Super Dictator

Wei Jichen opened his eyes with some difficulty. What he saw was pitch black, and a nauseating smell entered his nose. He couldn't help but move his fingers slightly, and then twitched the corners of his mouth with some difficulty.

This is where?

Wei Jichen looked around blankly, and memories began to come flooding back. Wasn't he shot to death for murder?

How come you are here? It is somewhat similar to the death row where you were before being shot.

When his eyes began to slowly adapt to the darkness, Wei Jichen realized that he was not the only one lying in this 'cell', but there were many bodies lying motionless around him.

Wei Jichen stretched out his hand and touched one of them quietly. There was a warmth in his palm and a murmur from the body, indicating that this was not a corpse, but a sleeping body.

Where am I?

Wei Jichen began to frown and think hard.

I still remember the scene where my sister fell in a pool of blood! The car like the wind ran over her white body. At that moment, she was still looking at him with a smile.

After that, in order to avoid medical expenses, the car owner ran over the car several times and then left quickly.

I still remember the first time I killed someone!

Because there is no evidence that the car owner repeatedly ran him over and the power of the other party, it can only be treated hastily as a traffic accident.

Wei Jichen was unwilling to give up. His parents had died since he was a child and he had been dependent on his sister. He resolutely embarked on the road of revenge. When the murderer finally lay motionless at his feet, Wei Jichen smiled and walked towards the execution ground with a smile.

The court sentenced Wei Jichen to death as quickly as possible! The moment the gun rang out, his heart stopped!

But the memory was broken here and ended here. Wei Jichen couldn't remember why he was here at all.

But what the hell is going on? Could it be that I didn’t die and was moved here by someone for in vivo experiments? Wei Jichen carefully retracted his arm and began to think.

This thought didn't matter, but it gave him a splitting headache, unbearable pain, and his head felt like it was going to explode.

Wei Jichen's eyes turned white and he fainted!

The next morning!

Before Wei Jichen woke up, he felt someone gently tapping his face.

He had to open his eyes with a strange look on his face, because he found that there were many memories in his mind that were not his, and there were many incredible things in his mind.

"Xiucai! Xiucai! Wake up quickly, it's time for breakfast."

Wei Jichen's eyes narrowed to a slit, and he saw a fluffy face only a few millimeters away from his own. The owner of the fluffy face was looking at him with a pair of anxious and nervous eyes, and kept shouting in his mouth.

Seeing Wei Jichen open his eyes, the man stopped slapping, and his face became slightly joyful.

"Huzi?" Wei Jichen said with some uncertainty.

"Thank God, Xiucai, you've woken up. Since yesterday, you started to have a high fever. Everyone was afraid that you would just pass away."

Wei Jichen opened his eyes completely, and then he saw several other soldiers wearing tattered military uniforms, with numb and relieved faces surrounding him.

What made Wei Jichen a little flustered was that the only other thing about these people was that each of them had a long pig tail trailing behind their head.

However, he quickly calmed down. In his previous life, he had been able to open a resource recycling company on his own. Wei Jichen had undoubtedly developed a temperament that was calm in situations of chaos.

Could such a ridiculous thing be true? Could it be that my soul really traveled through a hundred years and came to the Qing Dynasty during the Sino-Japanese War and possessed this person?

Wei Jichen calmly touched the back of his head, and sure enough, there was a whip on the back of his head. He then gently touched his face, which showed that it was fair and tender, and he must be much younger than his original self.

As soon as he woke up, Wei Jichen found that there was another person's memory in his mind. He didn't dare to believe it at first. Until now, when the facts were before his eyes, he had to be convinced.

Once he calmed down, Wei Jichen began to seriously examine the memories in his mind.

Coincidentally, the owner of this body is also named Wei Jichen, nicknamed Zijie, and he was a failed young scholar in the late Qing Dynasty.

After both parents died, the young scholar failed to gain fame and the road to the imperial examination was far away. In modern terms, he was like a rice bug, not distinguishing between grains and not working hard, just eating at home and waiting to die.

Although the child bride, who is five years younger than him and has not yet been married, has been diligent in running the house and selling tofu for a living, the family situation is still deteriorating from bad to worse. Although it is not impossible to open the pot or cook, two meals a day is still a problem.

Seeing that there was no way to continue like this, the young scholar had no choice but to throw away the four or five classics, write and join the army, and became a soldier in the barracks.

Fortunately, he knew some words, could understand some official documents and military documents, and had the reputation of being a scholar. A year later, he was promoted to a small sentry officer.

Unfortunately, the young scholar, like most people of this era, never expected that the war would come so quickly and that he would be so unlucky.

This year is the year of Jiawu - 1894.

Wei Jichen was shocked and realized why he was here. It turned out that he was captured by the Japanese army during the Sino-Japanese War.

On June 1, 1894, the North Korean "Dongxue Dao" peasant uprising army conquered the whole state. The King of North Korea asked the Qing government to send troops to help suppress it.

The Qing Dynasty sent the direct governors Ye Zhichao and Nie Shicheng to lead an army of 2,500 people, departing from Shanhaiguan and Dagu respectively, going to North Korea by sea and stationed in Yashan.

And this little scholar, who is now himself, is a small sentry officer under Nie Shicheng, and he followed Nie Shicheng into the first batch to enter the court.

The Qing army went through the Battle of Chenghuan and the Battle of Pyongyang. They were defeated again and again, retreated again and again, until they retreated to the border between China and North Korea: the Yalu River.

The young scholar also followed the trend, keeping up with the pace of the large army and the speed of the army commander Ye Zhichao. He ran for eight hundred miles and finally returned to the national border.

Ye Zhichao was dismissed from his post and investigated. Nie Shicheng returned to China to recruit troops before the Pyongyang War and handed over the army to Ye Zhichao.

Then the military orders changed again and again. Before he could leave North Korea, he had no time to recruit troops and had to rush to the front line. However, most of North Korea had already fallen. He had no choice but to follow the army to the Yalu River and take over his original army, where Wei Jichen was. The word for merit is Shiying.

The Qing government removed Ye Zhichao before the war and appointed Song Qing as the commander-in-chief of all the kings to control the various armies. Nie Shicheng's army was naturally under his control. Song Qing was originally the admiral of Sichuan and was given a title. After the Sino-Japanese Sino-Japanese War broke out, he was ordered to assist him. Beiyang military affairs control the armies.

Before taking office, Song Qing declared: "If this trip fails to make a difference in fighting the Japanese, the only option is to die in order to serve the country."

The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny.

Although Song Qing was very eloquent and had some talents, the generals on the front line ignored him and did their own thing.

Because Song Qing was not a direct descendant of the Huai Army, he could not command the armies at all. Nie Shicheng was okay. After all, he had worked under him before. Veteran generals like Liu Shengxiu and other Ming Army were too lazy to pick on him when they were in a bad mood.

In late October 1894, Song Qing dispatched his elite confidant Ma Jinxu to garrison Huer Mountain by the Yalu River.

He also ordered Nie Shicheng to lead his troops to station on the mountainside to help.

The fierce general Song Desheng provided guerrilla support.

Coupled with the Ming Army Liu Shengxiu's troops stationed in Jiulian City not far from Hu'er Mountain, the frontline defense line of the Yalu River seemed to be impregnable. If the Japanese wanted to break through, they would have to break a few front teeth.

However, the outcome of the war once again left the Qing Dynasty dumbfounded and panicked.

The Japanese army attacked Hushan in three groups. Although Nie Shicheng, Ma Jinxu, Song Desheng, and Ma Yukun tried their best to resist, numerous enemies were injured, but rescue was delayed.

Liu Shengxiu's troops stationed in Jiulian City not only ignored Song Qing's military orders, but stood aside and fired artillery shells to accidentally injure friendly troops.

The Japanese captured Hu'er Mountain and broke through the Yalu River defense line in one fell swoop. Seeing the fall of Hu'er Mountain, the rest of the Qing army had no intention of fighting anymore and fled without a fight. The Japanese occupied Jiulian City and Andong County without firing a shot, and captured Jiulian City and Andong County. The war broke out in China.

Of course, the war that followed had nothing to do with the young scholar. It was during the Battle of Huershan that he was captured by the Japanese and made a prisoner because of the delay in retreat.

Fortunately, the young scholar also had some cleverness. When he saw that he was about to be captured by the Japanese, he took off his sentry uniform, turned into a soldier, and mingled with the defeated soldiers. The Japanese were imprisoned together with the soldiers.

Wei Jichen took a long breath, with a wry smile on his face, "Prisoner, I have become a prisoner."

The original owner of this body really gave himself a problem.

However, how could I, Wei Jichen, succumb so easily? Even if I died at the gunpoint of the Japanese, I would not linger and work for the Japanese.

I, Wei Jichen, want to escape from here. Thinking of this, Wei Jichen involuntarily clenched his fists and his eyes became firm.