If the "future" military and technology can be realized in this era...
if……
Unfortunately, these are just "ifs", just like the fact that he has been reborn as King Zhou, there is no turning back on many things.
Destiny is like rape. Since you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it. Or just be like King Zhou in the book, indulge in wine and sex, live a debauched life, enjoy it for decades, and then casually destroy the great country, and finally be happy.
A star?
It's a pity that Zhang Zixing is not the kind of person who is confused or pessimistic, so he is unwilling to accept it.
There were many difficulties on the road to scientific research in his "previous life", but with his firm will and indomitable spirit, he finally succeeded in overcoming one difficulty after another, turning the impossible into possible. What makes such a person so resigned to fate?
, how can you be willing to do so?
On this day, Zhang Zixing, who was in a depressed mood, took a few followers, went out in plain clothes, wandered around the city of Qiyi and unknowingly came to the market.
Business in the Shang Dynasty had begun to take shape, and land and water transportation and trade were relatively developed. There were many kinds of goods in the market, the most common were bronze handicrafts and pottery, and there were also some expensive goods, such as silk, sea beads, etc. The currency in circulation was a
Special copper shells are grown. The market is very lively with people coming and going.
At this time, there was a loud noise ahead, and passers-by were seen avoiding each other. A naked man, carrying a thin body on his back, fled towards this side desperately, followed by a dozen big men chasing closely.
The man seemed to be very strong and could run very fast while carrying someone on his back. However, due to his haste to escape, he accidentally slipped on the peel under his feet and fell to the ground together with the little girl behind him. Before he could carry the person on his back, he continued to get up.
, the pursuers had already caught up and surrounded the two of them.
"Damn you slave! You actually ran away from the house!" A big man in the lead had a fierce look in his eyes and pulled out a bronze sword from his waist.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the naked man had no choice but to kneel down and said: "The villain is not trying to escape, but the little girl is only eight years old, is seriously ill and is in danger, and she has no choice but to run out to seek medical treatment. Please have mercy!"
The big man glanced at the little girl who was so angry that her eyes were closed, and snorted coldly: "You cheap slaves are as lowly as ants. If you die, you will die. You will waste food. How can you be qualified to seek medical treatment? You destroyed the instrument of torture."
If you run away, according to the rules, the whole family will be punished by being minted!"
Punching was a kind of torture at that time, which was to chop people into pieces. The naked man quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The villain's parents are dead, leaving only this little sister. Please have mercy on me and spare my little sister. I am willing to return home."
Be tortured!”
"Those who don't know how to live or die dare to bargain. Since you dare to escape, you will all die! Aren't you running fast? Let me cut off your legs first and see how you can escape again!" Seeing this poor brother and sister,
Blood was spattered on the spot, but no one on the sidelines was willing to stand up and help. Some even showed expressions of gloating, while others were numb.
The big man raised his copper sword with a ferocious smile and was about to cut it down. Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded in his ears, "Stop!"
It was Zhang Zixing who shouted to stop. The big man was startled at first, his eyes fell on the brown clothes on his body, and his surprise suddenly turned into a sneer: "I am Dr. Feilian's family general Chen Jie, who are you? How dare you come?"
Are you meddling in this business? If you are wise, get out of here!"
It turns out that in the Shang Dynasty, the colors of clothing were divided into different levels. White was the most noble. Nobles often wore yellow and red clothes. Zhang Zixing's mainly light brown clothes represented low-level officials and civilians, so the Han Dynasty didn't take it seriously.
"Bold!" When the attendants of Prince Shou's palace saw their master being scolded by a mere servant of a doctor's family, they all started to shout, but Zhang Zixing waved his hand to stop him.
"Doctor Feilian?" Zhang Zixing frowned, and immediately thought of the lanky man who visited Prince Shou's Mansion a few days ago to deliver gifts. He was a famous treacherous official in the Shang Dynasty. Later, when the Zhou army invaded Chaoge, he was with Eilai.
He stole the jade seal and presented it to King Wu in an attempt to sell it to the owner for glory.
Seeing Chen Jie's arrogant look, Zhang Zixing, who was already disgusted with Fei Lian, smiled instead of getting angry and waved his hand: "So what, Dr. Fei Lian? I will take care of this matter today!"
Several followers could no longer bear it any longer. As soon as they received the order from their master, they immediately rushed towards the big men. They were all elite guards in Prince Shou's Mansion. They were highly skilled in martial arts. They fought with a small number and gained the upper hand.
Zhang Zixing became excited and joined the battle group. Although his fighting skills were extremely poor, his victory was due to his quick movements and immense strength. He beat a big man to the ground with one punch and vomited blood, and knocked another one to the ground with one kick.
The big man was knocked unconscious by the kick, and after a while he knocked down four people. Seeing how powerful Zhang Zixing was, Chen Jie raised his sword and stabbed Zhang Zixing secretly behind him. The naked man was so anxious when he saw this that he rushed forward and killed Chen Jie at all costs.
He hugged Zhang Zixing and fell to the ground. The tip of the sword barely scratched Zhang Zixing's shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.
Chen Jie, who failed in the sneak attack, was furious. He was about to raise his sword to stab the naked man to death. Suddenly, his chest tightened. Zhang Zixing grabbed the skirt of his clothes with one hand and lifted him up. Then he threw him far away. He was hit hard and hurt.
I couldn't get up for a long time. The sword was broken by Zhang Zixing's magical power and broke into two pieces.
When the guards of Prince Shou's Mansion saw how brave their master was, they also cheered up and beat the other big men to stagger. Chen Jie saw that the momentum was not right, and reluctantly climbed up with the help of his companions. After saying a few harsh words, he limped.
He turned around and left the market.
After the battle, the guards discovered that their master was actually injured, and they all knelt down to apologize, admitting that they had failed to protect him.
Zhang Zixing saw those guys walking away in embarrassment, and felt that the depression in his chest had dissipated a lot. Instead of blaming the guards, Zhang Zixing laughed: "It's great!"
The naked man knelt on his knees and kept kowtowing to Zhang Zixing: "I would like to thank my benefactor for saving me! Mr. Fei Lian has a high position and is asking my benefactor to leave quickly to avoid endless troubles!"
"You don't have to worry about me, but yourself..." What Zhang Zixing is most afraid of is people who kneel down at every turn. Besides, as the King of Shou, how can he be afraid of Fei Lian's power? He signaled his entourage to help the man up, "As soon as you run away,
Slave, you are penniless. Even if you escape to the hospital this time, who will cure your sister? Even if you are lucky enough to meet a kind-hearted person and cure her, you will not be able to escape from Moyi City, and in the end I am afraid you will not be able to escape the death penalty."
The man smiled bitterly and said: "My family has been a slave for generations. My father was beheaded for offending his master, and my mother died of overwork. Only my younger sister is left to depend on me. Now that my younger sister is seriously ill and in critical condition, how can I bear to watch her die! I have no choice but to do so.
This is the last resort...if I die, that's fine, I just pity my little sister for her miserable life..."
Zhang Zixing naturally knew the tragic fate of slaves in the slave society. When he thought that the Shang Dynasty still belonged to the most barbaric primary social system of mankind, his heart felt extremely heavy. Looking at the helpless expression of the man surrendering to his fate, Zhang Zixing suddenly felt that he was in the same boat.
Feeling - As the future King Zhou, am I not a pawn at the mercy of "Destiny"? I thought about it and was stunned for a moment.
Is it really all doomed?
Is it really impossible to change?
"If you have the chance, do you...want to change the fate of yourself and your sister?"
After a long silence, Zhang Zixing's sudden question stunned the man. He hesitated for a moment, and then nodded vigorously.
"If I said that you would probably suffer failure or even die because of this, would you still persist?"
The man did not hesitate and nodded with a firm expression. He was a runaway slave and had nothing. He was destined to die anyway. Why should he be afraid of failure or death?
Zhang Zixing nodded silently, as if a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and his eyes gradually became fanatical - since even this slave with the lowest social status can not be afraid of failure in order to change his destiny, is it possible that someone with thousands of years of human wisdom and scientific knowledge can
Are you not as good as him?
Isn’t there a commonly used swear word among college alumni called “a man’s dead egg will turn to the sky”? It can be simply summed up in two words, that is: man!
Just die, are you afraid of a bird?
The thief God wants the Shang Dynasty to perish according to the "plot", but I will not let you have it! If you don't turn this world upside down, wouldn't this rebirth be wasted!
From the economy to the military, let's just make a leap in time. Think about thousands of soldiers holding hot weapons to deal with the immortals, shooting them into briquettes to see how many immortal elixirs they have enough to eat? So what if they mess around?
If possible, simply get hundreds of super-nuclear warheads and blast them back and forth in the Kunlun Mountains several times to see how hard the turtle shell of Yuxu Palace can be!
I can't fight those immortals head-on, sow dissension, drive tigers to devour wolves, and borrow swords to kill people. There are always these tricks. How about simply drugging, beating sap... Kill as many as you want. If you can turn those leaders into bare commanders, then that's it.
It couldn't be better - even if you die and become a god in the end, you still have to have some support, right?
Aren't there a lot of beauties in the world of Fengshen? Fairies, fairies, princesses... It's a pity that there are too few words and inks in the original work to get a glimpse of their beauty. Otherwise, we might as well just stuff them all into the harem. It's not worth this trip anyway.
Easy, this is called death in a hundred gardens, becoming a god is also a windfall...
After making up his mind, Zhang Zixing felt that his heart was suddenly enlightened, and the burden of thoughts that had been accumulated for a long time disappeared without a trace, and he burst out laughing.
In fact, some principles are actually not complicated, but people often become confused because of being in it, and even turn into a dead end. Really smart people often only need an appropriate opportunity to suddenly understand the cause and effect and jump out of the game. What Zhang Zixing encountered today
It was such an opportunity that on the surface he had not changed much, but his mental outlook had undergone a qualitative leap.
How could the slave man know this? Seeing his benefactor suddenly giggling for no reason, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
At this time, a burst of noise came from the street, waking up someone who was immersed in infinite sex. Looking from a distance, a group of people was rushing towards this direction. Zhang Zixing's sharp eyes saw that this was a military general on horseback.
He was holding a group of soldiers wearing leather armor, and Chen Jie, who he had beaten away, was among them. But what kind of identity was he, how could he be afraid of these people?
The naked man also sensitively guessed that the pursuers had arrived, and quickly said: "If my benefactor is willing to show mercy, please take my little sister away quickly. I will stay here to distract the pursuers, and I will risk my life to cover my benefactor's departure. I am a great benefactor,
The villain has no choice but to repay him in the next life."
Although this man is a slave, he values love and justice, and regards death as home, which is really rare. Before Zhang Zixing could say anything, someone on the side said: "There is no need for this, you can just leave with peace of mind. I can use a few tricks to keep you all safe."