The dark room beams were covered with paper-paste windows, the falling loess walls, a wooden bed covered with straw and a broken straw mat, and a bedding covered with patches and a strange smell.

All of this clearly tells He Zhengdao, who had just recovered his consciousness, that the family he is in should be extremely poor.

But these awakened He Zhengdao didn't care. What he cared about was why he was not dead? Instead, he woke up intact. The last memory fragment preserved in the brain consciousness clearly told him everything he had experienced before he lost consciousness.

I remember that he was carrying out a top-secret mission assigned by the state at that time, and was suddenly ambushed by three Japanese genitals. After killing one of his Iga sect's Iga sect's, he was eventually seriously injured by two other Kaga sect's Tiannin.

With no hope of breaking through, he tried his best to entangle the other party and pulled the high-explosive bomb on his body, pulling the two heavenly ninjas into hell together.

Logically speaking, he should have been blown away at this time, so how could he lie in this dilapidated house intact?

Unexplained, the first thing He Zhengdao did was to check his body, and he was shocked to find that this body was not familiar to him, but a body that was far younger than him.

This made him, who was usually in love with fantasy novels, and said incredibly: "Can I resurrect myself by borrowing a corpse? Is this too much?"

He Zhengdao, who had been practicing martial arts for many years and had been practicing the ability to withstand chaos everywhere, realized that the body he controlled at this time was not the one he had with him for more than 30 years. He couldn't help but feel confused on his handsome and tough face.

Just when he was worried that the internal strength he had practiced for many years would disappear with his body change, he sat cross-legged and checked, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the internal strength in this body is less than one level lower than before the Resurrection, it will not have made him, the martial arts instructor of the Kyoto Guard Corps, transform into an ordinary person without any power. Otherwise, the price would be too high.

After checking my body, I found that except for feeling a little hungry, there was no internal and external injuries on my body. I quickly got up from the dilapidated bed and opened the old wooden door that I had only seen in the countryside. Looking at everything that was reflected in my eyes outside the door, He Zhengdao was once again full of confusion and confusion.

With a confused look on his face, He Zhengdao walked from the room to the yard and found that the house he was in was a typical rural adobe house. It can be seen from the straw laid on the roof of the house all from the loess walls and the eaves were covered with straw.

This is the 21st century, and Chinese people who still live in such adobe houses are probably rare!

Before he could realize that He Zhengdao had already traveled through time and space, he felt that the free air in the air was so fresh. He suffered from the suffering of air in his residence in the capital, and he did not regret that this place was a little poor, but the air quality was really not comparable to that of the air full of PM2.5 particles in the capital.

Just as he looked at the strange environment he was in with confusion and curiosity, a middle-aged man wearing a patched linen shirt and carrying a pickaxe, looked at him looking around in the courtyard, and was stunned for a few seconds before strode forward in surprise.

He smiled and said, "Comrade Xiao He, you finally woke up. Do you know that you have been sleeping for four or five days. If you don't wake up again, I and my husband really don't know what to do! Thank God, you finally woke up."

Looking at the middle-aged man with a passionate face, He Zhengdao, who usually watches a smart entertainment program on Huaxia Station. If he didn't know clearly, it was a real house, not a hidden studio. I'm afraid he would think that he just happened to be wearing the studio on that program.

I remember that the guests who participated in that program walked into the studio and the first words of the actors who met them were just the same as those of the middle-aged man’s last words, and it was nothing more than changing ‘come’ to ‘wake’.

I don’t know where I am? I don’t know what the original owner of this body has to do with the person in front of me? I don’t know what this body did before!

When everything was unknown, He Zhengdao seemed cautious and embarrassed and said, "Hello, brother. I just woke up and found that I couldn't remember the past. Can you please tell me, what's this? Also, how did I lie in your house, and who am I?"

When he heard this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said at a loss: "Ah! Isn't this absenteeism? What should I do? Comrade Xiao He is really sorry. The conditions in this countryside are limited, so we really can't afford to hire a doctor.

A few days ago, you had a high fever and became unconscious. My aunt was afraid that you would burn your brain, so she picked some herbs from the mountain and fed them to you. We used the medicine we often drank with fever before, but there was no problem.

Why do you get this abstinence disease after drinking it? How can I explain this to your leader in the future if I let my old couple do it? Alas, I’m really sorry. We don’t know that drinking this herb will cause you to suffer from this disease. We are really not meant to do it!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was explaining in a panic, He Zhengdao, who was a fake, hurriedly comforted him: "Brother, don't be anxious first, I didn't say that this disease is your problem. Speaking of which, I want to thank you for your care these days!

But can you tell me first, what's going on with this leader? And the question I asked just now, can you please help me solve my doubts?"

Hearing that He Zhengdao did not pursue the problem of earth formula, the middle-aged man calmed down a little, put the hoe and looked around outside the yard, pulled He Zhengdao into the room and said nervously: "Comrade Xiao He, recently the white dog caught your people everywhere. Because my husband and I live far away from the village, the white dog has not found this yet.

However, if your body is not well maintained, don’t go out at will in the future. If outsiders see it, you will be suspicious. Although I don’t understand any military and national affairs, my husband and I have the responsibility to take care of your illness after receiving the money given by your leader. If you are caught by the white dog, not only will my husband and I be in trouble, but you will not escape their vicious hands."

White Dog! Why does this name sound so familiar?

When thinking about the era when the title of "White Dog" was rumored, He Zhengdao seemed a little dry and asked, "Brother, can you tell me that it is that year?"

White Dogzi, isn’t this what the Red Army and the people call those Nationalist soldiers during the civil war between the two parties in China? Could it be that this time I not only resurrected myself by corpses, but also ended up in this darkest and bloody era in China?

The middle-aged man thought about the question asked by He Zhengdao for a moment and said, "I know this. It is the 23rd year of the Republic of China, the 24th day of the lunar calendar. Oh! I forgot that when you like to remember foreigners, it should be November 30, 1934! If I remember correctly, it should be this time."

Damn! Come to whatever you want! In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, 1934 AD, wasn’t this the era when the Red Army switched to the Long March? Could it be that he was the Red Army?

When He Zhengdao was rushing in his heart, the middle-aged man quickly pulled out a black cloth bag from a clay pot in the room. He handed the cloth bag to He Zhengdao and said, "This is the clothes you wear when the leader entrusted you to our care. I will keep them all for you. Now you will return them to you when you wake up to see if you can remind you of some things."

With a heart full of curiosity, He Zhengdao slowly opened the tight cloth bag, and waited for him to see the familiar red five-star octagonal hat and a set of earth-gray military uniforms in the cloth bag. He undoubtedly clearly told his current identity clearly and clearly, the Red Army, which was bullied and killed by the Kuomintang army at this time.

He shook the military uniform and looked at the two bright red cloths on his collar. He was born in a doctorate in military science at the National Defense University. He recognized at a glance that this was the most widely popular military uniform of the Red Army at this time. Then the original owner of this body was sure to be a Red Army soldier.

In addition to the military uniform and military cap, there is also a red note with a five-pointed star and a sickle and an axe pattern. Six traditional Chinese characters "Chinese Workers and Peasants' Red Army" are clearly written around the five-pointed star.

Below the pattern are two horizontal rectangles. The words "Political Defense Brigade" are written on it, and the positions and names of "Company Commander: He Zhengdao". He Zhengdao, who is familiar with military history, is very clear about what the brigade is.

In terms of relationship, this security brigade is the predecessor of his military instructors. If he changes to ordinary people in the 21st century, every guard he teaches the security brigade will be vividly called "Zinananhai Bodyguard".

Then who would be the leader who left him here to recuperate?

With endless curiosity, He Zhengdao took out the pocket of his military uniform carefully, but found that except for the two leggings, and a belt with twelve willow leaves flying knives, there was no other unnecessary things to find.

Just as He Zhengdao analyzed in his mind, what should we do when we traveled to this time and space, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the yard, and the two of them in the room could react.

A woman with a panic voice shouted outside before entering the door: "The boss is not good! I just went down the mountain to collect herbs, and happened to see a few white dogs coming to our house! Hurry up and hide Xiao He, ah! Xiao He, are you awake?"

Seeing the woman who was flustered in speaking, she pushed the door and walked in. When she saw He Zhengdao sitting beside her, she was stunned for a moment and asked with concern. Before He Zhengdao could reply, she said anxiously: "Xiao He, hurry up and hide, the white dog is catching you everywhere now! If they were asked to catch you, you would be in great danger.

Now you hurry up and hide in the bushes behind the house. After they searched, you will come out if you can’t find anyone and leave. Otherwise, let those white dogs know that my husband and I have taken you in, I’m afraid they will be harmed by them!

These white dogs who were killed by heaven really kill without blinking! You said that everyone is from Chinese, why did they do such a harsh move?"

Looking at the middle-aged woman's expression of concern and the last sincere sigh, He Zhengdao also knew that China was indeed the most chaotic period at this time.

Thinking that his identity is the Red Army now, even though he is not afraid of a few ordinary soldiers with his skills, but he does not want to implicate this kind farmer couple, He Zhengdao quickly tied the cloth bag back and hid in the bushes behind the room. He found a place with wide vision and observing every move in the courtyard in secret. Why is this?
Chapter completed!