Two unscrupulous old guys are fighting for a share of tank equipment next year on Changxing Island in eastern Liaodong. Far away in Europe, but it is gloomy and misty. The haze of war seems to have been led overnight in this land that has just been out of war for a few years.

Napoleon was so anxious that he hanged himself, and Frederick the Great sighed all day long. Throughout Europe, gossip about Zheng Sen's assassination was circulating.

Zheng Sen in a coma didn't know anything about all this, he was living a very difficult life in a dream, this was almost a world of monsters, everywhere there were some guys with long legs, long feet, and long hands who wanted to entangle themselves, cutting off one after another, endlessly, as if to entangle him to death, those damn arms were like leather strips, crawling from the ground like curved snakes and grabbing their feet and necks and not letting go.

After slashing for a long time, he didn't finish slashing, he looked down and saw that there were countless broken hands on his feet, and every step was very difficult, while his arms had not yet climbed over, Zheng Sen took a knife and cut off the broken arms on his legs one by one. One of the knives actually slashed himself, it hurt very much, and Zheng Sen shouted loudly in anger.

After the call, I found that those guys with long arms, long legs, and long feet had been scared away by themselves, so I was proud, dragging a knife on the potholed road, this damn place actually has no sun, no moon, and the whole sky is the white of the fish belly in the morning light. You can't tell if it's morning or dusk.

It's strange, I actually saw Ao Ye. The old guy was sitting on a tank, and there was a military parade in all directions. Man Ye was riding in an armored car, and his face was full of resentment.

Ao Ye's "whooping" and "whooping" cries are simply tormenting to listen to in the ears.

I had the audacity to ask him to stop singing, but this guy didn't seem to hear it, and he still went his own way. I didn't want silver coins, I didn't want gold coins, and I didn't want a pile of silver tickets, Zheng Sen shouted angrily: "What the hell are you going to do? ”

The world fell silent all of a sudden, and Zheng Sen thought that his voice seemed to be effective against these messy things, so he decided to sing, and he couldn't remember many songs, so he sang the children's songs of the Wa Kingdom when he was a child.

The lantern was lit and the full moon was dyed red

Wave your sleeves like a butterfly

Dance steps and unveil a magnificent feast

Let the night, let the world, pave the way for this moment

and other luxuriant branches and leaves, pouring, and the moonlight is like snow

Listen to the music, step on the drums, and watch the clothes spin

Wait for the green smoke, spreading, red skirt

Tossing and turning this sleepless night is considered to be gentle and delicate

A dance tugs at the heartstrings

The candle flame flickered and flickered

The flying flowers reflect your smile, which is dazzling

Obsessed with a butterfly, kiss between your brows

This night, by your side, is my Elysium

The accumulated love blooms tonight

Extremely vivid, luring butterflies

Fluttering flowers, shuttling between the mountains

Kiss and farewell, love and thoughts, all beings are in love

Watch the lights flickering, bright and out, bustling in the world

Hidden, stupid, desire is cathartic

Look at the crowded, assembled, and chaotic streets

Blooming flowers will inevitably blind your eyes

A laugh stirred desire

The crowd was full of enthusiasm

……！

I was tired of singing, and then I remembered that I was dreaming, no, I had to go back, and before I fell asleep, I remembered that I seemed to have jumped into the river, but it seemed that there was no water around, where is this? It's not a big place, but I haven't found an exit after walking for a long time, damn, what kind of place is this, damn it would be good to give a street sign.

This is a nightmare, Zheng Sen knows that he is trapped in a dream, damn it, the knife is useless, and it has become a wooden stick, very similar to the bamboo knife he used when he practiced kendo in Fukushima when he was a child, and sighed. I had to sit on the sand and gravel with a wooden stick and rest for a while.

A choking smell suddenly penetrated into the nostrils, it was a smell that could not be said to be anything, and it rushed into the brain like an electric shock anyway.

Zheng Sen opened his eyes violently, and a guy with a bun appeared in front of him.

"What is this place?" Zheng Sen's voice was weak.

"Wake up! Wake up! There were deafening cheers from inside the room.

Dean Paul clenched his fists excitedly, hugging a strangely dressed gypsy tightly.

He didn't expect that the guy who could only save his life with all his might was awakened by the incense therapy of the gypsies.

Accidentally! Accidentally!

Marvel! Marvel!

"Go and tell His Majesty the Emperor, the Orientals are awake." Paul gave a command to the door, and the royal guards ran out, turned on their horses, and went straight to the palace.

"Where am I!" Zheng Sen was hurt by the noisy brain of a group of people, and asked dreamily.

The people all around seemed to be talking, they seemed to be celebrating something. Judging by what they are wearing, they are very similar to the doctors of Daming. But he couldn't hear a word clearly, Zheng Sen knew a little French, and he also knew a little English. But Zheng Sen's German is very good!

The reason why he knows German is because he has studied medicine with John Tong since he was a child.

"Where am I?" Zheng Sen asked again, but this time in German.

"Oh God! He actually speaks German, you're in Magdeburg, how do you feel now? Paul was amazed that this patient from the East could speak German.

Hurriedly asked the patient where he still felt uncomfortable.

Zheng Sen's hearing recovered somewhat, but he only heard Maggburg. Searching hard in his head, it seemed that John Tong had heard this place in his mouth, as if it were a castle in Prussia.

Prussia?

How could it be in Prussia? Aren't you in Paris?

Now Zheng Sen is a question mark, and no one helps him answer it. The guy with the long head of white hair kept asking about his body, and he didn't know anything about the questions he asked.

Soon, though, someone who could answer his question arrived.

I was poured some milk into it, and I don't know what kind of meat soup it was. The stomach was warm and smoky, which made Zheng Sen feel a lot more comfortable.

Every joint in my body hurts, especially my right chest.

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten for a long time, I don't have any strength in my body, and even talking has become a heavy physical labor.

After the meal, Zheng Sen closed his eyes. What the ancestor said about closing your eyes and recuperating your mind is actually a very reasonable thing. Keeping your eyes closed can really make your spirits a little stronger.

However, ......, this does not seem to be very effective for Zheng Sen. Because Zheng Sen's eyes were closed and ...... closed, he fell asleep.

When I woke up, I didn't know if it was day or night. Anyway, there were candles lit in the house, and the light was not very bright. A majestic European old man was sitting in front of Li Xiao's hospital bed, reading a book with a book.

"Water!" Zheng Sen muttered. Since he knew that he was in Prussia, Zheng Sen simply spoke German.

"Water? Oh! The old man picked up a cup of honey water from the bedside table next to the hospital bed, stirred it twice, and fed it with a spoon to Zheng Sen.

The old man's movements were clumsy, and his hands were shaky. It made Zheng Sen's mouth and neck sticky. Finally, the old man fed more water with a spoonful of water, and directly choked Zheng Sen.

Looking at Zheng Sen, who was coughing violently, the old man hurriedly ran out to call the nurse. Commanding an army of millions, he really hasn't waited for anyone to drink water. Until then, it was someone else who was waiting for him.

Here comes the nurse, a blonde beauty. Especially the chest, God, that's really ...... Rough.

However, seeing a piece of golden hair on the beauty's arm, Zheng Sen took his eyes back.

The nurse cleaned up quite carefully, and even Zheng Sen's chest and ears were wiped with warm water. also intimately asked Zheng Sen if he wanted to pee.

Zheng Sen shook his head, he really couldn't pee now. Especially to let a beautiful woman pee, it's simply insulting.

Seeing the nurse go out, the old man came to Zheng Sen's window again.

"Hello, Zheng Sen. You can call me Bismarck, I'm glad you're here in Madegburg, and I'm even more glad that you're gradually recovering to health. Bismarck looked at Zheng Sen and smiled like a child.

It can be seen that he is really happy. The joy that comes from the bottom of my heart!

"I am also glad to meet you, Your Excellency the Prime Minister, and not to see the God of your faith." Zheng Sen was a little helpless, it seemed that he was wandering around the ghost gate.

"Yes! We are all happy that if you do die in Fort Madgar, it will cause a big war. A lot of people will die! Rest assured, we protect you much better than the French. You can rest assured! In order to protect Zheng Sen, Bismarck even mobilized the Swiss Guard, which was most loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.

In Europe, the reputation of the Swiss Guard is unparalleled. The Pope's safety is guarded by them, and European royal families have also cultivated their own Swiss Guards.

To be precise, the Swiss Guards were mercenaries.

But these mercenaries are very professional. Whoever hired them, they did their part.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, my disappearance must be a long story. Before I get to know the story, can you tell the French? I think Napoleon must be in a hurry to go mad now. Because of his weak body, Zheng Sen spoke in a soft voice.

"No problem, we'll tell the French as soon as possible. You don't know, because your business Paris is already under martial law. I heard that Napoleon's Praetorian Guard had captured more than 2,000 people, and as you said, Napoleon was about to go crazy. Bismarck had a childlike smile on his face.

Relations between Prussia and France were not good, and in the last war, both sides suffered heavy casualties. Bismarck would have liked to see Napoleon in a hurry!

In the past, Zheng Sen's life and death were uncertain, and Bismarck tried his best to cover up Zheng Sen's news, but now that Zheng Sen is alive, he can naturally tell the French loudly that your distinguished guest is now in Prussia. It's also good to drop the face of the French!

Moreover, Bismarck determined that Zheng Sen was an important figure in the relationship between Prussia and the Ming Dynasty.

"I am grateful to Prussia for saving my life. Back in the Ming Dynasty, whether it is the Zheng family or my teacher, His Excellency the Generalissimo, they will give Prussia a reward. Zheng Sen also knew in his heart what kind of calculation Bismarck was playing.

"All you have to do now is recuperate and you don't have to worry about anything else." Bismarck looked at the Oriental man with a smile, and he thought that this kid was an interesting fellow.

At the very least, speaking would make Bismarck feel very close. It seems that this guy is about the same age as Duke William, but he does not have the arrogant temperament of Duke William.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, and now tell me how I came to Prussia."