so far so good.

The face is still his, but his clothes have been changed, and the name "Wu Wanli" has been added, replacing his identity.

So what does this mean? Is it soul piercing or rebirth?

Before Xu Qing could understand this, he immediately remembered another thing - he was now in a world suspected of being Changjin Lake!

His expression became extremely complicated.

Others have time-traveled to an endless state, lost control of their superpowers, started with god-level skills, god-level 'Wing Chun', and god-level 'medical skills', and in the next step they can be evenly matched with Marvel's Purple Potato Essence.

No matter how bad things are, he is still proud of the world. The opening of Fuwei Escorts, the seventy-two sword techniques to ward off evil, accompanied by the little junior sister from Huashan, the emperor's hegemony chatting and laughing, makes life a drunken experience.

And he...

Changjin Lake, the Volunteer Army, the Incheon War, the heroic crossing of the Yalu River, the war-torn red era... He didn't know much about it, but he also knew that a stray bullet in modern warfare could kill you.

He stood by the lake with an inexplicable feeling in his heart, including the confusion of entering a strange era, the panic of the possibility of war in the future, and the uneasiness about his unknown fate.

“Wu Wanli—come here!”

Suddenly.

There was another long shout in the distance, startling the birds.

Xu Qing was feeling uneasy. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was being called?

He turned around and yelled: "Who is calling?"

"Your father!"

This voice was full of energy and contained some anger. It spread all around the lake, shocking the surroundings into silence.

Xu Qing suddenly raised his head.

A man appeared at the entrance of the long embankment. He was wearing a bright yellow military uniform of the 1950s, with tight leggings underneath, and a shell pistol coiled around his waist. He was clearly dressed as a soldier.

He was holding a white jar and looking towards this side coldly.

The teenage children around also saw it. They paused for a moment, and then started chirping:

"It's broken, it's broken, Wanli's brother is back from being on the Eighth Route Army!"

"Wrong, my mother said, it's the People's Liberation Army."

"No matter what, let's run quickly..."

A group of fishermen's children who were so arrogant and fearless just now, like mice seeing cats, were all frightened and ran away from the lake to the other side of the dam.

On the beach near the lake, a long butt ridge print and large and small footprints were suddenly left, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Xu Qing looked at this person from a distance and seemed familiar, but his mind had not yet adapted to his current identity.

He quickly grabbed his friend named "Shuanzi" next to him and asked, "What's going on?"

"Have you soaked in the lake and applied it? This is your second brother Wu Qianli!" Shuanzi said anxiously.

"Before he became a soldier, he was the famous devil king in our ten miles and eight towns. Wan Li, you should run away, you child king... I don't want to leave it to you after your brother became the king!"

Xu Qing felt a chill in her heart. What do you mean by not giving up and leaving it to me?

Isn't Wu Qianli the captain of the seventh company, a battle hero, and a sharp knife that stabs the enemy? Isn't this mentioned in the movie?

Looking up again, Zhuan tied up the loose trousers, climbed up the embankment and ran away. What a good brother.

He was thinking about how to blend into the crowd and escape first...

"stop!"

As he was taking action, the voice behind him sounded at the same time.

The sound of footsteps approaching made him feel a little panicked.

But then I thought about it:

Even though I have the identity of Wu Wanli, the looting and vandalism was not done by me, so what should I be afraid of?

He turned around slowly with a smile on his face:

"elder brother?"

"You still know how to call me brother?"

Wu Qianli stood on the long embankment with his parcel on his back.

He squinted his eyes and sneered: "Okay, Wu Wanli! It's really a rare thing. I just came back from the boat and saw you leading a bunch of brats to beat up Mr. Liu. How capable are you? Liangshan heroes, 'no feather arrows.'

Now, is this how you bully others?"

"Haven't you done it before..."

Xu Qing looked at him with kindness in his reproach, and the remaining fear disappeared.

"You're talking nonsense, come up here and follow me home."

"Okay, what do you mean..."

"Still talking back!"

Snapped!

Xu Qing dodged a slap on the head and said, "You just have to talk, what's the point of hitting people?"

"Huh?"

Wu Qianli took back his hand and looked at him up and down in surprise.

"It's not like you, who always talks the same thing. When I came back two years ago, you were still wallowing in the mire. You were as skinny as a monkey. Now you're actually trying to reason with me?"

Xu Qing was slightly surprised.

Although his soul came through, he only accepted some memories. In fact, he was still himself in his bones, but he still said calmly: "This is called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people who are poor. Five thousand miles away, you should be a soldier."

outdated!"

"screw you!"

Wu Qianli extended his legs and kicked him, but Xu Qing dodged again.

"You're still hiding, right? Just now you called me brother, and now you call me my name, and you're still talking to me?"

"Okay, don't you like hitting pebbles? Don't say that my second brother won't give you a chance. If you can hit thirty splashes on this lake, without saying a word, I will never hit you again!"

"That's what you said."

Xu Qing's eyes moved slightly.

He thought about it. In the movie, "Wu Wanli" seems to be quite good at throwing water and rocks. After becoming a soldier, he threw grenades with nothing.

pitcher".

It shouldn't be a big deal if I changed his identity and was beaten thirty times, right?

He calmed down and picked up a good-looking stone from the ground: "Hey, take a look."

He aimed at the lake, twisted his waist, shook his wrist, and the rocks quickly flew out of his hand, causing a series of splashes to burst out on the water.

The stones splashed with golden color, jumping towards the sunset on the other side of the lake, falling together, falling together, falling...

Wu Qianli: "...seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty."

puff!

The last splash fell.

"Haha, I've taken a look."

Turn your head a thousand miles away.

He looked at Xu Qing's frozen face and said word by word: "I can see clearly, no more, no less, exactly twenty."

Xu Qing's mind was spinning, and he said quickly: "I said I can hit thirty, because I found a very good stone. Do you know what is very good? Very good means..."

Snap, snap, snap!

"It's very good, isn't it? It's very good, isn't it? Your brother beat you a few times and you still quibble and hide. Are you still hiding? Oh, are you still hiding?"

…………

On the long embankment.

Xu Qing was like a crab without claws, being carried by Wu Qianli in all directions. He was helpless and slowly walked towards home. Pretending to be dead was also a kind of confrontation.

He closed his eyes and chanted in his mind: "I am Xu Qing, and I am also Wu Wanli. If my brother hits me, I won't be angry, I won't be angry..."

Since you inherit your identity, you also inherit your cause and effect.

But I'm still quite puzzled.

On the first day of time travel, Goldfinger was not found, and he was beaten up with a slap on the head and face. Although the original "Wu Wanli" did deserve a beating for the bad things he usually did, Xu Qing had to bear the pain himself.

of.

This is a bit uncomfortable.
To be continued...