Yi Song

Chapter 11 Nightmare and Reality

Everyone was extremely shocked, their hearts were in turmoil, and they had thousands of words to say, but they didn’t know where to start.

Liu Guozhang stopped talking and began to arrange business matters.

“I saw a place outside that had a good view and was secluded enough. When everyone took a break at night, they would take turns to go there to keep watch and call the police immediately if there was any movement.

Zhang Weng is old and ranks first, Brother Wang is second, Brother Chen is third, and Big Eye and I are young and can stand it, so we rank fourth and fifth. "

"Still on guard duty?" Tian Cong asked in disbelief.

"Since you have to be cautious, you have to do it right. If it's half-baked, it's better not to do it."

The others had no objections. Fengcheng, Yuan Tianbao, and Wang Buddha cupped their hands and said: "Thank you for your hard work, five brothers. After entering Tokyo City, I will be the host and treat you brothers to a drink."

It was a quiet night, and Liu Guozhang was sleeping next to the fire with his spear in his arms and his clothes on.

In a classroom with clear windows, a slogan is posted on the blackboard, "Study hard! Make progress every day!"

The teacher looked at him with concern.

"Guozhang, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you won't be afraid of traveling all over the world. You have a good foundation. Don't always think about learning martial arts from martial arts novels. You should do more exercises and lay a solid foundation in physics and chemistry. Do you hear me?"

On the grassland, the sun was shining brightly, and I was riding on a horse, galloping all the way. The seven or eight-year-old body swayed with the saddle like a fallen leaf, but it seemed to be nailed to it and could not fall off.

Suddenly he turned around, stretched his bow and pulled the string, and shot an arrow at a rabbit.

The snow was falling heavily, and I was shirtless and holding a long log to practice my arm strength.

An old man with a vague appearance urged from the side: "Erlang, you had a vision in the sky when you were born. You were extremely powerful. You hated the sky for nothing, and you hated the earth for nothing. I, the Zhenbian Military Department, have hope of returning to the Central Plains!"
You should diligently practice the unique skills of your ancestors, riding, shooting, swords and spears, as well as literary skills and martial arts, which are indispensable. "

The teacher wearing glasses was amiable and said happily: "Guozhang, you did well in the high school entrance examination. You improved very quickly in mathematics and physics. You are admitted to the ideal high school. The teacher is very happy! This pen is a gift from the teacher. keep it up!"

He was riding a horse again and galloping on the grassland, and there were companions behind him, but their appearance was vague and their number was unknown.

"Suppress evil and punish evil. The horse thief is in front, let's continue chasing!"

"Erlang, there are only five of us and there are twenty horse thieves. Do we really need to chase them?"

"Chase them to the ends of the earth and cut off the heads of these birds, take them back and pile them on the border. My real military department is so famous, it's the dozens of piles of heads that were cast!"

"The thief, the straight mother, chased us for seven days and seven nights. It's really too much bullying. Brothers, kill them!"

"kill!"

The silver-haired teacher and the parents with smiles on their faces happily looked around an admission notice.

"Guozhang did very well in the college entrance examination this time! I brought the admission notice from Jianghuai University of Technology. It's good, very good! This is the 211 University."

The father rubbed his thick palms, while the mother just wiped her tears, too happy to say a word.

"Erlang, ahead is the Tiger Claw Ridge of Jinshan Mountain. It is said that there is a tiger king on it. It is more than one foot long and weighs eight or nine hundred kilograms. It is extremely ferocious and has killed twenty or thirty people, including many famous warriors from various tribes.

Let's take a detour. "

"No, we had to wait until it was late. If we take a detour, it will be even later. The little southern goods in King Tieli's city will be robbed. Let's go! Go to Tiger Claw Ridge!"

"Suppress evil, Chi Rui, you go quickly! I'll hold this tiger back. Remember, you must buy southern medicine and go back, otherwise our real military department will not be able to survive this plague!"

"Erlang, Erlang!"

"Where am I? Am I dead?"

"No, Erlang, you killed the Tiger King and injured yourself."

"Huan'er, you killed tigers with your bare hands and became famous in the northeast outside the desert. The clan elder used a secret method to tattoo a red tiger descending from the mountain for you, and the tiger roared to heaven and earth."

"Red Tiger! Red Tiger!"

This cry rang out everywhere in the grasslands and mountains and forests.

The classmates were gathering in a certain restaurant. The music was very soft and the female classmate’s smile was very gentle.

"Guozhang, how come you, who studied mechanical manufacturing, were assigned to perform engine maintenance on an ocean-going ship?"

"There is no way, good units can't get in, so we have to run away."

"I heard it's very hard?"

"It's hard work. Fortunately, I still have a lot of money. I can work for half a year and rest for half a year. I often have nothing to do on the ship. I read history books when I have time."

"Reading history books? Why are you so interested in it? What are you studying recently?"

"The history of wars and political struggles in the Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties have always been the focus of my research."

"What's the research?"

"I have some experience. If I have nothing to do, I can discuss political affairs with people on the Internet and use maps to open up borders."

"Guozhang loved martial arts novels when he was a child. He also said that he has ancestral martial arts. Do you still practice it now?"

"Haha, it's all just a show, just think of it as fitness."

"Brother Chihu is jealous. It's because I didn't discipline them well, so I gave them twenty lashes. If brothers don't forgive their hatred, I'll whip them straight away!"

Someone was talking to me excitedly, but his appearance was blurry and his words were intermittent.

"Brother, there is news from the tribe that they want to seize the pastures and cattle and sheep of my Zhenwu tribe. I must go back."

"Guozhang, there's something wrong with the crane on the port side. Go and have a look. There's going to be a storm soon. Take the time to fix it to avoid a big problem." "Okay."

It only took less than half an hour for me to carry the tools on my back and climb up the high crane. Someone hurried over, waving his hands and shouting: "Guozhang, come down quickly, the storm has arrived ahead of time!"

"Guozhang, hold on to the lifebuoy. We will rescue you right away. Don't give up."

I write letters in my tent.

"Elder of the clan, there is a murderous intention from the sky. The rise of Dragon and Snake is a good opportunity for me to make contributions. Someone from the Central Plains has come to the Northeast, and I want to go south with them."

The picture was distorted, and someone was looking at him fiercely.

". I want you to be a sensible person. Three bags of gold sand. Someone wants to buy your life. If you are poisoned by us, you should die!"

Countless pictures flashed in my mind, like watching flowers on horseback.

Liu Guozhang woke up suddenly, his back felt cold and his clothes were soaked.

I touched my forehead and saw it was covered in sweat.

Had a nightmare.

His name is Zhen Wuhuan, and he is a member of the Zhenwu Department of Jingbian.

The ancestors of the Jingbian Zhenwu tribe seemed to be nobles from the Central Plains. For some reason, they fled to Mobei, where they married wives and had children, formed their own clan, and even changed their surname to Zhenwu.

For more than a hundred years, I have been dreaming of returning to the Central Plains and restoring the glory of my ancestors.

But Mobei is so big, where is the Jingbian Zhenwu Department?
It should be not far from the northeast, right next to it.

As for how the predecessor of the Song Dynasty came to be, the story in the dream said that he met Song merchants somewhere in the northeast and went south with them.

Could the Song merchants who went deep into the Northeast be related to the Maritime Alliance?
It is recorded in the history books that the Song Dynasty was dawdling with the Maritime Alliance for several years and tested it back and forth several times.

He is fierce and timid, he is always fond of making plans; he cherishes his life when doing big things, but he forgets his life when he sees small gains!
He is talking about Zhao Ji and his group.

To forge iron, you must be strong yourself. If your own strength is not enough, it will be useless to form an alliance with anyone, but it will bring disaster.

Also, the reason why I was poisoned was because someone gave those Song merchants three bags of gold sand to buy my life.

Who wants his own life?

What’s the next step?
Advance to Kaifeng City, fulfill the eldest brother's last wish, find relatives and worship ancestors.

and then?
Return to the northeast, find the Zhenwu Department, use the reputation and ability of the predecessor Zhenwuhuan to unify Mobei, give the Jurchens and Khitans a severe blow, and then go south to deal with Zhao Ji and his ministers.

The script of The Wolf and the White Deer should be the script that the predecessor liked.

Where is the real military department?

Who bribed a Song businessman to take his own life? Jurchens or people from the Zhenwu Department?
But in the previous life, I preferred the script of sealing the wolf to Xu and restraining Shi Yanran.

The body is that of Zhen Wuhuan, the previous life, and the soul is that of Liu Guozhang, the previous life. The body follows the soul first.

Enter Kaifeng City, fulfill your eldest brother's last wish, and look for suitable opportunities at the same time.

Nowadays, the king is mediocre and the minister is sycophant. It is the worst era, and it may also be the best era.

It’s limited to one year, if you don’t have the chance, go north!
Suddenly, Liu Guozhang felt alarmed.

As I listened carefully, I felt more and more something was wrong.

The surroundings were too quiet, as if there were poisonous snakes lurking in the grass, waiting for an opportunity to strike. The other frogs were frightened and fled away.

Liu Guozhang turned his head and saw that the fire beside him had been extinguished, leaving only sparks and a little smoke.

The time is wrong, why hasn’t Big Eye come to wake me up to change my shift?

Liu Guozhang clenched his iron gun and stretched out his legs to kick Wang Yan and Chen Guang awake.

The two woke up as soon as they touched each other. Liu Guozhang signaled to be silent, and then made a gesture to wake everyone up quietly.

Wang Yan and Chen Guang nodded and called people quietly.

Liu Guozhang gently pushed Fengcheng awake and covered his mouth.

"Something's wrong! Don't make any noise and get up carefully."

Liu Guozhang whispered in his ear.

Wang Yan followed suit and woke up Tian Cong.

The eight people quietly groped behind a wall, and Fengcheng accidentally touched a broken wooden barrel.

A booming sound pierced the night sky.

"go!"