Traveling through the sword to engage in military industry.

Chapter 1 The most miserable time traveler in history

"Cough, cough, cough, I'm dying of coughing." After a series of coughs, Ren Zhong not only felt a burning pain in his throat, but even his head felt like it was being coughed apart.

"When will this damn H1N1 ever end? I finally have a weekend off and I have to stay home to save my life. Well, I can't stop taking the medicine." Ren Zhong muttered to himself, then took out a box of amoxicillin capsules, picked one out and swallowed it with a cup of hot water. His throat must be inflamed, so antibiotics must work.

Rich people have nothing to do on weekends, so they can't even dream of going to brothels to listen to music because they don't have the means.

As a low-income guy living alone in Jincheng, Ren Zhong has a hard time even spending money in the cinema. His daily entertainment consists of reading books and watching videos. His rental house doesn't even have a TV package. He has to pay a few dozen yuan a month for this crappy TV. Wouldn't it be nice to go to Crazy Thursdays?
Ren Zhong lazily took out his tablet and sat at his desk to watch some short videos. After seeing the super exciting clips of "Bright Sword" edited by someone, he couldn't help but take out the old drama of "Bright Sword" and started to review it again.

For Ren Zhong, this drama is something he never gets tired of watching. He has no idea how many times he has watched it. He cannot say that he can memorize the lines, but he has no problem following the film and speaking along without any obstacles. Even the tone is 70% similar to that in the TV series.

The tablet beeped and warned that it was low on power. Ren Zhong was watching the game intently, his eyes fixed on the fierce battle scene on the tablet, while he picked up the charger and plugged it into the familiar socket.

He wasn't paying attention and his finger pressed on the metal sheet, which was electrified instantly. With a "sizzle" sound, sparks and lightning flew all over his body, and Ren Zhong convulsed and lost consciousness.

"The Sword Crossing System has been successfully loaded.

Current time and space: February 1940, 2 miles outside Zhaojiazhuang, Jinzhong.

Countdown to return: 23:59:59.

Points: 0. "

Ren Zhong woke up slowly, and the first thing that flashed in his mind was a prompt like a virtual screen.

Traveled through time?
Did I travel through time so carelessly?

Looking at this easy-to-understand system bulletin board, Ren Zhong was not surprised but happy when his brain crashed and restarted.

Traveling through time, the chance to become the protagonist of another dimension, finally it’s my turn to get the chance to show off!

"System, please start your performance and show me your novice gift package! Let me see your strength!" With an excited heart and trembling hands, Ren Zhong's excitement instantly boiled over as if he had won the first prize of 5 notes.

This is a time travel and also a cheat, who else is there? !

Countdown to return: 23:59:50.

After waiting for 10 seconds, Ren Zhong still didn’t get any awesome gift package.

The virtual screen bulletin board in my mind, except for the countdown that kept refreshing, everything else was as stable as an old dog, with no changes at all.

This is the open position, right?
Ren Zhong's surprised expression gradually froze.

"Brother Tongzi, are you there? Please say something."

Ren Zhong pleaded cautiously.

Countdown to return: 23:59:40.

Ren Zhong watched the countdown clock refresh as usual.

No way, no way? Is this system just a countdown? ? ?
Other people's systems are not only cute and interesting, but they also often drop big gift packages to help people take off. Why is it that when it comes to me, it's so lame and I get nothing.

Ren Zhong really doesn't believe in it.

I finally traveled through time, but if I didn't have the gift bag, it would be hard for me to survive in this plane without any strength, so how can I pretend to be cool???
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
God wouldn't be so cruel as to send me here just to die.

"System, system, please open the hidden activation conditions. I know you are here. Please stop playing with me. I can't live without you."

Ren Zhong threw a tantrum and said that at the critical moment, face was of no use!
Countdown to return: 23:58:30.

Cold and ruthless!
This is really not the case!

Looking at the refreshing countdown clock, what a shitty system, it doesn't give me any face at all.

If you travel through time without a cheat, you are worse than a dog.

The system won't be so cruel to me.

Ren Zhong's mentality was a little broken.

Looking from a distance at the top of this ridge, you can see an idiot beating his chest, stamping his feet, and dancing for a while before he calms down.

If this scene was caught by New Century Live, people who didn't know would think it was the third performance of Subject 3.

Gan!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" a gust of northwest wind blew over, and the biting cold wind blew directly into Ren Zhong's collar. The bone-chilling coldness somewhat restored his nerves that had been somewhat disordered by excitement.

Let Ren Zhong, who had just traveled to this strange world, begin to return to reality.

Even if the start is as difficult as hell, we still have to live our lives when the time comes.

Ren Zhong glanced around and the system sent him to a ridge with a wide view, which made it easier to observe. The surroundings were desolate and he was in the wind. There was unmelted snow everywhere. After recovering from the cold, Ren Zhong immediately felt extremely cold. It was completely different from the winter in Jincheng.

"Hiss" Ren Zhong shivered all over. The breeze in the north in February was really strong and unbearable. It was too cold.

Ren Zhong hugged his arms and wrapped his clothes tightly, then quickly trotted to a nearby boulder and crouched down to avoid the wind.

By the way, I pulled up the hood of my clothes and put it on my head, wrapped it tightly and began to observe the surroundings carefully.

This area is surrounded by endless mountains. The mountains do not look high, with varying heights of three to five hundred meters, but they are steep, with bare cliffs everywhere, which makes monkeys worried.

The top and foot of the mountain are densely covered with pine forests and bushes. Thousands of people cannot be seen inside. No wonder this is a good place for guerrilla warfare during the War of Resistance. Even if a regiment of people hide in the mountains and deliberately play hide-and-seek, a brigade of Japanese soldiers will be unable to stop them.

Countdown to return: 23:48:31.

There was nothing of significance to be seen around.

Ren Zhong squatted under a rock and refocused his attention on studying his own Sword Time Travel System. Since it could bring him here from another time and space, although it didn't have much at first glance, not even a simple interactive dialogue, but based on the experiences of ordinary time travelers, it should have some special abilities. He had to figure it out.

This return countdown can bring you back to the original time and space, or it can turn on another function. This needs to be confirmed.

24 hours, this countdown time doesn’t seem too long, just one day and one night.

The safest thing to do is to find a cave, squat there, try out what it is, and then figure out what to do next.

After all, this is the year 1940, and there are Japanese invaders and traitors everywhere outside the mountain. People like me, who can be knocked down by a girl with one punch, and old men and women dare to commit fraud, and who have basically no experience in struggle, may not survive a day if I go out.

The best option now is to stay alive.

After Ren Zhong's analysis, there is basically nothing more to say about the word "gou".

However, the temperature in this desolate mountain was still several degrees below zero, and I had nothing to eat or drink, so it was not easy to survive for 24 hours. At least it was absolutely impossible on this mountain, even if I wore a down jacket, when the temperature dropped at night, squatting here would only mean waiting for death.

Ren Zhong thought about the system prompt and thought that there was probably a mountain village 3 miles away. Maybe it would be nice to find a family there to stay overnight.

There won't be any Japanese coming in this deep forest and mountains. Just endure it for a day and a night. Your luck shouldn't be so bad.

Just observe before entering the village and you will know.

After figuring out this link, Ren Zhong looked at the path leading down the mountain and made up his mind to start walking down the mountain. The path was vague and winding along the mountain. It was obviously trampled by people who went up the mountain to hunt or gather mountain products. Fortunately, it was going down the mountain. Ren Zhong had to crawl down some steep places. Although the straight-line distance was several hundred meters, there was no proper way down the mountain. He walked around for a long time and spent more than half an hour to finally reach the foot of the mountain.

Ren Zhong saw that there was actually a small river at the foot of the mountain, forming a gourd-shaped deep pool. The river water was clear and transparent, and there were even many fish swimming in it. Even in winter, the water was still flowing downwards. It was obvious that there was a spring upstream that flowed all year round.

Along the creek, human traces were more obvious among the dry grass, and it seemed that there were indeed people living nearby.

If this landscape were to be put into modern times, it would definitely be a tourist attraction, but now there are no signs of artificial development, and no garbage like plastic bottles and waste paper. Everything is very natural.

It's like a spiritual painting.

It calmed Ren Zhong's restless mind a lot.

With my hands in my pockets, I finally began to appreciate the picturesque scenery around me.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the straight cliffs, you will have a different feeling, as if they were created by nature.

It's very healing.

Countdown to return: 22:58:15.

He walked and stopped along the way, and before he knew it, he was more than a mile away from the crossing point, and Ren Zhong was sweating all over.

There are more and more footsteps on the roadside, and Ren Zhong is becoming more and more relaxed.

If he were to spend the night in this desolate mountain wilderness, Ren Zhong would feel terrified regardless of whether there were big animals like wolves and wild boars.

After all, in his past life or this life, he had never had the experience of spending the night in the wild.

He would find a family, and even if they were so poor that they had no place to live, he would feel much more at ease living outside their walls.

It was a pity that he didn't bring any food with him. He felt in his pocket and found only two leftover bottles of amoxicillin.

This thing really can't be eaten as a meal.

Ren Zhong was daydreaming when suddenly a loud shout came from the bushes on the side of the road.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

The sound was so sudden that Ren Zhong was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell to his knees!

He raised his hands tremblingly, and it seemed as if a hundred thousand alpacas were trampling through his heart. This time he was finished. He didn't expect there were still people here. From the tone of their voice, it didn't sound like a good idea. Maybe they had met bandits.

Ren Zhong felt a chill in his heart, thinking that he might become a disgrace to time travelers.

"What are you doing?" A blue-gray figure emerged from the bushes and pointed a gun at Ren Zhong.

Looking at the other person's clothes, Ren Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. I am familiar with this person. He is a relative!

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, don't misunderstand me, I am a good person." Ren Zhong said quickly. Although his accent was very different from the other party's, Ren Zhong could understand what the other party said, and he believed that the other party could also understand his modern Mandarin.

Qiao Yuanshan, who was in charge of the alert, looked at Ren Zhong, who was dressed strangely, and was also worried.

This guy is indeed a bit strange. To say he is a traitor is really incredible. I have never seen such a traitor. With his delicate skin and tender flesh, he looks like a city student.

However, the other party's inappropriate answer made Qiao Yuanshan want to laugh. Who the hell would say that he is a bad person?

"Tell me, where are you from and where are you going?" Qiao Yuanshan waved the gun, still pointing it at Ren Zhong and asked.

Ren Zhong opened his mouth and wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly he realized that he was in the time and space of Bright Sword, and his truth would be an absurd lie to the other party.

How to say this.

His hesitation made Qiao Yuanshan even more alert.

"Be honest and tell me who you are and where you are from!" Qiao Yuanshan asked sternly.

He was an experienced soldier and knew that he could not give Ren Zhong more time to make up stories.

Ren Zhong's brain was working rapidly, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Comrades from the Eighth Route Army, I am a student who returned from overseas. My name is Ren Zhong. I have traveled thousands of miles to find Captain Li Yunlong. I can help comrades from the Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese. I wonder if comrades from the Eighth Route Army know Captain Li?" Ren Zhong suddenly remembered his dog der system. Since it was a time-travel system of the Bright Sword, the place where the system sent him was most likely Li Yunlong's territory.

After saying this, Ren Zhong secretly praised his own cleverness.

"You can find this place from overseas?!" Qiao Yuanshan stared at Ren Zhong with suspicion, and found that the other party looked calm and did not seem to be faking it.

He was indeed a subordinate of Li Yunlong of the New 1st Regiment.

It's just that they had just fought a big battle and moved here to rest, and an outsider from the other side could actually come to their door. This is unacceptable in any way.

"You are lying! Tell me, who sent you here? I will kill you if you don't tell the truth!" Qiao Yuanshan raised his gun and threatened loudly.

But after Ren Zhong came to his senses, he was no longer afraid.

He might panic if he met the Japanese devils or traitors, but when he met the Eighth Route Army, Ren Zhong was not in a hurry at all.

After all, the three major disciplines and eight points of attention are not just talk.

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, I am telling the truth. My name is Ren Zhong. Ren means responsibility, and Zhong means important. I am an overseas Chinese. Look at my clothes. Can you see them in China? No way. These are down jackets and jeans that are only available overseas."

Ren Zhong had nothing else to prove, so he could only use the clothes on his body as evidence.

Qiao Yuanshan took a closer look at Ren Zhong's attire. It was indeed not like the normal attire in China. It would be difficult for a traitor to find this kind of clothes.

Qiao Yuanshan is a veteran of the New 1st Regiment. He met the brigade commander with Li Yunlong and was deeply impressed by the brigade commander's unique leather jacket. He heard that the leather jacket on the brigade commander was a foreign item.

But since the other party is a Chinese living overseas, how did he know the name of Captain Li? And he even came here. In the Eighth Route Army, the famous high-ranking generals, division commanders, and brigade commanders are all famous overseas. Qiao Yuanshan has no objection, but the fame of the captain seems, probably, not to have spread abroad.

After all, the news of the killing of Colonel Sakata had not yet spread, and Li Yunlong, a regiment commander who did not even have a regular position, had no reputation even within the Eighth Route Army, let alone abroad.

There's obviously something wrong with this guy.

It's probably still a big problem.

"Hold your hands and don't move! Let me search you. If you move, I will kill you!" Many thoughts flashed through Qiao Yuanshan's mind. Looking at Ren Zhong's thin body, he put away his gun, put it on his back, and took a step forward.

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, I am a good person. I won't move." Ren Zhong saw that the other party didn't believe him at all, so he could only raise his hands and said, "I don't have anything with me. Comrade Eighth Route Army, rest assured, I am not here to cause trouble."

Qiao Yuanshan quickly searched Ren Zhong's body with his hand. The down jacket was soft and warm, and it was indeed something he had never seen before. Ren Zhong was not even wearing his cell phone, which was placed on the table, so it was naturally clean.

Seeing that the other party had no weapons, Qiao Yuanshan felt the danger was greatly reduced and relaxed. He began to search Ren Zhong carefully and suddenly his hand touched something hard!
"what is this?"

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