The afterglow of the setting sun stained the whole sky, like a fire, and the lake should also shine on the fiery red color of the sky, and a figure stood on the big blue stone, looking at the lake for a long time and never looking back.

Just like a sculpture, looking at the figure is about twenty years old, with clear eyebrows, but there is a two-inch scar on the face and the face is frowned, and the sunset shines on the face.

"Alas," sighed Lin Zebin was slightly upset in his heart, wrong, it should be called Lin Bin. Who would have thought that just eating and drinking with classmates on the night of graduation from college, and then preparing to continue to take a bath, massage and sing a one-stop walk, but as soon as they arrived at the drinking session, people were dark-eyed and then came over.

A three-good young man came to this strange world in such a daze, it was really an old lady who drilled the quilt - and laughed off her big teeth for the master.

Looking at the lake, the time rewinded to the morning, Lin Bin got up when he heard the sound of the assembly number, his mind was still confused, and he thought that his roommate was joking.

Then his eyes circled around and looked at this environment like the ancient military camp, was it that he drank too much last night, and someone sent me a film and television shooting base overnight.

didn't have time to think about it, because people came to the gate of the barracks to call for battle, Lin Bin immediately put on his armor and helmet like his colleagues, because whether it was acting or really in ancient times, he knew that the one who was late would definitely be punished, put on the equipment on his body and took the big knife next to the bed, Lin Bin looked for the memory route in his mind and ran to the barracks playground to line up.

When I arrived at the playground, I found a man wearing black armor and a red cloak riding on a tall brown horse. But the scars on the armor are also telling the owner of this armor about fortitude and bravery.

After a while, a person stood at the very side of this column with a small flag, and then glanced at the column where Lin Bin was and then raised the flag. Seeing all the procession raising the flag.

The officer on the tall horse said coldly: "Let's go, at the gate of the camp."

When he arrived at the gate of the camp, he didn't think much about it, no matter whether it was true or false, the first task was to survive, so Lin Bin's mind was all about how to survive this battle.

Lin Bin wanted to stand at the back of the line, but the one standing next to him with a small flag behind him kept shouting: "Don't fall behind, don't cut the line at will, don't run at will, violator - beheading." ”

Since this is the case, then he can only rush forward, after all, Lin Bin has seen in his previous life that the person who rushes forward in the ancient cold weapon war will survive to the end.

If you can't do it again, you will be slashed by the opponent and then lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and then see if there is a chance to turn the tables.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the gate of the camp, before Lin Bin could rush forward, the enemy general shouted "Death to the rebels" and then slapped it over, and the slap seemed to be glowing in Lin Bin's eyes.

No, wait, it's really glowing, and when the palm light gets closer and closer, half of the sergeant on Lin Bin's side will be killed and wounded, and cold sweat will flow from Lin Bin's face.

My heart had already exploded, and my hand holding the knife was shaking, but fortunately I didn't find a chance to rush forward, otherwise the corpses lying on the ground would have been their own.

Watching his own soldiers retreat, then the general on Lin Bin's side sighed helplessly and raised his hand to surrender, rode to the bald general and said a few words, and then took Lin Bin and the remnants of the defeated army back to the camp.

Then the mind returns to the present.

After Lin Bin carefully checked his memory, he realized that this was not any dynasty he was familiar with in the past.

This is a martial arts world,

The country where he is now is called the Dakun Dynasty, which is a big country, and there are several other countries nearby that are also big countries.

How big the Dakun Dynasty is, I don't know in my memory, I only know that it is a frontier of thousands of miles, and the scope of the border is not clear.

"If you come, you will be safe," Lin Bin shook his head, jumped off the boulder and headed in the direction of the barracks.

This place is called Dayan Lake, there is no big mountain, but there are many hills, not far from this lake is a big plain, the water source is abundant, and it is suitable for camping.

In the barracks, when he walked to the camp where he lived, a soldier on duty outside the camp nodded to Lin Bin, and then whispered to him, "Come in, don't run around", Lin Bin also nodded to him insistently.

"You kid went there, fortunately Xiaoqi went to the camp for a meeting, and there won't be any good fruit for you to eat!"

"Brother Jiang is nothing, it's just that he saw that the opposite side was so strong in the morning, and as soon as he palmed down, our brother was killed and injured, and he was a little scared, so he ran to the lake to breathe."

This is Lin Bin's truth, I originally thought that this was an ordinary ancient world, and I thought about which dynasty it was, so that I could invest in a few celebrities and live a good life from now on. But that slap in the morning had disrupted all the thoughts in my head.

"Well, you kid will be scared, you didn't hide when the enemy picked up the big knife and slashed at you a few days ago, you forgot where the scar on your face came from.

But we are all from the same town, your mother has taken care of me since I was a child, and when I start a war, you will be with me, and I will definitely block the knife for you. ”

"Also, the other party must be strong, that is a six-grade martial arts master, our general is only a seven-grade, can be pressed and beaten, and the other party is still the Huang family, that is, the famous martial arts family of our dynasty, Ju said that the current Huang family's head Huang Feihu is a fourth-grade one."

"This time, the suppression of the rebels was also led by Huang Feihu, the head of the Huang family, leading several martial arts masters and 3,000 cavalry of their family, plus the 100,000 army given to him by the dynasty.

General Huang divided the soldiers and horses into three units, the left and right wings were led by the Huang family's six-grade masters, what we encountered today was the right army of bandits, and General Huang Feihu was in charge of the Chinese army, if it was the Chinese army that we encountered today, it would not be that we were such a small soldier kneeling down and begging for mercy, and the general in the camp would also kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy.

I saw those cavalry in the morning, they were all from the northern battlefield, and they were lined up neatly, if we were rushed around, the two of us would not have a chance to chat here, it was only five hundred horsemen, and if all three thousand horsemen came, we would not even have a chance to kneel. ”

Lin Bin searched for his memory from the depths of his head, and found that what the other party said was indeed right, two people from the same place, no, not only two people, but this barracks are all from the same town, both surnamed Lin, a total of twenty-six people.

And the situation this morning is similar, that is, the Huang family does not have those profound memories in their memories.

Lin Bin has seen the scene of General Zibian practicing martial arts on the playground. His own general is a seven-rank martial arts master, his fists can split the ground, and one kick can carry a strong wind.

There is also a hand of Dacheng marksmanship, the spear is like a silver dragon flying, and the spear is like a goddess scattering flowers, and it is impossible to see that it is the head of the spear at all.

Since this is not the enemy of the other party, the next situation is not so good. Suddenly, an idea popped into Lin Bin's mind, and he muttered in his mouth, not knowing if it was feasible or not, but after a while, the light in Lin Bin's eyes dimmed again.

Good men don't strike iron, and good men don't serve as soldiers, as for why they joined the army.

There is no way to do that, the king of Chu wants to rebel, those who have money will pay, those who have food will pay food, and those who have no money and no food can only send people, this world is so damned.

In addition, Lin Bin has a martial arts in his family, so he wants to get ahead and make a military exploit, not to mention the glory of his ancestors, it is no problem to change the head catcher in the town.