"Ah, my head!"
His head felt like it was about to explode. Zhou Heng sat up abruptly and covered his head with both hands. His head was buzzing like a swarm of bees.
"Oh my god, I was scared to death. How did he survive?”
An unfamiliar male voice sounded in her ear. At the same time, the two hands that were fumbling around her body left.
"Alive? Oh my god, he really survived. I didn't expect that a veterinarian like me would actually be able to save a person one day.”
Another man ran over and groped Zhou Heng's head, as if he wanted to see his wound.
After a while, the pain in his head lessened a lot, and Zhou Heng was also more awake. He looked around and found himself in a dilapidated small courtyard. He was sitting on a wooden board full of straw, and there were two stools under it. Around him lay many injured people with rags tied to their bodies.
There were two men in front of him. One was an old man with a full beard and wore a tattered military uniform. The other looked young and handsome, but his face was dirty. He was smiling awkwardly at him.
"Hey, vet, didn't you say he was dead? How come he's alive again? He's an official. If he finds out that I stole something from him, won't he kill me?”The young man dragged his leg and whispered into the old man's ear.
However, the old man ignored him and untied the rag on Zhou Heng's head. He really wanted to see how this guy whose head was full of pus and inflammation survived.
Everything around him made Zhou Heng a little confused. He did not understand the situation at all. He remembered that he was clearly dead. The weapons company opened a copper mine in Myanmar, and he was sent there from the army as a security guard.
In the end, someone incited the local people to attack the copper mine. As a security guard and a soldier, in order to protect the company's employees from evacuation, he was blown up by a soil bomb that flew out of nowhere during the chaotic battle!
At the moment he was blown up, he still felt that it was a pity. He had been working on the game of World War II for two months and had yet to clear it. He had already developed the technology of the 70s and 80s. He was about to give the Japanese a 60-million-ton Big Ivan to have a good time, but it all turned into bubbles.
" Ding-dong. The Second World War Victory System has been activated. Commander identity implanted. Please top up. As long as you pay, you can have everything you want.”
Just as he thought of this, a crisp female voice sounded in his mind. Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, then he was extremely excited. This thing had actually appeared in his mind. That familiar interface made him forget that his head hurt.
It showed all kinds of materials and technologies that he had produced, from Big Ivan of the big bear to all kinds of industrial equipment, weapons from all over the world, as well as food and daily necessities such as soap, medicine, canned food, and biscuits.
Various prices were marked below. Big Ivan was priced at 1 trillion, which shocked Zhou Heng. F * ck, 1 trillion, is this a price that people can afford?
The other items were not very expensive, such as medicine, canned food, and biscuits. However, who would want these things that were produced in the 1970s and 1980s? In the 21st century, would they be sold as antiques? If he couldn't become an underground arms dealer?
Zhou Heng, who had been extremely excited just now and thought that he had a cheat, wilted again. This thing was nothing!
"Sir, sir, does your head still hurt?”The veterinarian looked at Zhou Heng's scab wound, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He had never seen an inflamed wound heal on its own. It only took one night. It was too amazing.
"What officer?"
Zhou Heng came back to his senses from his disappointment and carefully sized up the person beside him. This old man in a tattered military uniform was wearing a tattered military cap, and on the cap was a symbol of the sun. He thought that he had been rescued by the local armed forces of Myanmar, but now it seemed that he was completely different.
At this moment, Zhou Heng felt his hair stand on end. If he wasn't filming, then he must have transmigrated. Hence, he asked tentatively," Uncle, where are we? What year is it?"”
" Hey, vet, this officer has been blasted silly by a cannonball. He doesn't even know where he is or what year it is. Let me tell you, this is Chanda, the border of Yunnan. It's now the end of 1941, and it's almost the 42nd year.”
Annoyed, who was at the side, gloated. He thought that Zhou Heng's brain was broken. This was good. Just now, he felt that there was something hidden in Zhou Heng's clothes. He would trick it from this fool later.
"What did you say? 1941? Damn, wait, this is Chanda, Yunnan. Then who are you?" Zhou Heng was extremely shocked. He had actually arrived at the Anti-Japanese War era and even heard very familiar places and names.
" I'm your savior, Meng Fan. I saw you drag him back from the county road. Otherwise, you would have been buried in the mountains and eaten by wild dogs."”
Setting up the persona of a savior would make it easier to scam people. Meng Fan had a plan.
Now Zhou Heng was sure that he had arrived in the world of " My Captain, My Regiment ". The two people in front of him were vets who cured one and killed the other, and the other was the soft-hearted Meng Fan.
He quickly got up from the bed and ran out of the door. He still had to confirm if this was Chanda and if it was 1941.
"Aiya, he ran away. Bastard, he ran away when he was alive.”
Seeing Zhou Heng run away, Meng Fan couldn't help but curse. He saw the injured Zhou Heng on the side of the road and picked him up to let the vet treat him. Although he wanted to save Zhou Heng, he knew he couldn't save his brain infection.
He would wait for Zhou Heng to die and then take away his things. After all, a dead person did not need them, so he would use them.
One had to know that Zhou Heng was a lieutenant colonel. Although he did not know how he had fallen to this state, there were four hard things hidden in the lining of his underwear. He had already guessed what they were. They were small yellow croakers.
With the money, he would be able to buy some sulfuric acid to treat his injured leg. He did not want to become a cripple.
As Zhou Heng ran into the streets, he saw a shabby little city in front of him. The stone roads were covered with moss, and the mottled brick houses were filled with scattered soldiers wandering around. All of them had pale faces and hunched bodies. They did not look like soldiers at all.
"F * ck, it's really the War of Resistance. F * ck me, I don't want to come. Damn Old Myanmar, you bastard. You killed me and even tricked me here. I can't live under the same sky as you.”
Zhou Heng stood on the street and cursed. The scattered soldiers wandering on the street kept a distance from him, thinking that he had gone crazy. There were many scattered soldiers who had gone crazy here.
After cursing for a while, Zhou Heng was tired. He began to think about what he should do next. Since he had come to this world, he had to live well and let more people live. He also wanted to take revenge on Old Myanmar.
"I can't do it alone. I have to find help, a lot of help.”Zhou Heng thought silently.
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