Great time travel

In Bianliang City, Tianqing Temple
In the dark abode, everything is quiet, and a lamp is like a bean.

Three traversers and a robot sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at each other, the scene was a little awkward.

Wang Qiu never dreamed that the first newcomer he was going to "rescue" was actually a professor of Marxist philosophy in his university!
——When Wang Qiu's Ma Zhe failed the exam, he was scolded a lot in Professor Guo's cram school.

Well, meeting acquaintances in another world doesn't seem to be such a bad thing, at least it's easier to talk to.

Moreover, according to the communication just now, Wang Qiu also vaguely discovered that this Professor Guo seems to have some kind of unusual identity...

"... Well, we have already talked about the situation of the 'Lord God' and the infinite space. Let me tell you about your time travel. Professor Guo, your mission this time should have been a team confrontation. The two teams stood in the camps of the Song State and the Jin State, and started a strategic duel in place of several secondary historical figures. Because the Song Army was at a disadvantage, the Song State side came first. Apart from you, the newcomer, there should have been six veterans—but they have all been forced to go offline and kicked out, leaving only you, a newcomer, still trapped inside."

Wang Qiu flipped through the "Book of Time Traveling" in his hand-this thing was transformed into an e-book by Nagato Yuki-and explained to Political Commissar Guo Jing the ins and outs of his time travel through the Northern Song Dynasty, "...As for Jin Guo The reincarnators and newcomers on one side were originally set to arrive in this time and space seven days later than you, so the main god has already collapsed before they have time to descend—we don’t need to consider their existence at all..."

"... No wonder when I went out to inquire about the news today, I heard that several leaders of the new 'rebel army' disappeared inexplicably, and were considered by the court to have abandoned their jobs and absconded - it turned out that these people were arranged by the 'lord god' for the seniors Identity!"

Guo Jing suddenly realized, "...But it's good for them to leave, at least so as not to add chaos to the defense battle..."

——Just after the "Taoist Immortal" Comrade Guo Jing "turned a grass chicken into a phoenix", the three religions and nine streams in Bianliang City were also envious, and they all looked for ways to recommend themselves.Among them is a martial artist who sells art in Bianjing City, he is the kind of person who sells dog skin plasters with shirtless arms and "fancy fists and embroidered legs" in winter.His name is "Bo Jian", and he was hired by Guo Jing as his spear and stick instructor.

Not to be outdone, the Buddhist sect of the capital was not to be outdone, and in order to separate themselves from the Taoists, they quickly picked up a monk named Fu Zhenglin, who said he had a strategy to defeat the enemy, and recommended himself to the imperial court, asking him to recruit soldiers.Seeing that the hearts of the people seem to be available, the Zhao family's monarchs and ministers were overjoyed, so they agreed to all requests. As a result, this "Master Fu" planned to gather 5000 people to chant "Amitabha Buddha" in unison to fight off the enemy-how wonderful is the sound of 5000 people praising Buddha at the same time? Huge, the Jurchens can't stand this kind of noise, so it's very possible that the bones are weak...

So, while the ferocious Jurchens were burning, killing and looting in the villages and towns outside the city, and staged scenes of bloody horror movies, all kinds of absurd farces were being played in Bianliang City. They appeared one after another within the sky, some claiming to be Liuding Lishi, some claiming to be the Big Dipper, and some claiming to be the Marshal of Tianque. Fist" together... really worthy of the saying "When a country is about to perish, evildoers must be born"!

Then, six of the "God Men" had just appeared on the stage, but they disappeared on the day Guo Jing's political commissar crossed over, causing panic in the city.But it also allowed Guo Jing's magic stick to wipe out his competitors at once - of course, in the crumbling Bianliang City, this matter is not worth celebrating at all.

"...Since those 'gods' disappeared, I, the last fairy, has become a lifesaver..."

Guo Jing smiled wryly and explained to Wang Qiu, "...then all the 'Sacred Soldiers' recruited by these people have been assigned to my name, and it seems that there will be 770 'Liujia Divine Soldiers'. ——But how can such a group of stragglers who are less successful than failures be able to go into battle and kill the enemy?"

——According to the "Liujia Immortal Law" that Guo Jing's magic stick boasted to Emperor Qinzong, 770 "Liujia Divine Soldiers" need to be recruited to form an array, regardless of background or talent, but counting the birth date... It turned out that it took only one day. In fact, the 770 soldiers of the Liujia that Guo Jing needed had already recruited nearly [-], most of whom were idlers in the market.These people have nothing to do, they are all people who like to be lively. I heard that there is Guo Shenxian recruiting soldiers, and they all sign up enthusiastically. Anyway, Guo Jing Guo Shenxian has boasted to Haikou. The main task of these Liujia soldiers is to pick up the heads of Jurchen soldiers. There is no need for them to go To chop, just bend down to pick it up.Besides, the Jurchens all wore gold earrings on their ears, so it wasn't up to these divine soldiers to use them at that time!There is food, drink, money to spend, and extra cash to earn. This kind of good thing will have to fight for a spot at any time. As for the requirements for conscription, just follow the meaning of Guo Shenxian, and there is no People carefully verify your identity, looking at your ID card, birth certificate and other things.

Right now, as soon as the other gods and men disappeared, the god soldiers under their command also ran to Guo Jing's men to look for food, and the prime minister, Mr. He Li, came to add to the chaos, and directly made books and paid these people, and asked them to cheer up and go to the street. The grass-roots troupe of performers has become a national "special soldier" with a well-organized and well-funded team!
This is good, even if Commissar Guo wants to strictly check and recruit some people who are more capable of fighting, it is too late now.

Looking at the more than 7000 "Liujia Zhengbing" who are about to go to war at a certain date, the political commissar Guo Jing, who has changed his shell, really wants to cry to death-let these idlers and rascals fight against the Jurchen iron cavalry?Is this courting death?Looking for death?Or court death?

"...Well, we have roughly understood your situation. Not to mention how to collect [-] reward points to get you out of this world, the first thing to do right now is to defend this city! Don't worry, we will all Help you!"

Doraemon muttered, reaching out his hand to feel something in his pocket, "...Ah! I found it! [Accept button]! As long as you press this button, no matter how special the guy is, he will accept it. It is normal to be accepted by ordinary people! Come on, put your hands up together!"

——Then, Doraemon, Wang Qiu and Nobi Nobita pressed the button together.Let it burst into a strong white light instantly, as if illuminating the whole world... After a few seconds, the white light disappeared. Wang Qiu looked at his hands and found that nothing seemed to have changed.

So, he looked at Doraemon suspiciously and asked, "...Doraemon, what was that thing just now?"

"...props that make people blend into the environment!" Facing Wang Qiu's gaze, Doraemon blinked, but still explained tirelessly, "You and Nobita Nobita look similar to the citizens of Bianliang after all, as long as Just change into the clothes of the ancients, but if a future robot like me is discovered, it will definitely cause a big mess... And the button just now is a prop that can make people treat me as an ordinary person!"

"...Oh~ So that's it!" Lightly hitting his fist on the palm of his hand, Wang Qiu nodded in understanding—it turns out that there are such props, no wonder the neighbors in Doraemon's neighborhood look at a chubby boy every day. The robot cat walks up and down the street, but it can still be so calm...

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Next, Doraemon took out the [Change Camera], and put on the Taoist robes of the Song Dynasty Taoist priests for a group of three, and planned to declare that they were Taoist boys from the Guo Jing Immortal—anyway, they recruited "Liujia" these two days. The work of "Shen Bing" is in full swing, and it is not uncommon for Commissar Guo to have two more faces. Finally, under the urging of Doraemon, Wang Qiu timidly made a request:
"...that...Professor Guo, although we will try our best to rescue you no matter what, but money is really tight right now, especially Doraemon, who is in a hurry to spend money... So, the emperor's reward Can you share some of your silk, gold and silver with us?"

"... want money?" Guo Jing's political commissar blinked, and then waved his hand boldly, "...no problem, if there is anything I like in this room, you can just move it away! You are welcome! Anyway, if If this matter fails, it will only make the Jurchens cheaper in the end..."

As a result, a sabotage operation to destroy cultural relics and historic sites exploded in the Tianqing Temple in Kaifeng Prefecture.

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——At dawn, accompanied by a loud bang that shook the ground, the seven thousand "Liujia Zhengbing" of Tianqing Temple rolled out of the bed sleepily, and when they rushed out of the door with their trousers in their hands, they were surprised to see Guo The abode where Jing Xianren lived became a pile of dusty ruins.

What's even more frightening is that several gray-faced figures are still laughing excitedly amidst the ruins.

"...Yeah! I've earned it! I didn't expect that the beams of this house are made of golden nanmu, as are the tables and chairs. The window frames and beds are made of huanghuali, and the embroidered sheets are all natural and handmade. And brocade quilts, pure handcrafted porcelain from official kilns of the Song Dynasty, suet white jade from the Tang Dynasty, and ancient painting calligraphy books from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, all of them are high-quality goods that can be sold at high prices... just now, they are all from the automatic pawn machine Take out 3000 million yen!"

Standing in the rising smoke, Nobi Nobita shouted and jumped happily, "...that...Mr. Guo, can you help us discuss with the emperor, we help him repel the enemy and defend the capital, and then he Just give us the palace as a service fee—as long as the palace is dismantled and stuffed into an automatic pawn machine, Doraemon’s 3000 billion yen debt can probably be paid off easily!”

In this regard, Guo Jing, who fell into the rubble, rolled his eyes helplessly, feeling his stomach twitching constantly.

——You brats, what are you going to do this time?