I failed to post it last time, so I’m posting it now, the HH version of A Step into the Past! (Student campus adult novel)

A Step into the Past

Xiang Shaolong, an elite soldier of China's special forces in the 21st century, became a guinea pig in an experiment and was sent back to the Warring States Period BC. However, the time machine suffered a devastating explosion and all the participating researchers were wiped out.

Xiang Xiaolong was transported to the most turbulent and rapidly changing era in China more than 2,000 years ago. Therefore, finding Qin Shi Huang became his only goal. Only by becoming the partner of Ying Zheng, who was still stranded in Handan, the capital of Zhao at that time, could he have the opportunity to become a strong man of that era. The process is interesting, full of twists and turns. This is a fantastic sci-fi creation that you cannot miss.

Chapter 1: Time Machine

"Eega!"

The screaming sound of tires rubbing against the ground due to braking was heard in front of the "Black Panther Bar", the busiest bar in the city. A military jeep belonging to the seventh team of the military special forces, known as the elite among the elites, suddenly stopped.

Amid shouts and strange laughter, Xiang Shaolong and his three teammates grabbed the door edge and jumped out of the car. After three months of arduous physical and tactical training in the Gobi Desert, I have a rare three-day vacation. If I don’t enjoy life, how can I be worthy of my parents who gave birth to me?

Xiang Shaolong is twenty years old this year. His dark skin shines with a healthy glow due to long-term exposure to the sun. He may not be considered a handsome young man, but he is nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He has solid and bulging muscles without an inch of excess fat, smart eyes, a tall and straight nose, round cheekbones, a square face, and a smile on his angular mouth that is full of teasing meaning for women. He really has what it takes to attract any woman.

Just as they were about to rush through the door, there was a chaotic sound of objects falling to the ground and applause and scolding. Teammates Xiao Zhang and Manniu who had arrived before them were thrown out. They fell out of the door in a disorderly manner and tried to get up while groaning. However, although this was a very simple action under normal circumstances, it was extremely difficult for these two elite special forces members.

The four of them changed color and rushed forward to help the two men up. The rhinoceros leopard with a tumor on his forehead asked in shock: "How many people are there?"

This statement makes a lot of sense. Xiao Zhang and Manniu belong to the Seventh Special Forces Team with them. They are elite troops carefully selected from the national army for training. They are specially designed to deal with all kinds of the worst situations, such as anti-terrorism activities, entering unfriendly countries for assassination or rescue missions, protecting politicians and so on. The training includes the use of various weapons, hand-to-hand combat, physical endurance, wilderness survival, and various spy skills. In short, the goal is to train them to become superhumans. Even a dozen strong men would not be able to hurt them at all.

However, they are also the object of jealousy of other teams, and those troublemakers are proud to defeat the people of the Seventh Team. So when people are having fun on holidays, quarrels and fights are a routine program, but this is the first time that someone has been kicked out of the house.

Xiao Zhang was a little more sober at this time, and opened his eyes which were bruised from being beaten. When he saw that it was Xiang Shaolong who helped him up, he said happily: "Brother Long, please help us get rid of this wrath!"

Everyone in the army respectfully calls Xiang Shaolong "Brother Long", not because he is old, but because he is the team's chief sharpshooter, free-fighting champion and the hero with the best physical fitness.

Manniu panted and pointed inside the bar, saying, "It was the instructor of the 841st Troop, Black Face God, who dared to provoke our Frost Beauty."

The four of them flew into a rage. The icy beauty Zheng Cuizhi was the beautiful female military secretary commanded by their team. How could they allow other troops to get involved when none of them had succeeded in pursuing her?

Xiang Shaolong felt itchy at the thought of a fight, so he puffed out his chest and shouted, "Help them in and let me show off my skills!" He strode into the bar first.

The spacious bar was filled with smoke and the sound of voices and music was deafening. Half of the people were soldiers and police officers who came to fool around, and there were also foreigners. There were only about thirty ordinary people. It was noisy and the atmosphere was lively.

As soon as he appeared at the door, the bar immediately became quiet.

The burly Black-faced God and more than a dozen soldiers from his unit, dressed in plain clothes, were drinking and flirting with several sexy girls at the Changshui Bar. The frosty beauty Zheng Cuizhi had her arm around the Black-faced God's slender waist, and when she saw that the person who came in was Xiang Shaolong, who usually ignored her, she deliberately moved her hot body closer to the Black-faced God and kissed him on the cheek.

When the Black-Faced God saw Xiang Shaolong, his eyes lit up. He moved his hand down and touched Zheng Cuizhi's buttocks. He slapped her twice and said with a smile, "One on one, or both together!"

There is an unwritten rule in the military that if they want to fight, they should use fists. Unless there is a deep hatred or they are blinded by anger, they will not use knives, broken bottles or other objects with greater lethality, so as to avoid the situation getting out of control and being arrested and punished by the military police.

Xiang Shaolong saw the bar queen Zhou Xiangmei leaning against the table, looking at him with a smile, and his ambition was boosted. He said with a calm smile: "For a role like you, I don't care about anything. It's up to you."

Men and women in the bar all laughed and made noises, adding fuel to the fire, and the atmosphere was heated to its peak.

Xiao Zhang moved next to him and warned in a low voice: "Be careful! This guy is very powerful."

Someone screamed in a weird voice: "Someone is scared!"

The onlookers who were watching the fun laughed even harder.

Manniu also came over and whispered, "The two men behind the Black-Faced God are the two most powerful champion boxers in the local Hongguan. They are well prepared for this fight and are fully committed to humiliating us."

Xiang Shaolong had already noticed the two fierce men. "Observe the environment" was the second of the seven major instructions of the special forces. The first was "be well prepared" and the third was "stay calm". This was exactly what he was going to do now. He whispered, "Tell them to stand by and watch. I am confident that I can handle these three people alone."

At this time, the Black-Faced God took off his suit jacket and handed it to the Frosty Beauty. He took two steps forward and said coldly, "Xiang Shaolong! I have tolerated you for a long time. Last time you injured more than ten of us at the Wild Cat Karaoke. Today I will settle the old score with you."

Xiang Shaolong instructed his five comrades to disperse and retreat, then he took two steps forward and came to about four steps in front of the Black-Faced God. He calmly called to the bartender, "Give me a bottle of fresh milk so I can quench my thirst after I teach the Black-Faced God a lesson."

These two sentences immediately caused laughter.

The black-faced man shouted, "This kid is going to use all his strength."

The Black-Faced God swayed to the left, used a fake body, and kicked out insidiously from below, kicking Xiang Shaolong five inches above and five inches below his calf.

Xiang Shaolong moved to the side and easily avoided it.

When everyone saw that the fight had finally begun, both men and women, started shouting and fanning the flames.

The black-faced god shouted loudly, rushed forward like lightning, crouched down, and struck at the chest with both fists. Xiang Shaolong took another step back to avoid the enemy's punch.

When everyone saw him dodge and not fight back, they all mocked him, and the people on the Black-Faced God's side cursed him even louder.

The Black-Faced God thought Xiang Shaolong was afraid of him, and became even more proud. He bent his middle finger into a Phoenix Eye Fist, took advantage of the momentum to attack, stepped forward, and punched Xiang Shaolong in the nose.

Xiang Shaolong thought to himself that it was a good move, and when the fist was only an inch away from his nose, his whole body flew backwards, as if he had been knocked off the ground by his punch.

The crowd was even more crazy and shouted loudly.

Manniu and the others naturally knew that they could not hit him, and were wondering why he just avoided and did not attack, when the boy took six steps back, leaned back, and fell into the arms of the bar queen Zhou Xiangmei who was sitting on a chair.

Zhou Xiangmei screamed in fright.

The black-faced god pounced on him like a mad tiger.

Xiang Shaolong shouted loudly and straightened his body. He took the opportunity to touch Zhou Xiangmei's towering breasts with his right hand. He bounced up with the strength of his waist and leaned forward like a cannonball to meet the Black-Faced God. He ignored the opponent and punched him on the back with both fists, and his head just hit the opponent's vagina.

Before the Black-Faced God had a chance to hit Xiang Shaolong, an irresistible force came from above his head, causing his nearly 100-kilogram body to be thrown backwards like a toy, and he fell firmly back into the middle of the dance floor.

More than 200 people in the bar fell silent. The bar immediately went from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, with only the speakers distributed in the four corners of the bar still emitting the rhythmic and dynamic sounds of "joy and anger".

Xiang Shaolong pounced on the Black-Faced God who had fallen on his back like a tiger out of a cage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two professional boxers hired by the Black-Faced God rushed out at the same time, bypassed the Black-Faced God who had not yet climbed up, and attacked Xiang Shaolong from the left and right.

Comrades Manniu and Xiao Zhang shouted at him for being shameless, but did not take any action. No one has more confidence in Xiang Shaolong than they do.

The battle was over in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Shaolong dodged the enemy's attack several times, then leaped between the two men like a ferocious leopard, struck the left-handed boxer in the side with his elbow, parried the enemy's fist with his right hand, and before the left-handed man fell to the ground, he gave the right-handed man two consecutive knee strikes to the small of his back. The Black-Faced God was barely able to stand still at this time. When the boxer on his right was kneeling on the ground in pain, Xiang Shaolong punched the Black-Faced God hard on the bridge of his nose. Amidst the howling, the Black-Faced God's blood splattered onto Cuizhi who had rushed over, and the man and woman immediately turned into rolling gourds on the ground.

Xiang Shaolong laughed loudly, pointed at the people on the side of the Black-Faced God and cursed, "Come on! Attack together."

Manniu and others rushed forward together, ready to fight.

Cuizhi climbed up and screamed, "Xiang Shaolong! Hello! I will teach you a lesson!"

Xiang Shaolong didn't have time to pay attention to her. He walked over to the bar queen Zhou Xiangmei, dragged her up, and pulled her out of the bar.

Zhou Xiangmei asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Xiang Shaolong picked her up and put her in the seat next to the jeep driver, and said with a smile: "Of course we're going home. I don't have enough money to pay the expensive rent of the hotel." After returning home, Xiang Shaolong led her upstairs. Opened the door and walked in. She hesitated outside the door for a minute before following him in with her head lowered.

The snow-white double bed was covered with snow-white sheets and quilt. On the coffee table there was a bottle of warm water and two glasses wrapped in white paper. Two sofa chairs were placed side by side against the wall with the curtains drawn. Her slightly uneasy expression could be seen from the large mirror on the dressing table.

Xiang Shaolong closed the door, turned on the bathroom light, turned around and said to her: "Take a shower first!"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and she responded, "What about you?"

"Do you want to take a bath with me?" Xiang Shaolong said.

Zhou Xiangmei felt a little embarrassed after hearing this and went to the bathroom with a shy smile.

Xiang Shaolong turned off the lights in the room, turned on the air conditioner, TV and bedside lamp, and the room became much softer. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I couldn't suppress my restless heart, so I picked up my clothes and went to the bathroom door.

"Can I come in?" Xiang Shaolong asked, knocking on the bathroom door.

"Great!" someone answered from inside the door.

As soon as the door opened, she came out wearing a white petticoat and grinning slyly.

"You naughty girl!" Xiang Shaolong thought to himself, while saying, "You are teasing me!"

Quickly wash yourself and put on clean underwear. He kept paying attention to the noise outside the door, fearing that she would change her mind and leave.

Open the door slightly and look out. I saw her sitting on the bed, her knees bent under the quilt, staring at the TV intently. Look at her fascinated look. Sometimes her eyebrows were raised, sometimes her lips were slightly parted.

Xiang Shaolong suddenly opened the bathroom door and saw her hiding in the quilt in shame. Xiang Shaolong turned off the TV, turned on the bedside music, lifted the quilt and lay down.

She turned her body over and buried her pink cheeks deep in the cotton pillow. Are you shy? Is it fear?

Xiang Shaolong stretched out his right arm to hug her, and she turned her back again. I put my hands on her breasts through her white petticoat. But I found that she was not wearing a bra under her petticoat, and my hand felt soft and warm.