred and forty baby soldiers into a frenzy. The flesh-and-blood corpses of the 400,000 robes were in the valley below them, and although they were saved from death as "spectators", the psychological trauma would be with them for life, and spread like a plague throughout the Zhao Kingdom.

From this point on, Wu Anjun Bai Qi shocked Changping and the entire Zhao State in the name of killing gods.

Two hundred and forty stupid or insane child soldiers were driven back to their own capital by the Qin army, and Huang Zhi was also among them. It can be said that this is the easiest and safest dream to complete in a few days, but the shock it brings to him is also incomparable.

What exactly is war for mankind? Fight? Slaughter? The ancients knew the truth that "one will make ten thousand bones wither", but when has it been said that there are still so many careerists who brazenly launch wars of all sizes and continue to poison their own kind. World War I, World War II, Middle East War, Iran-Iraq War, Afghanistan War, what are those people doing?

Huang Zhi couldn't think clearly, and on this issue, I was afraid that he would have to wait until the next night to discuss it with Sima Fuqiang, a real expert in war history.

After many days of wandering, he had already stepped into the gate of Handan City, and the eyes of the Zhao people in the city who greeted them were not to welcome the wanderers home, but to be full of fear and sorrow. After Bai Qi slaughtered an army of 400,000, he used two hundred and forty baby soldiers to stab Zhao Ren in the chest.

Some people began to cry, others began to yell hysterically, and then there was chaos in Handan City, almost drowning out the voice that appeared in Huang Zhi's head.

Personnel: Huang Zhi

Rank: 2e

Battlefield: Sengoku no Chohei

Result: Returned to Handan safely

Rating: d

Credits: 200

A strong sense of tiredness hit, Huang Zhi walked through the chaotic crowd, found a dilapidated street corner, shrank into the corner, and fell asleep.

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When he woke up, Huang Zhi was still a little relieved, and he was stunned for a long time before he grabbed the mobile phone next to him with lack of interest. "It's out of power again,!"

At this time, it was already dawn, Huang Zhi came to the window, opened the curtain and looked down, "It's over!" It's going to be late again! ”

The breakfast cart downstairs has long been cleaned up. Located at the junction of urban and rural areas, this private house enters the quietest time of the day at this time, the night shift is still sleeping, and the day shift is already in the factory. Downstairs, there were only a few sons of the local "landlords" left hanging around.

With the rapid development of the southeast coast in recent years, a large number of migrant workers from the interior have come to work here, and due to the lack of supporting housing, a large number of "landlords" have become rich overnight. These urban peasants, who were originally living in a tight situation, have converted their houses into single apartments, and the monthly rent is often 180,000 yuan, and 1.8 million yuan is not a problem in a year. Then those who were lucky enough to be expropriated became multimillionaires again.

Moreover, housing prices will always rise faster than wages, and buying a house is definitely an unattainable dream for most people, but the few poor low-rent houses that the political axe has only begun to build in the past two years cannot fall on the heads of migrant workers. The good words of these "landlords" are that they can't see the end at a glance.

Whenever Huang Zhi saw these people, he always had to lament that his hometown was really far away from the city and could not enjoy such benefits.

suddenly remembered his plan yesterday, so did the mobile phone make trouble? Or did you not hear it? It's all caused by broken mobile phones, so I go to buy a new one at night.

Walking downstairs, Huang Zhi said hello to the security guard sitting at the door on the first floor, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

"What a fart!" Lit a powder keg, and the security guard poured out a large bucket of bitter water, "I don't know which bastard it was last night, the mobile phone alarm started to ring at one o'clock, and it didn't stop until more than three o'clock!" Half of the people in this building were woken up and they all came to me to complain. If I know who it is, I'll kick him out!" Anyway, now there are more people who want to rent houses. ”

Huang Zhi swallowed his saliva, this evil worker is himself. No wonder the phone ran out of battery again in the morning, it turned out to be more than two hours of trouble!

Although it must be an exaggeration to wake up the residents of half of the building, the adjacent floors and the front and back households must have been noisy. made such a fuss, Huang Zhi didn't wake up, which shows that people who enter the dream world can't be forcibly woken up from the real world.

Next, it's time for Huang Zhi to conduct the second step of the experiment. Now this mobile phone is a scourge, if people recognize the owner of the alarm clock as himself, Huang Zhi will not even be able to live in a snail house of ten square meters, and he will have to move. Since he wants to buy a new mobile phone, he simply buys the kind of large memory with video recording function.

That night, he replaced his newly bought mobile phone with a 40G SD card, plugged in the charger, adjusted the angle, and set it to video mode, and Huang Zhicai fell asleep peacefully.