"Giddyup!"
"Liu Zi, help big brother up. Don't let him fall."
"Sister Shoufang, big brother's head is burning badly. Can our father cure him? Don't die before you reach our father's residence.”
"F * ck off, our big brother's life is so tough! When he was young, the fortune-teller said that Big Brother wouldn't live for more than a month. Later, he was sent to the mountain bandits 'nest by our father, but he still came back to life.”
"As expected of Big Brother, you're really awesome."
......
Zhang Xuefeng felt dizzy when he heard the conversation.
Wasn't he shot when he was catching drug dealers at the border?
He had been hit in the heart, so there should be no hope of saving him.
Wait, Liu Zi?
Zhang Xuefeng endured the nausea brought by his dizziness and opened his eyes. He glanced around.
It was a world of ice and snow, and everything that entered his eyes was white.
Memories flooded his mind, and Zhang Xuefeng's eyelids twitched.
Zhang Xuefeng, the eldest son of Commander Zhang of the Feng Army?
So he had transmigrated?
Although he had read many novels in his previous life, Zhang Xuefeng still felt a little ridiculous when such a thing happened to him.
Most importantly, this identity was too scary.
However, shouldn't the eldest son of the marshal be Xiao Liuzi? Why did it become him?
Could it be because of the parallel universe?
"Checking the host's identity. Identity is consistent. The Iron-Blooded Marshal System is binding!”
"Binding successful!"
"Option 1: Accept the identity and become the eldest son of the commander of the Feng Army. Newbie Gift Bag x1, Constitution Potion x1 "
" Option 2: Give up your identity and return to your hometown.”
Zhang Xuefeng was ecstatic when he heard the system's voice.
It's coming, it's coming!
Looking at the two choices, Zhang Xuefeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Was there a need to choose? No, was there a choice?
"Option 1."
"The selection is successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a novice gift bag and a bottle of constitution potion. Send them to the system warehouse.”
Iron-Blooded Marshal System?
It seemed that his arrival might very well change some trajectories.
"Sister, Big Brother is awake." Zhang Hanqing was pleasantly surprised when he saw Zhang Xuefeng open his eyes a little. She used her hand to pry open his upper eyelids.
Zhang Xuefeng was speechless.
WDNMD！
His eyelids were pulled open. If not for the fact that he was weak, Zhang Xuefeng would definitely get up and kick him.
What a f * cking bastard!
How could anyone treat their own big brother like this?
"Take your dirty hands away." Zhang Shoufang angrily slapped Liu Zi's hand back.
Pulling up the blanket covering her body, Zhang Shoufang touched Zhang Xuefeng's forehead.""Brother Fengzhi, bear with it a little longer. We'll be at our father's place soon.”
The word 'wind' was written by Zhang Xuefeng.
Zhang Xuefeng replied and asked,"What day is it now?"
If he wanted to survive, he first had to figure out what stage he was in.
Only in this way could he consider the direction of his future development.
Looking at Liu Zi's tender face, Zhang Xuefeng had a vague guess in his heart.
"Big Brother, it's 1913 now. Our father has just conquered Fengtian and brought us to eat and drink.”Liu Zi wrapped the blanket tighter and laughed.
1913?
Hearing Liu Zi's words, Zhang Xuefeng sorted out his thoughts.
A moment later, Zhang Xuefeng laughed."Fengtian City is not easy to survive."
Xiao Liuzi did not understand." Why, Big Brother? Our father is the number one person in Fengtian. Who would dare to provoke us?"”
Shoufang and the youngest Zhang Xueming also looked at Zhang Xuefeng curiously.
"You want to know? When it's your turn, you can slowly ponder over it." Zhang Xuecheng was too lazy to explain.
It was not that he did not want to explain, but there were some things that Xiao Liuzi was too young. Even if he explained, they might not be able to understand.
Although they had taken down Fengtian, what was the entire Feng army now?
A warlord organization!
A group of bandit leaders came together for the sake of the group.
Now that the Feng army's sphere of influence had taken shape, those leaders had to start considering their own interests.
It was easy to conquer a country, but it was difficult to defend it.
How many of Wu Junsheng, Feng Erhu, and the others were good people?
Although Zhang Zuoxiang had been loyal to the marshal and the young marshal all his life, it was only after the establishment of the Feng army that he had seen the marshal's methods and gradually behaved himself.
As for now?
Zhang Xuefeng was not sure.
Furthermore, this was a parallel world. Everything might not necessarily proceed according to the trajectory he was familiar with.
In addition, there were the Guanyin Army in the east and the powerful Russians in the north.
The current Feng Jun seemed to be so powerful that he was insufferably arrogant.
However, in Zhang Xuefeng's eyes, it was filled with internal and external troubles.
The only advantage was that…
Now that the old marshal was still around and he was already fifteen years old, there was still time for everything.
Military power, people's livelihood, economy, railway, weapons, education
He had to grasp all of these things bit by bit.
Only in this way could they create a qualified army!
A powerful force that even the Guizi, Lao Mao, and the people outside the Great Wall didn't dare to underestimate.
Now that he is the eldest son, he should revitalize the northeast. Wu La!
The cold wind was biting cold, and snow fell. Zhang Xuefeng only felt a ball of fire gradually rising in his chest.
Fengtian City, I, Zhang Xuefeng, the young marshal of the Feng army, have arrived!
"Young Master, Young Miss, sit tight. We'll be able to reach Fengtian City before night.”
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