A ton of strength at the beginning, I will travel the world in the Red Mansion

When he woke up, he became what he is now.

Looking at the hands that are bigger than his previous life, although this body still has injuries.

You can clench your fists, feel the strength from the fist to the arm, and look at the eight-pack abs in the abdomen.

Although I don't know what his appearance is for the time being, but with this height close to 1 meters, it is far from what he can compare in his previous life.

"Which child looks like this at the age of 13."

Jia Hu couldn't help sighing secretly.

If it weren't for the memory telling me that his father Jia Mu is a 2 meter tall man, who would believe that this is a 3-year-old boy.

Although Jia Hu said so on his lips, he was still very happy in his heart.

After all, who doesn’t like such a body, this is the capital that Jia Hu will rely on to survive in this cannibalistic ancient times.

Chapter 2: Zhao Gan, Marquis of Dingyuan

After lying on the bed for about half an hour, Jia Hu got up.

After all, lying on the bed in the previous life is a heart disease, although I have the memory of the previous life.

But I don't have much reflection on my predecessor's father. After all, to be so sad to a stranger is probably either sick or mentally ill.

...

After getting up, Jia Hu put on the armor according to memory, and ordered the people waiting at the door to bring a basin of water into the house.

"Master, here comes the water."

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"come in!"

Jia Hu turned and sat by the bed and said.

Seeing Jia San come in, he put the basin on the table.

Jia Hu opened his mouth and said:

"Go out first, stay at the door, and call you later."

"Yes, Master!"

After Jia San answered, he went out and closed the door

Jia Hu took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards the water basin.

An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, so it's time to see what this body looks like.

Looking at the reflection in the clear water, Jia Hu touched his face subconsciously.

The reflection in the water has thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is not very handsome, he is a handsome young man with a heroic face.

But this appearance really stunned Jia Hu.

"Is this a coincidence? Or~"

Jia Hu shook his head, dispelling that ridiculous thought.

The appearance in front of him is exactly what Jia Hu looked like when he was 18 years old in his previous life. He is a little immature. Although he is not as good as a colonel, he is not much different.

Jia Hu looked at his familiar face and pondered for a long time.

"They come, the security."

"Since you've come to this world, you can stay here with peace of mind. If you were mediocre in your previous life, then live a good life in this world, and don't lose face to the traveler." Jia Hu thought secretly.

After Jia Hu quickly washed with a towel, he asked Jia San to come in for questioning.

Looking at Jia San in front of him, Jia San's message appeared in his mind.

Three generations of Jia San's family have lived in the Zhuangzi of the Jia Mansion. This Zhuangzi was specially prepared by the Jia Mansion for the personal guards, so that they can serve the Jia Mansion with peace of mind.

This is especially true for three generations of men in Jia San's family. Jia San's grandfather and father died on the battlefield to save Jia Daihua.

This time, if Jia Mu hadn't been left to take care of Jia Hu and escaped, otherwise he would have followed Jia Mu.

"Third brother, what's the situation outside now?"

Jia Hu asked after sitting on the stool and meditating.

Hearing this, Jia San hurriedly knelt down and said:

"Master, I can't bear this. Isn't this a villain, Master? Please take back what you just said, or I won't be able to kneel here forever."

Seeing this, Jia Hu secretly smiled wryly.

Didn't I just say something politely according to the words of the previous life, and it became the current situation.

Looking at Jia San who was kneeling tremblingly in front of him, Jia Hu quickly lifted him up and said:

"You are my father's personal guard, and were sent to me by my father. Three generations of your family served as personal guards in Ningguo Mansion. Even your grandfather and father died to protect my grandfather. You can afford this third brother."

After Jia San heard this, she shed tears and said with a choked voice:

"Thank you, young master, for remembering my father and grandfather. If you don't mind, young master, I am the third eldest in the family, and I have two older sisters. Just call me Jia San!"

"Okay, I'll call you Jia San from now on."

Jia Hu stood up and helped Jia San put his hands on his shoulders and said.

"Jia San, tell me what's going on outside first? Has the Tatar attacked?"

Jia Hu asked according to the last picture in his memory.

"Back to the young master, Tatar was terrified by the young master and the master, and has retreated ten miles. Most of Tatar's food and grass were burned by the master."

There was a fierce light in Jia San's eyes, and he said viciously.

After hearing this, Jia Hu expressed the highest admiration to his predecessor's father, he was a ruthless man.

But Jia Hu also knew it was not the time to think about these things.

With a sad face, he said:

"Perhaps this is the final destination of my father, Shrouded in Horse Leather."

"Where is the Tatar side, what happened after the retreat?"

Jia Hu calmed down for a while and asked

"The Tatars set up camp after retreating ten miles, and there is no movement now."

Jia San replied

It seems that the Tatars are in a hurry, most of the food and grass were burned, and they fought desperately last night, but the Tatars did not capture the city, and they are not leaving now, this is the last desperate fight.

"Where is General Zhao?" Jia Hu asked.

"Back to young master, General Zhao should be on the west city wall now."

"Come on, take me to see him."

As soon as he left the mansion, it was bleak outside.

Walking on the road, almost everyone wore white silk on their heads. Looking at the scene in front of him, Jia Hu's heart felt a little heavier as he walked on the road.

After a while, Jia Hu and his party walked under the city wall.

"Is General Zhao on the city wall?"

Jia Hu asked the guards downstairs

"Go back to the general. General Zhao is directing the defense deployment. The general is waiting here for a while. I will report right away."

"I'm tired!"

Jia Hu arched his hands and answered

After a while, I saw a burly middle-aged man striding down from the tower

Before he got close, he heard the voice of the big man:

"Nephew Hu, are you feeling better? Now that you've come to the gate of the city, if something happens again, how do you want me to explain to Brother Mu?"

Feeling the closeness between the words, Jia Hu hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted:

"Uncle Zhao, Jia Hu is fine."

Looking at the young man in front of him who was taller and stronger than himself, Zhao Qian's mind came up with Jia Mu in the army.

He froze for a moment, then waved his hand and said:

"My nephew was injured this time, so his tone has changed for the better."

Hearing Zhao Gan's words, Jia Hu was startled.

Forgetting that the big man in front of him is his father's friend in the army, he often came to visit him, and he knew his predecessor's temperament from the bottom up, it seemed that he was still too relaxed.

Before Jia Hu could reply, Zhao Qian continued:

"Nephew Hu, I'm sorry for your father's business. You can go back to Shenjing tomorrow! I can't let Brother Mu lose his only blood."

Jia Hu was quietly relieved when he heard that Zhao Qian was no longer pursuing the big change in his temperament.

What he didn't know was that it wasn't that Zhao Qian didn't pursue the matter, he thought Jia Hu couldn't accept his father's death.

It's normal to have a temperament change overnight.

But after hearing Zhao Gan's last words, Jia Hu said:

"After my nephew left the mansion, I saw many people wearing white silk on their heads and weeping unceasingly. My father also died at the hands of the Tatars. If the Tartars are not eliminated, they will be in vain as sons of men."

Jia Hu said a lot in one breath.

Eloquent and impassioned

These are not what Jia Hu said to perfunctory Zhao Gan.

It was the scenes that Jia Hu saw on the way just now when he came to this world.

Let Jia Hu, who lives in the peaceful age of the 21st century, be greatly stimulated, and feel that since he is here, he must do something!

Moreover.