Just 8 billion people

Chapter 87 This group of unruly people! They are simply unruly people! (Part ) (Monthly ticket plus more)

Hundreds of kilometers from the surface.

Warm atmosphere.

Xiao Yu sat cross-legged, floating quietly with the flow.

Deep space, silent and still.

Time also passes slowly.

But in this environment where even athletes would feel uncomfortable, he was content and relaxed.

It was not until the end of his field of vision, when an undetectable "little white dot" gradually flew over, that Xiao Yu stood up with a sneer.

Looking back.

The same "little white dot" is also approaching rapidly.

"The donkey has run out of tricks." (Guizhou)
Muttering.

He slowly pulled out a bag of metal marbles from his pocket, grabbed a handful, and aimed at a "little white dot" in the distance with a fairly standard finger-picking posture.

"Snapped--"

Give it a flick.

Then switch to the next white dot to aim at.

"Snapped--"

Another shot.

then.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah -"

Shoot all the metal marbles in your hand.

"..."

"..."

After a long time, seeing that the four circles of "little white dots" were still approaching, a fish bone stuck in Xiao Yu's collar asked in confusion: "Didn't hit it?"

Xiao Yu put the remaining marbles back into his pocket: "Don't worry. Let the marbles fly for a while."

"—"

Just three seconds after the words fell.

The first "flame" began to appear.

Then, the second, third, fourth...

In the end, a total of thirty-six "little white dots" were blown into "little red dots", and the 360-degree deep space returned to its original tranquility.

"Nephew, what are those?" asked Yu Shi.

"ICBM." Xiao Yu shrugged. "Let me do the math. One missile can carry about ten nuclear warheads. Thirty-six missiles means three hundred and sixty nuclear warheads... Tsk, these lunatics."

But then.

The second batch, thirty-six "little white dots" also quickly arrived.

"Boy, I underestimated them. There are seven hundred and twenty of them."

Continuing to take out metal marbles, Xiao Yu followed the same method and destroyed the second round of intercontinental missiles in the same way.

This time, there were no more nuclear bombs until the next hour.

"game over."

"knock off."

Throwing away a bag of marbles, Xiao Yu pulled out the fishbone stuck in his collar and held it in his hand.

The figure immediately fell down.

It takes one minute.

He landed quietly in the backyard playground of Baicheng University.

Zhao Deng, who had been squatting under the shade of a tree with a gloomy face, saw Xiao Yu coming back and hurried forward: "Sir, is everything... everything resolved?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded: "Solved."

"Is it a nuclear bomb?"

"Ah."

"That's great..." Zhao Deng relaxed instantly.

"These are none of your business."

"Yes, yes, yes. But...but how did you expect that the Human Society headquarters would drop a nuclear bomb on us at this time?"

"Isn't that all those rubbish have?" Xiao Yu spread his hands: "Do they dare to send a large army to attack?"

After the world is upgraded.

The original form of "war" can now be declared over.

Two sides confront each other.

As long as an individual on one side has the strength to "overwhelm" the other side, it is inevitable that the leader of one side will be beheaded in any "battle".

So how can “traditional” wars be fought?
In fact, the confrontation situation among human beings has changed many times since ancient times.

Before the advent of nuclear bombs and the accompanying ballistic missile technology, rulers never cared about the millions of corpses.

Just because they are hiding in the back, they are too close to desire and too far away from death.

Don’t you see that “one hundred million people will die in glory” can only shatter the people.

Tang Ju held the sword and was so angry that blood splattered five steps away. The King of Qin had to get down from his seat obediently: "Sir, why did you do this?" The thought flashed through his mind.

Xiao Yu put his hands in his pockets and looked Zhao Deng up and down: "Let's talk business. How is the army going?"

"There are already more than 50,000 people gathered."

"Okay, that's enough." Xiao Yu nodded: "I will lead the army in person this time to set an example for the incoming Grand Commander. Fifty thousand men will be enough."

"Um..." Zhao Deng probed: "Who is the new Grand Commander?"

"Your family name is also Zhao."

"Oh……"

"Has the network been restored?" Xiao Yu asked again.

"No, the signal is completely cut off in the surrounding area. But I asked Xiao Li to find a network along the national highway heading south, and he said there is a network 40 kilometers away."

"Then put on a full set of live broadcast equipment and gather everyone at the south gate of Baicheng. After passing the signal blocking area, the whole process will be broadcast live."

"Yes!"

……

Fifteen minutes later.

Baicheng, southern suburbs.

In a relatively flat open area, 50,000 troops gathered slowly.

As the saying goes, tens of thousands of people make a mighty force.

And these more than 5 people are naturally a huge force ×.

Standing on a high place and looking far away, I actually have the illusion that there is no end in sight.

"Is this my 'Xiao Family Awesome Army'?"

Standing on the roof of the SUV, Xiao Yu put his hands on his hips, looked around the scene, and nodded with satisfaction: "What a bunch of crooked, rotten fish and shrimp."

"Sir." Zhao Deng wiped his sweat off his forehead. "It's a clothing issue. Time is too tight, and we didn't have time to standardize the clothing."

"It's not a matter of clothing." Xiao Yuyao pointed: "The old man on the left, in the fifth row, is he about 90 years old? Can he still fight?"

"I'll go ask." Zhao Deng quickly arranged for his subordinate professors to inquire about the situation.

After a while, the professor ran back and reported: "Master Xiao Yu, he said he wanted to have some passion before he died."

"Very good." Xiao Yu pointed to another person: "What about that one? The older sister who is still breastfeeding?"

After a while, she reported back, "She said she joined the army in place of her husband."

"Where's her husband?"

"I'm at home playing games."

"Very good." Xiao Yu found another person: "That one! The one wearing sunglasses, holding a pole in his hand, and leading a guide dog, right? What does he do?"

After a while, he reported back: "The conscription was for his dog. But he said it would be inconvenient without a dog, so he came along."

"Very good. There's a camper on the far right, go check it out."

"Sir, don't look any more. He is camping here."

"...Great." Xiao Yu lowered his head and looked at the trembling Zhao Deng: "With this army, why should I worry about the great cause being unstable? The world being at peace?"

"Time... time is too tight." Zhao Deng said with a sad face: "Sir, I will reflect on myself."

"Demoting you is the greatest operation I, Xiao, have ever made since my debut."

"..."

"Okay, that's it." Xiao Yu jumped off the roof of the SUV, sighed, and got into the car: "Anyway, I'll have to chew the hard bones, and it's enough to defeat these shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Deng nodded repeatedly.

"Everyone." Sitting in the back seat, Xiao Yu rolled down the window and waved his hand: "Target is Hake City, the entire army is officially moving out!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Deng was nervous. He turned to face the crowd and shouted, "Move! Move the whole army!"

The middle-level officers, who were composed of professors from Baicheng University, immediately conveyed the message to all levels: "The whole army is moving!"

"The whole army marches out!"

"The whole army is on the march..."

Military orders are like mountains falling.

More than 50,000 people scattered in an instant.

Start pulling out everything you can pull out within your field of vision...

In an instant, the grass flew, the trees fell, the rocks flew into the sky, and the dust was flying.

Even the field mice huddled in their holes were not spared; they were pulled out one by one by their ears.

Xiao Yu: “…”

Zhao Deng: “…”

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yu leaned out of the car window and looked back at the army filled with smoke and dust behind him: "What are they doing?"

"Yes." Zhao Deng looked at Xiao Li: "What are they doing?

"…They are following military orders, Principal."

……

(End of this chapter)