Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1 Struck by Lightning!

At night, in the city of Beijing, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

"Doctor Wang, can the dog be saved?" In a dark hut, an old man with gray hair in plain clothes stood by the bed and asked another old man sitting beside the bed, his face full of anxiety.

A "black man" was lying on the bed.Well, to be precise, it is a man with a black face, his beard and hair are all open, except for the white teeth protruding from his half-open mouth, he looks like a miner who has just crawled out of an underground coal mine, and the clothes on his chest are pitch black , sending out a paste smell.

"Hiss—this old man has been practicing medicine for dozens of years, and I have never seen such a strange thing! But judging from the pulse, your son's body seems to be fine, and you can take care of yourself!" Doctor Wang put away his hand on the pulse of the "black man", Frowning, smoothing his beard.

"Doctor Wang, the dog was struck by lightning. Look, his clothes were burnt. Are you sure he is okay? But why is he still awake?" The old man wrinkled as if the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground. His brows softened slightly, and then he muttered again.

"I don't know what evil my Liu family has done to give birth to such a bastard boy! If he has three cards and two faults, my old Liu family...wouldn't be the last one? Shame on the ancestors..."

"Old man Liu, don't be impatient. Your son's pulse is steady and his breathing is smooth. He is taking good care of himself. Maybe he will wake up tomorrow. As for your son being struck by lightning, I have never heard of it. But I don't believe in divine punishment. I think this son If you survive a catastrophe, you will surely have a future blessing!"

Dr. Wang stroked his beard and nodded, thinking that what you said meant that he seemed dissatisfied with the fact that this kid didn't die. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but seeing that Mr. Liu was probably just too anxious, he comforted him with words.

"It's so good! It's so good!" The old man lifted up his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his forehead due to anxiety, and then patted his forehead again as if remembering something, reached into his chest for a while, and took out A cloth bag was unfolded in the palm of the hand, revealing a few grains of silver.

"I've troubled Dr. Wang late at night. It's just a thought. My family is poor, so I hope Dr. Wang won't dislike it!" There were about five grains of broken silver in the cloth bag, and the old man squeezed out two. I took out one grain and handed it to the old doctor. After thanking him, the doctor left in the rain.

When the old man turned around and went back to the house, there was already a woman crouching beside the bed. Under the dim candlelight, the woman was holding the hand of the unconscious "black man".

"Father, my husband..." The woman's voice trembled before she could speak.

"Hmph! I can't die, why didn't the thunder strike him to death!" After speaking contradictoryly, the old man looked angrily at the dark hero again, and walked away...

It was just dawn the next day, and the crowing of a rooster was heard from time to time outside the house.

Liu Hongjian stared blankly at everything around him, the quaint house he had only seen in TV dramas, the only table in the room with embers of candles left, his eyes swept over, almost all wooden furniture was everywhere , none of which he was familiar with.

"Is what the old man said true? Am I dreaming? Could it be a fake dream?" Liu Hongjian widened his eyes, recalling in disbelief.

He was originally a third-year student at a medical university in the Mainland. Since he was an orphan, in order to reduce the burden of tuition fees, he worked part-time as a school librarian. On the work-study list of this university, this job is quite popular with poor students.

While earning some money to alleviate the financial difficulties, I can also read some books I want to read leisurely, such as Jin Ping Mei, oh, sorry to digress, these are not important, the key is that there are often beautiful books in the library The schoolmates came to borrow books.

That night, he was sitting in front of the library management desk bored. It was late at night, and the library was empty. Liu Hongjian wondered if Zhang Xiaohua, who was in the next class, hadn't come to borrow books for several days. Let's make a phone call. As a librarian, he knows the cell phone numbers of several pretty schoolgirls. Liu Hongjian was lying at the desk lusting after, and fell asleep unconsciously...

He had a strange dream. In the dream, it seemed that an old man dressed strangely came straight to him from the library door and claimed that he was a survivor of the former dynasty.

Liu Hongjian was surprised, the previous dynasty?Qing Dynasty?An old man from the Qing Dynasty came to the library to borrow books?No, he doesn't have braids, so he must be an old liar!Liu Hongjian squinted and stared at the old man with contempt.

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and reiterated that he was a survivor of the Ming Dynasty. Now that the Ming Dynasty is in trouble, he hopes that he can go back to the past to help his descendants.

"Ming Dynasty? Zhu Yuanzhang? Zhu Chongba? What the hell, why should I help you? No, why should I trust you?" Liu Hongjian asked inexplicably.

The old man did not express any anger at Liu Hongjian's offense to his ancestors, but instead showed a strange smile.

"Hey, the old man has already investigated you yesterday, you think, now you are a poor student, or an orphan, no money, no social connections, what can you do after graduation?

go to the hospital?With your ability, it's probably not enough to be a male nurse!Go to the company to be an employee?What do you know?What future can there be?
Why don't you go to my hometown!You are alone, with no worries, I believe that with your talents and learning, you will be able to make a difference there..." The old man kept talking.

Seeing Liu Hongjian staring in confusion, he threw another more tempting bomb.

"Over there, you can't help but enjoy the splendor and wealth that you have never enjoyed here, and as long as you work hard, my descendants will definitely give you inexhaustible wealth. You can have three wives and four concubines, and reach the pinnacle of life from now on! Young man, do you understand?" Seeing Liu Hongjian's eyes lit up, the old man suddenly felt that there was something to be said, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Liu Hongjian.

"Who knows if what you said is true or not, why should I believe you? It's really as good as you said, why don't you go?" Although he didn't quite believe what the old man said, Liu Hongjian was still tempted. Ah, which hard-working dick has never had a time-traveling dream.

"Me? More than 600 years have passed, and I have no face to go back to my homeland..." The old man's eyes were deep, as if he was lost in memory.

What the hell? 600 years?Are you kidding me, Liu Hongjian grinned, anyway, it's just a dream anyway, you might as well believe him, go and have a look first, Liu Hongjian pondered for a moment, and was about to agree.

"No, no! The Ming Dynasty was in turmoil. I don't know what year it was. I was alone and unarmed. If I was killed in the past, it would be too dangerous!" Lied to.

"Haha, I've already thought about this for you. What do you think it is?" The old man deliberately concealed the exact date, took out a green ring from his waist, and handed it to Liu Hongjian.

Liu Hongjian took the ring and examined it carefully. It felt cool to the touch. It seemed to be made of jade. Could it be an antique?Can you exchange money in ancient times?No, in ancient times, the ground is full of antiques, how much is a broken ring worth?

Seeing that Liu Hongjian was puzzled, the old man patted his forehead, took the ring and taught him how to use it.

According to the old man's instructions, Liu Hongjian entered the ring silently, obediently opened a hole, there was actually a huge space in the ring, rows of wooden boxes were neatly stacked, and he didn't know what was inside. to the rear left.

Oh My God!Rows of firearms are neatly leaning against the wooden box. Liu Hongjian has recently been addicted to a chicken eating online game. Judging by the appearance of this gun, it is obviously the famous AKM!
At this time, Liu Hongjian believed the old man's words. With these guys, he might really be able to eat well in the Ming Dynasty, marry a few young wives, and buy a piece of land to be a small landlord. !Going to the pinnacle of life is a no-brainer.

After the lust was over, Liu Hongjian came back to his senses, saw that the old man was still waiting for him, and hurriedly said that he agreed to go to his hometown to see, but only asked about the treasure in the old man's ring, where did he get it, and if he could Get something more powerful, such as a big guy like a tank?

The old man snorted contemptuously, thinking that he had worked so hard to get these treasures from the arsenal of the border guards of a small African country, and blamed that small country for being poor. In addition to 120 AKMs and a few tanks in an arsenal, It is a box of bullets. It is estimated that this batch of ammunition is only for replenishment of bullets. The piles of boxes are full of AK bullets. There are only 120 guns. It is estimated that the guns are scrapped and the bullets will not run out.

If it weren't for the fact that the tank was too big and he couldn't move it with his magic power, he really wanted to get it in, but the old man had to explain the reason to Liu Hongjian, saying that the tank was too big to fit in the ring, and it took up space. It's too big, it's difficult to supply, and, what the hell can you drive a tank?
Well, it seems to make sense, I think there is still room for a foot in that space, can I put some other things in it?Liu Hongjian grew up in an orphanage. Due to the influence of the environment, he is a person who is very good at living.

Whatever you want, the old man seems to despise Liu Hongjian a little bit, wondering if he has found the wrong person?
So, Liu Hongjian looked around, and saved two months of food and clothing, a new Huawei mobile phone, and a solar power bank purchased online?Tuck it in.

It seems that the medical conditions in ancient times were very poor, eh!It's a problem, walk out of the library, walk through the corridor, sneak into the infirmary, and stuff boxes of various medicines, bottles and jars into it!

I went there and I don’t know the place where I live. What if I throw it into the wilderness and have nothing to eat? Well, it’s a problem, so Liu Hongjian patronized another supermarket, such as Oreo, Laoganma, Weilong Spicy sticks, glass mirrors, and lighters were stuffed in a mess, and the old man who followed behind was dumbfounded.

Well, it’s almost there, maybe something can be stuffed in. Returning to the library, Liu Hongjian looked at the precious little space, and then at the pair of walkie-talkies issued by the school’s security office. Well, this is a good thing. Tuck it in.

After his tossing, the ring space was already full.Looking around the entire library, Liu Hongjian slapped his head and forgot the most important thing, whether it is modern or ancient, what is the most important?Knowledge!Knowledge can change one's destiny. Fortunately, he was in the ocean of knowledge without realizing it, so Liu Hongjian went straight to various places in the library based on his memory, and went back and forth several times. stack of books:
"General History of the World", "History of the Ming Dynasty", "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", "Encyclopedia of Military Weapons", "Basics of Heavy Industry", "Basics of Light Industry", "Encyclopedia of Global Mineral Distribution", "Encyclopedia of Shipbuilding Technology", "Navigation and Monsoon Picture Records, Fundamentals of Economics..." After thinking about it, Liu Hongjian took out a book called "Fairy Fortune Telling" from the corner of the library. Well, if you can't get along, maybe you can rely on this Mix it up!
Except for the last one, all the others were quite thick books, and there was really no room for them. Liu Hongjian had no choice but to take out two boxes of Weilong Latiao before trying to stuff the books in. The old man was even more contemptuous of this. Liu Hongjian was almost ready, the old man muttered for a while, and made gestures on the wall, a strange circle of light appeared on the wall, and the old man signaled Liu Hongjian to walk in front of the circle.

Liu Hongjian was thinking about what else he needed to bring, when he saw the old man calling him, he walked to the aperture profusely in sweat, and was amazed at the strangeness of the aperture in front of him, when suddenly a strange laugh came from behind him.

"I'm sub-Ao, old man, why are you kicking my ass? Could it be a trap! I'm not going, let me go back..."

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