In the western sky, the sunset pressed tightly against the earth like traces of blood. The vast wasteland gradually dimmed, looking even more lonely and desolate in the twilight. The air seemed to be frozen, but it was filled with a pungent smell of burning and...
Strong smell of blood.
A few plump crows that had just been fed flew twice around a dead tree and landed on the dead branches. They combed their feathers nonchalantly with their sharp pecks stained with residual blood, and licked them from time to time.
Burp seems to be laughing at this land.
There is no smoke, no sound of people here, only houses that have been destroyed and set on fire, only the fire and smoke that have not been extinguished, and only corpses scattered all over the ground, human corpses.
Corpses littered the fields, piled up like mountains.
Blood soaked into almost every inch of the village, forming a disgusting dark red swamp. Countless mutilated limbs and broken heads were scattered around the dark red swamp.
The setting sun sank into the clouds, and the sky gradually dimmed. The crows flapped their wings and hovered over the village, forming a queue, as if they had won a battle, and slowly flew away towards the darkening sky.
At the edge of the bloody swamp, a young man crawled out from the pile of corpses. He was lying there in a large shape, with his chest rising and falling, indicating that he was still alive.
Under the illumination of the fire, the young man's fingers moved slightly. The strong smell of smoke was mixed with blood, and it rushed towards him, choking him and coughing softly a few times, which gradually made him feel sleepy.
He regained consciousness. He moved his stiff and sore arms and tried to stand up from the ground. However, he felt bursts of pain like needles coming from his arms. He grinned, bared his teeth, and let out a soft "ah"
He yelled, sat up, and opened his eyes at the same time.
He looked around and saw everything around him. A panic immediately appeared on his face, and he asked unconsciously: "Where is this place? Why am I here?"
He lowered his head, looked at his body, and found that half of his body was covered in blood. He immediately got up from the ground. Seeing the corpses all around him, his whole body was trembling, and his legs were trembling.
He kept backing away, his expression on his face had become stiff, and his face was twitching, showing fear.
He noticed that most of the people lying on the ground were people with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves. Before he had time to think about where he was, he felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly, followed by the thunderous sound of horse hooves coming from far away.
And the nearness reached his ears!
He turned around, but he could no longer see clearly how many people had come in the darkness, nor could he identify who they were. His only idea was to hide and hide aside.
In fear, he saw a low-lying ditch not far away, so he jumped over without hesitation, curled up under the ditch, exposed his two frightened eyes, and stared at the sound of horse hooves.
dark.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He put his hand on his chest, feeling his heart beating faster and faster, even his breathing getting faster and faster, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer.
In just a moment, a group of cavalry came into his sight. The knights wore iron helmets on their heads, iron armor on their bodies, and held long spears in their hands. Their vital parts were wrapped in hard iron armor, with the helmets exposed underneath.
Two eyes flashed with cold eyes. One of the knights held a large flag in his hand. In the darkness, he could not see the logo on the flag clearly.
"Stop!" The leading knight reined in the seated horse, raised his left hand, forming a ninety-degree right angle, and shouted loudly.
The knights all stopped and lined up in a row, Sen Han's eyes scanning everything outside from inside their helmets.
"Get off your horses and search around to see if there is anything valuable?" the leading knight jumped off his horse and said loudly.
"promise!"
The knights all dismounted one after another, holding the spears in their hands, and took heavy steps to search the blood swamp in front of them. Every time they took a step forward, they would make a crisp sound of metal collision.
Under the low-lying ditch, he was silently watching the group of twenty cavalrymen. In the light of the fire, he could see the big flag clearly. The orange-red flag had a golden "
Chinese character.
"Han? Am I in the Han Dynasty? Is it the Western Han Dynasty or the Eastern Han Dynasty?" His heart was full of doubts, and he continued to look over. Seeing the knights groping for money among the corpses, he thought to himself, "They seem to be in the Han Dynasty.
Looking for money among the dead... Those who were killed all had yellow scarves on their heads. Could it be... was it the Yellow Turban Uprising at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? Then what kind of place is this? Then who am I..."
He lowered his head, looked at his hands and feet, and was surprised to find that the body was not his own. The thick arms, wide palms, and clothes were exactly the same as those of the Han army. The only difference was that his
He was wearing a complete piece of armor and a heavy wrought copper helmet on his head.
"What on earth is going on? Didn't I get into a car accident and be taken to the hospital by an ambulance? Could it be that... am I already dead? Then am I now... possessed by my soul?"
The memory from before his death suddenly flashed in his mind. His name was Tang Liang, the boss of a company. He drank for a business dinner and drove drunkenly. On the way home, when he rushed through the intersection,
He didn't see the red light turn on, so he flew past it so quickly. Unfortunately, a heavy truck hit him from the side almost at the same time...
The moon pushed aside the thick clouds and slowly climbed up, illuminating the earth with its bright light. The earth was quickly covered with a layer of silvery gray, which also gave a slight light in the dark night.
Above the ditch, the group of knights were still busy searching for money among the corpses.
Under the ditch, he turned around, leaned his back against the loess, raised his head and looked at the moon hanging high in the night sky, and let out a slight sigh.
The sigh was very low, and the group of knights made a little noise every time they took a step, which completely blocked this very slight sigh.
Lowering his eyes, he raised his blood-stained hands and pinched his thigh again. He felt pain, but he was not dreaming. He moved his hands and feet, but he didn't feel any injuries on his body. He couldn't guess.
How do people who are possessed by themselves die?
At this moment, another memory that should not belong to him emerged in his mind. He clearly remembered that his name was Gao Fei, and he was a former army commander under Beizhong Lang General Lu Zhi. He led four hundred
The cavalry came to chase the yellow scarf soldiers who broke through. Unexpectedly, he was outnumbered and surrounded by the soldiers. He tried his best to kill and kill. The more he killed, the more soldiers and the fewer people around him. Finally, he died of exhaustion.
.
Two memories, but they have the same body. He suddenly felt a headache. Two incompatible memories collided together. One was the boss of the company, had a wife and children, and a career, and the other was leading thousands of people.
Army, a young general on the battlefield... His thoughts were confused, and he had to use his own will to neutralize these two memories.
A gentle breeze blew in his face, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. He leaned on the mound behind him and noticed the forest directly in front of him. Several heads emerged from the grass with green eyes, and they opened their eyes.
The wild wolf, with its mouth open and its white teeth exposed, and its hair standing on end, was staring at him closely.
He saw the wolves running toward him with sharp claws exposed, and letting out a sharp wolf howl. In his desperation, he no longer cared about whether he was Tang Liang or Gao Fei, and instinctively
He climbed up the slope and shouted: "There is a wolf! Wolf... wolf... help!"
The howling of the wild wolf alerted the knights who were searching for the corpse. As soon as they turned around, they saw people covered in blood running towards them lifelessly, followed by frightened horses and four wild beasts chasing them with claws and teeth.
Wolf.
"These beasts!" The leading knight stuck the spear in his hand on the ground, pulled out a long sword from the scabbard hanging on his waist with his right hand, spat on the ground, and shouted at the knights beside him.
With a look, the other knights imitated his actions and drew out the long sword from his waist. The gleaming white blade was aimed at the wild wolf that was about to attack, and blocked the running Gao Fei and the horse.
Behind him.
The wild wolves suddenly rushed forward, and the knights skillfully waved their long swords and chopped into pieces, instantly chopping several wild wolves into pieces.
The leading knight took a step back, inserted the long sword into the scabbard, turned around hurriedly, glanced at the man running over, with a hint of surprise on his face, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "My lord... your lord... I belong to you."
Come down to Lu Heng and see your lord!"
"See you, my lord!" The other knights also sheathed their swords and worshiped in unison.
After hearing the cries of those people, he said nothing and relied on Gao Fei's memory to search for the leading knight in front of him.
Lu Heng saw that Gao Fei's expression was dull and a little frightened, so he said: "My lord, my subordinates have searched the entire battlefield, but they have not been able to find you. They thought that you had already... Now that you have turned the danger into something lucky, you have survived the catastrophe."
, I think it is God’s arrangement. Sir, we came to bury our army’s corpses under the order of General Lu, the Commander-in-Chief, but we didn’t expect to meet you, Sir. I am really happy and congratulated!”
Lu Heng, a native of Shanggu, Youzhou, was the commander of Gao Fei's subordinates and his personal soldier. He remembered the man in front of him and looked at Lu Heng. He saw that he was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a medium build and a full body.
His muscles are exposed and extremely strong, his deep-set eyes reveal wisdom and shrewdness, and his temples have a thin and curly beard, which adds a bit of maturity and sophistication to him. His face and body are as sharp as an axe.
It looks like a cut, with clear outlines, showing a kind of strength and will. Standing there strong and straight, he is really a strong man.
After sizing up Lu Heng, he smiled and said, "I won't die even if you die!"
Lu Heng and others laughed heartily.
After the laughter, Lu Heng said: "Sir, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We'd better get rid of these corpses as soon as possible!"
He nodded, then ordered, and looked at his body again. He thought in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would come to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. In this era of constant wars and the struggle for hegemony, I must have my own one."
Fan Baye. Tang Liang is dead. Since God has given me a chance to start over again, let me Gao Fei start a lang trend in this era!"
Gao Fei, Lu Heng and others found the corpses of the Han soldiers together, dug a big pit nearby and buried the corpses. After that, they piled all the corpses of the Yellow Turban thieves together and burned them with fire.
After everything was done, Gao Fei asked Lu Heng to lead the way and returned to the camp with them.
Gao Fei was riding on the horse. It was his first time riding a horse, but he was so proficient that he didn't even feel the slightest bump. Only then did he remember his life experience: Gao Fei, courtesy name Ziyu, was born in Longxi, Liangzhou, and grew up since childhood.
He was proficient in bow and horse, and was selected as Yulinlang at the age of fifteen. After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, at the age of eighteen, because the court lacked lower-level officers, he promoted Yulinlang to the army commander of various ministries. He was Beizhonglang General Lu Zhizhang.
The former army Sima under the command of Lu Zhi went to Hebei to attack the Yellow Turban Army under the control of Lu Zhi, and his location was outside Guangzong City.
On the way, Gao Fei carefully recalled everything about himself and everything related to this era...