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Chapter 1 Tragic time travel

Long Yu, the captain of the Yanhuang Kingdom's Goshawk Special Forces, announced his retirement after completing a mission.

It has been fifteen years since he joined the army at the age of sixteen. With his excellent physical fitness, extraordinary ability and courage, at the age of thirty-one, he became the captain of the Goshawk Brigade, China's first special forces force, which is feared in the world. It can be said that he has made great achievements in battle.

Famous throughout the world.

After completing this super 3s world-class mission, he almost died for his country. He thought that he should take a rest, otherwise it would be extremely sad if he finished the game before saying goodbye to his virginity.

He wants to live an ordinary life.

The organization approved his application to retire, but the additional condition was that if the motherland and the Goshawks needed him, he would come back to play at any time.

Go back? There should be no need. Does he know what his brothers are capable of? They peed on the top of the highest mountain in the world. They beat and cried savages in the deep mountains and forests. They raced camels in the depths of the desert. They raced camels in the depths of the sea.

Touched a mermaid...

All in all, his brothers are definitely no worse than him in ability, no more than him, no less than him. Whatever he can do, his brothers can do. Without him, the Goshawk Brigade is still number one in the world, so he is very relieved.

, I estimate that I will never go back in this life.

After recovering from his injuries during the mission, he drank wine for two days and three nights in a border town with his brothers who fought bloody battles together. At three o'clock in the morning, he quietly left with his luggage.

He left in a very low-key manner and did not send anyone back by special plane. He first took a day-long old-fashioned minibus to a county town, then took a train for two days and two nights before arriving at Jibian City, a small city with an airport in the northeast of Yanhuang Kingdom.

, then bought a ticket and got on the plane.

On the plane, I was still thinking that I was going to start a beautiful new life where the plane landed, and no longer had to live a life of hard work and licking blood.

But what was depressing was that a few terrorists appeared on the plane and hijacked the plane with guns. After fifteen years of military service, his sense of responsibility and mission as a soldier made him step forward and kill several people in the cabin in an instant.

Afterwards, he rushed to the cockpit and fought to the death with the last person, their leader. The moment the gangster pushed him off the plane, he raised a flying knife in his hand and shot the gangster's throat fiercely. The flying knife was a goshawk.

He originally wanted to keep one as a souvenir, but in the end, he still completed its mission of sealing the throat with one knife. Then he fell from the plane. He was sure to kill the gangster and save the people on the plane.

Although people are safe, they themselves have reached the end of their lives.

At that moment, he thought sadly, I haven't enjoyed life yet! I'm still a virgin! I'm not willing to die like this!

Three days later.

Yanhuang Daily and other national media reported:

On June 6, 2021, the Daoyin 808 aircraft traveling from Jibian City to Shenhai City encountered a terrorist hijacking incident. Fortunately, the terrorists were all killed by a hero. Although the cockpit and windows of the aircraft were damaged, the aircraft was not damaged because it was not damaged.

Operate the control system and make a safe emergency landing at nearby Liancheng Airport.

However, the hero who saved people also fell out of the plane after killing the last gangster. Now, three days of searching have yielded no results, and the hero's body has not yet been found.

All other passengers and aircraft officials were uninjured and safe.

The identity of the rescuer is still being verified, let us mourn for the hero...

Until later, even if people wanted to know who the hero was, the media always used the excuse of unknown identity and did not publish the name and identity of the hero.

This cannot be blamed on the media, because the military quickly blocked the news. It would be easy to say if the dead person is really an ordinary person, but who is Long Yu? The captain and general of the Goshawk Brigade, the world-recognized King of Soldiers, and the military leader of the Yanhuang Kingdom

Zhuzi, his existence makes those international terrorist organizations and enemy countries dare not act rashly, especially the behind-the-scenes crackdowns. However, if he dies, the enemy countries will definitely rejoice, and the morale of the country's military will definitely be low.

Therefore, his name has not been released to the world. Even if the video and photos of him rescuing people were taken by people on the plane, they were immediately confiscated and all relevant information was cleared, and the passengers were asked to sign a confidentiality agreement.

But people are wondering, can a person who can kill six armed terrorists be an ordinary person? Therefore, they do not believe that he is an unknown person.

But there's no way of knowing.

In fact, there is something even more unknown. The country and the military not only hid Long Yu’s identity, but also the identity of the terrorists.

It turns out that this group of hijackers is the Venomous Fang Mercenary Group, one of the three major terrorist mercenary organizations in the world. Their purpose is to hijack several scientists from the Yanhuang Kingdom on the plane.

After these scientists learned cutting-edge technology in the United States, they wanted to return to the country. The U.S. government regretted it and took control of them and restricted their exit from the country.

Later, they tried to find a way to change Qiao Zhuang's identity and become an ordinary citizen and return to China. After getting off the plane at Yi Daili, they flew to Austria, and then took a flight to Jibian City on the edge of Yanhuang Kingdom to transfer to Shenhai again.

Unexpectedly, the United States discovered their whereabouts and sent the terrorist mercenary organization Qiao Zhuang to the Daoyin 808 passenger plane, and placed guns and ammunition on the plane in advance.

They had only one purpose, to hijack the plane and fly it directly from Yoshibian City to the American military base in Korea's Bangzi Country. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way and not only killed them, but also saved several scientists and everyone on the plane.

They never thought that the person who killed them was the Chinese military king who was feared in the world, the mad god Long Yu.

Long Yu's death made the military boss extremely sad. He regretted letting him retire, and even more regretted not sending a special plane to send him back.

And those people behind Long Yu will never let him go. Long Yu is a person they have carefully cultivated. Otherwise, how could he be so good?

How should he explain to them?!

But after Long Yu fell from the plane, he fell into a deep canyon. The canyon was so deep that it seemed that the time before the plane crashed into the canyon was longer. It could not reach the end. In an instant, deep in the canyon.

Suddenly a whirlpool of black mist appeared, and he was sucked into the whirlpool. The violent and rapid rotation made his brain suddenly dizzy and blank. He felt as if his whole body had been decomposed into pieces, and then he lost consciousness.

I vaguely heard a voice in the darkness calling out sadly: "I want to live, I can't die, I can't die...!"

Who is speaking? Long Yu's consciousness gradually wakes up, and he hears the voice getting smaller and smaller, like a person's cry and struggle before death.

Is this the underworld? Could it be that the person who just spoke was a colleague who died with him?

I don’t want to die either! He struggled hard, and his strong mental willpower kept his mind clear. He vaguely felt a glimmer of light in the darkness, and his heart was excited. If there is light, there must be hope for life! He moved toward

The bright light was flying, but the sound just now was getting farther and farther away, as if it had been swallowed by the darkness, and the light in front of him became brighter and brighter. He jumped with all his strength and flew towards the light.

"Boom!" A severe headache came from my head, piercing my brain like countless needles. It hurt!

No, why does the pain feel so real? Is it a real headache? Are you not dead?! He opened his eyes desperately. He was lying on the bed, with a shaky light bulb hanging on the top of the wire dangling.

It seemed like it was going to fall on his head at any moment.

Where is this? As soon as this thought came to mind, there was a roar in his brain, and countless strange memories flooded into his brain. He covered his head in horror, what is going on?!

How could there be another person's memory? He suddenly jumped up from the bed with a habitual jerk (this was a move he often used when getting up in the army). Damn it! Not only did he not get up, he almost dodged his waist.

When he touched his waist, he actually touched a piece of fat. He looked at his bulging belly in astonishment. Mygod! My belly is packed with fat. Where did my mermaid line go? How did it turn into a thick, trembling fat?

A voice in my heart said with certainty, yes, this is you, your name is Lin Fei, an extremely miserable fat man, who used to be a relatively famous third- and fourth-tier artist and singer. He died of illness eight years ago and his voice broke.

, couldn't sing anymore, so he quit the music scene.

I invested in a business seven years ago, but lost all my money. I had to sell my house in the city to pay off the debt, and then moved back to my hometown with my wife to live in the old house with my frail parents.

Six years ago, I became addicted to gambling, lost my parents' old house, and started renting a house.

Five years ago, she started drinking again. When she was drunk, she often beat and scolded her lover, and even stole her private money to buy alcohol.

Four years ago, my lover could no longer bear it and left quietly one morning. In the same year, he was jailed for a drunken rape attempt and was sentenced to three years. In the same year, his father finally died in depression because of Lin Fei's unkindness.

Released from prison a year ago.

His mother also passed away half a year ago, and then he caused trouble again and came here to rent a house and live alone.

Three days ago, he pawned the only gold bracelet his mother left to him, and decided to make one last gamble to turn his life around, but he lost with his pants still on.

When I woke up this morning, of course he was dead, but he was reborn by a new soul.

Lin Fei looked up to the sky and shouted, Damn it! Don't go through such a miserable journey!

People who travel through time are either emperors or princes or generals, literati or dandy young masters, they are either useless counterattacks, or their sons-in-law turn their lives around. After all, you can be young, but he is a thirty-five or six-year-old who has accomplished nothing.

The obese uncle has a super bad body, high blood pressure, high blood fat, high blood sugar, high cholesterol, high uric acid, gout, and coronary heart disease... no one wants to use it as firewood.

My lover is gone, I have no car, no house, no job, no good looks, I spent three years in jail for the most shameful attempted rape, I went to the detention center twenty times, I ate, drank, whored, gambled, cheated, and stole the decathlon, and I also inherited the decathlon.

Traveling through the most tragic elements of the male protagonist, his parents are dead and he is impoverished.

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