Chapter 1. Awakening
"...Xiu Yuan! Xiu Yuan! Don't scare us!!"

"..."

"Xiu Yuan! Xiu Yuan?"

Feng Tunan felt as if his body was filled with mercury, and his brain was dizzy, as if he had been hit by a club. His limbs were also sore and weak, and he even had no feeling in his lower body.

However, Feng Tunan's full attention was now on the anxious voice in his ear. It sounded very familiar, but his confused brain couldn't remember who the other person was.

His body seemed to be shaken by the other person, making his already uncomfortable condition even worse.

"……Well……"

Feng Tunan tried to say something, but the words turned into indistinct whimpers when they reached his lips, and his body, which was struggling to stand up, turned into slight twitching in his limbs.

"Wen Jin, please stop shaking Xiu Yuan. I'm calling a doctor. Please quickly carry Xiu Yuan back to his house."

A steady bass voice floated over from not far away, and his body suddenly calmed down. Then he felt as if he was floating in the air, but Feng Tunan knew that they must be using something to lift him up.

Feng Tunan only felt that he was in an extremely mysterious state. His consciousness was extremely clear. He could hear the voices of people talking in his ears. His body could also feel the sound of the wind whistling past. Even his skin could feel the slight dampness in the air.

But I just can't convey all of this to my body. It feels like my body doesn't belong to me, as if I'm a third party parasitic in my body.

"Doctor, please take a quick look at my brother Xiu Yuan's condition!"

The voice that had shaken himself before was very urgent, and he kept urging the doctor.

Feng Tunan only felt as if someone was touching his forehead and wrists.

"It should be a doctor..."

Feng Tunan was still conscious and had the leisure to analyze slowly.

"General Feng's injuries are mostly superficial. They're not serious. It's just that..."

A strange old voice sounded a little hesitant.

"Just what, doctor? Just say what you want to say, don't hesitate!"

The familiar voice kept urging the doctor, and also made Feng Tunan very curious about the condition of his body.

"Yes... yes, General Zhang, General Fu, and General Feng seem to have suffered a head injury. They may be mentally disturbed or even insane..."

The old voice answered tremblingly, and the scene fell silent for a moment, as if everyone else was frightened by the result.

"And crazy... I wasn't frightened, how could I be crazy? No, the crazy he mentioned wouldn't be the kind that makes one become a fool after losing their memory, right?"

Feng Tunan analyzed the doctor's words seriously, but he felt that the doctor was a quack. His condition was at most a concussion, so how could it be linked to amnesia? Could it be that this quack wanted to charge more money?

"Don't worry about anything else. Doctor, please give my brother the medicine first. Do your best and leave it to fate."

The calm voice before broke the deadlock first, and Feng Tunan couldn't help but want to applaud him. This guy is really reliable.

"Xixissuosuo"

Then there was a sound of bottles and cans rattling, and it seemed that something was wrapped around his head and body. Combined with what he had just said, it should be a bandage for himself.

"But how could I be so lucky? I was hit by a car and only suffered minor injuries?" Feng Tunan's consciousness gradually recalled what happened before.

Feng Tunan, once a child from the countryside, was drafted into the army. Later, he was selected and became a member of the special rapid response force, also known as the special forces. However, he didn't know whether his performance was too poor or what, but the leader actually arranged for him to be a cook.

In addition to training together every day, he and three other brothers were also responsible for the big pot meals for the hundreds of brothers in their company.

This kind of life did not last for a few years. A few days ago, on the way back to his hometown on vacation, he saw human traffickers forcibly abducting children in a secluded alley. Feng Tunan, who hated human traffickers, went up and knocked down two traffickers who were about to take the children away.

However, he did not expect that their accomplices were even more ruthless. They started the car and drove straight towards Feng Tunan from not far away. He did not know what happened afterwards until now.

It seemed that the bandaging was finished and the doctor said goodbye to the two people. This made Feng Tunan feel that the doctor had poor medical ethics.

"Ah... it's all my fault. Why did La Xiuyuan drink so much wine? As a result, he fell off his horse. Now he might even go insane..."

The anxious voice seemed to be constantly blaming itself, but what it said made Feng Tunan confused.

"Falling off a horse? Why was I riding a horse... No, it seems like this is what happened... Was it me?"

After Feng Tunan's body was properly treated, the pain in various parts of his body eased a lot. The severe pain in his brain also slowly subsided because no one was tormenting him anymore. Some memories slowly flowed into Feng Tunan's brain.

"Um... Wenjin and Yizhong?"

Listening to the whispers of the two people over there, these two names suddenly popped up in Feng Tunan's mind. And with the appearance of these two names, a stream of information suddenly poured into Feng Tunan's consciousness like a flood that found a floodgate.

“Hiss…it hurts!”

Feng Tunan's consciousness was overwhelmed by this sudden information. He couldn't help but sit up, cover his head and yell.

"Ah! Xiu Yuan! Xiu Yuan, are you awake?!"

The two people, who were originally looking embarrassed because of what they were discussing, suddenly saw Feng Tuanan actually sat up. They were surprised and happy, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at him.

Feng Tunan also looked at his palms blankly. His fingers were thick and big, and there were many calluses on his palms. He looked like a martial artist... No, didn't he practice martial arts since he was young? This was the sign of his martial arts training since he was young, so it wasn't strange... right?

"Xiu Yuan? Do you know who we are?"

Seeing Feng Tunan's sluggish and stupid look, Wen Jin also showed concern and waved his hand in front of Feng Tunan.

"Wenjin, stop shaking. You almost shook my brains out just now."

Feng Tunan blurted out this sentence subconsciously, which seemed a bit out of place.

Fortunately, Wenjin and Yizhong didn't seem to notice this, and were just ecstatic that they were safe.

"I'm fine. See you in the camp tomorrow. Let me rest for a day."

Feng Tunan half-pushed and half-drove the two away, then calmly lay down on his bed...or couch, and began to sort out the flow of information that had just poured in.

That stream of information was none other than the life memories of the original owner of this body, Feng Xi, Feng Xiuyuan, the general of the vanguard army under the command of King Hanzhong.

　This book is mainly a novel, occasionally mixed with some historical content.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)