"War begins when you will, but it doesn't end when you will." —Machiavelli

In the middle of summer, the sun is shining, and the scorching sun seems to scorch everything, and you can smell the faint smell of burnt air when you walk on the street.

On the afternoon of this day, on the street next to Gaojing Avenue in the Zhongcheng District of Jingshiying Tianfu, a six-wheeled truck full of goods was driving smoothly.

However, a few seconds later, the car suddenly turned to the sidewalk, but among the people was slow to react and children were startled.

In the face of this sudden flying disaster, it seems that they have no time to escape?

At this moment, a gray-green off-road vehicle coming from the opposite side accelerated and rushed over, hitting it head-on, forcibly deflecting the out-of-control truck.

After the roar, screams and shouts came one after another, and passers-by rushed over, and the patrol officers of the inspection department who passed nearby also quickly arrived.

Two hours later, at dusk, in a medical hall in the west of the city.

Zhou Changfeng realized that he was having a strange dream, he was in the thirties of a parallel world, the Ming Dynasty still existed, and the huge empire slowly drew its sword out of its sheath after years of obscurity.

Fighter planes whizzing overhead, tanks rumbling by, and rows of heavily armed soldiers marching in line, and he himself seemed to be one of them? The scenes of each clip are changing rapidly.

That's weird, isn't it? However, dreams are often illogical and normal.

Zhou Changfeng felt that his consciousness gradually became clearer, putting aside the content of the dream just now, dreaming at least proved that he was lucky not to die?

After a while, he found himself recovering from his fainting, and the first thing he heard was the rustling movement in his ears, then the smell of alcohol in the air, and then he finally struggled to open his eyes.

Belch... Wait, that doesn't seem right? Wouldn't you still be dreaming? A dream within a dream?

He was surprised by the sight, and the décor of the ward was so strange - light green walls, rosewood wall skirtings, and Chinese window lattices with back lines.

On top of that, there is a large old light bulb hanging from the ceiling, and next to his bed is a girl in a light-colored stand-up collar and a long skirt?

"Huh? Are you awake, sir? The girl was not surprised or delighted, but put the tray in her hand on the bedside table, looked back and shouted, "The fifteenth of the seventh room is awake, Doctor Sun, come and see." ”

Zhou Changfeng was still a little dazed, but the pain from his arms, back, and head told him that it was not a dream.

Belch... That girl just now... The nurse didn't speak Mandarin, and it clearly contained an accent from southern Jiangsu? The doctor who walked in later was not wearing a white coat, but a gray-green robe?

Without saying anything, he grabbed Zhou Changfeng's right hand, took his pulse for a few seconds, and then asked, "How does Mr. feel?" ”

Wait a minute! Stop! Can I say I'm completely confused right now?

Zhou Changfeng didn't answer, he looked around in surprise, frowned and hesitated, "Uh... Where is this? What day is today? ”

"June 15." The nurse replied with some surprise, "This is the Yuan'an Medical Center, so after the accident, I will naturally send it to the nearest clinic." ”

Zhou Changfeng, who was becoming more and more confused, asked several questions one after another, and the nurse answered them one by one, but Dr. Sun frowned, realizing that the symptoms of the officer in front of him who had been in a car accident were unusual.

He muttered, "Sir has forgotten so many things? Didn't you get a sudden blow... Causing blood and gas to be chaotic, the mind is weak and forgetful? Wait for me a moment. ”

So the middle-aged doctor left, went out and summoned his colleagues, and they started talking outside the room.

And Zhou Changfeng found "his" personal belongings, a document, and a pistol on the bedside table?

The four big characters printed on the cover of the former made Zhou Changfeng stunned - army officer???

Open it to see even more incredible, although it is a simplified character, but it is a vertical left row of typography; And the more you look at it, the more frightened Zhou Changfeng becomes.

The name is the same as himself, and then the military rank is army major, the military department is infantry, the hometown is Wuchang County, Wuhan Prefecture, the unit is the 3rd Mixed Brigade of the Praetorian Guard, and the position is the first battalion battalion......

This, this, this... What the hell is this?

With black lines on his head, he now only feels that there are 10,000 grass and mud horses running through his heart - he was punished because of early demobilization, but he had an accident when he helped others on the way back, and he woke up in this outrageous situation?

Through? Snatching?

Just as he was looking at himself in the mirror, he heard a new voice outside, and soon it was chirping.

“…… It's good that you haven't broken a bone or anything, it's just a small injury. "It's a big male voice.

“…… Will I be allowed to visit? I want to say thank you. "It's a soft female voice.

As he spoke, a tall officer with a Chinese face walked in; Then came a young woman in a stand-up collared gown.

The former looked Zhou Changfeng up and down a few times, and then complained with disdain: "What the hell are you kid fooling around?" Straight up against that big car... Tsk, you started playing with your life before you went to the battlefield? ”

The young woman was a little dissatisfied when she heard this, and she frowned and said, "Sir, what are you talking about?" If he hadn't sacrificed his life to help, the street... The consequences are unimaginable!"

"Heh, the troops will be pulled out tomorrow, do you know who this guy is? If something goes wrong with him, who will replace him? ”

"So, sir, do you think you should sit idly by?"

So the two of them argued over what you said and what I said, completely ignoring Zhou Changfeng, who was still sitting next to him.

Regarding the current situation, the latter's state of mind has not yet calmed down, he took a deep breath, and said with some confusion: "What... I'm afraid the problem is quite serious... Let's just say that I don't remember anything now. ”

As soon as this remark came out, both of them looked puzzled, and thought he was joking, until the two doctors came in and barely confirmed that he was telling the truth.

It took more than a quarter of an hour for Zhou Changfeng to roughly understand the bizarre and cold reality now—the current time is the thirty-sixth year of Zhichang? The location is the Ming Jingshi Ying Tianfu? Himself a battalion officer in the 3rd Janissaries Mixed Brigade?

What a mess!

Who created this unrecognizable and outrageous world line?

However, he didn't seem to have much time to sigh and sigh, and he couldn't help but accept his new identity slowly, because his unit was going to leave at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and he took the train all the way west to his destination, and now he ......

"Are you sure I can command troops in this state?" He pointed at himself helplessly.

The world is very different from his own, and he doesn't even know what kind of technical level the current war is, World War I? Between wars? World war ii?

War is a contest between life and death, and we cannot be self-righteous nonsense.

He Cheng, the officer with a national character face and his old friend in the military academy, looked at him deeply, and said nonchalantly: "I still know how many pounds and taels you have, but every time you shout that you failed the test but got the best grades." Pack up, I'll take you back to camp. ”

Seeing that they were about to leave, the young woman couldn't help but be a little stunned, and she said regretfully, "Why are you in such a hurry? I also want to go to Jiming Temple to ask for a talisman......"

He Cheng sneered casually, "When you finish asking for the talisman tomorrow, the train will arrive at Luzhou Mansion." ”

The young woman who was already looking at him unpleasantly was probably angry by these words, she gritted her teeth and wanted to speak, and after a short hesitation, she took out a small jade pendant from her body, put it on the bedside table, and then turned around and walked out without looking back.

Why does this old friend's mouth owe so much?

Zhou Changfeng, who had just put on his coat and hat, looked speechless, and before he could reach out and pick up the jade pendant, He Cheng dragged him out.

"Stop inking! Ordering people, checking guns, getting a haircut, writing letters, and a bunch of things to do at night! ”