Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Bringing the Warehouse Back to the Late Ming Dynasty Author: Sand Counting Man

Zhao Wen traveled through time, and a warehouse storing old weapons unexpectedly traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty together with the warehouse manager Zhao Wen.

Facing the menacing bandit and the barbaric northern savage, what should Zhao Wen do?

What?Your name is Li Zicheng?Sorry, I have 56 and a half.Your name is Zhang Xianzhong?Excuse me, I have a Type 67 grenade with a wooden handle.Your name is Huang Taiji?Sorry, I have 40 fire.Your name is Japanese pirate?Excuse me, I have a mortar.

All enemies, submit to my gunfire, there can only be one voice in this world, and that is Daming!

I, Zhao Wen, am either pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or I am on the way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! ! !

Chapter 1 Zhao Wen has crossed

"Hey, I'm fucking convinced. I graduated from a famous university, why can I only live in this kind of ghost place? I only have a salary of 2000 yuan a month, and I still fucking work as a gatekeeper!"

Zhao Wen squatted on the table drunk-eyed, talking nonsense, holding a bottle of Erguotou in his left hand, the wine in it spilled all over the floor.

Zhao Wen, a top student in engineering at Huaqing University.In the four years of university, Zhao Wen hardly went to the classroom a few times, and just stayed in the dormitory and played games all day long.As a result, more than a dozen courses were suspended in the end. For this reason, there was no graduation certificate and degree certificate when I graduated.

When I went to a big company to apply for a job, because I didn't have dual certificates, I hit a wall everywhere.I can't find a job at all, so I can only hang around at home with nothing to do every day.

Seeing his appearance, his family felt that it was not the same thing to stay at home all the time, so they dragged their connections to find him a job.

Huang Tian paid off, after a long wait, he finally found a job for him.

That is to look at the gate, yes, to look at the gate.To be precise, it should be to look at the gate of a warehouse that stores old weapons.

In the middle of the last century, in order to resist imperialism, arsenals all over the country responded to the call of the country and frantically manufactured weapons and equipment.

As a result, this measure led to a large surplus of weapons and equipment, so that after decades, they have not been consumed and can only be stored in warehouses waiting to decay.

And Zhao Wen's current job is to be an administrator in a warehouse that stores old weapons. To put it bluntly, he is a gatekeeper.

At the beginning, Zhao Wen still felt that this job was easy. Every day, he wandered around the warehouse, drinking some wine and playing games.

However, after a long time, Zhao Wen felt that this job was simply too uncomfortable.

The warehouse is located in the desert of the Great Northwest, and it is a group of warehouses.There are more than a dozen warehouses, large and small, surrounded by walls as high as ten meters.Ordinary people can't get in at all.

A group of desolate people near the warehouse, with no people within a hundred miles around.Usually no one comes here at all, except for the vehicles delivering food and supplies at the end of each month, Zhao Wen is the only one on other days.After a long time, I can't bear this kind of life at all.

The warehouse mainly stores some light weapons and their supporting ammunition.

There are many warehouses like this in the whole country, and the warehouse Zhao Wen stayed in is just one of them.

"Hey, when will this kind of day end?"

Zhao Wen raised his head, took a gulp of Erguotou, then stood up unsteadily, and walked outside.

Before he knew it, Zhao Wen came to the outside of the largest warehouse in the center.

This largest warehouse stores weapons and equipment that imitated Big Brother in the last century, such as 56 and a half, 40 fire, 67 wooden handle grenades and mortars.

Zhao Wen took out the key from his pocket, opened the door of the warehouse and walked in.

"Gululu!" Zhao Wen raised his head, took a big gulp of Erguotou, and then looked at the weapons and equipment in the warehouse.

Zhao Wen looked at a warehouse full of weapons and equipment, and became more and more angry, and then threw the Erguotou in his hand hard to the ground.

"Oh!"

The wine bottle shattered in response, and the wine in it flowed to the ground in an instant.

"Could it be that I will guard these inedible and unusable iron bumps for the rest of my life?"

Zhao Wen staggered and sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a dejected look on his face, took out one and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, some of my classmates are now company executives, and some start a business as the boss. I am the only one who has become a gatekeeper, alas."

Zhao Wen let out a long sigh, then took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"Hush, huh!"

Zhao Wen took a deep breath, then let it out slowly.After being anesthetized by nicotine, Zhao Wen's eyes became more and more blurred.Without much effort, Zhao Wen lay down on the ground and fell asleep soundly.The cigarette in his hand that had been smoked for a few puffs also fell to the ground, heading towards the fragments of the wine bottle.

The sparks from the cigarette touched Erguotou on the ground and lit up instantly.

And Zhao Wen was sleeping like a dead pig at this time, and he didn't feel anything unusual at all.

The wine flowed continuously on the ground, and the flame also flowed with the flow of the wine.

"boom!"

A wooden box containing Type 67 grenades was opened.At this time, Zhao Wen didn't feel that the danger was coming, and he was still sleeping soundly.

Within a few minutes, the entire wooden box was burned through by flames, revealing the grenades inside.

"Pfft!"

The flames followed the wooden handle of the grenade towards the head of the grenade.

"boom!!!"

The grenade finally couldn't bear the scorching flames, and exploded directly, detonating the grenade next to it in an instant.

Under the chain reaction, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the desert in the northwest.

Half a month later, a truck carrying supplies slowly stopped in the desert.

A soldier in military uniform came down. He looked around and said in a confused way, "Hey, it's strange. The warehouse should be here. Why is it gone?"

………………

"My head hurts, my head hurts, I'm dying of thirst!"

Zhao Wen suddenly sat up from the bed, covering his head.

"Are you awake?" A young man in a worn mandarin duck jacket stood by the bed and looked at Zhao Wen in surprise.

Zhao Wen didn't care about other things, and hurriedly shouted: "Bring me water quickly, I'm going to die of thirst."

Seeing Zhao Wen's reaction, the young man frantically picked up a broken bowl filled with water and handed it to Zhao Wen from the table next to him with a missing leg.

"Grumble!"

Zhao Wen squinted his eyes and didn't see the scene in front of him clearly. He directly took the bowl that the boy handed over and poured it into his mouth.

After taking a few sips, Zhao Wen directly squirted the water out.

"What the hell is this? Is this footwashing water? Why is it so salty?"

Zhao Wen threw away the bowl in his hand, and glared at the boy angrily.

The boy didn't expect Zhao Wen's reaction to be so strong, and he was frightened by Zhao Wen and froze in place.

Zhao Wen looked at the boy's attire and sneered, "Hey? Are you playing cosplay?"

The young man couldn't understand what Zhao Wen was saying, so he asked cautiously, "What the hell?"

"Hehe, pretend, you just pretend."

Zhao Wen sneered and got off the bed.

Just standing on the ground, Zhao Wen only felt a sharp pain coming from his feet.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Wen screamed and fell to the ground.

Startled by Zhao Wen's screams, several big men in tattered mandarin duck battle jackets came in from the door.

"Hehe, this kid has a lot of life."

A thick bearded man pointed at Zhao Wendao.

Zhao Wen endured the severe pain and raised his head to look at the big man.

"Hehe, did I break into the cosplay base? Why do you look like this?"

That big man is a little confused, why should he be tired?What's that?

The big man frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Zhao Wen looked at the big men in front of him, and said coldly: "I said you are really strange, you say you play cosplay, I don't say anything, but why do you cosplay like this? Look at this house, you Look at the bed, look at the wall, look at the table, what are these? And the clothes on me, what is this? A rag? I don’t say anything when you play cosplay? Are you looking at me? Why change my clothes?"

The whole house cannot be called a house at all, it is simply piled up with mud.The roof was covered with moldy thatch, and the whole room had a musty smell.

From time to time, soil fell off the dirt walls inside the house, and the window paper on the windows had long since disappeared, leaving only bare window frames.

Looking at all this, Zhao Wen suddenly lost his temper.

"Hehe, I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen such a crazy cosplay." Zhao Wen cursed.

At this time, the original color of the clothes on Zhao Wen's body could no longer be seen clearly, and the whole thing was muddy.It's not so much clothes, it's better to say it's a torn rag, which is casually covered on Zhao Wen's body, except for covering the vital parts, it has no other effect.

A short and strong man next to the big man looked at Zhao Wen with a strange face, and then whispered to the big man: "Brother, I think this man must be crazy. After talking for a long time, I just said I don’t even understand. We have rescued a lunatic.”

The big man looked at Zhao Wen, and then said: "I think you are right, this kid is a lunatic."

Although the voices of the two were small, they still did not escape Zhao Wen's ears.

"You're the lunatic, you bunch of dicks!"

Zhao Wen looked at these people angrily, feeling a little helpless for a while.

Didn't I fall asleep drunk before, why did everything change when I woke up?What about the warehouse?Why is there only one thatched cottage left?This is simply too inexplicable, right?

No, wait.I vaguely remember running into the warehouse and lighting a cigarette?

Damn, it's impossible, right?If I light a cigarette, will it detonate the ammunition inside?Then will I be killed?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wen hurriedly touched his body.

"It's okay, I'm not dead!"

Zhao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eh, no. Since I'm not dead, why am I here? And it's such a weird place? Could it be that I was robbed? Yes, that's right, I should have been robbed. I heard that people from the Great Northwest They are all poor and cannot afford a house, so they can only live in a house made of mud. Looking at it like this, it should be right."

Thinking of this, Zhao Wen squinted his eyes and looked at those people, and said coldly: "Hehe, if I'm right, you are a group of robbers, and you are also a group of robbers who like cosplay, am I right?"

"Rooters?"

The big man in the lead was taken aback for a moment, and said, "We are the imperial army, not robbers?"

"Imperial court? Official army? What? Don't you want to confuse the audience?"

"No, since it was a robbery, why did you want to rob me? It's unreasonable in the desert. Could it be possible to run thousands of miles to rob me in the deserted desert? It doesn't make sense at all."

Zhao Wen fell into deep thought for a while.

"Little San, hurry up and help this kid to the bed."

The big guy in the lead glared at the boy and said in a deep voice.

The boy let out an oh, and then helped Zhao Wen up, and sat on the bed.

Sitting on the bed, Zhao Wen suddenly raised his head, looked at the big man, and said, "You say you are officers and soldiers? What's going on here?"

The big man looked at Zhao Wen with a serious face, sat next to Zhao Wen, and said, "We are the official army of the Xuan Mansion. We were ordered to inspect the Great Wall two days ago. I met you on the way back."

When Zhao Wen heard this, his eyes widened instantly: "What are you talking about? You are an official soldier of the Xuanfu? You were ordered to inspect the Great Wall? Are you lying to ghosts? There is no Xuanfu. It is obviously Xuanhua, okay? Please lie to me. Can you be more serious about it?"

"What? You said I lied to you? Why should I lie to you?"

This big man was impatient, and after being provoked by Zhao Wen again and again, he finally couldn't help it this time. He directly grabbed Zhao Wen's collar with his left hand, and kept gesticulating beside Zhao Wen's face with his right hand.

Zhao Wen was not afraid, sneered, and said, "Huh, did you guess it right? Are you angry from embarrassment? Do you want to tear up the ticket now?"

Zhao Wen put his head directly into the big man's arms like a hob, as if he was desperate.

When the big man saw Zhao Wen's posture, he suddenly lost his mind. They are all honest military children. When did he see this?

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Chapter 2 Am I Time Traveling?

Zhao Wen sat there blankly, frowning tightly together. After a detailed explanation by those big men, Zhao Wen finally figured out a fact.