Chapter 483: Let Me Take a Shot Too
This is Jiang Feng's first judgment on the young man in front of him.Jiang Feng smiled faintly and asked the young man, "I didn't ask Your Excellency for your name." ”
"My surname is Qin, and my single name is a 'fall', a 'fall' of 'fall'. Dare to ask your Excellency ......"
Jiang Feng smiled, "Coincidentally, I am also Qin, and the single name has the word 'ba', which is the 'ba' of 'quit'." ”
Jiang Feng and the young man couldn't help but smile after saying their names, it was obvious that both of them were terrible guys.
A "Qin Fall"
Homonym "father"
, a "Qin Ba"
Homonym "Father"
。
They all held back their strength and wanted to take advantage of each other.
Jiang Feng looked at Ye Liangchen and said, "Mr. Qin, this is my friend. He may be quite high-profile in his dealings, and if he is offended, he will be tolerant. ”
The young man smiled slightly, and suddenly he took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it in his mouth.
Then he pulled the trigger of the silver pistol in his hand.
Whew!
The muzzle of the gun did not shoot a bullet, but a flame.
It's clear that it's just a lighter like a pistol...... Because when the young man lit the fire, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Liangchen.
So the moment the flames jumped out of the muzzle, Ye Liangchen's whole person was paralyzed on the ground with fright.
Of course, Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't be frightened by the young man.
He had already sensed it with his mind, the "gun" in the young man's hand
There were no bullets at all.
The man took a hard puff of his cigarette, then opened his mouth slightly, spitting out the circles of his eyes one by one.
And what is more special is that his eye circles are not round, but peach-hearted.
One after another, the peach heart smoke rings spread out on the female assistant's face, and the female assistant looked like she was about to come to a high tide, and she was already slightly coquettish at the moment.
"It's not impossible for me to let him go, but just now he shot me at such a close distance, and if I hadn't dodged quickly, the bullet would have hit me. So my request was simple, the same distance, and he asked me to shoot as well. If he can get out of the way, I'll forgive him. ”
Although the man's tone was calm, there was an ununquestionable feeling in his words.
He let go of the female assistant in his arms, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for her to go aside and wait for him.
The female assistant reluctantly left, and she had forgotten that she was Ye Liangchen's assistant.
The man's right hand was five fingers, and the ivory pistol that Ye Liangchen had fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up and fell into his hand.
The man took a small half step back, as if to indicate that he would shoot at the distance when Ye Liangchen shot just now.
However, shooting at such a close distance, how could Ye Liangchen's completely negligible skills be dodged?
Ye Liangchen was so frightened that tears were about to come out, and he used Feng Feng with an almost pleading look, which naturally meant to beg Jiang Feng to save him.
But Jiang Feng didn't open his mouth at all, nor did he make any moves.
Instead, he nodded to Ye Liangchen and said calmly: "This 'Mr. Qin''s proposal is also reasonable, Liangchen, you should be careful yourself." ”
"What? Jiang ...... Jiang Feng, you ......"
Bang!
As Ye Liangchen spoke, the man suddenly pulled the trigger of the pistol.
At the same time as the bullet was fired, Jiang Feng's heaven and earth aura had already rushed out of his body.
Ye Liangchen's body was immediately pushed aside by this heaven and earth aura.
However, the moment Jiang Feng's heaven and earth aura struck, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a scalp burst.
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Drowning your head in the water, holding your breath until you suffocate, and the moment you lose consciousness, you are suddenly fished out of the water, and the feeling of touching the death line and then jumping back again is roughly the feeling of death and resurrection.
Jiang Wu woke up suddenly, he gasped for breath, and the whole person felt as if he had just drowned and then surfaced again.
After taking a few breaths of air, Jiang Wu suddenly felt a little headache, and at the same time, his whole body was weak.
A lot of memories inexplicably appeared in his brain.
These memories are clear, familiar yet strange.
Jiang Wu raised his hands in front of him, and after looking down, he began to slowly understand what was happening.
These hands are definitely not their own, their own hands are thicker than these hands, because of the reason for holding the gun and military stabs, there are thick calluses on the index finger and palm of the right hand, and there are also many calluses in other places.
And these hands are obviously much whiter and much thinner.
The memory that suddenly poured into his mind told Jiang Wu that he was now on the eighth day of the lunar month in the first year of Zhenghe.
The month of Wax, that is, the month of December.
What year was the first year of Zhenghe, Jiang Wu didn't know very well, he only knew that he was in the Song Dynasty.
It's just that Jiang Wu, who has experienced nine-year compulsory education, doesn't know very much what kind of dynasty the Song Dynasty is, but he knows that the Song Dynasty doesn't seem to be very good, and after being bullied by the Liao people, he was bullied by the Jin people, and in the end, it didn't take long for the entire dynasty to be occupied...... Jiang Wu shook his head, he suddenly realized that now is not the time to care about the memories in his mind and what happened, the most urgent thing at the moment is another thing, his physical condition!
As an elite among the special forces, Jiang Wu is very clear about his current physical condition.
Severe cold, severe hunger, and a large lack of water, if you don't replenish the body with calories, I am afraid that I will die in the cold of this month in less than an hour.
You can't sit still in bed.
Jiang Wu said to himself in his heart.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the sharp tingling sensation made his groggy head sober up a lot.
He struggled to move from bed to the edge of the bed, and then threw himself on the ground.
After falling to the ground, Jiang Wu had no strength in his body, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, it should be that the tonsils were inflamed by a cold and he couldn't speak for a while.
The little hoarse voice he tried to make had disappeared into the howling cold wind as soon as he spoke.
Jiang Wu closed his mouth and took two deep breaths, he knew that he couldn't stop shouting delusionally, the first was impossible, and the second was purely a waste of physical strength.
Jiang Wu turned his head with difficulty and walked over to a table with a ceramic kettle and three earthen bowls on it.
Jiang Wu took a deep breath and held it in his mouth, his body jumped with all his strength, the table overturned, and the ceramic kettle and earthen bowl shattered and issued a "Ping Pong!"
sounds.
After doing this, Jiang Wu stopped moving, he lay on the ground panting, trying to suck every breath as loud as possible.
At this point, he had no strength left, and could only hope that someone would hear the sound of the kettle and the earthen bowl breaking and come into the house to help him.
If no one comes, then you can only wait for death, and there is no other way.
Waiting is painful, especially when you are on the verge of death, waiting for someone to help, which is even more painful.
In order to divert attention, Jiang Wu simply sorted out the familiar and unfamiliar memories in his mind.
Organizing memories is a very simple thing, and it is clearly organized when the mind turns.
Jiang Wu was sure of one thing, he had indeed traveled to a new time and space, and the current era was the Song Dynasty.
The official family is called Zhao Ji, the official family?
Oh, it's the Emperor.
Jiang Wu carefully recalled the shallow history he learned in junior high school and knew that it should be called the Northern Song Dynasty at this time.
There seems to be a very famous event in the Northern Song Dynasty, what is it called?
What's it called?
Jiang Wu thought about it for a long time before he remembered that it was called "Jingkang's shame"
。
It seems that the two emperors were captured by the enemy Jin Dynasty.
However, there is no concept of the Jin Dynasty in the original memory of this body, and there is no memory of Jingkang's shame, and none of these things should have happened.
After figuring out what era he was in, Jiang Wu explored the identity of the original owner of his body.
Coincidentally, he is also called Jiang Wu, and although his surname is different, he has the same pronunciation.
The family was originally a large landlord in the township, but in the early years, the family was not as good as the ordinary people's families.
I heard that I came to Fort Anton to be a militiaman and guard the fort and could receive three buckets of rice grain every month, so in order to support his family, Jiang Wu came to Fort Anton as a soldier.
It was only after he came that Jiang Wu knew that he had been deceived, and the promised three buckets of rice grain were actually only one bucket and five liters, and he was often in arrears.
Jiang Wu's family had good conditions in the early years, so the body and bones lacked exercise, and in recent years, they lacked nutrition, and their bodies were even worse.
In the fifth month after coming to Fort Anton, he fell ill and was cold to death without medicine or medical treatment.
Dead of cold?
Jiang Wu was suddenly startled, and then he realized that he was possessed by a soul and entered the body of this person named Jiang Wu.
There had never been a moment when Jiang Wu had felt the existence of the soul so clearly and clearly, and his heart was a little confused.
The groggy feeling in his head came up again, this time like a tide, as if it was about to drown Jiang Wu's whole person.
Jiang Wu smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, thinking that it was a resurrection from the dead, but he didn't expect it to be reincarnated, and it was a fetus used by others.
Well, it took a full eighteen years and seven months.
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