"Here, is this the border plug of the Ming Dynasty? Such a big dream, a dream is actually 400 years? ”

Standing in the field, looking back, looking at the towering castle not far away, Dong Ce sighed softly, his eyes fluttering.

It was noon, but the sun was not eager, and a miserable white sun hung obliquely on the horizon, exuding some light and heat.

Outside the city was a large area of cultivated land, on which many ragged men were ploughing, and around them, many men with whips and dressed as soldiers walked proudly, and the whips in their hands fell on the heads of some people from time to time, bringing a cry of pain and a burst of arrogant laughter. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and a large amount of dust is wrapped in the wind, hitting people's faces as if they have been pasted on their heads, and there is a feeling of suffocation, which makes people can't help but squint their eyes.

The faint mountains, the reckless and vast earth, the sparse trees on the plains, and the looming fortress villages always make people feel desolate and vast.

It has a vastness and loftiness that the steel forest of its time does not have.

There are human voices swirling in my ears from time to time, and there are some unreal illusions.

It was like a dream.

Dong Ce is not from this era, in fact, just before the two teas, he was not here.

At least the soul is not {a} the present read{small} says 3w.ybdu in.

He is an ordinary college student in the 21st century, his family background is very ordinary, his father died very early, and his mother raised him and his sister alone. Such a family environment also forged Dong Ce's tenacious character, and he started working part-time during the vacation after graduating from high school, but instead of going to the store like others, he borrowed money to buy a small mobile stall and sell Malatang.

This kind of food is very marketable in any city, especially in a small third-tier city like his family. Dong Ce has a flexible mind, and he also knows the truth of the long stream, and he is more affordable than others, and his reputation soon spread. He set up a stall near the county No. 1 middle school, with a few tables and more than 20 maza, and the students and migrant workers around him like to come here after class to eat, drink two bottles of beer, and blow the night breeze to enjoy the coolness, which is also refreshing.

In less than three months during the summer vacation, he not only paid off the borrowed money, but also made a net profit of more than 10,000 yuan. With this money, the various expenses of going to college are also coming out.

He will never forget the expression of joy and tears on his mother's face when he took the first money he earned, mixed with gratification, pride and sorrow, as well as hope for the future.

When he went to college, Dong Ce didn't forget this, when other classmates were playing games, he had already rented a store with the money he earned and opened a shabu-shabu restaurant called 'Sichuan Bang Hot'. The freezer is placed, self-service pick-up, and the money is counted after the meal, which is convenient and fast, and the price is also very affordable, only four cents for a piece.

What is especially unique is that the garlic sauce prepared by Dong Ce himself tastes very good, and many people come here to eat for this dipping sauce.

The price is cheap and affordable, the geographical location is also good, and the taste is delicious, which makes Dong Ce's shabu-shabu restaurant have excellent business, opening at nine o'clock in the morning every day and working until nine o'clock in the evening. Dong Ce couldn't be busy at all, and he hired five waiters to be able to take care of the top and bottom neatly.

On average, the daily turnover can reach more than 9,000, and the net profit after deducting the rent and wages can reach 6,000, and the coldest winter is also the best time for business, and even a day can reach a profit of more than 10,000 yuan.

Dong Ce has never been the kind of person who will kill money, he is flexible, bold and careful, and the first thing he thinks about after making money is how to make money.

After the first semester of my freshman year, I opened a shabu-shabu restaurant in front of another university, and since I had succeeded once, it was natural to replicate the experience.

When he was in his senior year and everyone else was anxious to find a job, Dong Ce was driving his newly bought Hummer to check accounts and collect money in various branches.

At this time, he was already a small millionaire worth tens of millions.

If nothing else, Dong Ce may continue on this business road, with his mind and character, he may be able to shine, but accidents are always like this, they come without recruiting, and they will not go away.

Just as he was inspecting a shabu-shabu restaurant outside the south gate of the Electric Power University, a gas tank leaked and exploded, and then other gas canisters were detonated one after another. A big explosion occurred that shocked the whole country, and Dong Ce, who was in the center, was naturally swept into it without a doubt.

The eyes are full of reddish gold, and it seems to melt all the flames! The frightened screams of countless men and women, as well as the screams of pain before the person was torn apart by the explosion, became Dong Ce's last memory.

When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

Then, the memories flooded back in a frenzy, and in an instant, they swept through his mind, making his head almost crack.

Then half an hour later, he gradually straightened out the thoughts in his mind, and found that he had followed countless heroic martyrs, and he really crossed over. After confirming that he had crossed, after Dong Ce's short panic, he was glad for a while-after all, he was still alive after crossing over, if he didn't cross, at this time, he was afraid that he had already drunk that bowl of Meng Po soup and was reincarnated in a daze, and he didn't know if he was born in the animal path in the next life.

At the beginning, I was busy, but after becoming the boss, I was much more leisurely, and most of my college time was spent reading books, except for visiting nightclubs and seducing a few young women. Dong Ce likes to read, in junior high school, relying on his mother's relationship as a middle school teacher, the school library has almost become his back garden, the library is not big, but there are more than 10,000 books, and Dong Ce has read most of them.

When I was in high school and college, I started reading novels, especially through novels, and I don't know how much I read.

Thanks to the influence of some websites, he quickly adapted to the matter of crossing.

He also imagined more than once what the situation would be like if he crossed by himself, but when he really crossed, he felt that his heart was empty, sad and heavy.

Only a wry smile.

Living in the original era, with a family behind you. There is work at hand. There is money in the bank card. Everything around you is so familiar. When it comes to crossing, the topic is to stand and talk without backache. When I really came to this year, everything around me was so strange, I had no long things, no relatives, and no friends. This feeling of being empty and helpless can drive people crazy!

It turns out that the first feeling of living crossing is despair.

Who still thinks that crossing is fun, you give Lao Tzu a try! Man is a social animal, which separates a person from the society with which he has been familiar all his life. There seems to be only one outlier in heaven and earth. What is ambitious to dominate the industry, what is to guide the country, what is to transform the era, all play at the same time!

The first thing that comes to mind is how to survive!

This is the normal order of human thinking.

As a student of the Department of Archaeology, he is also very familiar with history, and thinks that in this era that he can already foresee, he should be able to live in peace and stability!

Now, he is no longer the Dong Ce he used to be. It is just a small soldier in Datong Town, one of the nine important towns of the Ming Dynasty, and a small soldier in Qiangbao Shili Puzhuang.

What makes Dong Ce feel more relieved is that the body he possesses is really good, the height of one meter eighty-six, the large piece of one hundred and seventy pounds is similar to Dong Ce's previous life, and the whole body is full of strong tendon meat, although it cannot be compared with the bodybuilding champions of later generations, but it contains a strong explosive power and endurance that they are far from being able to.

In this era, this is definitely outstanding, you know, the height of the Chinese people in the early Ming Dynasty was still good, even more than those whites in Europe. But in the later period, despite the severe drought for many years, the poverty of the people withered, and the nutrition could not keep up, resulting in many people being short, yellow and thin, and the average height of men was less than one meter six.

I don't know if there is a providence in the dark, and the body occupied by his soul is also named Dong Ce, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

However, as he continued to comb through the memories in his mind, he could no longer laugh.

This year is the seventh year of Chongzhen!

God? This is the seventh year of Chongzhen!

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, the peasant army was raging, natural disasters were endless, the people were displaced, and the world was on the verge of chaos.

Mountains and rivers are broken, and the sky is discolored.

And more importantly, in the seventh year of Chongzhen, Huang Taiji, the chief of Houjinnu, who was also known as Hong Tai, was the second expedition to the west to Chahar in order to unify southern Mongolia. In the autumn and July of that year, the Houjin army returned to the division and invaded the Xuanda region in the name of disturbing its territory, killing its people, and hiding people from the Ming Dynasty.

Chongzhen seven years, Datong Town, Zhenqiang Fort!

Dong Ce couldn't help but shudder.

When? In times of war!

Where is it? Land of War!

I was thrown into such a troubled world!

"But it's okay, there's still some time."

Dong Ce's heart was racing, and he thought about it quickly, it was May 26th, and there was still a period of time before the Jin Kingdom entered the Kou, and there was always time to make preparations.

But the question is, what can you prepare for as a mere soldier? And what can be done?

He looked himself up and down, bitter in his heart.