Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.
However, Zhang Sh...
"Zhaohui, what exactly happened today?"
Song Zhaohui's words were like a thunderclap, shocking the clan leader and elders.
"Chief, let me speak." Song Chaoming raised his hand and volunteered.
"We were unlucky today as we ran into a random inspection by the military. We had no legal status and had no choice but to flee.
With the help of our physical skills and the confusion of the people, we escaped from the town.
They originally thought that they could escape by leaving the town and entering the rainforest. However, after the civilians were gone, the soldiers had no worries and immediately raised their guns.
Today's muskets are not the same as the firearms used by our ancestors. Their accuracy and power are incomparable.
If it hits us, it will definitely leave two transparent holes in our bodies.
At this critical moment, Master Zhang shouted "Spare his life", and we saved our lives.
"Mr. Zhang's elder must be a high-ranking military officer. He took his ID from the car, identified himself to the law enforcement officers, and guaranteed our identities. Only then could we return to the tribe."
Song Chaoming's description was vivid and basically restored the thrilling experience of the morning.
Song Chaohui nodded at Song Chaoming, affirming his ability to express himself. The rest was a private conversation between him and Zhang Shuguang. The two cousins didn't know the content, so he had to come in person.
"Brother Zhang called me aside and analyzed the future development of this world with me.
He said that the airplanes, bombs, guns and artillery we see now will be nothing in the future.
In wars decades from now, even humans won’t be needed. With the push of a button, missiles will drop from the sky and destroy a city or a country in a few minutes.
In the future, we will also wage digital warfare, using information technology as the core to attack the enemy's network. A single horse can completely paralyze the enemy's network and communications."
After all, he had never come into contact with it, or even heard of it, so there was a deviation when Song Zhaohui recounted the digital war.
"What is the Internet?"
"I've only heard of roads and railways."
"Didn't you hear what the young patriarch said? If it can be destroyed by a horse, it probably isn't a good road."
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Song Zhaohui often goes out, and he has never heard of the Internet and codes, let alone other tribesmen.
"Zhaohui, we are old, and we don't understand what you are saying, but what does this have to do with us?
Why do we live in seclusion in the rainforest? Isn't it just to avoid trouble?
We don't commit crimes, we don't kill people or burn anything, we just want to live a peaceful life.
As long as we don't go out, relying on the formation at the entrance of the valley, no matter how advanced their weapons are, they can't do anything to us!"
The formation at the entrance of the valley protected them from wild beasts, remnants of soldiers and bandits, and soldiers patrolling the border.
The maze and the sleight of hand are the Song family's greatest reliance in their years of seclusion.
"Third Grandpa, satellites and radars will soon become commonplace. I don't know what radar is, but Brother Zhang said it's similar to the ability to see and hear from afar.
Satellites and radar will reveal everything, including our valley."
Song Chaohui knew that only by breaking the illusions of his tribe members could he achieve the effect he wanted.
After all, he is still a young man. He has been trained as the young patriarch since he was a child and has learned both literary and martial arts. He also wants to make a difference and create a great career like his ancestors.
If he doesn't make changes, his life will be over.
He took his tribesmen hunting and exchanged animal skins and meat for food and cloth.
Later, find a girl in the tribe who has the five blessings to reproduce and have children.
The outstanding son inherits the position of patriarch, and the other children continue to reproduce.
It’s terrible, so terrible that Song Zhaohui feels suffocated just thinking about it.
How can a person with great ambitions be willing to waste his time like this!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If the satellite radar you're talking about is so powerful, how come we're still living in peace after all these years?"
The clan's greatest support was described as so vulnerable by Song Zhaohui that the clan elders could not accept it at all.
"Just like Third Grandpa said, that's because we haven't committed any crimes and haven't crossed the bottom line of the current regime.
I used to think the same as you do. As long as we are careful and with the help of the formation, the outside world will not be able to detect our existence at all.
Today I realized that this was just self-deception.
The troops stationed in southern Xinjiang all know that there is something strange about the valley we live in. They call this valley the Misty Valley.
However, the soldiers who mistakenly entered the valley would be sent out after a short walk, and they suffered no casualties, so no action was taken against the valley.
I was still young when the Japanese invaded. You elders, you've all experienced it, right? You elders, you've all seen the power of planes, tanks, muskets, and artillery, right?
I can tell you that all the weapons that the Japanese pirates have are now available in Longguo.
If the army sets up their artillery and bombards the valley, how many shells can our people withstand?"
There was silence at the scene.
When the Japanese pirates invaded, the elders in the tribe were not only witnesses, but also participated in the resistance. With the help of the terrain, they also killed many devils.
Don't be fooled by the Japanese pirates' short stature, squinting eyes and hanging guns, their weapons are indeed advanced.
The elders had to admit that if they were on the plains, they would be no match for the Japanese devils.
"In other words, our lives and deaths are actually always in the hands of others. As long as the officials are willing, they can destroy the valley where we live at any time."
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