Waking up after a hangover is a very painful thing. This is how Wang Lun feels now. He feels uncomfortable all over, has a splitting headache, his stomach is churning, and he feels like vomiting.
Wang Lun opened his eyes with difficulty, and the things in front of him gradually became clearer, but suddenly he saw two big faces staring at each other in front of him. Wang Lun was startled, and immediately closed his eyes again, his heartbeat skipping a beat. I just feel more uncomfortable.
Wang Lun calmed down and intuitively felt that this was not his home, but he couldn't remember where it was. He only remembered that his comrades from the army came to see him. All the brothers talked bitterly about their revolutionary family history and confided in each other. The feeling of longing for each other after a long absence, a meal of wine lasting from noon to midnight. In the end, a dozen old men gathered in a pile, hugging each other and crying. The drink was so dark that I couldn’t remember anything clearly after that. It seemed like Completely drunk.
Wang Lun searched for the two faces just now in his memory, thought about all the people he knew, and finally determined that he had never seen these two people before.
Wang Lun's eyesight and memory were very good. Although it was only for a short moment, the two faces were already seen very clearly. Even the nose hairs sticking out of the nostrils were clearly visible. One of the two faces was red and one was black. They both have big beards on their faces, and one is uglier than the other. Judging from their age, they should be both in their twenties, thirties, or fourteen years old. Both faces have the same expression of concern, anxiety, and joy.
Wang Lun took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and decided to figure out the current situation first. Then he slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyelids were those two big faces again. Wang Lun sighed and said: " Can you please stay away from me?"
"Oh, oh, okay, okay." The two people agreed and stepped back, then stood up.
When these two people stood up, Wang Lun realized that these two people were really big. They were both at least two meters tall. Standing side by side, it was like a high wall had been erected on the ground.
Moreover, both of them are very burly, with muscles all over their bodies. As their bodies move, their muscles beat energetically under their clothes, just like the King Kong in the temple played in costume TV series.
Yes, it’s King Kong in the temple, because these two people are wearing clothes from ancient times. Although Wang Lun has lived in the army all year round, he has also watched TV. After coming to the place, he likes to watch ancient martial arts in his spare time. Play, know what kind of clothes ancient people wore.
Wang Lun looked up and down at the two people in front of him. They were both dressed in gray robes with wide belts around their waists and high leather boots. Their hair was long and unkempt, only on the top of their heads. It was randomly tied into a bun.
The three people stared at each other for a long time, and Wang Lun finally asked the classic line: "Where are you? Who are you?"
The two people in front of Wang Lun looked at each other in surprise. The red-faced man among them took a step forward and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? This is Liangshan, and I am Du Qian!"
"I'm Song Wan, eldest brother!" the black-faced man said immediately.
Liang Shan, Du Qian, Song Wan, why do they sound so familiar? Wang Lun felt another wave of headache.
While Wang Lun was thinking, he observed the surrounding environment and found that this was a large room, spacious and bright. All the furniture placed in the room were antique, which was very different from modern furniture.
There was also a burner of incense burning in the room. The smell of the incense was very good and refreshing. He was lying on a large wooden bed, covered with a brocade quilt, and the bed frame was carved with exquisite patterns. The head curtain has been hung up.
This is a scene of ancient people's life, very similar to what you see in costume TV series.
Wang Lun looked at Du Qian and Song Wan again, but suddenly remembered, isn't this the name of the Liangshan hero in the Water Margin? According to the Water Margin, these two people should also have nicknames. One is Touching Tiandu Qian, the other one is Yunli Jingang Song Wan.
What is going on? Wang Lun muttered secretly in his heart, why did I come to Liangshan, and it was Liangshan in ancient times. Did I travel through time? Have you time-traveled into Water Margin? But Water Margin is just some legends and romances, which were later sorted out and summarized by Shi Naian and turned into novels. They are not real history.
I have heard about time travel, and I have read some literary works about time travel, but they all travel to specific timelines such as ancient times or the future. How can it be possible to time travel in a novel? This is not scientific!
Well, the story of Water Margin should take place in the late Northern Song Dynasty. Could it be that I have traveled to the late Northern Song Dynasty? If I really traveled to Liangshan during the Northern Song Dynasty, then who did I travel to?
"Then who am I?" Wang Lun asked weakly.
Du Qian and Song Wan looked at each other with surprise on their faces. Song Wan couldn't help but said: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You are our leader Wang Lun, the lord of Liangshan!"
"Wang Lun!"
Holy shit! Wang Lun was wailing in his heart, how could I travel through time and be in the body of this unlucky guy? Is it just because he has the same name as me?
Who doesn’t know Wang Lun from Liangshan? According to the description in Water Margin, Wang Lun was narrow-minded and intolerant. In the end, Lin Chong, who was forced to go to Liangshan, was killed by fire!
Although these are just plots described in novels, and we don’t know whether they will actually happen in real history, we cannot completely rule out this possibility.
Traveling from modern times to ancient times, I got rid of the original kind of being watched all day long, where I could see the end of life at a glance, and life was worse than death. When I came to Liangshan in the late Northern Song Dynasty, I still ended up dead. Isn't this a joke!
No, I can't just die in such a muddle. I definitely don't want to live the old life again. It's definitely pointless to go back in time. Besides, I haven't heard of a few people who can successfully go back in time. Since I don't want to go back, then I have to find a way to change the current situation. I can't let that Lin Chong kill me.
However, according to the description in Water Margin, Lin Chong was the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards in Tokyo and had extremely high martial arts skills. However, he had never fought against ancient people. He wondered whether the ancient people were really as powerful as what was written in the novel, and whether he could. Got through that Lin Chong.
"That." Thinking of this, Wang Lun coughed and asked, "Brothers, may I ask, is Lin Chong on Liangshan Mountain at the moment?"
"Who?" Du Qian asked.
"Lin Chong." Wang Lun reminded: "Haven't you heard of the leader of the 800,000 Imperial Guards in Tokyo, who is called Leopard Head by people in the world?"
Song Wan scratched his head and said: "Of course we know Coach Lin, but Coach Lin should be in Tokyo at this moment, so why is he in Liangshan?"
Wang Lun let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that at this time, Lin Chong had not yet arrived at Liangshan, so he should still have time to deal with it.
Besides, I was once a special warfare elite in the 21st century. I received the highest education and the most rigorous and cruel special training. As a modern person who traveled to ancient times, I had accumulated knowledge in my mind and possessed several The experience accumulated over thousands of years can be said to have unparalleled advantages in the late Northern Song Dynasty.
Even if Lin Chong does come to Liangshan in the future, there is no need to be afraid of him. Even if he is extremely skilled in martial arts, he can still be bullied by an ancient person with his various abilities.
Wang Lun suddenly thought of another question and asked, "What year is it now?"
Du Qian became more and more strange when he saw Wang Lun asking questions. He even forgot which year it was, but he still replied: "It is the second year of Xuanhe."
In the second year of Xuanhe, Wang Lun did some calculations in his mind. According to the AD chronology, it should be 1120 AD. It seemed that it was only a few years before the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Jin Dynasty.
Just as Wang Lun was thinking about it, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, like being stabbed by a red-hot bayonet. Wang Lun couldn't help but screamed in pain, and he lay on his back on the bed.
Du Qian and Song Wan were shocked when they saw Wang Lun suddenly screaming and falling on the bed. They hurried to the bedside to check Wang Lun's condition and found that Wang Lun had passed out.
Du Qian and Song Wan shouted Wang Lun's name, but Wang Lun could no longer hear anything. Wang Lun was dreaming in his sleep, and Wang Lun in the dream was now flying in the sky.
No, it's not flying. To be precise, it should be falling rapidly from the sky. It's like having a nightmare of falling from a high place, but most of these nightmares are falling on one's back, but Wang Lun this time. It's a face-down dive.
Of course, Wang Lun in the dream did not know that he was dreaming. At this time, Wang Lun was trying hard to understand the situation he was facing. Fortunately, Wang Lun was a special forces soldier and had received parachute training. This kind of experience of falling from a high altitude was also Not once or twice, so I quickly calmed myself down, but then I couldn't help but start cursing. Even if you are skydiving, you should always have a parachute. There is no way you can jump from the sky with bare hands.
Although Wang Lun knew that he would definitely die if he fell from such a high place, out of his instinct to survive and the strong psychological quality he had developed through years of training and fighting, Wang Lun still tried his best to observe the surrounding environment and look for the extremely dangerous situation for himself. Tiny chance of survival.
Wang Lun found that it was late at night, with the full moon hanging high and the stars twinkling. The Big Dipper was directly in front of him. The mountains below were continuous. Far to the south of the mountains was a huge city with bright lights. It looked very... Although the city is prosperous, there is a large village and town at the foot of the mountain, and the direction of my whereabouts is exactly this village and town.
The speed of falling was extremely fast. Wang Lun wanted to find a big tree to buffer the falling speed, but he was too late. In an instant, he was on the roof of a house in the village and saw that he was about to hit him. On the roof, Wang Lun was so anxious that he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound.
However, Wang Lun did not hit the roof, but went straight through it, as if the roof did not exist at all. After passing through the roof, there was a bed below, and lying on the bed was a fourteen-year-old boy. , is sleeping.
Wang Lun shouted in his heart, get up quickly, otherwise we will both be killed, but the young man did not react. Now Wang Lun had no time to make any reaction, so he had to close his eyes and resign himself to his fate.
