Chapter 2 Going up to the mountains to be a bandit
Wang Jin hugged the old lady and ran and jumped in the forest.
During this run, he found that his physical fitness was super strong, far exceeding the physique of a soldier. Having more people in his arms does not affect his speed, and his endurance and speed far exceed that of Brother Xiang.
Perhaps this is the physical mutation brought about by the crossing, and it is also the only golden finger. Not only has the strength and speed increased, but also the sense of hearing and vision has been significantly enhanced, and the perception of the surroundings is particularly keen.
When Wang Jin was running wildly in the forest, he accidentally noticed someone following him. With the experience of jungle marching in later generations, he deliberately left traces and laid a few ecstasy arrays, so he easily threw off the chasing soldiers behind him and ran for more than ten miles in one go.
Since he was secretly sent out of the city, there were no tattoos on his face and no scars. He took out a silver tael from the looted money bag, and when he passed through a village, he bought a coffin, a hoe and other incense paper offerings at a high price.
In the end, I found a secluded place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury Mrs. Xie.
Located at the junction of Yan'an and Huazhou, the Luofu River (now the Rib River) meanders and flows. A new tomb has been erected at the foot of the mountain by the mountain and the river, and the stone tablet is inscribed with the words "Tomb of the Loving Mother Xie", and the tributes such as melons and fruits are placed. When the paper burns, the unique smell is pervasive, and the paper money is scattered around......
Winter days are always overcast and windy, with occasional thunder. A few golden petals flutter in the wind, leaving a wisp of fragrance.
Wang Jin placed a bouquet of wild chrysanthemums in front of the tomb after the worship. In accordance with the customs of his hometown, he planted a wild osmanthus tree in front of the grave. Wild chrysanthemums and wild osmanthus saplings are found and collected in the forest.
In any case, if you can't have a grand burial, you can only use this method to make up for it.
Laurel Tree Laurel Tree, homophonic noble tree. When the osmanthus blooms, it is golden, showing identity. There is also the implication of wishing the old lady to reincarnate in a rich and noble family, and her children and grandchildren to become a family.
(In ancient times, a stick of incense for 5 minutes, a cup of tea for 10 minutes).
Less than a cup of tea, Wang Jin stepped on the floating soil around the osmanthus tree, and watered enough water, so that he finished the work, sat alone on a bluestone in front of the grave and was stunned, and subconsciously added dark money and yellow paper.
The deceased is gone, and the living should work hard.
Only now can he calm down and organize his thoughts. Only then do I have time to think about what I want to do after I have crossed over?
According to the memories in his mind, there are characters such as Shi Jin, the nine-patterned dragon, Lin Chong, the leopard head, and the Hedong Tianhu, and once again determined that this is the Water Margin world.
At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the famous Emperor Huizong Zhao Ji of the Song Dynasty. But it must not be determined by the original Water Margin, because this is the real world.
For example, the original owner of this body served in the Western Army not long ago. More than 200,000 Western troops have been fighting with the Western Xia Kingdom on the border for nearly 100 years, which can be called the elite of a hundred battles. There is also a kind of teacher, and the experienced generals in the middle of the breeder are in charge. The military strength is not at all as weak as the Water Margin that he is familiar with.
In addition, in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, there were internal and external troubles.
The northern Jurchens have risen between the white mountains and black waters, and under the leadership of Wanyan Aguta, the Liao State has been repeatedly defeated, and in two years it will be stated, Jin.
At present, in the third year of Zhenghe (1113 AD), in winter, there are only more than ten years from the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty and the shame of Jingkang. More than 30 million Han people in the north have fallen into dire straits, and in just a few years, there is not one in ten.
"Hmph, no matter what, I'm not going to watch this happen!" Wang Jin remembered that the military conference of later generations would discuss the Song Dynasty, so he clenched his fists. Despite how cruel it is to not be able to pass through the literature, it is outrageous.
As a Chinese man, how can he watch his compatriots being slaughtered? But if there is blood, it will never be tolerated, let alone a soldier in later generations?
It's a pity, not to mention the threat posed by these alien races!
Not to mention the Hedong Tianhu who has emerged and the Jiangnan La, who is preaching in the shadows. Just inside the Great Song Dynasty, Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Gao Yu and other traitorous ministers competed in the court. The four traitorous ministers bought officials and sold their lords, and the court was smoky.
A villain like Gao Yu will repay him and will not let himself go. As long as you know where you are when you run away, you will definitely mobilize troops and horses to suppress it.
Wang Jin is a descendant of the world and has national feelings. But if he doesn't have the idea of loyalty, he won't be like the former grass bag king sect leader and the Lin sect leader who is a nest, swallowing his anger and waiting for others to kill, if Gao Yu doesn't come, he will also find a chance to take revenge.
Of course, he is currently alone, and he can't threaten the powerful Gao Yu at all. Not to mention dealing with aliens, courage alone is useless.
If you want to survive in this troubled world and live well, you can only rely on yourself, and you have to form a force.
Falling grass is the only way out, and occupying the mountain is the king.
The first is to have a place to live, to gradually adapt and integrate into the world. Well, Jeju Supo Yangsan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it's a good place to go.
It's just that as soon as this idea came out, Wang Jin vetoed it, and it is difficult to snatch it alone, more than a thousand miles away, and he is not allowed to encounter the government.
Defect to the nearest cottage to ensure safety and pull the queue.
Wang Jin touched his thick beard, and his eyes lit up, this is the wilderness outside Yan'an Mansion, and Weinan is in the north, which is the boundary of Huazhou.
Huazhou, Shaohua Mountain, the detour is only two or three hundred miles.
According to the current time period, the strong man on the mountain is Shi Jin, the apprentice of the original Wang Jiaotou, the nine-tattooed dragon, who is a young man who has justice in his heart and has not been deeply involved in the world. It's a bit of a two-flute tendency, and it's easy to be fooled. In addition, there are Zhu Wu, the god machine military division, Chen Da, the jumping tiger, and Yang Chun, the white flower snake.
A total of four heroes, more than 1,000 minions.
Wang Jin is Shi Jin's master, and with this relationship, it is not difficult to take over the cottage. After having a team, you can quickly get through the difficulties in the early stage of entrepreneurship.
Set a small goal for yourself, first take Shaohua Mountain as the foundation, and develop for a few months. Then he went to Jeju to capture Yangsan, and there were three heroes of the Nguyen clan in Shijie Village waiting to be subdued. With 800 miles of water, it is invincible.
It's like a nail digging into the heart of Tokyo.
Then go around to visit the heroes and heroes, and pry the corners of the four big guys. It can also rely on the water system to extend in all directions, and you can lay out overseas ...... in advance
"Hey, hey, hey, there's a head!" The more Wang Jin thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and a smile appeared on his face, as long as he had a territory, he would be able to accumulate strength and become stronger quickly, he could protect himself, and he could also deal with the chaos in the future.
And this premise, you have to go to Shaohua Mountain first!
Take the power of the cottage and develop it step by step according to your own ideas.
I don't have much time left for myself, so I have to hurry.
"Mother! The son is unfilial and insults the family, but he can only be a mountain king. Wang Jin knelt in front of the grave with a sad and angry expression, and his eyes became firm.
"The Wang family has suffered a great disaster. The high dog thief deceived me too much, and the enmity of my mother is not shared. If the revenge is not avenged for a day, Lao Tzu will not leave a hair for a day. Today, the will of the invention is witnessed by the heavens, and if it is violated, the head will be broken. ”
With that, he pulled out two shiny steel knives, one for a mirror and the other for a razor. Pull off the hairpin and scarf on the head, and immediately put on the hair.
The knife fell in his hand, and his hair fluttered......
Ancient people attached great importance to bearded hair, paying attention to the body hair and skin, and no one would cut off the bearded hair if it was not necessary to take care of it.
Therefore, there is an allusion to Cao Cao's "cutting hair and acting as the head" during the Three Kingdoms period.
Of course Wang Jin knew, but he felt that it was very troublesome for his hair to be too long, he felt that his head was heavy and unbearable when he killed people before, and he couldn't accept a man's beard with long hair over his waist. If it weren't for the fact that it was really cold in winter, he would definitely have a bald head.
When the unkempt beard was taken off, Wang Jin's appearance changed greatly, and he was judged to be like two people.
Since he was secretly transferred, there were no gold seals, scars, etc. on his face. The appearance looks like he is twenty-eight or nineteen years old at most, with good facial features, hard facial lines, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall figure, a three-seven side back, similar to the hairstyle of Fa Ge, with a short beard under his chin, showing mature charm, and fierce and wild, with a gangster spirit all over his body.
"It's not bad, it's cool." Wang Jin looked in the mirror and touched his beard. The heavy weight on his head vanished, and he twisted his neck pleasantly. Then he put on a straw hat and changed into a linen robe.
The clothes that were changed and the paper and incense candles were burned together.
"Mother, I'm leaving, I'll come to see your old man again when I have time." Wang Jin knelt in front of the old man's grave and kowtowed three times. He got up and walked to the side, picked up the package and the bedding he had bought, and galloped north with his stick.
Shaohua Mountain, at least two hundred miles away from here, what's the matter, it will take several days. Wang Jin passed a few hours from getting out to burying his mother.
It's a winter day, and it's dark early.
It was a gloomy day, but the afterglow of the west disappeared, and the dim twilight gradually lowered and the sky and the earth became darker. The thunder sounded like it was snowing.
Wang Jin walked out of the forest with a few pheasants and hares that he had hunted in the forest. Watch as the sky gets darker and darker, and then look at the lights flickering in the distance. It's definitely too late to rush over, barren mountains and mountains, and I didn't find a village store to stay.
His eyes were sharp, and when he saw abandoned buildings in the forest, he ran quickly.