Xiao Yan only felt that his body was soft and he was lazy and didn't want to move. He seemed to be lying in the hospital ward with clear windows. The people who survived the air crash were being properly treated. The young nurse with bright eyes and white teeth was busy walking around him... But the little nurse in this hospital seemed to be a little sexy, her skirt was so short that she could hardly cover her butt. The nurse's skirt was still low-cut and large backless. A young nurse with long brown hair bent down to take his body temperature and exposed her deep cleavage. The rounds doctor behind the little nurse put red underwear outside, and there was a symbol of s on her chest...

OK, this is dreaming.

Xiao Yan, who was confused, has confirmed this.

Just as he was about to wake up with regret, his face hurt. Two slaps fell on his face. He opened his eyes quickly.

Wherever I saw it, there was a face of a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pretending to be fierce. There seemed to be something cold to his throat. When I looked down, I saw a rusty sickle. Looking around, three or five strong men surrounded him, looking at him with a very bad face.

Where the hell is yourself?

At this time, he remembered that he seemed to have used all his last strength to climb to the highest mountain in front of him last night. Looking around, except for the Milky Way in the sky, there was a dark area everywhere! There was no light from urban villages, no lights from cars coming and going on the road, and no traces of human activities could be seen!

There seemed to be a faint sound of water in the south. Under the stars, there seemed to be a white and bright river. There seemed to be only such a sound between heaven and earth.

The phone ran out of the last little power, and there was still no signal before it was successful and retreated.

Xiao Yan was almost crazy. He had exhausted his last little energy and cheered himself up countless times, saying that he could climb to a high place.

Seeing the lights in the distance can make your phone receive a signal and be saved... But now everything is gone!

Under the starlight, he shouted like crazy: "Where is the fuck? If I want to die, would you let me smash it with the plane? Can anyone tell me where is this? Even if I am so unlucky that I am struck by lightning, please tell me if it is okay? Thank God, your whole family!"

All he could hear was the echo of his own roar crashing into the mountain.

The starry sky is magnificent, but I don't say a word.

The exhausted Xiao Yan had no choice but to give up and slept deep behind a big leeward stone. In his sleep, he subconsciously raised his phone without electricity high, as if this would allow others to find him.

………If you don’t think you’re so hungry that you’re sore, you’ll sleep soundly and sweetly.

As a result, I woke up and encountered this!

Four or five strong men surrounded him. Is the chrysanthemum unsafe? This is another matter. But they said something they couldn't understand for the moment, holding a broken sickle in their hands. Everyone was wearing a right-sided cloth jacket, with a rough cloth texture and a big cloth eye. They were tied up on their heads, and they were wearing thorn hairpins and wooden hairpins. They looked at each other horizontally and vertically, but they didn't look like people of the same era as themselves!

This feeling is very strange, just like looking at old photos from the past. The eyebrows and eyes of the people inside are no different from those of the present, but the feeling is that they do not belong to their own era. These strong men in front of them who come from bad origins also clearly gave Xiao Yan this feeling!

As a useless white-collar worker who has been lazy in the office and has been reading books online for a long time, Xiao Yan is naturally familiar with the topic of time travel. When he fell off the plane and encountered such a strange and strange situation, he doubted whether he had won an unprecedented grand prize and was honored to travel through time.

When I talked about this topic, I was so proud of myself. When I really encountered this kind of thing, Xiao Yan didn’t know how many times he had prayed along the way that he would never be unlucky to travel through time! He suffered such a change, was tired and hungry, and had life-threatening. His greatest hope was to return to his familiar home, climb onto his familiar soft bed, eat home-cooked dishes made by his mother, and then go to a lazy tea with his friends...

Looking at the strange things in front of him, Xiao Yan was in tears without realizing it.

Several people looked at him coldly, obviously not understanding what he said. They used a sickle to press against their thick eyebrows and big eyes and said something in a more fierce voice. The nine-sound twists and turns are a bit like the current Minyin. But now the heart is turbulent, and Xiao Yan, who is extremely scared, has no energy to distinguish carefully!

He couldn't help but start to tremble, and the more he shook, the more he became: "Who are you? Who are you? Where am I? I was killed in an air crash, and I beat 119, 120... Help, help! Please, I have no money, I saved me, my family will give money... Help! I haven't traveled through time, I haven't traveled through time!"

He trembled and struggled so violently. The thick and powerful young man shouted loudly with a fierce face, but he couldn't suppress Xiao Yan! When the brothers around him saw this, they would help him fight and beat this weird guy up half-death first. The leading young man waved his hand to stop their movements, squatted down, looked at Xiao Yan who was a little crazy, and stretched out one hand and pressed Xiao Yan's shoulder: "...Silence...Look at me, listen carefully to me...Who are you? Why are you here? To make it clear, we won't kill you, do you hear it clearly? If you move around, I can't protect you!"

The young man's hands were so strong that he pressed on Xiao Yan's shoulders, as if he was a mountain, and half of his body could not move. The person's body would definitely get down and his heart would be calmer. Xiao Yan, who was covered in tears and snot, recovered a little rationality at this time. He lay on the ground blankly, stabilizing his trembling body with all his strength, and carefully distinguishing the man's accent.

After all, I have been in society for several years and have some ability to face reality. At this time, the situation is extremely strange. If you don’t calm down, you probably have no way to survive. If you make a mistake, you must admit it and be beaten to stand attentively. No matter what you are now, first figure out what situation you are in!

He pricked his ears and didn't dare to miss a word of what he said to him. As a young reporter, he had almost traveled all over the country, and he had a little talent in language. At least he could curse people in various dialects. After listening carefully, he felt that what they said was similar to Minyin, or to be precise, it was a bit similar to Hakka dialect. Modern Mandarin has many turbid sounds, but these men said many clear sounds, and the yin and yang sounds in each rhyme are much more than Mandarin.

After clarifying this, Xiao Yan suddenly felt refreshed. He had a girlfriend who could speak Hakka dialect!

After hearing the man say it, he passed it again in his heart, and he still trembled slightly and spoke in their accent: "Did you... ask me who I am?"

Xiao Yan's words were stumble and scattered, but a few young people finally understood it after looking at each other!

The thick and powerful boy said, "You thief, pretend to be crazy and stupid again? He clearly knows how to speak official language, but he was crazy at first! Are you a Liao Gou or a Han Er? Are you a Xi person in Bohai?" As he said that, he was eager to try and slap Xiao Yan twice.

The leading young man raised his hand to stop him, just looked at Xiao Yan, and asked again: "Who are you?"

Who am I? I am a guy who is so unlucky that he can fall off even when he takes a plane! How fucking the NDRC has raised oil prices again?

Liaogou, Han'er, Bohai, Xiren...... Xiao Yan had a vaguely premonition. He thought about how to answer in his heart for seventeen or eighteen times. When those people were almost impatient, he asked carefully: "...I, which country is this?"

If you answer China and add a few ridicule, you will definitely not be able to escape. You are still in the great territory of the People's Republic of China and have not been so unlucky that you can travel through time. It's amazing that when you meet a few people of the car bandits and road dominance, you can survive if you have money. At most, these big brothers have some cospaly hobbies.

If your character is really strong and you can travel through time, no matter which era, there must be a country or an emperor? It seems that I don’t seem to be likely to be in the future......... I have some information, so I will try to find out what era it is.

After asking this, Xiao Yan looked straight at the people in front of him. He felt extremely nervous. At this moment, the greatest hope was to hear these people laughing: "You are so fucking stupid! You thought you fell abroad? You didn't want to stay in China anymore. You want to change your ancestors so much? It's 2009, and the National Day parade has just passed!"

What I didn't expect was that the elder brothers in ancient costume looked at each other and nodded.

The thick and powerful boy lowered his voice: "Shendi fled!"

"It's probably Han'er..."

"what to do?"

"Shishuai has an order to treat the fugitive well..."

"We are still in a dangerous place, how can we treat the Dharma well?"

"Why just let him go, we will split up with him and walk each other?"

"There is no man in the Liaodo Army! What if it is a Liaodo spy?"

Several people whispered a few words, and their eyes turned to the leading young man who never spoke and thoughtful.

"Brother, how can I deal with this?"

Even Xiao Yan's eyes turned to him. He heard the arguments between those people just now, and his heart was also up and down. He already had a little bit of the worst premonition. According to his historical knowledge, he also knew a little about what era he should be in, but he just didn't want to believe it!

I want to go home... Dear brothers...

The leading young man took a deep breath, stood up slowly, waved his hand, "Let him go." Several people were stunned. The thick and prosperous young man didn't say anything, put away his sickle and retreated. The leading young man reached out to help Xiao Yan up and pulled him to the edge of the mountain.

Last night, Xiao Yan stood here, raising his arms to the dark night sky, shouting, greeting God's family.

The sunlight during the day finally made him see everything clearly.

The river water is in the south, the plains are in front. There are no roads, no telephone poles, no cities, no signs of modern civilization. There are only barren fields, only extremely visibility air, and only the wind of this era blows towards us.

As far as you see, the world comes to you.

"………………Where is this?" Xiao Yan murmured to himself.

The leading young man stood beside him and pointed to the river water in the south: "………………There is the Baigou River, the boundary between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom. On May 26, our army went north and was defeated by the Liao Kingdom Dashi Linya and Xiao Gan troops in Baigou River... You are still in Liao territory, and after crossing the Baigou River, it is the Song territory... But I believe that from where we are standing now, we will go north thousands of miles north and reach Huanglong, one day, we will be my Han family's homeland again!"

Following the young man's hand, Xiao Yan finally saw the Baigou River clearly and also saw the traces left by the battlefield in the Baigou River in the distance. The small black dots covering the wilderness were corpses, and the corpses that stretched dozens of miles behind tens of thousands of soldiers from both countries! Even if they were so far away, the solemn aura came towards them!

Golden drums, flags, chariots and horses were scattered everywhere. There were still several remnants of floating bridges on the river, burned by fire, and only a few bridge stakes were still standing in the river.

This is a battlefield, and it's a fucking ancient battlefield!

This cannot be fake, this cannot be fake!

Baigou River, Dashi Linya, Xiao Gan......... In history, these names have been together and left traces, but this year is just this year. What’s wrong with reading on the plane? I have to read the bird book about the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty!

In the fourth year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty, the second year of Liao Dynasty protection, the Jin Dynasty... I know what the year name was. AD 1122...

I have been going upstream and spanning thousands of years!

The Jurchens rose at this time, and the former huge empire of Liao was already dying. Seven years ago, the Emperor Tianzuo of Liao, Yelu Yanxi, lost all the main forces of the empire in the Gubudagang. Since then, the Liao Kingdom has been in a state of being beaten, and the Jurchen army has captured the city and territory, with no one to take care of. In this year, the Jurchens had captured the Zhongjing Prefecture of Liao Kingdom, and the troops were aimed directly at Liaodong and Yanjing. Emperor Tianzuo Yelu Yanxi was still hunting and rushing to the Datong Prefecture of Yanjing when he heard this news. He even dared to return to Yanjing and fled to the Datong Prefecture of Xijing. The Liao ministers who remained in Yanjing supported the King of Qin and Jin Yelu Chun as the heavenly emperor, known in history as the Northern Liao, and struggled to support it. The entire northern land, the Liao ruling system collapsed, and thieves rose up everywhere, and the guards surrendered or rebelled...

In this year, looking at the tragic appearance of the Liao Kingdom, the Song Dynasty finally remembered the need to fulfill its maritime alliance with the Jurchens. The dead eunuch Tong Guan, who had fought the most battles in history, commanded the four most elite Western troops of the Song Empire, and the new troops recruited by the imperial guards and the Hebei routes, swore to the north to recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun in one fell swoop. As a result, the last generals of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Dashi and Xiao Gan, had a small amount of troops, and defeated the Song army in the Battle of Baigouhe. Tong Guan retreated to Xiongzhou in one breath and defended himself. Before Yelu Dashi's troops suppressed Xiongzhou, he showed off his power...

It was precisely because of this battle that the Song army was embarrassed that the rising Jurchen nobles completely saw the weakness and incompetence of the Song Empire...

A year later, the Liao Kingdom was destroyed. Four and a half years later, the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed.

Not only did I come to the most chaotic era, but I was also in the most chaotic Yanyun land!

God, I thank your whole family!

Xiao Yan's legs became weak and he knelt down. He made a sound of crying or laughing.

The young and strong men who captured Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Yan's actions coldly. The leading young man stood there and said lightly: "You... are you fleeing from Yan Di?"

This sentence made Xiao Yan, who was kneeling, not pay attention to it at all. He was in a state of great chaos now and did not go crazy on the spot. It was already considered that his psychological quality was much better than that of ordinary people! There were two words in his mind ringing constantly.

Travel, travel!

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Chapter completed!