. "Those heroic souls of the hump who have been sleeping in the valley, the fearless and tenacious help that they know they cannot do it, those snowy glaciers that have been forgotten for too long, broken aluminum sheets, and white bones. This chapter is provided online by the Internet" - Quoted from "The Hump Route"

With this chapter alone, I would like to dedicate to the heroes of the Anti-Japanese Flying Tigers, and those who were willing to shed their blood for the Chinese nation seventy-four years ago, you are my heroes.

In the stone chamber, a book has been silent for thousands of years. Some words will eventually be buried by time and eroded by time; some words can reach people's hearts even if they turn into ashes.

Looking at the relics left by the great Han Empire and the Taizu who created the dignified Chinese, Jiang Zhuying, who was a child of the Han family, was not normal to say that he was not excited.

But Jiang Zhuying did not reach out to touch it immediately, because Jiang Zhuying knew that if this book was really left by Taizu and had been left for thousands of years, if its material had not been processed, it would have been slow to be worm-eaten and wind-eating. If it was rash, it might ruin the book.

"Oh, it's Taizu, I'll take a look..." Lei Dongfeng picked up the book.

"Brother, be careful, don't break it..." Jiang Zhuying said anxiously.

"Well... it's still good, it's preserved so well?" Lei Dongfeng suddenly thought of this after picking up the book, but it was too late to let go.

However, at this moment, he saw that the book had no weathered insects except for the old spots. Could it be that the era had such high preservation technology?

However, Lei Dongfeng quickly figured out this point. This was a desert, which was extremely dry. If it weren't for the intrusion by himself, there would be almost no air circulation, just like the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.

Moreover, this book is not made of ordinary paper, but a thin sheepskin, with a layer of wax vaguely applied to it. This is probably why this book can be preserved.

Lei Dongfeng carefully opened the first page and saw that the lines of beautiful traditional Chinese calligraphy were written on it. Just looking at the handwriting, it was quite grand.

Written to later:

I come from the other world, and now I have been there for twenty-three years. Although I have been around and have many friends, I have no secrets in my heart.

In the twenty-five years of the empire, I came here with the Third Western Expedition Legion of the Empire. Suddenly I wanted to leave some imprints for my descendants, at least let them know the real history later.

In the era when I lived, our nation and its country were experiencing an unprecedented disaster and crisis. Foreign enemies invaded and internal troubles continued. And his previous dynasty, a dynasty established by foreign races, ruled our Han nation for more than 200 years. It was in these 200 years that completely castrated the blood and dignity of a nation.

So, later, there are my dear Han brothers and sisters. If you can understand me, please remember that you should not let such things be born again. We Han people, our children of China, are a great nation and must not surrender to the violence and control of foreign races.

Later, if the science exhibitions reached the point where you could understand the contents of my article, please understand - I, Cheng Yun, came from 1943 AD and came from China.

He is a Chinese captain pilot from the former "Chinese Air Force American Volunteer Aid China Airlines Team" "Hell Angel" Squadron of the 29th Combat Squadron of the 5th Combat Regiment of the Sino-US Air Force mixed formation.

God gave me the honor to come to the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the honor to meet the heroes in my mind, and the honor to contribute some strength to this nation and build a dignified Han empire with my own hands.

Although I can no longer return to the blue sky or the past, I will never regret it in this life.

Later, here, I can't and will not leave anything that transcends this era. I am just an ordinary Chinese pilot. All I have is the self-esteem and courage that a nation has not yet lost.

And I believe that with this spirit and the inspiration I left to this era, our nation will surely create its own glory.

If possible, if anyone has the chance to see these words, please re-carve my identity on my tombstone, and only seek that time and space, my nation, my brothers and sisters, can end the suffering and regain dignity.

Cheng Changfeng wrote a book on April 3, 216 AD, the 25th year of the Han Empire.

When Lei Dongfeng saw this, he felt that his blood was pouring out. Although he had never met Taizu named Cheng Changfeng, the heroic spirit that floated out of his writing was coming to his face.

Moreover, this Taizu was actually a soldier and a pilot of the Anti-Japanese Flying Tigers.

Although it has always been speculated that Taizu was a time traveler, there is no such direct evidence to confirm the shock.

Lei Dongfeng didn't know how this senior became the "Chinese boy" in the Flying Tigers and how he traveled to the late Eastern Han Dynasty, but he believed that the empire created by such a patriotic and national sentiment would have the same blood and indomitable nature.

"Ancestor, I will definitely let your true life experience be revealed to the world!" Lei Dongfeng swears secretly.

"Brother, what did Taizu write?" Jiang Zhuying asked.

"Well, I wrote it..." Lei Dongfeng was about to answer, but suddenly realized that it was impossible to understand Taizu's identity through time with Jiang Zhuying's experience. If he said he understood it, he could not explain his identity at all.

"Do you believe me, girl?" Lei Dongfeng thought for a while and suddenly asked.

"Of course, no matter what kind of person you are, I believe in you!" Jiang Zhuying said seriously. The smart girl in Bingxue seemed to understand something, and said, "Brother, I once heard that Taizu was a celestial being descended from the earth, so I know so much. If there is anything above that I can't understand, you don't have to show me. I just believe that you are good to me, that's enough."

"Xiaoying..." Seeing Jiang Zhuying being so heart-warming about him, Lei Dongfeng was moved.

Afterwards, Lei Dongfeng looked through a few pages later. Most of the content was Taizu's understanding of this time and space, as well as some experiences, as well as some experiences in marching and fighting, and building a country.

The second half of the book was actually written by another person, called "Creation of Heavenly Works", but the work was a guy named Zhang Chen and whose courtesy name was Qishi. The general idea was that under the Qi of Taizu, he created something for the empire.

The content was about the manufacturing of some weapons, even the most primitive method of making gunpowder guns. Lei Dongfeng glanced a few hurriedly, was shocked, took out his sheepskin pocket, carefully wrapped the book, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Well, where is there a Taoist sect? Let's go in and take a look?" Jiang Zhuying pointed to the closed stone gate.
Chapter completed!