Chapter One: The Young Marshal

  The Ganzi-Tibet Highway winds its way through the mountains, like a giant dragon coiling through the peaks. The road is tortuous and bumpy, with steep cliffs on one side and seemingly bottomless precipices on the other. It can be said that the Ganzi-Tibet Highway is the most challenging road for drivers. Every time you drive on this highway, it's hard not to feel a sense of awe and fear.

  It's midsummer, and the sun in the plains has become extremely scorching, but among these mountains, it feels exceptionally cool. In high-altitude areas, although winters are unbearably cold, summers can be pleasantly cool.

  A team of dark green military vehicles was driving on the winding and turning Kowloon Highway, looking from a distance like a long snake moving in the mountains. The dark green body and dark green canvas awning made it look so majestic and powerful.

  On the back seat of a military jeep, a young officer with a resolute face was gazing at the distant snow-capped mountains. The rank on his shoulder was one stripe and three stars, indicating that he was a captain.

  "Director Wang! We're almost at Queer Mountain! That's the highest point on the northern line of the Gaochuan Highway!" The driver in the front row said softly.

  "Hmm! This road is indeed not easy to walk on! The Qinghai Province in the north has already built a railway, when will we also build a railway to enter the plateau?" said the young military officer known as Wang Canmou.

  King's counselor is named Wang Yuez, 23 years old, graduated from the Army Academy with excellent results, and is currently serving as a staff officer in a certain artillery regiment of the Chengdu Military Region. This time, it was the military region that organized the high-altitude exercise, and their artillery regiment needed to quickly enter the highlands along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway for high-altitude exercises.

  The G318 Highway starts from Chengdu, Sichuan Province in the east and ends at Lhasa, Tibet Autonomous Region in the west. The highway has two routes: the southern route passes through Ya'an, Kangding, Batang, Mangkang, Zuogong, Baxoi, Basu, Bomê, Nyingchi, Bayi, Gongbu Jiangda, Mozhugongka, and Dazi before reaching Lhasa, with a total length of 2,115 kilometers. The northern route passes through Ya'an, Kangding, Batang, then turns north at Dege, passing through Ganzi, Jiangda, Qamdo, and Baxoi before rejoining the southern route at Zuogong, continuing on to Lhasa, with a total length of 2,414 kilometers.

  Wang Yuezhe and his party took the northern route this time, and Queer Mountain was the highest point along the way.

  The convoy was moving forward slowly, despite the urgency of time, but strictly controlled its speed. Not only did it need to prevent rushing out of the cliff, but also pay attention to whether there were any mountain bodies that had been scratched open. In recent days, rainy days have been more frequent, and the rocks on the mountain body have become more prone to landslides after being soaked in rainwater.

  "Whoosh!" A faint sound echoed at the top of the mountain wall. Then, a large amount of rocks fell from the top of the mountain, some with diameters of several meters. The rumbling sound was like thunder.

  "Halt, watch for rocks!" The command came from the walkie-talkies in each of the vehicles, and all the advancing cars stopped abruptly.

  "King's advisor, get off the bus quickly! There is a huge boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain!" The driver shouted loudly.

  "Ah!" Wang Yuze hastily opened the car door, about to jump out. But at this moment, a huge boulder fell from the sky and heavily smashed onto the car. The Jeep was like a toy being pushed off the road by the massive rock, crashing into the deep abyss on the other side of the road. Along with it, Wang Yuze, who hadn't had time to jump out of the car, also crashed down.

  "Damn it!" Wang Yuze cursed silently, and after a feeling of flying on clouds and driving on fog, he lost consciousness.

  It was unclear how long it had been, but Wang Yuze woke up from the splitting headache. The large room that entered his eyes, he lay on a red sandalwood carved flower bed, covered with a very soft brocade quilt. Although the furnishings in the room were simple, they looked extremely luxurious, and all the furniture was made of red sandalwood. In addition, it gave people a sense of retro. Because whether it was the bed or the desk, closet and other things, he had only seen them on TV before.

  "Where is this? Is it a military hospital? But when did the military hospital have such wards?" Wang Yuze touched his head, which was tightly bandaged, and said with great confusion. He still thought he had just woken up after falling off the cliff, but vaguely felt that something was not quite right.

  "Someone, I want to drink water!" Wang Yuze shouted in a hoarse voice, perhaps because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, he felt his throat was about to smoke.

  "Ah! Young master is awake." Suddenly, a clear and crisp female voice sounded outside the door. Then, with a "bang", the originally closed door was violently pushed open by someone. A 16 or 17-year-old girl rushed in hastily. Behind her, followed a young man wearing an olive green military uniform, with one stripe and two stars on his shoulder, a lieutenant rank.

  The girl was wearing a water-green dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, her skin white and translucent, like two large eyes embedded in a good-looking melon-shaped face, like two gems. Only at this moment, her two willow-leaf eyebrows were tightly furrowed, looking somewhat anxious.

  The young military officer who followed behind was extremely tall and full of masculine vigor and heroic spirit.

  "Who are these two people? Are they a nurse from the hospital and an officer from the troops? But she just called him 'young master', what's going on?" Wang Yuezhe was full of question marks.

  "Master, how are you feeling? You've been unconscious for two days!" The girl said softly, her voice extremely gentle and pleasant to listen to.

  Wang Yuze finally heard clearly, the girl in front of him was indeed calling him "young master". But why didn't he recognize this girl at all? His family was just an ordinary working-class family, what "young master" was she talking about?! Wasn't it possible that she had mistaken him for someone else?

  "General, how are you feeling? This time you're injured, it's worried the commander to death!" The young officer behind the girl also chimed in.

  "Shao Shuai?" Wang Yuze's eyes widened instantly. Was this young officer calling him? This was a bit too presumptuous! The only famous Shao Shuai in history was Zhang Shao Shuai, and what did that have to do with him?

  Suddenly, Wang Yuze felt a severe pain in his brain, as if his head was about to crack. A memory that didn't belong to him was forcibly poured into his mind, almost bursting his skull. Wang Yuze involuntarily wrapped his hands around his head and let out a painful cry.

  "Master, what's wrong?" The girl cried out anxiously. Looking at Wang Yuze's painful appearance, she was extremely worried.

  The young officer was also tense all over his face: "Damn it, if I find out who hurt the young marshal this time, I'll never let him go!"

  "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go call a doctor!" The young girl shouted loudly at the young military officer.

  "Alright! I'll go right away, General, you take care of things here!" The young officer hastily turned around and ran off.

  It wasn't until a while later that Wang Yuze's splitting headache finally subsided. However, his mind was still a complete blur. Just now, the memory of someone had flashed through his mind like a movie.

  "Could it be that this time, the saying 'great difficulties lead to great blessings' is true? Did I really fall off a cliff and not die, but instead transmigrate into this young marshal's body who also happens to be named Wang Yuze?" Wang Yuze thought to himself in his heart. As for transmigration, he had only seen it online before, never thinking that he would also get on the express train of transmigration and experience a trendy thing like this.

  This young marshal is not the historical Zhang Shao, but the young marshal of the Chuanxi Inspection Office. Wang Yuze can be sure that Wang Xiao, the inspector of Chuanxi, has never appeared in history before. He suspects that he should have crossed into a parallel space with a similar height to the original history.

  Wang Yuezhe's current body is only eighteen years old, but he has already been studying in the second year of the Chengdu Army Academy. As the young marshal of the Chuanxi Patrol Command, he can be said to have gathered all the favors on his body. However, he was born timid and lacked that pioneering spirit, which made the high-level officials of the Chuanxi Patrol Command very dissatisfied with this successor.

  This time he was injured, and also encountered an assassination. When he returned to the Chuanxi Inspection Agency from the Army Academy, he was ambushed by a team of mysterious assassins. In the chaos, his head was shot. Fortunately, the bullet passed through the gap between his skull bones without causing serious damage. However, the original young marshal died as a result, and Wang Yongze's soul was inexplicably infused into this body.

  It took Wang Yuze more than an hour to fully wake up. However, he soon accepted this fact. Becoming the junior commander of the Chuan-Shaan inspection department was better than being a small military officer in later generations. Especially in the later generation's era of scrambling for power, without any background or support, it would be difficult for him to achieve anything great. But this time, it could be said that he had turned his fate around, and unexpectedly had a powerful father-in-law, so that in the entire Qing dynasty, there were almost no one who could touch him.

  The current Qing Dynasty, although it has been shaken after the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, still controls the central government. However, most of the local provinces are in the hands of the governors and lieutenant governors of various places. The only difference from history is the rise of the Sichuan-Western political power. The Sichuan-Western Inspection Office governs three provinces: Sichuan Province, Xikang Province, and Qinghai Province. Among them, Xikang Province was the historical Sichuan-Western Special District, but it has been promoted to a province ahead of schedule.

  The Xikang Inspector General Wang Xiao controls an army of over a million elite troops, which is considered the top power in China. Moreover, the three provinces of Xikang are industrially advanced and have basically completed industrialization, far surpassing other domestic forces. The light and heavy weapons used by the Xikang Army have been basically self-produced, which is unique in all of China!

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