Traveling through the millennium: creating a prosperous dynasty with you

Xu Zhen was a special forces soldier who had gone through countless trials and tribulations. He could handle this kind of emergency situation. He just had to treat it as a normal parachute. Fortunately, this parachute was made of a special material, light in weight but very hard, invulnerable to swords and guns, fireproof and waterproof. Special tools were used to cut it.

She adjusted herself to her best condition and went down with the wind. When she looked down, she was stunned. "Where is the desert? I jumped down from the sky above the desert! Mom! Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Xu Zhen calmed down and prepared to go down first. There were two camps below her, one large and one small, both with many people. She planned to land in the middle where there was no one. But the sky did not go as she wished. The wind started to blow, and the whistling north wind was quite strong. She was successfully blown over the largest camp.

The people in the two camps below saw the flying thing in the sky and went to report to their superiors.

"Oh my god, is God teasing me? There are so many people down there, a few of them will get injured if they come down randomly." It was impossible to land out of the camp, so she used all her strength to try to find a place with a large space to land. She looked around and found that there was barely some space in the center, where there was only one person wearing white armor, very conspicuous. "Let's go with you, sorry handsome guy," Xu Zhen kept adjusting his body, trying to guide the direction of descent.

As she landed, Xu Zhen found that everyone below was holding weapons and looking up at her with a wary look on their faces. "No way, they really think I'm an enemy, I just strayed in, not acting!" She quickly turned on the loudspeaker switch on the right ear of her helmet and shouted, "Brothers, I just strayed in, not filming a drama, don't be nervous, please disperse quickly to avoid accidental injuries"...

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The sudden sound made the whole camp confused. "How much inner strength does it take to transmit the sound so far and so clearly? Archers, get ready, protect the prince." After giving the order, Deputy General Sima Zhan had already moved in front of the prince, ready to attack at any time. Although the soldiers were a little timid, they also took up their attacking positions.

From the sound it seemed to be a woman. She was getting closer and closer, and gradually everyone could see the person: she was dressed strangely, carrying a weird box on her back. There were several ropes on the box connected to a huge ball on top. To be specific, it was a semicircle, like half a ball and also like an umbrella.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Xu Zhen shouted. As they were about to land on the ground, the soldiers below all ran away, leaving a circle. Then Xu Zhen, who had just landed and had not yet stood firmly, was surrounded by layers of people. When Xu Zhen was about to take off her hat, she found something wrong. It didn't look like acting. These soldiers looked a little skinny, probably because of malnutrition, but the momentum of the whole army was the murderous atmosphere of the real battlefield, and she also became alert. She looked in the direction of the white-clothed man, about ten meters away from her, who should be the commander-in-chief, and she raised her foot to go over.

"Don't move" As soon as An Shizi finished speaking, the hand that was grabbing Xu Zhen's neck was in front of him. Xu Zhen dodged it lightly by leaning sideways, and took the opportunity to untie the umbrella box on his back and threw it aside. He went behind An Jie and kicked him with a swift kick. An Jie was caught off guard and staggered. Xu Zhen took a step forward and threw him over his shoulder. An Jie was caught off guard and was grabbed by his arm and pulled to the ground face down. One arm was twisted backwards and one leg was pressed against his back.

The soldiers were petrified instantly, all confused. On the other side, "Your Majesty, I'll go take a look," Sima Zhan said.

"Let's go together"

"Be careful, my lord"

“No problem”

Chen strode over: "Stop!"

Xu Zhen looked up at the man in the white robe: his slender body and broad shoulders seemed like a masterpiece carefully crafted by God. His pair of black pupils were piercing and shining like cat's eyes. His thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing his innate confidence and decisiveness. "You look good, why haven't I seen your drama?"

An Yi: "Who are you to be rude to the prince?"

"I'm just passing by. I don't mean to disturb you. You can let go. We can talk it over, but you can't do anything."

"How dare you!" An Chen waved his hand to interrupt An Yi's words. He received a message from his father a few days ago, saying that the imperial master had predicted that a good opportunity would come in the next few days. He saw that the man in front of him was wearing strange clothes and carrying unusual things. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked the soldiers to leave.

Xu Zhen let go of his hand and stood up: "Thank you!"

An Jie covered his buttocks, feeling ashamed and angry, his face reddened to the root of his neck, and he murmured, "How is it possible? How is it possible..." He lay on the ground in shame and dared not get up.

Everyone covered their faces and refused to look. Sima Zhan had no choice but to go forward and pull him. Hearing the voice, An Jie stole a glance and saw Sima Zhan coming over. "Quick, quick, quick, Sima Zhan, I'm injured. In front of our Anguo War God Prince, and all of our brothers in the barracks, a mere woman dared to kick me!" He stood up and complained.

An Jie is a well-known second-generation rich man in Beijing, and the companion of Prince An Chen. Two years ago, he went to the military camp under the pretext of escaping marriage, and accompanied the prince: he can write lyrics and poems, play chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can make plans and charge into battle! This is his true nature. Do you really think that he is accompanying the prince for nothing? Rumors in Beijing: He is uneducated, spends his time drinking and having sex, and is cynical... Haha! He is just trying to cover up his tracks!

He took two steps closer to Xu Zhen cautiously, looking her up and down: a woman with no skin exposed from head to toe, wearing a ball-like hat, and not being able to see anything inside, "You can't see anything, but you're still so accurate?" An Jie looked down, her clothes were tightly attached to her body, her front and back were curved, showing the woman's proud figure completely, and she was wearing black combat boots, which seemed to be made of leather, shiny black; her capable aura was incomparable to ordinary people, and inexplicably a little familiar! The box that the woman threw on the ground was intact, and the "big umbrella" that brought her down was now casually piled on the ground, like cloth but not like cloth, the sky was blue, and it was shining as if there was light shining on it. He wanted to touch it, but he felt a little sad.

While An Jie was looking at Xu Zhen, Xu Zhen was also looking at the newcomer: he was wearing ancient costume, but not military uniform, so he must be of a special status; his hair was tied up in a jade bun, and his face was as pretty as a beauty, but with a bit of a badass look... Handsome! "A handsome guy with a perfect contradictory look, I've never seen him on TV, well, I've never watched TV before," Xu Zhen thought to himself.

At this time, An Chen and his deputy generals had walked to An Jie and stood by him. When An Shizi saw his helper, he instantly became bolder and asked first: "Who are you? What are you doing here? What do you bring?" An Jie asked three questions in a row, and Xu Zhen was exhausted. She took off her helmet and introduced herself: "My name is Xu Zhen. I encountered an accident in mid-air while parachuting. There was no signal, the navigation failed, and I mistakenly entered the wrong place. I'm sorry to disturb your filming." Then she turned around to pack the parachute box. She touched the box, and the pile of "cloth" at the back was slowly put into the box. It took half a cup of tea to pack it all. Everyone was stunned. Xu Zhen put on the parachute box and fastened the buckle. The sound of "click" woke everyone up.

"What are you carrying?"

"parachute"

"What is a parachute?"

Xu Zhen was stunned. "What? Aren't you guys filming a movie?"

An Jie whispered to King Chen: "She fell from the sky, she was not dead or injured, and she was wearing strange clothes. Could she be the person the national teacher mentioned?"