Body, giant cannon, floating craft.

The colors brought by the Expeditionary Force are spreading throughout the desert.

Perhaps no one could have imagined how much change the disaster that once occurred brought to this once ancient country.

As for the reason?

The strength is not as strong as the enemy, so there is a body.

If you can't cut it with a knife, use a cannon.

The enemy can fly, so the former Kongming lantern turned into the current flying boat.

In fact, this disaster cannot be said to be a blessing or a misfortune.

If there is no external force, perhaps in a thousand years, the empire will still be in the past to cultivate and weave, and will continue to wander in the destruction and reincarnation.

It’s not that you can’t move forward, but that you are unwilling to move forward.

After all, no one who occupies the top of the world will be willing to be replaced by some people who appear because of new things?

Isn't it good to lie down?

Suppress the emergence of novel things, keeping the world in a familiar environment without any change...

"Tsk, those old guys are really boring enough."

Spit off the grassroots in his mouth, a young man in major uniform patted the sealed can beside him, and gradually jumped off his chariot and strode forward.

He walked in front, and behind him was a follower lieutenant who quickly followed.

Under the scorching sun, as the convoy carved deep marks on the sandy land.

"How far are we from Hangu Pass?"

"From the map of past remains, there are about 400 miles left, and you still need to cross a Hunhe River during this period..."

"The past map? How long has it been?"

“Forty-three years ago.”

"There is an old thing from the fourth...that is the old thing before the era, is it still accurate to put it now?"

"Major, the changes in the earth are different from ours. If you have taken the geography course at a military academy, you should know that decades of years are not enough to make any changes to the land under our feet...even those bugs are no exception."

"Oh? Is that true?"

The young major moved his shoulders and then boarded the steam locomotive that the family had given him.

In the wide carriage, white is neatly permeated.

He saw him digging open the gap between a steam pipe next to him and poking his mouth over to drink.

Seeing this, the lieutenant who followed him also had his eyelids twitched.

"Major, the military headquarters has ordered that military equipment should not be destroyed, especially expensive items such as steam cars."

"Bad! This is my home!" The young major didn't even raise his head, and was still drinking there.

The weather was too hot because it was an expedition, and each person had a specified amount of daily supplies. If the young major wanted to drink enough like now, he could only make this bad decision.

"But Major, your locomotive has been recruited by the military headquarters, and you agree, otherwise it would not appear in the expeditionary army..."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? You can care if I drink some water?"

“This is a regulation…”

"You can't even slap the bugs in the ground!"

While speaking, the drunk major let out the steam pipe and forced the tube, which was obviously mixed with biotechnology, tortured back.

I saw that after a squirming between the tube and the interface, it began to heal naturally...

Hell biotech!

Seeing this scene, the lieutenant's eyelids pounded again.

"Major, as your deputy, I must remind you that every time you do this, it will reduce the service life of the motorcycle by three to five days, which is an extremely wasteful act!"

"I know, I know!"

He waved his hand without caring, and the young major sat on the cargo box beside him, looking helplessly at the scenery outside the window.

Technology has improved.

But it's just technology.

In fact, from a large perspective, the empire that has been baptized by natural disasters has only replaced some of the original jobs with machinery, organisms, steam and gunpowder, but its actual structure has not changed any changes.

After everyone discovered that their existing strength was enough to deal with enemies caused by disasters, their path forward was once again closed by the upper class, and those who took advantage of the disaster began to become obstacles to progress, like the past gainers.

Yes.

No one wants to change.

The vested interests once again turned into evil dragons.

In the eyes of the young major, the human race was as firm as the yellow sand outside the window, but had just changed into new clothes and had no essential change.

“It’s really a headache…”

"Major, what are you talking about?"

"Ah? I didn't tell you... I'll bother myself, you care?"

"Major, if you have time, I think you should adapt to your body now. You know, this Expeditionary Force will definitely encounter many powerful enemies. Every little progress between you and the body is a supplement to the Expeditionary Force..."

"I can save my life better, right?"

“In a sense, there is no conflict between this.”

The lieutenant pushed his eyes on his nose and reminded again: "Major, one-third of the supplies required for this Third Legion expedition came from the Li family of Zhanghe, where you were born. If you have any accidents during this expedition, the destructive power of the expeditionary force will be no less than the loss of a general's body."

Li Qing: "..."

He knew it was this!

At that time, he entered the military academy as an ordinary person and also ran for the expeditionary army through selection. However, after the expeditionary army entered the wasteland, his background and some inexplicable privileges were all the time, and Li Qing was no longer in shape.

He is different!

He was born in a noble family and a thousand-year-old family. His ancestors traced back dozens of generations and could still be called the royal family.

But should this be the reason why he has privileges?

It shouldn't be!

This is not the world!

If there is really a saying of privilege, then what will he say about the education he received from childhood and the books taught by sages?

Farting!

If this is true, then what are the people in the past struggling? Isn’t it better to listen to the words of the Bug King with peace of mind? It’s not that they won’t let you live!

"People are born unequal. Since birth, some people have grown up with sweet honey, some have fallen into the tiller before they become adults, some have the best education, some can be the general, but more people, most of you..."

"Major, this is the words of the Zerg who recommends that hypocrite, and it is not suitable for your daily quotations."

"Why?"

“Because this is a reactionary discourse.”

"But I think it makes sense, or do you think you and I are equal?"

While speaking, the young major grabbed the lieutenant's collar and pulled her face in front of him in a stunned expression.

"Say, do you think you and I are equal?"

"You are the school officer, I am the lieutenant."

"Then what?"

Li Qing, who was angry for some reason, laughed in anger, threw off the military rank on his shoulders, and then reached out to pat his beautiful face in front of him.

"Look, I'm not a major now, and you're still a lieutenant. Then, if I slap you in the face now, do you still have to endure it?"

The lieutenant lowered his head and stopped talking.

I think my boss is a lunatic.

Still a psychopath who hasn't grown up!

I still take the opportunity to face reality in the fantasy of lies!

But so what?

As he said, even if Li Qing is not a major, he was born in the Li family in Zhanghe and TMD is one of the heirs in the direct line, which is enough for her to be the best choice in both appearance and knowledge, and she can only look down and look at him here incompetence and furious.

Just speechless.

Young Master, now we are in the Expeditionary Force, not in your Zhanghe Li family’s house. What kind of temper do you have to go home and send it?

If you do this, it will make us a little person like us very embarrassed!
To be continued...