Chapter 304: First
"There is also Chapter 1 of Hydrogen: Bomb Nuclear Chapter 1: Bomb..." Using his relatively lack of military knowledge, he said hard. When talking about the "nuclear bomb", Qiao Wan paused and raised his eyes: "Nuclear Chapter 1: Bullets have terrifying power..." After mulling over the words, Qiao Wan slowly said, "This is something that can destroy the world... Long ago, the US Emperor used to be in a place called... uh... …Two cities in Neon’s Nation dropped two nuclear Chapter One: Bombs…”
"Besides that...nuclear leak...nuclear radiation..."
"Politically, the political system in my country is very different from other countries...capitalism...socialism..."
"Cultural aspects..." When talking about cultural aspects, Qiao Wan specially picked up something that the other party was obviously more willing to listen to. "There is a concept of 'cultural soft power' and 'cultural aggression'."
In fact, looking at the demon realms she has been in contact with, Qiao Wan sank slightly, quite a bit like Chapter 1: West Chapter 1: The taste of "total warfare" in the Sri Lanka period, that is, mobilizing the strength of the whole people, including the army, the people, the spirit and the economy enter the war.
This is also why Western capitalist countries have always been afraid of Heaven Chapter 1: Chapter 1: DPRK, always feel that Heaven Chapter 1: Chapter 1: DPRK wants to do something Chapter 1: West Chapter 1: Sri Lanka's hegemony, this The terrifyingly high mobilization power can often be transformed into a terrifying force in wartime.
With such a terrifyingly high level of mobilization in the Demon Domain, it is no wonder that the world of self-cultivation, which is in its own right, appears weak and powerless in front of it.
"Chapter 1 of the Law: Chapter 1 of the West: Si? Overall Battle?" This new term, Rao is as knowledgeable as Qi Feidao, and couldn't help but be stunned.
While secretly using the jade slip to communicate the message, he continued to suppress the monstrous shock and continued to inquire.
As for Ma Huaizhen on the other side of the jade slip, the degree of shock was not even small.
Far away on Longshi Road, the man was dressed in a black suit, covered in white snow and blood, and looked gloomily at the battlefield not far away.
The sky in the distance was crimson, and under the crimson sky, the iron hooves of huge monsters raged in the snow.
The man firmly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair against the background of the ice and snow and the shadow of the sword and sword. The battle-hardened iron-blooded old man tried his best to suppress his joy like a hairy boy, and immediately sent another instruction.
"Continue to ask, and ask clearly."
Holding the jade slip tightly, Ma Huaizhen wiped the blood from his face with complicated eyes.
Like Qi Feidao, he could also sense that Qiao Wan was different from anyone else in the world.
This little girl has concealed her origins for so many years.
The man couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and the monk beside him was horrified to see that this Kunshan Iron-blooded God actually smiled.
Qiao Wan, Qiao Wan, Ma Huaizhen chuckled, how many surprises do you have to bring us?
From sunrise to sunset, Qiao Wan talked about dry mouth and several pots of tea.
The civilization of a world cannot be finished in one day.
At the end, the world view was overturned, and Qiu Ergou was in a trance, muttering to himself: "There is actually such a world in the world... There is actually such a world."
While reading, the man suddenly covered his face and sat on the chair crying.
The old man cried like a child, with snot and tears, and wept.
"If...if, we could be as good here as there."
Qiao Wan touched Qiu Ergou's shoulder and said softly: "There is no utopia in this world. As long as there are people and people's inferiority, the war will not stop for a moment. It's not like there is a saying that everyone's life is a a war?"
After a pause, Qiao Wan said: "Actually, it's just worse than anyone else."
Qiu Ergou opened his eyes wide, with a few tears hanging on his face, and asked, "What is Utopia?"
"Uh... an imaginary place where there is no oppression and where everyone is happy and beautiful, similar to the Western Paradise?"
So she never thought of becoming a fairy.
etc……
Thinking about it, Qiao Wan immediately realized that something was wrong.
When did she think about becoming an immortal?
At that moment, Qiao Wan was messy again in the wind.
She thought that she might really be the legendary "Qiao Wan".
On Longshi Road, Ma Huaizhen closed his eyes and sighed: "You ask her, how likely are we to get these weapons out?"
Qi Feidao lowered his eyebrows and looked solemn, repeating them one by one.
Qiao Wan shook her head and said euphemistically, it was impossible.
"There is no basic theory, basic science, what kind of nuclear chapter I want to come up with: bombs are just empty talk." Qiao Wan said: "Maybe you can absorb some experience from this."
"After all, this world has the perfect, renewable energy source of 'spiritual power'."
Qi Feidao was thoughtful.
There are too many things, so I agreed to continue talking tomorrow, Qi Feidao got up and went out from Qiao Wan and Qiu Ergou.
As a result, as soon as she walked out of the room, Qiao Wan suddenly heard a long whistle, and a huge shadow rose from behind her with the whistling sound.
The scream was shrill, and Qiao Wan raised his eyes sharply, and a strange bird flew over from the pale blue twilight in the distance.
Countless strange birds were crowded, almost obscuring the sun, swarming into the city to drill hard.
Qi Feidao's expression did not change, but he immediately patted the jade slip and contacted the monks stationed in various places in the city.
"Quick, tell the people to disperse."
And the sparse crowd on the original long street also started to flee in the same direction.
"Did you see that?" Qi Feidao smiled bitterly and pointed out, "This strange bird in the Demon Territory. It has to come every few days. We also dug out a 'bomb shelter' similar to what you said. thing."
"Too slow." Qiao Wan was silent for a moment.
Qi Feidao was stunned.
Qiao Wan: "Yujian communication is far less fast than air defense alerts."
Air defense alert? What the **** is this?
Anyway, probably realizing what Qiao Wan meant, Qi Feidao raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Would you like to go up and have a look?"
"See how we dealt with it?"
The army assembled very quickly, and soon, there was Jianxiu who hurriedly flew into the air with Yujian to fight with this strange bird.
There are still many formations cultivating formations on the ground, throwing fire spells into the sky, and the red fire burns in the sky, stretching for several miles, illuminating the sky as if it were daytime.
In the shadows of swords, lights and swords, the corpses of birds and swordsmen would fall from time to time in the sky.
"The land here is an important land and water hub, and a lot of food is stored. It is an important granary for the armies in the Northern Territory."
Qi Feidao said while commanding the battle, obviously no surprise to such a scene.
Just seeing the sharp beaks and claws of these strange birds cut open the monk's stomach, and the **** pieces fell from the sky from time to time, Qiao Wan still frowned slightly uncomfortably.
Immediately untie the "Red Sun Bow", arrow after arrow.
There are many cultivators who are obviously not rich enough in combat experience, and they are swallowed by this strange bird in the blink of an eye.
"These monsters created by Mei Kangping were unprecedented and unheard of before. At first, we suffered a lot."
Qiao Wan paused for a while: "Are all the disciples who went to the battlefield during the Qi training period?"
Qi Feidao looked solemn: "No way, the war is tight, and there are not enough manpower."
"Why not use arrows?"
"The skin is too thick to shoot down," Qi Feidao was silent for a moment, "Not everyone has the strength you have."
"How about training a group of people?"
"It's still the same sentence, no time, not enough manpower."
After that, the two stopped talking and began to kill the enemy tacitly.
Soon, Jianxiu in the sky discovered that every arrow of the "marksman" below hit the soft belly of the strange bird.
Another arrow hit the strange bird that was attacking the back of his head, and a certain Jianxiu lowered his eyes in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, thank you!"
Seeing this, I was stunned.
Turned out to be a girl in pink?
He felt the red rain pouring down on his face.
It's too slow... Qiao Wan's mood is very heavy.
This is too slow.
Since the arrow is not strong enough, what kind of flying boat can I use? What a cannon to shoot this thing out.
At the end of the battle, when the battle damage was counted, Qi Feidao sighed softly: "It's okay."
He smiled slightly: "The casualties are much less than expected."
"Any ideas?" The young man stared at her like a torch.
Qiao Wan was soaked with blood all over her body, and her body was sticky, "Yes."
She nodded firmly: "Why don't you get a spiritual cannonball!"
"Since everyone is not familiar with this combat technique, they have been dragged to the battlefield." Qiao Wan pondered: "Why not create an illusion."
"Illusion?"
"Holographic training, using illusions to train soldiers. You might as well import the information of these monsters you have contacted into this illusion, so that everyone can adapt in advance. If in our world, you can even make predictions and build models based on this information, that is, building a model. mold."
"Modeling?" This strange word immediately attracted the attention of several senior brothers Qi Feidao.
Qi Feidao's eyes suddenly lit up!
Cangwuzhou, Baoyi Prefecture
A scrawny, yellow-faced, skinny little girl stuck her head out from outside the temple.
She was obviously terrified, trembling like a sieve, but she still mustered up her courage, raised her eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Sister...Sister...Can I cut some meat?"
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, before subconsciously showing a warm smile: "Of course you can."
The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, she quickly thanked her, squatted in front of Li Sancai's corpse, and began to laboriously cut the flesh one by one.
I wanted to hide it under my clothes, and then I said thank you again and left.
She feels very strange now, Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and thought for a while.
It turned out that the real she looked like this. Unexpectedly, she was relaxed.
This naked feeling seemed to return to when she was still in her mother's body. She bent her body and peacefully shared a room with the corpse.
Until the little girl went back and forth, and was surrounded by a thin woman.
Holding a dirty sackcloth in her hands, the woman stepped into the dilapidated temple of the earth with reverence and fear.
"Excuse me... is the fairy still there?"
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then sat up, her black and smooth hair falling in front of a large piece of smooth skin.
The little girl was held by the woman, and when she saw Mu Xiaoxiao, she pursed her lips with joy, and ran over in three or two steps.
"I see Sister Fairy...you...you're not wearing any clothes." Holding up the sackcloth, "I'll give you this."
The woman also hurriedly smiled: "Little fairy, please change it."
Mu Xiaoxiao was silent, and his eyes suddenly became a little sour.
This... This is the first time she has looked at these ordinary mortals.
One big and one small, gray, but in this cannibalistic environment, she released kindness towards her.
After changing her clothes, the woman caught a glimpse of the wound on her leg and helped her bandage it again.
"Little fairy, forgive me, there is no grass in this place, and naturally there are no herbs," the woman whispered, "You can only suffer one by one."
So, Mu Xiaoxiao laughed again, the same as before, with a soft and sweet smile, and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, Auntie."
After doing all this, the woman looked at the broken temple again, and clenched the little girl's hand a little nervously, and didn't want to leave.
She... her family's man is dead, she and Erya came here, on the one hand, she was really grateful, on the other hand, she wanted to be on the list with such a thick thigh.
"I haven't introduced it to Fairy yet." The woman smiled awkwardly, "My surname is Wang, and my husband's surname is Trini." She awkwardly tugged at the little girl beside her.
"This is the second girl."
The little girl said timidly: "Fairy... Fairy sister is good."
Although the human flesh was directly cut off at the first meeting, the little girl, or "Er Ya"'s eyes were very clear, and her thin sunken eyes flashed with envy.
This sister... looks so beautiful, her hair is so long and dark.
After Wang Cui Ni finished speaking, she anxiously waited for the fairy's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the fairy seemed to have a good-natured smile: "My surname is Mu, Sister Wang can call me a smile."
Wang Cui Ni's eyes suddenly showed joy, and she responded hastily: "Eh, eh, okay."
"If Fairy Mu doesn't come with us, staying in this ruined temple will never be the solution."
"Why don't you go home with us."
Wang Cuini's "home" is very deserted, with two earthen houses.
The owner of this house didn't know if he had escaped from the deserted land or where he died. The mother and daughter of the Wang family, who had escaped, simply tidied up the house and lived there.
According to the mother and daughter of the Wang family, their head of the family died early, and they were planning to go to the south to find the only male in her family, the eldest brother Erya, Wang Yutian. Wang Yutian was a monk. The former Wang family was considered wealthy. He sent his son Wang Yutian to become a monk. Unfortunately, when the war broke out, Wang Yutian went to the southern front.
Desperately, the girls had no choice but to go to the battlefield to find their relatives, thinking that even if they died, the whole family would have to die together. Unfortunately, halfway through, they were trapped in Baoyi Mansion and never left.
Therefore, Wang Cui Ni almost immediately saw that Mu Xiaoxiao was a cultivator.
Also a "good-hearted" monk.
Before leaving, Mu Xiaoxiao also specially stuffed Li Sancai into the storage bag and brought it over together.
In the evening, Wang Cuini carefully closed the doors and windows, opened a large pot at home, grabbed a handful of wild vegetables left at home, and simmered it together with the meat cut by Wang Erya.
For the first bowl, Wang Erya blew it and brought it to Mu Xiaoxiao.
Looking at the ups and downs of the meat in the bowl, Mu Xiao smiled, but did not answer, and smiled sweetly without changing his face.
"Er Ya, I'm a monk. It's fine if I don't eat for a few days."
Mu Xiaoxiao was right, the mother and daughter invited them two or three times, and finally they had to give up, picked up the bowl and drank it together, but she couldn't say how pretty her expression was. Halfway through, Wang Cuini covered her mouth and retched twice.
"Mother, I can't drink it." Erya's big eyes were filled with tears.
"Er Ya be good, eat quickly, you will starve to death if you don't eat."
But Li Sancai always had a day to eat.
This can't be done. With the throbbing candlelight reflected in her eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao thought in a trance, she must find some new food and plan a new way out.