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Yang Sheng and Feng Xi both ordered Chinese snacks, which were served almost at the same time. While the waiter was arranging the dishes, Yang Sheng and the two girls whispered to each other and talked about some private matters. When facing Yang Sheng, Emily and Nina were not as reserved as outsiders, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Originally thought that the topic had been changed, unexpectedly Feng Xi still remembered it. After the waiter left and they were the only ones left at the table, they chatted for a few minutes and then turned the topic back to this.

Perhaps as a member of Hong Kong's elite, he was very dissatisfied with Yang Sheng's evaluation. He also wanted to know how his ideas were blinded for academic or simple curiosity reasons.

Yang Sheng was at a loss for words, so he asked a few questions:

"Which country was the main force in winning World War II?"

"Bald Eagle Country"

Yang Sheng did not say anything, but continued to ask the next question. Emily, who was standing next to him, heard it. Although she did not know what the two had said before, this question was simply too classic. Including the people of her own Flower Kingdom world, they all subconsciously believed that their country was the main force to win the Second World War. However, from Yang Sheng's World No. 02 to the World of the Demonic Insect Pest No. , the answer to this question was a different version of the giant red bear in the north.

She curled her lips at Feng Xi, who was good at observing people's expressions and immediately noticed her behavior, but Yang Sheng had already asked the question.

"During the Cao County War, did the mysterious nation repel the United Nations forces, including the Bald Eagle Nation, on its own, or did it do so with the assistance of the Red Giant Bear in the North?"

"Of course, this was done with the help of the Red Giant Bear in the North. How could the Mysterious Country defeat the United Nations Army on its own?"

Although Feng Xi realized that something was wrong, he still expressed his thoughts.

Yang Sheng still did not express his opinion, but there was a strange smile on his face, and he continued to ask:

"If the Sakura Country had not opened up the Pacific battlefield, and the northern red giant bear had not intervened in the northeastern battlefield, would the mysterious country have been unable to win the Anti-Japanese (Meow) War on its own?"

"I guess... I can't."

This question made Feng Xi think for a while, and he answered uncertainly.

Yang Sheng poured tea into his own cup, picked up the cup and took a few sips before saying:

“Your answers are all wrong”

Without waiting for Feng Xi to say anything, he said:

"Let's talk about the first question first. If you go back and study the history of World War II carefully, oh, of course, it can't be like this..." He patted Karen C.C.'s "A Brief History of World War II" on the table, "...you will find that no matter the time of the battle or the results achieved, the red giant bear in the north was the real main force in World War II. As for the Bald Eagle Country, many things before the war are difficult to verify with your personal ability, so I won't talk about it. You only need to look at what the Bald Eagle Country has been providing to both sides before intervening in the war, and when it intervened in the war, you will find that it just fought a war that was sure to win at the right time when the situation became clear."

Feng Xi was about to say something when Yang Sheng continued:

"Second question: The Red Giant Bear from the North did not directly participate in the Cao County War. It only provided some assistance in terms of weapons and equipment. It also provided an air service called the MiG Corridor by the mysterious country. Its biggest function was a defensive blockade to prevent the Bald Eagle Country's aircraft from entering the mysterious country and bombing. Its help on the Cao County battlefield was extremely limited. In-depth research on the route from the Yalu River to the north

In the battles of all sizes along the 38th parallel, you will find that the decisive factors are tactics and fighting styles, because no matter how good your weapons are, they are not as good as those of the Bald Eagle Nation. You say that the mysterious nation won the Cao County War by relying on weapons and equipment or the assistance of the Red Giant Bear. Do you look down on the Bald Eagle Nation and the Great Ying Empire?"

In Feng Xi's opinion, the mysterious country has been synonymous with "poverty", "backwardness" and "authoritarianism" in general terms over the years. If it is said that the mysterious country won the Cao County War by relying on weapons and equipment or the assistance of the Red Giant Bear, it is indeed looking down on the Bald Eagle Country and the Great Ying Empire...

Of course, one can also say like some internet politics experts in later generations or parallel universes that it was just a war in which there was no victory or defeat, and the Bald Eagle Country and the United Nations forces did not lose. But because of his acquaintance with some leftist intellectuals in Hong Kong, Feng Xi knew more about the war. Not to mention that the mechanized forces of the Bald Eagle Country were pushed back from the Yalu River to the south of the 38th parallel, just the existence of the country of Cao County meant that the Bald Eagle Country and the United Nations forces were failures.

From another perspective, out of the spirit of internationalism and in line with the country's own interests, the mysterious country has achieved its strategic goal by driving the Bald Eagle Country and the United Nations forces south of the 38th parallel and saving Cao County. There is no need to fight a life-and-death battle with the Bald Eagle Country and the United Nations forces in order to prove something.

Only idiots would do that. For example, in a country that claims to be the third largest in the world and has been depopulated for ten years in the Two Mountains, the population loss is to the point where there are no screws to match the nuts. The national development has been dragged down and completely halted. All its pipe dreams have been shattered, and after many years it can only become a friendly neighbor of the mysterious country again.

However, these are not something that an urban elite like Feng Xi, who is located in a colony, can understand and foresee. In local news reports, at most there is a vague picture or a rough text description. Most citizens and even officials are indifferent to this. Perhaps the blitzkrieg on Hanoi a few years ago or the continued occupation would leave a deep impression on them.

"The third question is the easiest answer for you to verify, because many areas of the mysterious country Jin-Cha-Ji have preserved the county annals and similar records of the year. In 43 and 44, many soldiers from the Sakura Country needed to disguise themselves and go to the homes of fellow villagers in the countryside to exchange labor for the necessities of life. Although places with strongholds and fortifications are better, the local garrisons also need to use their military supplies to exchange daily necessities with the Eighth Route Army, the New Fourth Army and even the guerrillas. The intervention of the Bald Eagle Country and the Red Giant Bear only accelerated the progress of the Anti-Japanese (Meow) War, and did not have much impact on the overall outcome."

After a pause, Yang Sheng added: "Moreover, it would not take long for the mysterious country to end the Anti-Japanese (Meow) War on its own. Even if it were not for the trade subsidies from the Bald Eagle Country to the Sakura Country in the early and middle stages, with the cultural heritage of the Sakura Country, they would not have the ability to control the cross-regional and cross-ethnic occupation of such a large territory and manage so many ethnic groups. They would be overwhelmed by the endless events and would not even open up the Pacific battlefield."

Having said this, Yang Sheng stopped and gave Feng Xi time to think and react.

The latter opened his mouth and wanted to say something but found that he had no way to refute it because they were all things in his blind spot. Although he knew how to write lyrics and compose music, and he could speak fluently about ancient Chinese and poetry, and he also knew the general process of World War II and the War of Resistance Against Japan, but he was really clueless about the details. And judging from Yang Sheng's attitude, it was probably true as he said.

He had no way of knowing the specific historical facts and details, but some things were easy to understand, such as the Cao County War. Before the war, no one was optimistic about the mysterious country, but the outcome of the war surprised everyone... So, what Yang Sheng said a few days ago about the information cocoon was probably true? Was his cognition and concept really misled to some extent?

Feng Xi's face changed. The cognitive differences caused by today's conversation were difficult for him to accept, as he was always humble on the outside but somewhat conceited on the inside. In most cases, the smarter a person is, the more angry he will be about the fact that he has been fooled.

Looking at his appearance, Yang Sheng and Emily looked at each other, and at the same time, they curled their lips and laughed silently.

Nina ignored the way they showed off their affection. Anyway... they both needed her at night.

Leaving the middle-aged man with a gloomy face staring blankly at the table, the three of them happily left the restaurant and officially started a day of fun.

……

Hong Kong at this time gave Yang Sheng a feeling that it was Gotham City.

Beneath the lights and feasting, there is chaos and darkness everywhere.

There are prosperous and stable places, such as wealthy areas and high-end commercial areas. With the rise of the economy, the white-collar class has not yet become the main force in the city. Although some white-collar blocks have appeared, they are still a minority. Walking in the streets and alleys, you can still see many special phenomena. Welcome to join the "monthly fee group" of [,! Night; Raid]:.6;9.4:9.,3:""6!，1:3";5."

The most common incidents were fights, and they were not necessarily involving hooligans, many of them were ordinary citizens or students. However, Yang Sheng and his two companions did encounter them a few times, including the street chase scenes in Young and Dangerous movies, and they also encountered a scene where two gangs of people, each holding weapons, started fighting in an open space.

In the alleys facing the high-rise buildings or

In the corridor, one can always see a minority of people who are skinny and depressed, commonly known as Taoist friends. Most of them live in corridors or alleys. Some of them don’t even have bedding and sleep directly on cardboard or in cardboard boxes.

In this context, we can often see students in white shirts and black trousers or skirt uniforms, carrying school bags and going to and from school, full of vitality.

It feels very fragmented and magical, as if Kensington Street exists in the parallel universe of Cloud City.

On some streets like Bolan Street, which are somewhat messy but unusually lively places similar to the urban-rural junction, you can see groups of young women. Thanks to the appearance of high-level celestial dragons and the fact that the red bears in the north are still alive, Eastern European women have not impacted the international tertiary industry in large numbers. However, no pervert dared to stop the three people and ask the two girls: "Do you want to do it for 1000 dollars?"

You can see all kinds of colorful brands on the street, and scenes from old Hong Kong movies are played out from time to time:

A gambler in a vest and shorts dragged his wife to work, with a crying child behind her. The uniformed police patrolling the streets turned a blind eye to it and even smiled and asked the groom he knew if there were any new arrivals.

It is now the 1980s, and the Independent Commission Against Corruption, also known as ICAC, has been established for about ten years. The appearance of the Royal Hong Kong Police has improved somewhat, but overall it is still somewhat poor and cannot be compared with the Hong Kong films of the 1990s.

Occasionally, you would encounter scenes where the police or other law enforcement agencies blocked the streets for inspections, some to catch Tsunade, some to catch Orochimaru, some to catch Jiraiya, and some to catch smugglers and illegal immigrants.

Fortunately, Yang Sheng and his two companions once encountered a scene where they robbed a gold shop and had a fierce exchange of fire with the Hong Kong Royal Police.

Several bandits were holding what should be imitation Type 56 rifles. They advanced and retreated in a planned manner, and it was obvious that they had received military training. With the help of grenades and explosives, they beat the people who came to arrest them and provide reinforcements, causing heavy casualties. In the end, they drove away with the stolen goods.

It looks no less exciting than the crime scenes in some Hollywood blockbusters, and much larger than the cards that can be purchased for free in a parallel universe.

Considering this period, it seems that regular rifle bullets can be purchased at Xinhua Bookstore... Yang Sheng, who was watching all this, felt very delicate. Because of some well-known reasons, we can only regard these bandits as refugees from Vitenammu.

I heard that many of these guys crossed the Bering Strait to North America, and severely harmed the Ansa police and the South Witnam traitors there by beating them up like regular troops...

0059

The wasteland coast of Saspolofield.

The modern patrol ship with hull number 021 is all snow-white, reflecting the dazzling white light like an elegant swan. It sails lightly and smoothly into the harbor, and with the assistance of a tugboat, it docks at the yellow-brown pier that seems to be made of natural stone.

Amid the noisy crowd on the dock, the orcs who saw this scene had complicated expressions. More than a year ago, it was these two steel battleships, which were two times larger than the orcs' largest main battleships, that indiscriminately destroyed the coastline and all the orc villages and strongholds within a radius of about 150 kilometers within the coastline in two years.

This made it impossible for the orcs to gain a foothold on the entire fertile coastline of the Saspolofield Wasteland. If it were not for several salt wells inside the wasteland, even the supply of salt would have been cut off.

However, it is the forces represented by these two "White Reapers" that have, in the past year, provided training, equipment and supplies to countless small clans and clanless orc races in the wasteland, supporting them to grow or form new tribes, and declaring war on the large clans that once launched a war of aggression against the Fallen Star Sea.

Large clans usually possess a complete heritage of combat professions, and have worshipped and venerated their ancestors for thousands of years. They possess the clan's inherited power, or the clan's ancestral supernatural and spellcasting abilities. After long periods of worship and offerings, many ancestral spirits have the power of demigods, and some have even become Loa spirits or wilderness spirits.

Generally speaking, a complete inheritance of combat professions and supernatural and natural spellcasting abilities constitute an insurmountable ladder for loose orcs and small clans. No matter how many miscellaneous soldiers there are, they are nothing but objects of slaughter in front of elite clan warriors and spellcasters. In the history of the orc race, there are very few examples of loose orcs or small clans successfully resisting large clans.

Because at the last moment, the big clan can also ask the ancestors of their clan for the descent of gods, and after paying a certain price, they can obtain the full power of the gods walking on the ground within a certain period of time.

But no matter the many means of the warriors and spellcasters, or the might of the clan's ancestral spirits, they were all turned into a sea of ​​fire under the attack of the "White Death", a "god-killing weapon" that even the best-eyed wilderness hunters could not see clearly. Villages, buildings... everything within a few hundred meters was completely destroyed and turned to ashes, and even those hiding in caves more than ten meters deep could not escape.

The power of the gods can temporarily resist the "God-killing Weapon", but even the gods cannot predict where the attack will come from, and it is endless. Even if the first attack is blocked, the second, third, and fourth attacks cannot be resisted. Moreover, this "God-killing Weapon" is extremely vicious. Not only is the explosive power itself enough to destroy a large village, it also has a poisonous fire that is difficult to extinguish and can even burn stones. It can also completely burn the air in an entire area, causing all living things in the area to suffocate to death.

A deity with the ability to divine or predict can deduce that it came from hundreds of kilometers away, or 1 point for the premise

The bell sounded for warning, but there was no time to do anything in this one minute. Even if the ancestral spirit was sent down in time and the ancestral spirit was able to activate the divine shield in time, it could only hold out for a dozen more seconds. Explosion + poisonous fire + air burning, no matter whether it was a demigod or a senior Loa, could resist the power of the "God-killing Weapon".

So within a year, the major clans in the wasteland first had most of their population wiped out by the "God-killing Weapons" that fell from the sky, and then under the impact of countless small clans, they either perished completely or withdrew from the wasteland and entered the heart of the continent where the orcs lived to survive.

After dealing with the executioners who had caused the tragedy in the Falling Star Sea, although someone had a bad impression of the orc race, he did not learn from his fellow Ansars to treat them as non-human. Instead, he used the governance thinking of the mysterious country to govern and manage the free orcs in this vast wasteland.

With the assistance of Angelina, the female elf lord of Yimen Island, the necessary production and construction materials were delivered to these wasteland orcs. At the same time, Yang Sheng also stopped the harassment of the wasteland coastline by the "Naga Base" and the "Heaven Destroyer" and "Earth Destroyer". The once abandoned habitable areas were re-occupied by the wasteland orcs in the form of tribes or villages.

However, daily patrols and military operations are still carried out in the areas further north on both wings of the wasteland coastline to squeeze the living space of those orc clans that have committed crimes.

Although the main guns of the "Huitian" and "Mie Di" can only hit targets within a range of 100 kilometers, the ship's carrier-based drones have a cruising radius of 1500 kilometers. They can carry 6 to 8 high-powered bombs and provide precise long-range guidance for the "God-killing Weapons (Dongfeng Express)" on the two cruise ships.

In the wasteland away from the coastline, although the natural resources are not as abundant as those on the coastline, there are many other resources, such as supernatural and magical metal mines, materials from magical beasts, magical plants unique to the wasteland, and so on.

These are local specialties and have great commercial value in other areas of the Falling Star Sea world or in other worlds. After the wasteland orcs drove away the big clans, they took over the management of these hunting grounds and mines, using them as the basis of trade to exchange various daily necessities with the base controlled by Yang Sheng, or metal products from the technological world that have no special properties but are surprisingly durable and hard.

Or they could accept Yang Sheng's employment and engage in some production activities, such as developing and operating salt fields and salt works on the seashore, planting grass to fix sand in the desert, and planting trees.

The dock town on the coast is a human stronghold. To be more precise, it is one of the three "bases" built by Yang Sheng on the coastline of the Saspolofield Wasteland. Currently, the main body of these three strongholds is composed of the [Teredor Giant Tree] which is only a dozen meters high.

These giant trees have their own weak domains and are distributed in groups inside and outside the stronghold. They can build a natural barrier within the range that resists winds and regulates temperature and light. Their developed root systems can penetrate dozens of meters underground, firmly fixing the soil layer while also directly absorbing seawater and desalinating it, generating high-quality fresh water at the locations on the ground where it is needed.

Of course, the main source of fresh water for the town base does not rely on these [Teredor Giant Trees]. The fresh water they produce is only a supplementary means. The fresh water for the town base mainly comes from large-scale magical water-drawing devices, such as those rows of water towers.

The base is all near the sea, so there is no extreme shortage of water like in the desert. The casting formula of [Water Ball] has been improved and optimized, and made into a fixed program. When an order is placed with the mysterious country No. 02, it can be mass-produced using CNC machine tools. Even without a caster, the magic-guiding material can be attached to the rune formula using modern technology. The rest of the water tower uses modern technology, such as anti-corrosion coatings and filter materials.

After the entire thing is delivered and installed, you just need to find a spellcaster to activate the rune spell above.

This is a magical world. There is no need to invest extra magical energy. At the same time, the yellow sand everywhere is the best building material. There is no need to invest extra magical materials. Only a few pieces of purple [iron ore] produced by the "tiankeng base" are needed as core materials. Let the [elves] and [mercantilever laborers] build a magic gathering circle underground in the town base, which is enough to maintain the base's magical energy expenditure.

Of course, conventional "dark night base" buildings and some facilities from modern technological society must also be covered.

……

"Roar--"

A team of huge thunder beasts, each nearly 10 meters long, were led by orc riders behind them, occasionally letting out long roars and moving forward on the sand with heavy steps.

The female orc Sabrina sat on the wide saddle on the back of the leading thunder beast, but she did not control the thunder beast herself. Instead, two female orc assistants sat in the front seats and used harnesses to control the thunder beast.

She is now the leader of an orc village, managing about three hundred orc members and 20 thunder beasts.

The orcs under her command were all scattered warriors in the wilderness, so they formed a village rather than a clan based on blood or kinship.

As the first orc to come into contact with Yang Sheng, Sabrina's status in the world is a bit special, a bit like the iron fist invincible Sun Yat-sen, who is well-known in the whole wasteland. She was the initiator who first contacted various scattered soldiers and small clans to unite against the big clans, but she was not outstanding. Everyone had to respectfully call her an inspirer or guide, but she did not interfere in the affairs of other orcs, not because she was incapable, but because she had no ability.

She has the ability to be a greater orc leader (meow), but she clearly understands the principle that the first bird to stick its head out gets shot.

Even if those large clans that have blood feuds with the Falling Star Sea are driven out of the Sasspolofield Wasteland, the dominant power in the Orc Continent is still held by the large clans and their alliances. They may be deterred by Yang Sheng's "God-killing Weapon" and will not reorganize their forces to launch a large-scale counterattack, but it is still easy to send elite assassins to deal with some famous leaders of the wasteland orcs.

In fact, from the first encounter with Yang Sheng, her performance showed that she was different from most of her peers and was very smart.

In addition, although she looks green-faced, fang-toothed, and muscular in the eyes of humans, and her forehead is shaved bald except for the pigtails, she is a top-notch beauty in the eyes of the orcs. The lines of her arms are so sexy in the eyes of male orcs, and her bulging butt is enough to give birth to at least ten cubs.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been kidnapped by the orc villains from the big clan, dragged to the wilderness, plugged into a USB plug, and forced to input mysterious codes.

In short, in the eyes of orcs, including other female orcs, she is a top orc beauty with both wisdom and beauty. With her own wisdom, beauty and means, although she did not become the actual leader of the wasteland orcs, she has become a spiritual mentor to a certain extent, and she has also accumulated a rich fortune for herself - twenty mature thunder beasts.

With the transportation capacity of these twenty thunder beasts, even if she does nothing, no hunting, no gathering, no planting... just transportation, she can still get rich rewards and make the village prosperous.

For example, now, two bamboo fiber pipes with a diameter of 2 meters and a length of 10 meters are tied on both sides of the bodies of these ten thunder beasts. These are the main engineering accessories for the construction of desert water supply lines.

The sand in many places in the desert is very soft, and mechanical vehicles can easily get stuck and have difficulty passing. Thunder beasts have broad feet and a special ability called [Desert Walking]. They can even pass through quicksand without getting stuck. At the same time, they are huge and strong, and can easily carry 4 such pipes weighing several tons, cheap coarse grains produced industrially in another world with an energy consumption of less than kilograms per kilometers, an equivalent weight of clean water, and some desert shrubs that are more used to fill the stomach than to absorb nutrients.

……

One-Eyed Sok bent down and picked up a melon with strange stripes on it that was larger than his head.

After a slight tap with the hand, the fruit split into two halves along the irregular center line, revealing the juicy red flesh containing black seeds.

Sok opened his bloody mouth and used the orcs' naturally overbite-like sharp teeth to dig out a large amount of sandy flesh from half of the fruit. He sucked and swallowed it happily, not caring at all about the juice dripping from the corners of his mouth and chest.

"Soke, you're eating melons here again, be careful or your work points for this week will be deducted."

His companion, Lame Gulu, was tidying up the thatched hut for sunshade and said as he passed by.

"It's too hot, and this melon is so sweet and juicy, it's so delicious, so just don't deduct my work points."

One-eyed Sok spoke in a muffled voice and handed over the half of the melon that had not been eaten. After Lame-legged Gulu took it, he split the melon in half and concentrated on eating the crispy, sweet flesh.

Everywhere you look on the sand, there are grasses arranged in squares, and the area for several kilometers nearby is covered with green. This is the result of the labor of the planting team where One-Eyed Sok is located over the past six months. The squares are about the width of a palm. It is a very drought-resistant weed. Its roots can penetrate deep into the sand layer, and even if it dies, it can still stabilize the sand and soil.

The sand in the middle of the grid is about one meter square and is planted with many different plants, including small saplings that are only as tall as the orcs' waists, and various unknown herbs. In addition to the saplings arranged in neat rows, this area also has melons with strange stripes planted in the middle.

In addition to losing an eye, One-Eyed Sok also had his left leg below the calf broken by the claws of a sea buckthorn beast's nest mother during a hunt. From then on, Sok lost his ability to chase prey and most of his dodge abilities.

He was a stragglers without the protection of his clan. According to the orcs' way of survival where the strong prey on the weak, he, who was missing an eye and a leg, should have turned into the excrement of the warg wolf long ago.

His left foot is now a wooden stick that was taken from somewhere unknown.

The same was true for Lame Gollum, but the arm on the side with the missing calf was also broken at the elbow, and there was a large, uneven scar on his face. Although the orcs originally had a ferocious appearance, this hideous wound, which was obviously caused by acid corrosion, made his appearance even uglier.

More than half a year ago, when the healthy desert orcs gathered to rebel against the big clans, these disabled orcs with injuries and defects were also organized. With the simple and rough treatment and installation of some witch doctors and shamans, they regained some of their physical abilities, and then were arranged to go into the wilderness to do these stupid things that orcs and even most intelligent races would never do.

Planting grass.

Or growing grass in a pure desert without even groundwater.