After serving in the army for many years, in his spare time from heavy training, under the guidance of his comrades, he read a lot of Yang Zhen's time-travel novels, which are now popular. He always thought that those so-called time-travel novels were just made up by the authors.【.
Com text] After all, there has never been a definite scientific answer to the matter of time travel, and I have never heard of that person coming from the past or the future. As a highly educated person with many years of education,
Yang Zhen considers that the party has trained a modern four-person soldier who is relatively realistic.
Even though they have been in love for many years, it was when his childhood sweetheart abandoned him and fell into the arms of a rich second generation. Even though he acted bravely, it was because the girl he saved took in the Japanese who violated her
He was bribed with US$100,000 in cash and a study abroad program in Japan, but refused to come forward to testify. Instead, it bit him back, causing him to sadly say goodbye to his beloved military camp. He never thought that one day he would be able to go back to the past and start a new life.
He had been here before. But when this kind of thing really happened to him, he realized that yy could also become a reality.
That's right, when Yang Zhen woke up from his coma, he discovered that the Boeing 747 plane he was supposed to be flying on had somehow turned into an old-fashioned tanker truck. And those around him who heard about the plane's malfunction...
, the people who suddenly changed from well-dressed white-collar workers to hysterical trapped animals did not know when they turned into a group of people with hungry faces. They were very malnourished at first glance, and although the clothes they were wearing were ragged and tattered, they were
You can barely tell that he is a man in military uniform.
Seeing that he had woken up, the crowd surrounding him immediately divided into two distinct piles according to the colors of their military uniforms. Their separation made the already crowded carriage more crowded than where Yang Zhen was.
Apart from being slightly looser, the rest of the place looks more crowded.
Looking at the strange environment in front of him and the strange people around him, Yang Zhenrao, who has not yet woken up from the great changes and still doesn't know what happened to him, is calm, but he can't help but look a little at a loss as he looks at the dull eyes in front of him.
The crowd with dull eyes started to stare blankly.
"Company Commander, Company Commander, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?" Just when Yang Zhen was confused and hadn't figured out the situation, something came from beside him.
The bursts of slightly choked sounds made him sober up a lot.
Listening to the choking in his ears, Yang Zhen turned his head with some difficulty. With the help of a faint light coming from the ventilation window with only a slit above his head, he could barely see clearly the person beside him who was hugging him and crying.
A half-grown child, about fifteen or six years old, wearing a gray military uniform.
Yang Zhen, who hadn't figured out the situation yet and was a little upset by the numb expressions of the people in front of him and the dull, almost stagnant air in the carriage, couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard the choking sounds in his ears.
Said: "Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? Where can a man get so many tears? Can you stop crying and tell me what is going on? Who are you? Who am I?
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"Company Commander, are you awake?" Hearing Yang Zhen's voice, the child immediately stopped crying and couldn't help but said with some joy. But then Yang Zhen's words made him stunned: "What's wrong with you?
Why don’t you even recognize me? I am your correspondent, Xiao Huzi, and I was recruited into the army by you. How come you have forgotten all this?"
"I am your company commander? How come I don't know? I was also the company commander when I changed my job, but *** was the deputy. When did I get promoted to company commander, how come I didn't know? And this military uniform, it's really ***
It's hard to see. Is this a top or a robe? The top is so long that it even covers the buttocks, and why do these pants have no crotch?" Although he still didn't figure out what happened to him, Yang Zhen already knew that something was wrong.
But I was smart enough not to say these words out loud, I just muttered them secretly in my heart.
"Military uniform? Isn't that right?" I looked at the military uniform on my body that was the same color and style as that little tiger. Then I looked at the military uniforms on others. Why did it look so familiar? The gray military uniform on my body was just fine, but
The yellow-green military uniforms worn by those people, especially the hats, although the collar badges and cap badges were removed, do they look so much like the famous 24th-style military uniforms of the Republic of China during the Anti-Japanese War?
Thinking about this and recalling the so-called time-travel novels he had read, Yang Zhen couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart: "I won't be able to time-travel like those mentioned in the works recommended by registered members of Piaotian Literature, right?"
?*** wouldn’t he be so unlucky?”
Although what happened in front of him had proved that Yang Zhen's sixth sense was still very accurate, he still asked the little tiger beside him a little reluctantly: "How many years is the Republic of China this year?" It's not that he is stubborn, no
I am willing to admit the reality in front of me, but I am still somewhat unwilling to do so and am struggling to my death.
"Company Commander, what's wrong with you? This year is the 27th year of the Republic of China? How come you can't even remember this? Company Commander, did that white dog do something to you just now, and you became like this?
Don’t you even remember? I knew that none of them were good at picking off Bai Gouzi? I’ll fight with them.” Little Huzi, who was greatly stimulated by Yang Zhen’s appearance of waking up, said it and gently leaned him against the carriage.
After getting on, he turned around and rushed towards the crowd of people wearing yellow military uniforms who were crowding on the other side of the carriage.
"Little Huzi, stop here. You haven't figured out the situation yet, why are you so impulsive? Yang Zhen, who has not yet woken up from the shock of having his guess confirmed, saw this and quickly stopped him.
Why is this kid so impulsive? He really lives up to his name. Huzi, he is really a bit aggressive. Hearing Yang Zhen's shout to stop, this guy obviously didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he could only be cruel
After glaring at those people, he returned to Yang Zhen and sat down honestly.
After drinking to stop the impulsive guy, Yang Zhen carefully looked at the people in the carriage who were wearing tattered military uniforms. Not to mention the weapons that should be kept with them at all times during war, they were military ranks, cap badges and other things that reflected the status of a soldier.
The so-called soldiers who also had their signs removed couldn't help but blurt out: "You, shouldn't it be us, are we being captured?"
His doubt was soon confirmed this time. After receiving the worst news, Yang Zhen, who was originally excited when he knew that he had time traveled to the Anti-Japanese War, immediately dimmed, and couldn't help but sigh sadly in his heart: "I am like this
Isn’t it too unlucky? Not only did I travel through time, but I also became a prisoner of war. The most important thing is that I became a prisoner of war of those extremely cruel Japanese troops.”
"Those time-travelers in other people's time-travel novels, even if they were unlucky enough to be thrown onto the battlefield without knowing anything, they were still on their own side. But how could it be that I was so unlucky to become a prisoner of war when it was my turn."
These people were wearing Japanese military uniforms. It was 1938 again, when the anti-Japanese war was raging. At this time, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had temporarily given up their previous grievances and grievances, and joined hands to fight against the outside world. And as far as he knew, at this time,
The poor and smoky Tubal Road did not have the luxury to use trains to transport prisoners of war. Coupled with the news he had just received from Xiao Huzi, Yang Zhen was certain that he was captured by the Japanese army.
Thinking of the cruel ways in which the Japanese army treated prisoners, especially Chinese prisoners of war, Yang Zhen's neck could not help but feel chills no matter how calm he was, and he lamented in his heart: "Is this the end of my unprecedented time travel?"
"Damn thief God, even if you want to change my position, find a good place. Even if you just throw me directly on the battlefield, why did you make me a prisoner of war? Those jackals are like wolves.
The Japanese don’t have the habit of feeding prisoners of war. Aren’t you trying to trick people and play tricks on them?”
At this moment, Yang Zhen, who was cursing God for not having eyes, still didn’t know what was waiting for him and all the captured Chinese soldiers in the carriage? He also didn’t know where this train filled with Chinese prisoners of war would eventually go.
Where? If he knew the final destination of this train, which was also marked as top secret in the Japanese army's transportation plan, I'm afraid he wouldn't just mutter secretly in his heart like he does now, but would curse loudly.
Looking at Yang Zhen with a dumbfounded expression, a man walked out from the crowd of people who were originally crowded on the side of the carriage, wearing military uniforms of the same color as Yang Zhen's. He walked to him and took his pulse before saying: "Captain Yang, since you
Thinking about what happened before, it means you don't have any big problems now. I hope you won't be so impulsive in the future. Do you know that doing so will kill all the brothers in the car."
After that, the man pushed away the little tiger who had been watching him eagerly since he came over. However, under Yang Zhen's glare, he could only move away unwillingly and sat down next to Yang Zhen.
, took out a steamed bun not much bigger than a baby's fist from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Zhen's hand and said: "I know you are not willing to accept it. To be honest, I am not willing to accept it either. We are all soldiers, and no one wants to be this prisoner.
What's more, being the prisoner of these little devils?"
"But we can't be reckless, let alone be impulsive and seek death easily. I can see that among the people in your 18th Army, you have the highest position. Even for your brothers, you should live. Only by living,
Only then can we find a way."
From the words of the person in front of him, Yang Zhen knew the reason why he was comatose in his current identity. It turned out that his predecessor was unwilling to be captured. When the train stopped at a small station to replenish supplies, he might have tried to escape, or perhaps
He wanted to deliberately provoke the Japanese soldiers to kill him. He tried to jump out of the car while the Japanese soldiers escorting him were delivering food to the car. As a result, he was hit on the head with a rifle butt. If everyone hadn't snatched him off in time, I think the Japanese army would have done it.
Because of his cruel character, he would not mind giving him a bayonet. If not, he would even save a bayonet and leave him to the dozen or so wolf dogs that were carried in the vehicle to assist in the escort.
breakfast.
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