Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 3 Celestial Princess
A dim light of dawn shot down from the sky and swept across the horizon, the sky changed from as dark as ink to fish-belly white, and it was dawn.With the morning light, Yang Menglong looked around, and everything he saw made him fall into deep confusion again: there is a flat river in the surrounding area, and the end of the horizon can be seen at a glance. Where are there any steep peaks and canyons?He felt something was wrong when he ran away last night. The ground was so flat that he ran effortlessly. It was just that he was scared by those mad dogs at the time, so he didn't think about it carefully. Now that he saw the surrounding terrain clearly, Completely stupid.

What the hell is going on in this world?He clearly remembered that he was at Lingwu Peak in Yanshan Mountain, so why did he come to the open and open plain in the blink of an eye?There is a problem, there must be a problem!

He patted himself on the head hard, trying to pat away these weird but ominous things.It's a pity that this trick didn't work. When he opened his eyes, he was frustrated to find that he was still in the Great Plains, and his mobile phone still had no signal.

See the hell!

The roar in his stomach reminded him that it was time to eat.He fumbled in his pockets and found only a few chocolates.Originally, there were several pieces of military field rations and two packs of sauced beef in his backpack, which he planned to enjoy during a picnic at the peak of Lingwu Mountain. Unfortunately, he didn’t know where to throw the backpack, and now he has these few pieces of food left on his body chocolate too.Fortunately, after dawn, the wild dog left resentfully. He stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, and carefully descended the tree. After making sure that no wild dog wanted to ambush him, he breathed a sigh of relief.Check your equipment, a dog-leg knife with a bone handle that cost more than 1 yuan to be cast by a famous teacher, a sniper crossbow that also cost more than 1 yuan to order from Germany, and 6 crossbow bolts. Signal, the Kidney [-] mobile phone that is useless for farts, a few pieces of chocolate, a lighter, everything is ready.As for the car keys, I'm afraid they won't be of much use until he finds his car again.He habitually turned on the GPS, trying to figure out his current location, but...it couldn't be turned on, and there was no signal at all.He cursed wordlessly, and had no choice but to resort to the most stupid method: find someone to ask.

There is no car, no navigation, and the distinction between east, west, and north is not clear. For a person who is used to relying on satellite navigation and will not get lost wherever he drives, this is really a very painful thing. Yang Menglong is very skeptical Is it because I bullied my little friends too hard, God can't stand it, and deliberately punished him!There was no other way, so he had no choice but to trot all the way, towards the place he imagined to be inhabited.Fortunately, due to many years of martial arts practice, he has also developed a strong body and bones. It is not a problem to run for dozens of kilometers. He does not believe that in such a flat place, there will be no villages and towns for dozens of kilometers in a row!
As it turned out, he was right, and within 10 minutes he was out of the woods, and a little further on, ouch, a lovely field of farmland spread out like a carpet before his eyes!There is still a little frost in the field, and it is not yet time for the wheat to germinate, so the field is bare and there is nothing, but this does not affect Yang Menglong's mood. Where there is farmland, there are villages and towns, and where there are villages and towns, there are people. You'll soon find out where you are.He walked quickly across the fields, towards the village in the distance, and soon discovered another problem:
No cement road!
Strange, is there any town in the country without concrete roads, even remote mountainous areas, and there are still places in the northern plains where dirt roads are used?Evil door, evil door!

When he finally got close to the town, the second blow came one after another: the whole town was smoking everywhere. Of course, this was not the point. The point was that most of the walls he saw that were still smoking were made of mud bricks.Damn it, what the hell kind of place is this? Why are you so poor that you can't even afford red bricks, and you still use mud bricks?
He suddenly widened his eyes in horror, and the third blow came quietly, blinding him: he was shocked to see that there were several people nailed to the mud brick wall he despised!These people seemed to be strong men, each of their chests was pierced by a spear, and they were nailed to the wall. Opened, the fear and despair before dying solidified on his face, making him shudder!Not far from this wall lay an old man with white beard and hair, holding a dung fork tightly in his hand, it was horrible.Behind the old man was a pile of thatch and wood that hadn't been burned clean, and two door panels that were more than half burned. He was lying in front of the door panels. Obviously, when the disaster struck, this old and thin old man bravely picked up the dung He tried to prevent someone from breaking into his house, but he was hacked and killed on the spot, and the house was burned.

The whole town was razed to the ground, and the town was littered with dead bodies, including men, women, and children. It was hard to imagine how horribly abused they were before they died.This scene made Yang Menglong's blood rush, and the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head, and his headache almost burst.He has seen this kind of scene many times in movies, but no matter how much plasma the director used, he couldn't bring him such fear, because everything is real!The bloody corpses, the eyes that did not close after death, the bloody weapons, and the fear and despair frozen on the face of the dead, all told him that all of this was true, not someone The shooting scene of a blockbuster movie, and no director would make a movie like this!
The most peculiar thing is that the clothes and hairstyles of these dead are exactly the same as those of the ancients!
Yang Menglong didn't have the strength to explore any more, the blood in his whole body had been coagulated, and his heart almost stopped beating, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.The resentment and despair of the deceased surrounded him, making it difficult for him to breathe. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and before he collapsed, he ran wildly outside the town, running three or four kilometers in one breath. , that kind of passion, even if you invite Bolt, you have to kneel!Because he was walking without looking at the road, he stepped on the ground and fell hard, then stopped, panting heavily, and after taking a breath, he let out a wild cry: "My god—— -"

Don't laugh at his timidity!If you were walking and fell into a big pit, and then found that the big pit was full of frozen corpses, you would definitely scream "Oh my god" like him!

Crazy, the world must be crazy!

Once again, Yang Menglong was so frightened that he ran away that there was only one thought left in his mind.Inexplicably coming from Yanshan to the Great Plains, and inexplicably seeing hundreds of thousands of corpses, this series of blows has already stunned him.If this world is crazy, or he is crazy, otherwise so many incredible things will never happen!

In the next few days, he was in a trance, like sleepwalking.He ran around aimlessly, the mobile phone signal was never restored, but the battery was almost exhausted, and there were no traces of those buddies. All he could find were villages and towns that had been razed one by one, a pile of A pile of horrible corpses, not even a living person was seen.It is not difficult to imagine how horrible all this must be for a man living in a peaceful environment, he is going crazy!
Hunger is also tormenting him. These days, he has not even been able to find a living person, and the banknotes in his pocket are useless—he has a hunch that even if he can find a living person, the banknotes may not be useful. Any use—naturally, you can’t buy food, and it’s all supported by those few pieces of chocolate.Young Master Yang, who has always been well-clothed and has never known what hunger is like, finally tasted the bitterness this time. He was so hungry that his eyes stared like stars. No. chicken legs, I really want to take a bite.This bastard who ran around like a headless chicken and didn't know how to preserve his strength was tired and hungry, and finally collapsed on the side of the road, without even the gas to get up.

Did he just die inexplicably in this strange place?

Yang Menglong tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, not letting them close, because once they were closed, they might not be able to open them again.Young Master Yang, who is invincible on campus and has made a name for himself in Thai boxing, would starve to death in a place he can't name. That is definitely one of the coldest jokes in the world.He wanted to shout for help and light a fire for help, but now he has no strength at all, his ears are buzzing, and there are hundreds of white and golden fireflies flying around in front of him, Brother Niutau said to follow me, I invite you to eat hot pot, Brother Ma Mian said to follow me, I invite you to eat Northeast stew, which is much more than hot pot... These two old men are arguing fiercely in his ears, it seems that the government officials in the underworld are also under pressure It's quite big, and in order to achieve performance, I tried my best.Yang Menglong just wanted to yell at these two brothers who were eager to get their performance: "Will you fucking do things? Let me eat first and then fight again!?" The two brothers just pretended not to hear , Keep writing bad checks, it's really maddening.

Just when the bull-headed and horse-faced battle was in full swing, a third-party force joined the fight.This force was much more honest, he didn't write checks frantically, but quickly stuffed a small piece of food into Yang Menglong's mouth, and then poured a mouthful of warm water.Yang Menglong chewed subconsciously, er, this is... a boiled egg?The strength that had been exhausted for a long time returned to his body, no, it returned to his mouth, his lower jaw wriggled rapidly, chewing hard, delicious, delicious, why didn't he realize that boiled eggs were so delicious before? ?An egg went into my stomach after a few bites. I was hungry, but I was still very hungry!He opened his mouth wide, and the meaning couldn't be clearer——I want more!Niutauma glared at that nosy guy, and if that guy messed up, the ducks they reached would fly away!

You deserve it, who told you that you only write empty promises and don't give any benefits?

Snapped!There was a crisp sound, which seemed to be the sound of an egg shell being cracked open.A childish voice sounded: "Sister, this is our last egg!"

sister?
It turned out to be a girl who gave him eggs?
Yang Menglong closed his mouth and opened his eyes, only to see ten slender and white fingers quickly peeling the shell of an egg, and a kid who was at most six or seven years old was holding a small kettle and looking at it eagerly. Then, every time a small piece of egg shell fell, he would subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva, obviously greedy.The one who peeled the eggs was the little kid’s sister, with a simple side comb, long hair cascading down to her waist, smooth as silk, a little stain on her white dress, but her face was clean, the goose egg Willow brows, star pupils, fine nose and vermilion lips are naturally matched together. It is not overwhelming, but it reveals a kind of tranquility like water. Yang Menglong can't move his eyes after just one glance, screaming in his heart : "On time! The real Tianxian princess!" I made a decision in my heart within [-] seconds, what kind of beef head horse noodles, what Sichuan hot pot stewed in the northeast, all go away, sir, I want to go with Tianxian princess!
Faced with the little boy's dissatisfaction, Princess Tianxian smiled slightly, pinched the little boy's face, and said: "Xiaojun is obedient, give the egg to this starving person, and I will give it to you when I get home." Cook ten, let you eat enough, okay?"

The little kid pouted and muttered: "You're lying to me again. Where are the ten eggs in the house? None of them are left! Also, this man is dressed in strange clothes. You can tell that he is not a good person at first glance. If you save him, you can save him." Are you not afraid that he will harm us?"

Princess Tianxian said: "Where are there so many bad people in this world? Xiaojun is obedient, don't make trouble, go back and my sister will cook you something delicious!" After comforting her younger brother, she realized that Yang Menglong had woken up. Facing Yang Menglong's eyes, she A blush rose on both cheeks, and he broke off a small piece of egg and put it into Yang Menglong's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Where is your home? Why do you faint here from starvation? If our siblings hadn't happened to pass by, you would probably have died." I'm dead... Hurry up and eat something, we don't bring much food, just enough to fill your belly, don't be offended." The tone seemed to be her fault for not having enough food to feed Yang Menglong.There was a warm current in Yang Menglong's heart. This kind of kindness and care without a trace of impurities, even a stone would be moved by it, right?He didn't speak, just ate the food that Princess Tianxian brought to his mouth, silently remembering this kindness.

If you receive the favor of dripping water, you should repay it with a spring.

(End of this chapter)