Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

v2 Chapter 894: Modern Western Commonwealth

Date: July 15, 2009 AD.

Location: Western Commonwealth, Maine.

In this bitter cold place in the north, even in summer, the wind is slightly cold, and only the big sun hanging high in the sky is blooming with warm light, as if it is about to enter the hearts of people.

Hui Liyi was walking on the busy street, and her ancient dress was manipulated and transformed into a modern style.

Familiar and unfamiliar cars passed through the road, people came and went, and passed the red-haired girl.

There will also be people who turn back frequently, amazed at the beauty of this red-haired girl, but no one dares to come forward to disturb.

There are many high-rise buildings, people in the city are always busy and busy with life, but they don’t know that this world has come to a group of people who can easily subvert the country.

Huiliyi had just spoken to Xia Mi. The other party was in the Xia Kingdom in the east at this time, and she was separated by the ocean. The two of them were not placed in the same place.

I don't know if it was a coincidence of fate, or the intention of space, she came to this city.

This planet was almost the same as the Earth in her memory. On a news screen, she could see a map of the world in a flash.

In addition to the different distribution of countries, only the great powers in the east, and the federation in the west, there is not much difference between the geomorphic plates, but there are some sporadic defects. .

But now it can be seen that the big country that once dominated the East, the behemoth that ruled over hundreds of small countries, is constantly shrinking. The red-marked parts on the news map are all land that has been ceded to the Western Federation.

Those who stopped to watch the news, the patriots saw the news, they always chatted with their friends, and were proud of the prosperity of the Western Federation.

People with oriental faces are rarely seen on the street, so Huiliyi's presence is very conspicuous. Those people look back at her not only because of their appreciation of beauty, but also with a hint of surprise.

If the Easterners in the Western Federation were either the few Easterners who had been transferred to the International before the war in the early years, or the prisoners of war who had been transferred after the war, after being released humanely, they could not be repatriated, and they would eventually stay in the Western Federation for resettlement.

And those Orientals who originally stayed in the Western Commonwealth are not much better now, and are often discriminated against by Westerners.

You can see the temperament and behavior of Hui Liyi, like a person with a good life.

The news broadcasters on the big screen talked freely and talked about the international situation coming in, using standard English.

Huiliyi's English was not very good at first, but he could master any basic language on earth with only one hundred Origin Coins in space.

"Yesterday at 3:50 p.m., Ji Sheng, the monarch of the Xia Kingdom, has authorized the signing of the latest contract to cede the island country area of ​​the western sea area of ​​the empire, and the three northwestern provinces. The demobilization of personnel is already under arrangement..."

"...The indemnity for the war is 2.3 billion taels of silver. It is expected that the contract will be fulfilled on October 23rd..."

"...President Cormier has held a press conference, pointing out that the East and the West should develop friendly and win-win cooperation, and there should be no more wars in the next five years..."

Hui Liyi stood under the building, looking at the big screen, listening to the narration of the news broadcaster, and thinking quietly.

She breathed in the fresh and cool summer air here, "Is this...the place you used to be?"

Today is the weekend, so many couples came out to relax and go shopping, they stopped under the building.

The boy talked about the form of the world, and the girl agreed perfunctorily, so the boy wisely pulled his girlfriend away and went to the entertainment business circle.

"Tsk, it seems that I'm still soft. I thought how tough the barbarians in the east are. How many territories have been ceded over the past few years?"

A young man took out a cigarette from the tin box and lit it, and said with a smile to his friend beside him.

"Isn't that right, we don't even need to fight, we just need to drive the mothership group to the bay and let people negotiate, and we can always make Xia Guo make concessions. It is said that those small eastern countries that originally belonged to Xia are in the Secretly communicate with the federation and want to jump over."

Another man lit his cigarette with a friend's fire, and they were well-dressed and well-dressed.

"Hey, are you saying that the martial arts and secret blood warriors of the Oriental Monkeys are true? Is it really that mysterious? It is said that someone can jump dozens of meters high. I don't know if it is called Qinggong or Superman."

"So what if it's true, what's the age? Even if he can jump dozens of meters high, can he pass the bullets quickly? Can he handle the cannon?"

"That's right, just the new weapons tested in the Gobi last year, Xia Guo didn't immediately become soft after using them. They are just primitive people, and we are not in the same era at all."

"Huh? How did I hear that the weapon experiment might not be a simple experiment, but to accomplish a strategic purpose?"

The man put down the cigarette in his hand and was reminded by the words of his friend.

The friend was puzzled, and patted the man on the shoulder, "I just told you to stop browsing the Internet to see if there are some. Do you believe in this kind of gossip? People on the Internet make up everything, just for the sake of bloggers' eyeballs. It's just traffic."

He sneered and said, "Is it still a strategic purpose? The Gobi area is uninhabited for hundreds of kilometers. It is perfect as a testing ground. What do we need to destroy? If we insist on a strategic purpose, it is to scare the yellow-skinned monkeys in the east. "

The man also smiled after listening to his friend's words, "It makes sense, we are humanitarian, don't try it on them, try it in the Gobi, it's enough to deter."

The friend nodded, "I must say, this new conceptual weapon is still stronger than the atomic bomb. Even with our own technology, it is difficult to intercept, but it is not bad. The monkeys in the east can jump dozens of meters high, but they I can’t fly, and the power of the atomic bomb radiates to me in a wider range, and the one that really crushed them was the atomic bomb at the end of the war.

The man smiled and said: "I heard that when Xia Guogang was defeated three years ago, there were so many things over there... oh, the blood secret warriors, they refused to accept it and wanted to continue fighting. It was so funny, they were still holding knives at them. On the battlefield."

"Isn't it? It's full of blood, but it's not as hot as a gun. I guess they've all been brainwashed. I heard that the Orientals are very particular... Well, I've learned a little about it before. How do they say that idiom, oh ,loyalty."

The man's friend joked.

"You said that you are a fool to rush to a tank battleship with your flesh and blood? Thinking about it this way, I still feel a little sorry for the fool in the east."

The man laughed and coughed again because he was choking on the smoke.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform with a burn scar on his face walked past, knocking on the ground with his crutches and looking at the two young people.

The two put away their smiles and did not dare to make trouble in front of the man in military uniform, and were suppressed by the faint evil spirit on the other side.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

The young man felt that the other party was looking at himself and his friends, and asked carefully.

"I feel worried about the future of the Federation after hearing your conversation."

The man took out a small old tin box from his chest, took out a cheap cigarette and lit it with a match.

The two young people were trembling, and they didn't know why they were so cautious. They didn't know each other, but they felt that it was not right to leave at this time, nor would it be wrong if they didn't leave.

The middle-aged soldier took a cigarette and glanced at the two young people with indifference, "Is it ridiculous to be loyal to the country?"

The young man didn't dare to speak, and even people who stopped to watch the news didn't dare to make a sound, because this middle-aged man looked like he had been on the battlefield and killed people.

"Is it ridiculous to rush into the fire with flesh and blood?"

The middle-aged soldier shook his head, "That's not stupid, that's courage."

He pointed to the scar on his face and his lame leg, "I was sitting in a Yiliang main battle tank and was overturned by a blood secret warrior."

The people present opened their mouths, surprised and couldn't believe it. A main battle tank, at least 30 tons or more, how could someone overturn it?

Could it be that the secret blood warriors in the East are really superhumans?

The middle-aged soldier took another puff of cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, put it back in the tin box, and put it in his pocket, "Also, why do you think the whole city rushed to escape last year?"

A young girl in the crowd couldn't hold back her curiosity, she raised her hand and asked cautiously, "Isn't it because of the air raid and hedging drill?"

The middle-aged soldier sneered, turned and left, "Just take it."

He can't say because he's going to court martial.

But he knew that, starting in Maine, the massive city-wide hedging exercise in five consecutive cities southward was true.

It's just because there's a terrific oriental man who escaped from the research institute in suburban Maine.

He had seen the man on the battlefield. Although the other party should be considered a teenager in terms of age, he believed that those who went to the battlefield should be considered men.

And that man is simply the **** of war on the battlefield.

Before going to the battlefield, he was so confident in the Federation's high-tech legion that he thought it was a war that didn't need to be fought.

But when he was away from home, his grandfather told him thousands of times, let him be more careful on the battlefield, saying that the blood secret warriors in the east are definitely the rulers of the battlefield, and they have reigned in this world for thousands of years. Absolutely makes sense.

He didn't listen to his grandfather's words and volunteered to go to the dangerous battlefield. He didn't even see how the man approached the tank army, and his tank was blown away.

Maybe he was lucky. The man just used a knife to knock over the tank he was driving. Luckily, he didn't die on the spot. After the local war, he climbed out of the tank. Apart from him, there was no survivor in the regiment.

In front of the building, because of the passing of middle-aged soldiers, many people felt disappointed and dispersed, only the red-haired girl still stopped.

"It turns out that in the eyes of these people, you are just fools..."

Eriyi murmured softly and walked across the street, she wanted to go to the suburbs of Maine to see if the research institute was still there.

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East, Xia Kingdom, Imperial Capital.

There are groups of quaint buildings, the hawkers on the street are constantly hawking, the restaurant still has its doors open, and guests come in and out.

The woman in the brothel beckoned to the younger brother below on the platform, and the singer was playing the piano.

Some carriages on the road walked slowly, some hurriedly, some people were in the car with a sad face, and some people were numb.

This is the most prosperous place in the Xia Kingdom, but it is also on the prosperous surface, with a hint of heaviness.

The girl in a long goose-yellow dress put her hair in a hairpin, walked lightly in the crowd, and stopped at a roadside stall, "Boss~lightnovelpub.net~ Here are two strings of candied haws."

The dusty street vendor wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll take it for the girl, Chenghui, two wen."

Xia Mi took out a small piece of golden peas, thought about it, and split it a few times in his hands again, and handed the tiny particles to the hawker.

The peddler was stunned for a while, and was about to say that he couldn't need that much, but when he looked up, he found that the beautiful girl he had never seen had gone away.

Xia Mi was walking on the street, biting the candied haws one by one in her mouth. Her gait and behavior were not inconsistent here at all, just like a lively rich daughter, and occasionally exuded a royal princess-like air. deportment.

She is far more used to this kind of oriental ancient city than Huiliyi, because she has lived in this era for a long time.

"I want to take a piece of wood and go shopping here, but he went to ancient times by himself."

Xia Mi muttered to herself, looking at the palace in the distance, the building specifications and patterns are familiar to her, because she and her brother used to reign in such a place.