Zhang Yun's ancient life

Only when I got here did I know that the Qinglong Special Forces is what outsiders call it. Its real name is the Qinglong Field Regiment, which is under the direct jurisdiction of the military headquarters. It is a comprehensive special field regiment. Yun was incorporated into the reconnaissance company and became a scout.

Zhang Yun stayed in the reconnaissance company for 3 and a half years. His military rank changed from sergeant to lieutenant, and his position changed from soldier to company commander. It has won 2 first-class merit, 3 second-class merits, and 4 third-class merits. It has also been inspected by the central leadership. It is a veritable ace troop.

Special forces can be said to be the lowest security unit in the army. Sometimes Zhang Yun thinks about his future, the marriage will definitely not end, he doesn't want to find someone to suffer with him, and he has no specialties. Most of the things he learned in the army in [-] are not useful in a harmonious society. He has already thought about it. If he can retire safely, he will return to his hometown with the retirement money given by the army and rent some fields to cultivate. , Self-sufficiency, just like this until old age.

It's a pity that fate didn't arrange it like this. Zhang Yun and his reconnaissance company were ordered to carry out a peacekeeping mission. When they were retreating, they encountered a surprise attack from the other side. Pressed under the body, I don't know the noble sentiment of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice in doing this. There is no time to think about anything in such a short time, but I just instinctively want to protect the people around me.

The last picture in my memory is a blindingly bright white, and I was here when I opened my eyes.

Turning his body sideways, Zhang Yun pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. Just now, his heart fluttered because of patronizing, but before he had time to look carefully, that person went out again. What should we do now?

Without allowing Zhang Yun to think about anything, the closed door was pushed open again. Zhang Yun turned his head and looked at the person who raised the curtain and walked in. Gray trousers, a square scarf on his head, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, many patches on his underwear, most of the fabric was washed to white, Zhang Yun made a quick judgment in his heart while observing, looking at the clothes It is very similar to the dress of the Ming Dynasty, but I don't know what year it is now.

Seeing Zhang Yun looking at him, the middle-aged man walked a few steps forward to the bed and said to Zhang Yun: "The strong man is awake, what's wrong with his body?"

Zhang Yun opened his mouth, pretending to be in a hurry because he had difficulty pronouncing it, because he couldn't figure out the situation around him, and he couldn't explain why he was here. It's better not to speak indiscriminately, so as not to be suspected.

The middle-aged man saw that Zhang Yun just spoke but didn't speak, and his expression was very anxious, so he lowered his head and asked, "Is the general not speaking?" Seeing Zhang Yun nodded, he said, "Don't worry, I'll go out and find someone to come and give it to me." Take a look."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the house, and brought in an old man carrying a medicine box after a while. The old man gave Zhang Yun a pulse first, then asked him to open his mouth and look at his throat carefully, and then While prescribing the prescription, he said to him: "Don't worry, there is no problem with the throat, and the lack of sound may be caused by previous injuries and illnesses. Take these medicines first, and they will get better after a few days of recuperation."

The middle-aged man followed the old man out to get medicine, leaving Zhang Yun here to continue recuperating.

Afterwards, every time Zhang Yun thinks of this place, he will feel that he is very lucky. He was hit by a grenade and did not suffer any fatal injuries. There were not even a few major wounds. Although he was blown to this unknown place, It's easy to talk about everything when people are fine, and you can figure out other things.

So Zhang Yun obediently stayed on the bed as a disabled person for 3 days, and climbed out of the bed by himself on the fourth day, scaring the family of the savior enough. Although I didn't suffer any serious injuries, I can get out of bed 3 days after being hit by a grenade. Is this normal?

No matter what, Zhang Yun can walk around now. Since then, there has been a strange person in this town. He is tall and has short hair. , just squeezed at the door of the teahouse to listen to books with everyone, or squatted at the door of the restaurant to watch a group of wine cats chatting there. Whenever people asked him curiously, he would point to his throat and wave his hands, Everyone signaled that he couldn't speak, and people would say something regretfully, what a pity for such a spirited young man.

It took half a month for Zhang Yun to piece together the general appearance of the world he lived in bit by bit based on the collected clues. Everyone is familiar with the history of the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. But it’s not the same, Wu Sangui didn’t open the Shanhai Pass to lead the Qing army into the pass, and Li Zicheng made himself king after he captured Beijing. People, it took more than 20 years to wipe out the four enemies, unify the Central Plains, set the capital in Beijing, the country was named Dayong, and the reign name was Anping.