On the African savanna, the sun shone brightly, white clouds were blooming in the sky, and hot wind blew through the grass from time to time, revealing the jackals lying inside.

A large truck slowly drove from afar. Lu Mingxuan was sitting in the driver's seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and the car was playing the tremendous rock music.

"It's all in the age, and people still like old antiques from the 20th century." Lu Mingxuan said with a soft breath of smoke rings.

This time he was going to do business with an African chief. He sold not ordinary things, but three-D printers, and 3D printers that could print out all weapons in the 20th century.

This African chief didn't know which head was cramped, and he actually wanted to make all the 20th century weapons to play with. You know, it's the 22nd century now, and those weapons can only be used as toys even if they were made. No one was willing to use weapons from the last century to arm their army.

As a weapon smuggler with ideals and pursuits in the new era, of course he has to keep pace with the times. Those smugglers who smuggle arms have long been eliminated. Now those who smuggle are 3D printers that can print out various weapons.

He made careful preparations for this transaction, because the transaction partner lived in the pristine jungle of Africa and was worried that he would not be able to shop, so his goods also had a series of things that the printer might use in addition to the printer.

Seeing the jackals and dogs standing up one after another, staring at the big truck intently, and making an attacking gesture at the same time, this big guy seemed to be difficult to deal with.

At this time, a disc-shaped object with blue light flew over the distant sky. When the disc-shaped object jackals showed their expressions of horror, they barked wildly at the sky.

At this time, Lu Mingxuan also noticed the UFOs in the sky.

"I'm X, UFO! I'm just saying there are aliens in this world? Those turtle grandsons don't believe it. I must take a picture of this UFO and let those turtle grandsons take a look."

After Lu Mingxuan said that, he took out his own light brain and shot it at the UFO. Now the technology is very developed, and everyone's light brain can be customized into various shapes.

As a glorious arms smuggler, for the convenience of work, he customized the light brain into a watch style, so that he can take it out and use it anytime, anywhere.

"Wangcai, take good photos. After taking photos, we can sell them to various websites and magazines. I will buy you any cartoons you want at that time." He said to the light brain intelligent system.

What was his behavior as an arms smuggler? Of course it was for money, otherwise would he have to do such things with his head on his back? So he gave his optical brain intelligence system a very auspicious name - Wangcai.

"Affect your order, my great master." Wangcai said with a compliment. What can he do when he encounters such an unscrupulous master?

The UFO flashed quickly over his head. Lu Mingxuan was photographing the UFO with a smirk, while dreaming of making money. He didn't know that his actions had angered the aliens on the UFO.

When the flying saucer was about to disappear from the sky, it suddenly changed its direction and flew straight towards Lu Mingxuan.

"What are they doing? Should they cooperate with my shooting work?" Lu Mingxuan thought. Of course, he would not be polite to the aliens, and he kept shooting at the UFO with his brain-lim mini camera.

When the UFO reached the sky above Lu Mingxuan, it suddenly stopped. Two blue-skinned aliens were arguing fiercely on the UFO. It seemed that they had some differences about Lu Mingxuan's handling.

Looking at the flying saucer slowly rotating over his head, Lu Mingxuan suddenly felt something bad.

"I'm sorry, you guys continue." Lu Mingxuan smiled embarrassedly. After saying that, he turned off his brain and drove to the distance with all his strength.

Looking at Lu Mingxuan who was trying to escape, the flying saucer followed slowly and kept floating above him.

"Brother Alien, I know I'm wrong, so just let me go this time." Lu Mingxuan shouted without any moral integrity: "I will delete this video when I look back and guarantee that I won't leak your affairs."

But the two aliens ignored Lu Mingxuan's begging for mercy. After about two minutes, they finally reached an agreement on how to deal with Lu Mingxuan. Then a blue light descended from the flying saucer, covering Lu Mingxuan's entire truck in the blue light.

"Good life apart, uncle alien!" This was Lu Mingxuan's last sentence in this world, and then the whole truck disappeared in the blue light.

After seeing the truck disappear, the two aliens nodded with satisfaction, and the UFO flew into the distance again.

**

"The boss! The boss!"

As soon as Lu Mingxuan got up, he felt a severe pain in his head, and then there were anxious shouts around him.

"The boss is awake!" said one of the bandits happily.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a few middle-aged men wearing coarse cloth clothes looking at him nervously.

"The boss? What boss?" Lu Mingxuan asked strangely, but soon a memory that did not belong to him poured into his mind like a tide.

"Ah!" The influx of memories made Lu Mingxuan feel a sharp pain in his head, and he fainted again with a scream.

"The boss! The boss!" the people shouted anxiously, pinching the people and slapping their heads, but this time Lu Mingxuan didn't wake up.

...

The next morning, Lu Mingxuan woke up slowly. After digesting those memories, he found that he had traveled to the Republic of China. His current identity is a bandit leader. It happened that the bandit leader was also called Lu Mingxuan. There was a mixed call on the road called Guojianglong. Although the name was very famous, unfortunately, his subordinates were not very strong. They were just a bandit leader who was not a good place in Jiyuan, Henan.

"Big boss, how are you doing? Are you getting better?" asked a young man with a thin body worriedly.

Lu Mingxuan glanced at him. This was his young master Nie Ziwen. He grew up with him. His name is said to be a teacher. He has also read some books, but unfortunately he became a bandit.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy." Lu Mingxuan rubbed his head and said.

Seeing that Lu Mingxuan was fine, Nie Ziwen also felt relieved.

"By the way, what year is this year?" Lu Mingxuan asked.

"In the 26th year of the Republic of China," Nie Ziwen handed him a glass of water and said.

Lu Mingxuan felt that he was indeed a little thirsty, so he took the water cup and took a sip of water. But what year was the 26th year of the Republic of China?

So he asked again: "What year was the 26th year of the Republic of China?"

"The 26th year of the Republic of China is the 26th year of the Republic of China." Nie Ziwen looked at Lu Mingxuan with a very strange look and said, "Is the boss so stupid?"

Lu Mingxuan was angry. What do you mean? Are you wrong about what I asked? Please ask my buddies from later generations, and see how many people can know which year was in the 26th year of the Republic of China.

"How many years was the 26th year of the Republic of China?" Lu Mingxuan stared at Nie Ziwen fiercely and said.

"It should be...it should be 1937 AD." Nie Ziwen said with some uncertainty, but this made him let go of his worries. It seemed that the boss was not beaten to death.

"As 1937, 1937..." Lu Mingxuan murmured, this year is so familiar. No! This year seems to be the year when the Sino-Japanese War broke out. It won't take long for the Japanese to attack Henan Province and then capture Jiyuan City.

What should I do? With my own strength, I can't stop the Japanese. How can I do it if I want to be a slave to the devastated country?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingxuan couldn't help but become anxious. Even in the 22nd century, Sino-Japanese relations were very bad. The Japanese were tightly close to the Celestial Empire like a candy. As long as the Celestial Empire supported him, he would definitely oppose him, and as long as the Celestial Empire opposed him, he would definitely support him. So what Lu Mingxuan hated the most was the Japanese.

"What day is it today?" Lu Mingxuan asked again.

"July 7th." Nie Ziwen said carefully.

Lu Mingxuan's face turned black in an instant. It was so fucking good to choose this time.

"Boss, do you think we will agree to Cheng Heihu's conditions?" Nie Ziwen said to him.

"What are the conditions for Cheng Heihu?" Lu Mingxuan asked subconsciously.

Nie Ziwen looked at him with a strange look again. What's wrong with the boss? Why do you keep saying stupid things? "Didn't Cheng Heihu send someone to spread the message yesterday? If we don't surrender to him, he will bring people up the mountain in three days."

Lu Mingxuan patted his head and then remembered what was going on.

Cheng Heihu is the largest group of bandits in Jiyuan City, Henan Province. He has always been salivating about Lu Mingxuan's bandit armed forces. As soon as Lu Mingxuan's father passed away, he sent someone to come to the door to recruit this bandit armed forces.

If Lu Mingxuan's father had not been righteous and loved by his subordinates, his subordinates might have run away long ago. Because Cheng Heihu's subordinates not only had 300 troops, but also had more than 200 guns in length, while Lu Mingxuan's subordinates had only 58 people, but only more than 20 guns. All the others were big swords and spears. The difference between his strength and Cheng Heihu was so great that it was several times larger.

For a moment, Lu Mingxuan looked worried. There was the tiger Cheng Heihu in front and the evil wolf in the Japanese behind. How could he live this life?

"Big boss, we just found something strange in the woods outside the village." At this time, a small leader under his command, Zheng Gousheng, ran in with an old sleeve on his back and said.

"Strange thing?" Lu Mingxuan said, "What strange thing? Let's go out and take a look."

Lu Mingxuan followed Zheng Gousheng to the outside of the village, and saw a large truck parked in a wood outside the village.

"This is..." Lu Mingxuan said in surprise.

Isn't this a printer he intends to sell to the African chief?

Looking at this truck, Lu Mingxuan was surprised and happy. With this printer, he was afraid of Cheng Heihu! What are the Japanese?

In front of the invincible 3D printer, they are all a group of scumbags with only 5 combat power.

I'm going to print out the B2 bomber!

I want to print out the F22 fighter!

I want to print out the Varyag aircraft carrier!

I want to be the king of the world!
Chapter completed!