The 15th year of Chongchen 1642 is destined not to be a peaceful year.This year can be said to be a crucial year for the direction of the world's time.

In the middle of the night, turning to sleepless high-spirited joy, sat up from the pavement, and his hands rubbed his big cake face with force, and his face was very melancholy.He heard the snoring around him, and looked to the left and right, and the villagers of Gaojia Village, such as Gao Yixian, were sleeping sweetly.

Gao Yihuan envied that they knew nothing and did not have to carry anything, but he was different, and he had a sense of mission.

Yesterday, the white light in the brain flashed, a large amount of information poured out, and now Gao Yijue gradually get used to it, the two consciousnesses in the mind from conflict to slow integration, his head has not hurt again.

There are two souls in his body, one is a student of a teacher in the future world, also called Gao Yihuan, and the other is the high-spirited joy of the present, to be precise, he is not one of two people now, but a new personality formed after the fusion of two consciousness.He is now a noble joy and a bad luck in the future, but on the whole, the memory of the unlucky man seems to be more.

He had read novels a lot before, and quickly accepted this fact, and understood the circumstances in which he was.He is in the end of the Ming Dynasty, a very chaotic and cruel time node, Chongchen 15 years of spring.

Judging from his little knowledge of cultural history, this year is the year of the Ming Dynasty and Li broke into the decisive battle, and two years later, the Qing army will enter the customs, and then a more chaotic, more bloody and cruel, dark and oppressive era will come.

The more Gao Yixiu knew now, the more he was depressed about the whole world, and worried and uneasily for his little life.

Sitting on the pavement, listening to the snoring around, Gao Yi Huan could not help but sigh, and began to think about his own situation.

From the historical point of view, the army has just played Luoyang soon, and now the army is surrounded and sealed, it can be said that it is very beautiful, but Gao Yixiang knows that it will not take long to break into the army, and then the army will be mostly finished, but the Ming Dynasty court is also exhausted, the collapse is only in front of the eyes, and he can not be cleared, and the army after entering the customs, the vast majority of the army will be killed by the army.

He is now also a small Luo Luo who broke into the army, and it is estimated that he did not die at the hands of the army, but died at the hands of the Qing army.

If from the perspective of history, then he is mostly a dead end and one of the half of the population that disappeared at the end of the Ming and early Qing Dynasty.

However, this result is clearly unacceptable to him.Is there any possibility of change?Gao Yihuan felt that there were two opportunities, one is whether the army can be transformed from a rogue to an orthodox dynasty, obtain the support of northern gentry, lay a solid foundation, and do not offend everyone, and clean up the army cheaply.

As long as the army completes the transformation to the orthodox dynasty, the military does not make mistakes in judgment, and properly solves the problem of Wu Sangui, an emerging dynasty that blocks the entry of the Qing army, there should be no problem.As long as the foundation is strong, and the northern gentry is not forced to the side of the Qing army, the north will not collapse at least as bad as history.

The second is that the court destroyed the army, eliminated civil unrest, and then slowly reformed, perhaps also can continue to live, so that the Qing army will not have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

But high praise, thinking about these two sides, but feel not very reliable.Daming is already very sick, want to calm the possibility of civil unrest is zero, Gao Yi Huan a small person, also can not affect the Ming Dynasty, it is estimated that the Ming Dynasty is not expected.

On the side of the army, there is history in it, and high righteousness and joy are also melancholy.

He had a heart to do something, but for now he was just an ordinary man surrounded by a thief, and these two lives together did not seem to give him any special ability except for the prophetic vision, and his experience and ability were not enough to change anything.

At this time, the night half three, Gao Yijue and rubbed his face with his hand, he gradually realized that now thinking too much is ultimatum, even if he is worried that nothing can be changed, and to make a difference, the key is to have the strength to influence the times.

“Yes, there is strength before you can move the trajectory of this era.”Gao Yi said with joy: "Tomorrow morning will be wooden, the bureaucratic class has been solidified, people outside my system have no name, run over, but just a pawn."Bureaucratic ranking, pay attention to seniority, the opportunity of the bottom rise is slim, more than ten years may not be able to get ahead.Although he is not very reliable, but he can be regarded as a new start-up company, full of internal energy, it is the time to fight the world, there are not so many red tape, but I can rely on him, make a small mountain out, first save strength, and then think about the next thing."

Thinking of this, Gao Yi exhaled his breath, and looked at the sleeping villagers on both sides, from the new lay down, let himself fall asleep as soon as possible.Time is running out, he wants to maintain his spirit, starting tomorrow to do a small general of the army, do a good job of the things in front of him, and then talk about the future.

If more than 50 people don’t take it well, what else do you talk about?Gao Yihuan thought in his mind, planning the future, and did not feel that he slowly fell asleep in a trace of excitement.

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In the morning, the genius was just bright, Gao Yihu suddenly opened his eyes, a carp tried to stand up from the pavement, but his body was fat, plus before the coma and half-night did not sleep, the body was not strong, even with three efforts, hard did not get up.

This made him embarrassed for a while, only the old practical hand propped up, he sat up to look around, the high village of men are still sleeping, no one saw his hoop, can not help but exhale, quietly down the shop.

Gao Yihuan first packed himself up, made people look very decent, very spiritual, to maintain the dignity of the commander, and then picked up two iron pieces, and then "when" hit each other.

The sound of gold and iron suddenly punctured the quiet of the morning, and more than 20 men who were asleep in the tent, rubbed their eyes and sat up confused.

Other tents outside were also awakened by the sound, "straight mother thief, turtle grandson" scolded.

“Brother, early in the morning, what are you doing?”Gao Yixian and others were awakened by him, and his face sat up and complained.

Gao Yihuan threw the two iron blocks aside, clapped his hands, looked at the people, he looked up at the head, and he was not kind to Gao Yixian: "I am now your general, don't be the second brother's call, no big or small, they all get up to the old man, and then stand up outside."

Gao Yixian looked at him with a loving look for a while, and his heart wondered, didn't you let me call yesterday?Is it sick again?

Although reluctant, the men in Gao Yijia Village, such as Gao Yixue, were still laid down from the road one by one.

Gao Yi Huan told them to get dressed, so he went to stand outside the tent, and turned out to get out of the account and let the others get up.

“What about the young man today?Yesterday I hung my head and looked at him in the morning.A man in his twenties, raised his trousers, and pushed his belt tighter, saying to Gao Yiling, "Alas, there is no food to eat, and we will not sleep."

Gao Yixing tapped his head with one finger, "Yesterday I spoke to the old owner, it is not normal, it is estimated that I am sick again."

The man took a breath and said, “What’s the whole thing?”What if the Shao Dong family is sick in the battlefield?”

"It's okay, two ~ chief, recently this is the case, nervous, a moment is good and bad, but the old owner said, he is what he is, the brain has no big problem, but also become a little wiser, said it is a good thing."Gao Yixian dressed and said to the man around him, "Get out quickly, we'll follow him a little."

In a vacant lot outside the tent, fifty men stood scattered, Gao Yixiang passed in front of them, his eyes on his subordinates, the anger did not hit a place, all of them were thin crooked jujube, one by one pulling their heads, without a little spirit.

Gao Yi's heart was half cold, last night's passion dissipated half, he stopped to stand in front of them, sighed, and finally raised his voice: "Whether we want to or not, we are now the king's horse."In the future, my high praise is your general, and when you see me, you will have to call my official name, do you understand?”

A group of people look at me, I look at you, no one responds.Gao Yihuan couldn't help but have a headache, he thought he had no problem with 40 or 50 people, after all, he was also a small cadre in the class, and now it seems that the problem is very serious.

Seeing the people's blankness, and seeing the men standing in the east and falling, he was angry and pointed to a man who was shaking his body and said, "Zhao Dachu, you turtle grandson, what are you shaking?"

“Ok, hungry!I don’t have legs!”The skinny man, full of wrong-faced, turned back.

He made this noise, and half of the fifty men followed up and said, "East, hungry, it's time to put porridge."

Gao Yihuan took a pat on the forehead, and the mourning even waved, "Go to go, go back to sleep"