Ming Dynasty Strategy Notes [Transmigration Book]

During the first three months of arriving in the Ming Dynasty, Xia Ziling spent all his hard work recuperating his body and familiarizing himself with daily life.In the fifth year of Hongwu, the new dynasty was first established, but it was the first year that the Bashu he lived in was pacified.

The body Xia Ziling is using now is just like what Wuzhen said, it is starved to death.Although he was not sick or in pain, he was thin, except for his fair skin, he was exactly the same as the current African refugees.

He also recognizes a seven or eight-year-old child whose birthday is unknown, but according to his observations, even if such a child eats delicacies, ginseng and antler every day, it is absolutely impossible for such a child to grow into his former strong body of more than 1.8 meters, not to mention Wu Zhen is not a rich man, so it is pretty good to guarantee that he will not go hungry for three meals a day.

Although this pair of skins is quite long and handsome, but... this is really not his style!

However, after three months of recuperation, Xia Ziling had grown some flesh anyway, and collapsed if he couldn't walk in the wind.Then, one day, Wu Zhen took him to a barren mountain.

Throwing a coir raincoat to Xia Ziling, Wuzhen said: "You will live on the mountain for a month, if you step out of the woods, I will break your leg!"

Xia Ziling looked at Master in disbelief, "Master, are you kidding me?" For three months, Wuzhen has been kind and caring towards him. I thought it was my own delusion, when the master was actually a pretty good person, he actually did something like this.

"If you call me master, I will naturally take on the responsibility of teaching. From today on, you will learn everything."

"..." Is it necessary to throw something into the deep mountains and old forests as soon as you learn it?Xia Ziling still wanted to struggle, "Master, my body has just recovered, and the humidity in the forest is heavy, and good or bad is uncertain. I'm afraid..."

Wuzheng interrupted him, "That's why I gave you a coir raincoat. If you want to talk nonsense again, I will take the coir raincoat back."

Xia Ziling saw that Wuzhen didn't seem to be acting, so after weighing it, he had no choice but to pick up the coir raincoat and hug it in his arms, and said, "Master, I understand, please go."

Wu Zhen glanced at him, turned and left without saying anything.

Xia Ziling walked into the mountains alone. It was daytime, and although the forest was a bit dark, it seemed that there was no danger.However, before they came to this mountain, they had climbed several hills. It is quite far from the nearby villages and towns. The ecological environment of the Ming Dynasty is different from that of modern times. In addition, the land of Shu is dangerous. In such a mountain forest, wolves and tigers Naturally, there are plenty of leopards, but it is best not to have any ghosts and monsters.

Although Xia Ziling didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, what happened to him made him feel that anything is possible in this world.

As the sun sets, the forest becomes darker and more terrifying. Fortunately, today is a sunny day, the moon is out, the trees are covered with silver light, and the sight can be seen within a radius of five meters.However, from time to time, the howl of an unknown animal "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As a policeman who has been in the industry for three years, Xia Ziling's combat effectiveness is quite good among his colleagues. A set of catch-the-enemy punches makes him powerful, and his marksmanship can still hit.It's a pity that his current thin body has greatly reduced his combat effectiveness in fighting, not to mention that there is no gun here.He is a policeman, not a criminal policeman. He usually competes with thieves and gangsters. His combat effectiveness can be described as mediocre. When he encounters a beast attacking him, he has nothing to do except use a gun.

So... At the moment, it is best to leave this mountain forest and hide in a nearby village for a month before returning.After making the decision, Xia Ziling immediately put it into practice and walked back along the way he had just walked in. However, it was obvious that Wuzhen was determined to become a master student, so why would he let him run away.

As soon as Xia Ziling walked to the exit of the mountain forest, a gleaming sword "grabbed" into the soil under his feet, barely a centimeter away from the foot he was about to step out.Xia Ziling raised his head while clutching his throbbing chest in shock, only to see his good master looking at him with arms folded three feet away.

"..." Also, since Wuzhen wanted to train him, how could he let him escape so easily, he was stupid to return the same way.

"Hehe, Master, I accidentally lost my way, so I'll go back now." Xia Ziling responded with a smile.

The hero didn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages, and reckoned that his seven or eight-year-old stature would never be able to compete with his hidden master. Xia Ziling turned his head into the forest, walked along the edge for a short distance, and found another way to go down the mountain. Lu, however, just when he thought that the light was waving to him, he met the master again at the exit.

"..." This time, without even saying a word, he turned around and returned to the forest.

Damn, it seems that today is hopeless.Next, Xia Ziling didn't act recklessly, but found a place at the edge of the forest, and took a nap in a coir raincoat.

When he woke up, the sky was already pale, and Xia Ziling felt hungry.Yesterday he went up the mountain with his master after lunch, didn't eat dinner, and tossed and tossed most of the night, his stomach was already empty.

Hold on a little longer!Gritting his teeth secretly, Xia Ziling found a thorny road that was far away from yesterday's exit and was not considered a road at all. He only needed to go down the mountain and find an easy way to leave.

However, I didn't expect Xia Ziling to climb downhill after all the hardships, and saw his good master waiting for him with arms folded.

"..." Sure enough, he couldn't escape Wuzhen Wuzhi Mountain?

"Xia Ziling, if you continue to act like this, and don't take my words to heart, there is nothing to eat in the outskirts of this mountain forest. If you waste your time like this, I think you will starve to death soon."

Thinking that his body had starved to death not long ago, Xia Ziling couldn't help but gasp, "Master, if you torment me like this, I will definitely starve to death!"

"If you die here so easily, it's not a heavy responsibility. If you die, you will die." Wuzhen smiled meaningfully, "It's just that the previous owner of this body has gone to the underworld after starving to death. Reincarnation, and you... are not so lucky."

Outside of the Three Realms, Xia Ziling remembered what Wuzhen said the day they met. Although he didn't know what state he was in, he couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't go back.Compared to suffering inexplicably in the Ming Dynasty, arguing with Zhu Weina is a kind of happiness.

After looking at Wuzhen for a few seconds, Xia Ziling strengthened his determination, "I know, I will do what Master said."

Wuzhen is not an ordinary person, and playing tricks in front of him is useless.Fortunately, his stand was consistent with his own, but the means were a bit nasty. Since he couldn't escape, he had to follow his instructions. Who made him so tragically win the lottery and travel through time.

This time, Xia Ziling obediently walked deep into the forest, and finally found some fruit trees near a small stream.The fruit on the tree is bright yellow, it should be some kind of wild pear. Xia Ziling inspected the trunk and found traces similar to those left by primates. Going up along the mark, the branches and leaves on the crown of the tree are sparse, and the fruit is almost gone.

It should be that monkeys have foraged for this wild fruit here, right?In line with the principle that the protagonist should not be easily poisoned to death, Xia Ziling used his fearless spirit to climb up the tree and pick some wild fruits.It was sweet and sour, juicy, and tasted very good. After eating four or five, he was finally full.

But...yesterday I was still eating steamed buns and fish, but today I am reduced to eating wild fruits to satisfy my hunger, how sad.I really don't know what is the point of Wuzhen torturing him like this. If his mission is to assist the emperor, shouldn't he learn Wen Tao Wu Lue?Fortunately, he could figure out how to learn to be a savage in the mountains.

Soon Xia Ziling knew what danger he was about to face.In the afternoon, wandering in the forest, he met a bear.However, although Xiong is very aggressive, he will not indiscriminately hurt people. According to the method of pretending to be dead learned from watching the animal world, he passed Brother Xiong smoothly.

At night, the situation deteriorated further.The animal howl heard last night seemed to be very close at hand. It was a long metallic sound, low and shrill. After one sound, it caused a group of animals, which made people feel horrified and blood churning.

What's this?It can't be a wolf, can it?Xia Ziling carefully hibernates by the river. The view here is relatively wide and the light is good, so it is easier to spot any danger.

To deal with wild beasts, fire is naturally the best, but he had already tried the so-called drilling wood to make fire in the evening, and it was so simple.If I am unarmed, I will definitely be abused if I meet a pack of wolves.

Obviously, for him at this moment, the situation is not the worst, only worse.After a while, the howling animals reappeared.One, two... Xia Ziling hid behind the big rock by the river, and saw seven or eight animals that looked like wolves and dogs coming out of the woods. Their coats were brown and red, and their yellow eyes glowed in the moonlight. There is a gloomy cold light.

Could it be a jackal?Although Xia Ziling guessed the genus of these animals correctly, he is obviously not a loyal fan of the "Animal World" program, and his judgment is not accurate enough.The jackal he encountered was also called the red wolf, and it was the most powerful among the jackals, even more powerful than wolves. Two or three of them together were no match for even tigers and leopards.

In the night, Xia Ziling hid himself very well, almost without any sense of existence.But unfortunately, the jackal also has a good sense of smell, and the leader of the jackals came straight to his hiding place with his men.

what to do?In front of this kind of animal, it is useless to pretend to be dead, save yourself!Even if the hope is slim, he can only fight to the death with the body of this underage child.Xia Ziling groped on the ground, picked up a few sharp-edged stones, and held them in his hands.

The jackal group was close at hand, and the leader's yellow eyes were staring straight at where he was hiding.Holding a rock hard, Xia Ziling jumped out.Waiting is death, and there is still a glimmer of life for attacking. His creed has always been "the first strike is the first".

The stone shot straight at the head jackal's eyes, right on the target, and the head jackal's scream pierced the night sky in an instant. However, although the head jackal was shot in the eye, blood splashed everywhere, and he lost his sight for a moment, the other jackals were even more so. It was madness, howling together and rushing forward.

Xia Ziling slammed the stone in his hand vigorously. At the moment of life and death, the strength of a seven or eight-year-old child is no different from that of an adult.A burst of stone rain fell, and the jackals howled. Taking advantage of the moment when the jackals were suffering and paused, Xia Ziling rolled heavily to the ground. His position happened to be a slope, and he quickly rolled to the bottom of the slope with the momentum.

Although he was wearing a thick coir raincoat, the stones of various shapes by the stream still made Xia Ziling ache all over.However, this was already the best method he could think of. Although he tried his best to throw out the handful of stones just now, he was not accurate after all. The jackals were just suffering and could not cause substantial damage. s damage.If he used to run, he obviously couldn't match the speed of this beast. Although he was a little embarrassed by rolling, he didn't care about his image at the moment of life and death.

This roll really put a distance away from the jackals. By the time the beasts came back to catch up, Xia Ziling had already climbed up a tree at the bottom of the slope.

However, the jackal's speed obviously cannot be underestimated. Xia Ziling had just climbed to a distance of less than five meters from the ground, and the jackal chasing the front had already reached the tree.Although the jackal can't climb trees, its jumping ability is astonishing. The jackal under the tree leaped suddenly and caught Xia Ziling's left leg with one claw. It must be bleeding.

The injury stimulated Xia Ziling's potential even more. He didn't dare to delay for a second, and continued to climb up until he reached the tree branch three feet above the ground, and he was considered to be in a safe zone.

A group of jackals wandered around under the tree, howling angrily from time to time, but there was nothing they could do about him.Xia Ziling took the opportunity to treat the wound. The jackal's claws scratched out a few deep wounds, blood sticking to his leg. He didn't have anything on him, so he had to bandage it with torn clothes to stop the bleeding.

At dawn, Xia Ziling found sadly that the group of jackals under the tree were still standing there unmoving.Jackals are not animals that hunt at night. In fact, jackals prefer to come out during the day, and they are extremely patient. It is common for jackals to guard their prey for two or three days.

Xia Ziling was hungry and sleepy, and the wound was still throbbing with pain. He couldn't get up and down the ground. Looking at the connected trees, he wished he could become the ape brother Tarzan.It's a pity, this is just thinking about it, and I can't do anything at the moment, so why not just explain it here?

However, Wuzhen obviously had the right timing. When Xia Ziling climbed the tree for a long time, exhausted, dim-sighted, and about to give up, his good master appeared.

I saw Wuzhen flashing sideways from the forest, with a long sword in his hand dancing like a silver snake. In a short while, six or seven hungry jackals under the tree were stabbed to death with their throats sealed, and some of them didn't even have time to scream. Last one.Then, he stretched out his arm, barely catching Xia Ziling who had fallen from his strength.

"That's right, you've done a good job. The cultivation of a master does not depend on being taught by others, but on inspiring nature. When facing danger, people's first choice is often the most suitable attack method."

Xia Ziling didn't have the energy to listen to Wu Zhen's conclusion.He closed his eyes tiredly, and passed out in the arms of his master. So far, Xia Ziling finally succumbed to Wuzhen's despotic power, and practiced diligently with a correct attitude.

At that time, in Yingtian, which was three thousand miles away, the gears of fate had already begun to turn.