"You must be crazy." I couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
He pulled the bolt of the gun with a "click", raised the gun and aimed forward, maintaining a frozen posture. Under normal conditions, a shooter like me and him would be able to kill anyone within 500 meters.
A target moving at a speed of less than five kilometers per hour. If he carried such a weapon back to ancient times, it would be an unimaginable disaster for the people in that world.
"Only paranoia can succeed - many examples fully illustrate this point. Feng, you have read the history of World War II familiarly. Looking back, think about it, did the notorious head of state of the Axis Powers stubbornly believe that he could unify
The whole world and spared no effort to promote this great cause? Before the war began, who dared to imagine that this small European country could become the enemy of the whole world? But he did so and won victory after victory, sweeping across Europe and pointing his sword at North America.
It became the common nightmare of Roosevelt, Churchill, and Stalin——"
He carefully closed the safety of the pistol again, carefully put it into his trouser pocket, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and swore to the endless darkness: "I will definitely succeed! I will definitely succeed!"
Outside the corridor, it was completely dark up and down, and nothing could be seen.
"Tiger, didn't the Axis powers suffer successive defeats in the end until they were completely defeated? Even the head of state you admired took a gun to his own death in his luxurious apartment and was burned to ashes?" I like reading history,
He has extensive and in-depth coverage of the official and unofficial history of World War II as well as the personal biographies of more than a dozen important figures.
"Haha, wrong! Feng, in the eyes of historians, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, needless to say. I just want to tell you that the Soviet battlefield, as the turning point of World War II, was not the failure of the Axis powers, but just a time when they had to seek
The strategic transformation. On the surface, it seems that the Axis powers were retreating steadily and were defeated and retreated by the Soviet Red Army. Today we look at the problem from a high-level view. Why did the Soviet Union, a great country, fall apart within thirty or forty years after the end of World War II?
?The key point is that the head of state successfully exchanged space retreat for victory in time."
He confidently strode forward again, gradually approaching the position of the large mirror.
I looked back on that period of history and suddenly remembered that in 1995, the War Research Laboratory in England published an informal publication called "Revelation on World War II". The views mentioned above were somewhat similar to what Tiger said.
.
The article at that time raised two sharp questions. The first was "Is there some causal relationship between the disintegration of the Soviet Union today and the victory of the counterattack in World War II in the past?"; the second was "The Soviet Union's counterattack at the turning point of World War II."
Is it a victory or a conspiracy?"
The author lists a comparison chart between the military strength of the Axis Powers in the Soviet Union and the domestic military strength of the Soviet Union at that time. A large amount of real data shows that the Axis Powers are not at the end of their war effort, but have more than 70% chance of victory to capture Moscow in one fell swoop and flatten Eastern Europe. In the military
In the researcher's computer, the military strength of all the participating countries in World War II is almost transparent. The number of people can be accurate to hundreds, and the accuracy of heavy machinery can be accurate to single digits. The error is quite small.
Well, it is an unexplainable doubt that the Axis powers chose to retreat after their initial defeat. After all, the crazy supporters of the head of state at that time always believed that the entire Europe would surrender and the fine blood of the Germanic nation would bloom in every country on the European continent.
on a piece of land.
"It was just a well-designed conspiracy, Feng. Even the final suicide by gunshot and the fire in the apartment were just a means to hide from others. Think about it, in the thirty years since he disappeared from this world, the international situation has changed
Aren't major changes happening every year until the Soviet Union disintegrates and the real Cold War era comes? Is it so easy for a 'terrorist king' who trembles around the world to disappear? Absolutely not, he will exist forever. For a person who is immortal for ten thousand years,
For people, living in seclusion for thirty years is just a blink of an eye——"
He quickly turned to the right, and the mirror was ten steps away, standing in bright silence.
I was shocked by what he said. World War II left historians with thousands of unsolved mysteries, including the death of the Axis leaders.
"What you said is a bit like fantasy." I hope he can continue.
"Fantasy? Those are just the real experiences of some extraordinary people. In fact, the truth of the world we live in is far more exciting than fantasy stories. Feng, I really hope that we can be good brothers all our lives and experience these colorful things together.
A legend. A lifetime, not a hundred years, but—" He patted me on the shoulder, "Eternal life."
We stood side by side in front of the mirror. He looked old and haggard. He was no longer the passionate and romantic hero in the eyes of Malaysian girls.
"I'm old, but as long as I pass through it, I will be a world-beating and heroic me again. Brother, come with me? Conquer the country, and you will be my side-by-side king." He smiled, thick and black.
The eyebrows are arched, like two peaks standing side by side.
"One word, side by side, king?" I repeated this strange word that only appeared in ancient Chinese history.
"Yes, let's conquer the world together, sit on the throne together, share the wealth of the country, and together we can create a more prosperous Tang Empire. To hell with the Qinglong Society and Interpol? Get out of here, I
It’s the boss—” He slapped the heavy pistol through his trouser pocket.
I shook my head: "Forget it, I still have things to do when I stay here, and Su Lun is still waiting for me."
The distant ancient palace has no attraction for me. I only feel that there is still a heavy burden on my shoulders. One is my eldest brother Yang Tian, and the other is my beloved Su Lun. If I cannot find them, I will not be relieved as long as I live for a day. I
He is not a solitary tiger, he can be at home all over the world, and he can travel through time and space without worries.
"Women? Brother, you are the best emperor in the world, why are you afraid of not having a woman?" His right hand was placed on the mirror. In an instant, the image on the entire mirror began to ripple slowly, as if a pebble was dropped into the spring water.
Stirring up ripples in the pond.
"Where is Tang Xin? Don't you care about her?" I looked at the mirror, afraid of missing any detail of the tiger crossing it.
The dark muscles on his face trembled, and he retracted his hand hesitantly: "What?"
The mirror calmed down again, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept twisting and trembling. Finally, he wiped the stubble under his chin vigorously, and answered with great determination: "Feng, there is one thing you can probably imagine, any
A person who is reborn in modern times will have his own past life. She is here, and of course she will be in the era of the Siyi people. I walked in. In addition to seizing the Li family, I also want to find her, and I believe in myself.
I will definitely win her heart."
An idea flashed in my mind: "She was...she once belonged to you? Or was she someone close to Qiubeard?"
Tiger smiled, his face full of vicissitudes of life: "Do you still remember when we took a bath in the hot springs in Bali? I have a tattoo on my back -"
I nodded vigorously: "That's it, I understand."
On his back, from his shoulders to his waist, there is a delicate tattoo of an ancient woman. The carving craftsmanship is extraordinary. Anyone who sees it will marvel at the vivid and detailed stitching. It is said that several Singaporean Chinese tycoons have also fallen in love with that tattoo.
I have been seeking tattoos from European and American tattoo masters, but to no avail.
"There is only one her in the world, and there is only one tattoo like this." His voice was full of tenderness and sweetness. Although his eyes were staring at the mirror, they seemed to have penetrated into the endless depths of the void.
"Youxia Hong Fu Nu" is the woman tattooed on his back - Hong Fu Nu, which is just Tang Xinsheng's name when she was in the Tang Dynasty. In ancient times, she had a more bizarre life experience of her own.
"It's time for me to go, but brother, I have to tell you something-" His smile became weird and bitter.
I stroked the "Knife of Distance" hidden in my left sleeve and sighed: "I know, you don't have to say it. In fact, I even thought about stopping you when I walked in. If you go back, the world around us will not know
What’s it going to be like, right?”
What he is about to do is somewhat similar to the plan of Lord Turaihan, which is to change the true history of the earth. The only difference is that Lord Turaihan stands at a higher position and wants to reshape the earth from the origin of life.
And Tiger just wanted to rewrite the history of the Tang Dynasty.
The prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty occupies a very important position in Chinese history and world history. If abnormal changes occur here, the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties may no longer exist, but will take a more distant fork in the road, and the worse consequences will be "
The world of 2007 disappeared" and was replaced by an unrecognizable "2007 AD".
The great god Tulihan died, but the action that changed the fate of the earth started again from Tiger.
"Then, why don't you take action?" His eyes began to look like flashing blades again.
We are very familiar with each other, as if we are looking at ourselves in the mirror. He knows exactly what angle I want to attack from, and I can also predict his counterattack.
"We are friends." I smiled sadly, "Besides, I still have a question that I can't figure out -"
"What's the problem?" He also sighed sadly, "Feng, I have always regarded you as my biological brother. If anyone is qualified to accompany me back, you are the only one. You know? Sometimes I think of you,
It feels like the earth is so big that only you are qualified to be my opponent. This feeling is like seeing King Qin for the first time in Lelefang, Chang'an City, feeling sympathy for each other but clearly having a premonition that the two of them are either life or death rivals.
, or they are brothers whose lives are intertwined."
He stroked his messy hair vigorously, revealing the deep wrinkles on his forehead.
"I'm honored." I suddenly discovered that the wrinkles on his forehead were changing, and a horizontal "broken knife pattern" suddenly appeared, clearly passing over the "heaven, earth, people, mountains and rivers pattern" between his eyebrows, and the three
Cut the vertical wrinkles into two halves.
"Things were done vigorously before death, and the name after death is silent. I held my mirror alone in the middle of the night, and the pity happened in vain -" He murmured to himself in a low voice, and plucked out a white hair hanging between his eyebrows.
The "broken knife mark" appeared on the forehead, which was "the most serious evil", almost a harbinger of immediate death in desperate situations. I slowly looked around, convinced that there were no hidden enemies in the darkness inside and outside the corridor, and
There are no strange switches on the blue stone walls on both sides. In that case, where does the danger come from? Is it on the side of the ancient mirror?
"Feng, what are you looking at? You haven't expressed your doubts yet?" He let go of his hand, and the "broken knife pattern" was covered up.
I slowly took a step to the side: "I want to say, is it your return to the past that will inevitably lead to today's world situation? Or is your return to the past just your own destiny and has nothing to do with the process of history? If it is the latter
, Tiger, you don’t have to go back at all, because what you are about to face is still a terrible failure, just like what history has recorded.”
He was slightly shocked: "Really? Do you really think so?"
I nodded: "Yes, a great historical figure once said with a smile, 'There are a few flies hitting the wall in the vast world.' I am really afraid that we will become flies in history, thinking that we can do something, but in the end we will translate it into someone else's poem."
The laughing stock here.”
Traveling through time and space, people who try to change history are eventually assimilated by history. This is a scene that has been poorly performed in modern movie scripts. It seems that many modern people have the same idea as me.
"But, I have a gun, modern scientific and technological knowledge, and I know every bit of what is going to happen in that world... Are you worried about fate? Since we can travel through time and space, of course we can break fate and truly be our own masters, right?
?"
He also became confused, his eyebrows trembled, and it was obvious that he was having a very fierce struggle in his heart.
I can't answer. Tang Xin's self-proclaimed "destiny" has ended. I don't know what she was thinking in her heart before she died. Was it sadness or satisfaction? Or was it sadness that she was unwilling to bear but had to bear?
"They... they can answer this question. They are here, and I am going to ask them..." He pointed to the mirror, his mood suddenly rising.
Nothing strange appeared in the mirror, it was still as calm as water.
"Who? Who are you talking about?" My back felt cold because of his strange behavior, and a biting chill seemed to slowly penetrate me.
"Can't you see? That paranoid head of state is standing in front of us. I'm going to ask him what the fate of history is!" He leaned close to the mirror, raised his arms flat, and touched the mirror with the tip of his nose.
I really couldn't see anything, and the hairs on the back of my hands suddenly stood up, but I still made a bold decision in an instant. I raised my right palm and slapped it on the mirror. In fact, I also wanted to
Experience the excitement of traveling through time and space. After all, your own blood also has an extreme desire for adventure.
The mirror surface is smooth, cold, and damp, but it doesn't have the thrill of breaking through the surface instantly and exploring into another world as I imagined. It is real, and the material may be bronze, or it may be a metal composite with some unique elements added.
, the composition time may be any historical period of Xia, Shang, Zhou or Pre-Qin or Han Dynasty, but none of this is important. What is important is that it is a real ancient mirror, not a tiger. Situ Qiushi, Lei Aobai
The "time shuttle" that has been described.
"Tiger?" I tried to call him.
He seemed to suddenly wake up from his sleepiness. He took a step back and rubbed his eyes vigorously: "What? Are you... calling me?"
I nodded, and then shook my head, because I didn't know how to persuade him, and I even suspected that there was something wrong with his brain nerves, which was why he had the hallucination just now.
"Wind, he said, heroes create history, water drops penetrate rocks, and strong winds destroy mountains. As long as you persevere, you can get everything you dream of in the long river of time. He spent forty years promoting the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and his next goal is
We were our old enemies in World War II. It won’t take that long at all. According to preliminary calculations, it will be in 2007 or earlier - 2007? Isn’t it now?"
He raised his right hand and made a "goodbye" farewell gesture towards the mirror, as if there was really someone in the mirror who was silently leaving.
"Did you really see him?" I stared at his reflection in the mirror.
"Of course, look--" He opened his left hand, revealing a two-inch long white ivory pistol in his palm.
I took a breath. There are only two such weapons left in the world. They are treasured in the national military museums of the United States and Germany. They are exactly two inches in length, carved entirely from ivory, have a loading capacity of two rounds, and an effective range of three
Ten Centimeters was the absolute favorite of the Axis leader.
"This is the third gun he gave me, the third in the world. The carving material is not ordinary ivory, but an Asian elephant ancestor that became extinct 40,000 years ago. You see, in the lower right corner of the gun handle, there is a unique
"The swastika." He raised his gun and showed me the weird symbol that swept across Europe during World War II.
I can confirm that it is impossible for a tiger to hide such a pistol in advance, because its main function is to "suicide" rather than "kill the enemy", and leaving it on him is meaningless.