Douluo: Legend of Time Dragon

Thursday, July 1976, 7.

Hong Kong Yau Ma Tei.

"At 10 o'clock this morning, an armed robbery occurred on Nathan Road. A group of armed robbers rushed into the Lifa store and stole a batch of gold watches and jewelry. During the period, they also had a shootout with a patrolling police officer. Both sides shot more than 10 people at each other. gun……"

The midday news was playing on the black-and-white TV facing the bedside.

A large Simmons bed covered with a mat.

Jiang Sen opened his eyes from the endless darkness.

His distracted eyes gradually focused on a corner of the roof, where there was a blackened crack and a spider web in the corner, with a big black mosquito struggling desperately on it.

a long time!

"Uh--"

Jiang Sen made a sound of inhalation from his throat, and then the three souls and seven souls gradually returned to their places.

He felt as if someone was holding his throat, a suffocating feeling that he couldn't breathe, and his body seemed to be imprisoned by a heavy object, making him unable to move.

He stretched out his hand to break it off and felt a smooth piece.

Slowly raising his heavy head, he saw that she was a naked woman. She was lying in his arms like an octopus, her pink arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and her long, smooth white legs. Pressing on his stomach.

No wonder he felt like he couldn't breathe, and he felt like he was being pressed down by a ghost.

He used all his strength to spread the pink arms and long legs of the woman on his body.

The woman who was sleeping soundly grumbled dissatisfiedly, turned over and continued to fall asleep, with a seductive curve outlined between her legs and hips.

However, Jiang Sen on the side didn't care to appreciate the woman's alluring figure. He propped up his body with his arms and leaned on the bed, breathing heavily. He felt as if he was exhausted and his whole body was weak.

At the same time, he quickly looked around the room. When he saw a strange but slightly familiar black and white TV placed on the TV cabinet opposite, as well as the Hong Kong Miss Pictorial posted on the wall, his face was stunned. Then he showed a look of uncontrollable ecstasy.

Stretching out his trembling hands, he took a small makeup mirror from the bedside table and took a look at his face and neck.

An unfamiliar face appeared in sight.

My face and neck were clean and free of anything.

"Ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

A nervous laugh came from Jiang Sen's throat, and finally the laughter got louder and louder, and he started laughing wildly.

Smiling, tears flowed from his eyes involuntarily.

Half excited, half sad!

"I'm finally back..."

Ten years ago, he had just graduated from college and became a flexible employee. As a result, he was hit from behind by a garbage truck and was knocked out more than ten meters away.

At the moment when his body flew out in a parabola, he was extremely conscious. In a flash, he thought of his parents, his girlfriend, and even thought that the compensation should be enough to pay the down payment...

Then he fell into eternal darkness.

When he woke up, he found that he had arrived at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty.

According to the Shuangwen model, he should be reborn in the home of a prince, general, minister, or official, or in the home of a powerful landlord, celebrity, and gentry. If not, he should at least be a scholar with a good reputation, copying poems, making inventions, and occasionally publishing. The government shocked those in power who went out on patrol in private.

Then he was entrusted with the important task of saving the building from falling and supporting the raging tide from falling.

He punched Jin Guo, kicked Xixia, and crushed Jiaozhi.

Become a king and prime minister, and achieve great things!

However, the reality is that he is possessed by a military boy.

My mother had just married him a daughter-in-law, and before she could get married, the Northern Song Dynasty court issued an order for the Jin soldiers to go south and urgently recruit more than a dozen military children from their village.

Although he was extremely reluctant, facing the bright blades of the prisoner and his subordinates, he had no choice at all, so he took a worn-out cleaver left by his father and hit the road.

In the military camp, he saw what a military horse looked like up close for the first time.

It was completely different from the horses I had seen in my previous life that were used for taking pictures. The animal had long tendons, and its thick thighs were almost as thick as his waist. A kick to someone would definitely put them on the spot. Return to the west.

After some simple battle formation training and arrangement, they quickly got into the battle with the Jin soldiers.

The light of swords and shadows of arrows, the flow of blood.

The head of the fellow villagers who were fighting together a second ago was cut off in the blink of an eye. The warm blood from the neck cavity spurted out and sprinkled all over his head and face. The headless body was washed away before it fell. The iron pagoda came up and kicked the intestines to pieces, turning it into a puddle of minced meat.

He didn't have time to feel sad and fearful, so he threw himself into a life-and-death fight with Jin Bing...

However, he was defeated like a mountain and he could only escape with the fleeing army and saved his life.

Next, the Jin army marched southward with overwhelming force, and a large number of deserters appeared in the army.

In order to prevent desertion, tattoos were adopted.

As children of military families, they actually had tattoos before, but they were only on their wrists, arms, necks and other parts, and they couldn't be seen with clothes as cover-ups.

Nowadays, in order to prevent deserters, people directly tattoo their faces with their unit number and place of origin.

If they escape and are caught, they will have various writings tattooed on their faces.

After being tattooed, he was completely disheartened and gave up his plan to be a deserter.

Following the large army, he followed the tide. He would kill whenever the superior ordered him to do so, and he would flee even if the superior wanted to escape.

Maybe it was because he was so indifferent to life and death, but he never died.

He experienced the Jingkang Incident, the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the establishment of the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Later, he joined the Northern Expedition of the Yue Family Army and became an elite member of the Beiwei Army, the ace unit of the Yue Family Army. Even the Tiefu Tu and Guaizima, which had once frightened the Song Army, were killed by them.

During this period, he experienced no less than 100 wars, large and small, and was a true veteran of hundreds of battles.

Finally, he died in Caizhou due to infection from the knife wound.

……

Just when Jiang Sen couldn't stop laughing, the woman sleeping next to him woke up and turned around.

Seeing Jiang Sen's appearance, the woman asked sleepily in Cantonese: "What's wrong, Sen? What happened?"

Jiang Sen, who was in agitated mood, turned his head and looked at the woman.

There was a smile on his face, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

"It's been ten years. Do you know how I got through these ten years?"

The woman was dissatisfied and said: "Why are you so nervous? If you continue to bother me, get out of here."

As she spoke, the woman closed her charming eyes again.

Unfortunately, the next second she was slapped awake by Jiang Sen.

"What are you doing……"

The woman covered her face and looked at Jiang Sen in shock and anger.

Unfortunately, before the woman could get angry, Jiang Sen reached out and pinched her red mouth, looked at her with cold eyes and asked: "I'm asking you a question, do you know how I got here in the past ten years?"

The woman looked at Jiang Sen's strange and crazy eyes, and was frightened for a moment, shaking her head slightly.

"No, I don't know."

Jiang Sen seemed to be able to change his face. One second his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like a hungry wolf that chooses people to eat. The next second it was bright and sunny. He said with a smile in his tears: "Then I will tell you carefully. one time……"

As he spoke, Jiang Sen leaned down.

The woman held his chest hard with both hands to prevent him from pressing it down. She half scolded and half begged for mercy and said: "Asen, stop it quickly... don't do it..."

……

Later, Zhu Xiaojuan lay on Jiang Sen's chest with her charming eyes, and kept drawing circles on his sweaty chest with her slender fingers.

"Asen, what's wrong with you today? You act like you haven't seen a woman in eight lifetimes."

"To shut up!"

When Zhu Xiaojuan heard Jiang Sen's scolding, not only did she not shut up, but her face showed a nymphomaniac look, "Wow, Sen, you are so manly..."

Jiang Sen was too lazy to pay attention to this nymphomaniac and began to sort out his memories.

He discovered that the person he possessed was also named Jiang Sen. He was 23 years old this year. He came out to join society at the age of 16. It had been seven years and he was still a street kid.

You have to be brave but not brave, and you have to be smart but not smart, but you can eat, drink, whore and gamble.

The only advantage may be that he looks pretty good, so he is more popular with women.

There is also a mother in the family who became a girl at the age of 15 and worked as a hostess at the Du Lao Zhi Cabaret, selling chewing gum and shredded squid. She gave birth to him at the age of 16 and now works as a mother in a nightclub in East Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Eh?" When he recalled his father in this body, Jiang Sen had a look of surprise on his face, "It sounds a bit like a TVB drama..."

A person's memory is really complex and huge, and Jiang Sen couldn't clarify it all for a while. In addition, since he had just traveled through time, his mood was quite agitated, so after sorting out the main context, he didn't recall too many other side details.

Just then he thought of something and started calling in his mind.

I originally just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but I didn't expect that a panel with white text on a black background would actually appear in front of me the next second.

"Damn it, is there really one?"

Jiang Sen looked at the mysterious interface in front of him, and he was so surprised that he gritted his teeth in anger.

When he traveled through his previous life, he thought he would have a golden finger system or something, but it never appeared.

It wasn't until he was lying on the cold camp bed in the military camp, and on his deathbed, that something rang in his ears: the trial mission was over, the overall score was excellent, and the points were +300...

Then his vision went dark and he died.

"Oh no, I've been on the battlefield for ten years with bullets and arrows, and I've narrowly escaped death countless times. I only activated the system when I was about to die. It's so fucking stupid!"

Jiang Sen cursed in his heart and pinched Zhu Xiaojuan's butt hard with his palm, causing a burst of cooing.

It took a while before my mood gradually calmed down, and I carefully looked at the black panel in front of me.