What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 526 Locust (2)

Spiritual thoughts wander around, illuminating thousands of miles.

Countless pictures of the human world floated up from the bottom of my heart, as if watching a slide show.

The overwhelming swarms of insects, the barren land for thousands of miles, the dry land, and the countless ragged and hungry people crowded on the road.

Xu Ji's expression gradually froze.

"There are tens of millions of refugees from the Central Plains!" He sighed, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to resettle them only by Hua Guo!"

Although there is still a lot of room for reclamation in Huaguo's land.

However, over-cultivation is by no means a good strategy.

In this mythical world, if the damage to the environment and ecology exceeds a certain limit, it will cause extremely dire consequences.

"It seems that Huaguo must break the shackles this year!"

"Above the country is the dynasty!" Xu Ji said to himself: "Is it the king's land under the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shore of the land!"

"Therefore, the king must rule the world!"

Then, Xu Ji's expression became serious.

"The king must rule the world!" He raised his head, looked at the sky, and understood that this was the induction between heaven and man.

There is already a clear understanding in the bottom of my heart.

The concept of princes-dynasties-emperor dynasty-sacred dynasty-heaven and dynasty became clearer.

Different levels of concepts correspond to different powers or permissions.

"Is it like upgrading the main base to unlock technology?" As a senior cloud player, Xu Ji immediately remembered several games he had clouded.

Both StarCraft and Age of Empires have similar settings.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened.

Of course, he also knows that these concepts of this mythical world are still different from the game concepts.

And when Xu Jiming realized this, his divine sense sent back a weird picture.

That is the Central Plains thousands of miles away.

There is a piece of pure land beside the river where locust swarms are raging.

Everything here is in sharp contrast with the surroundings. Not only are there no locusts raging, but even the precipitation and climate are relatively normal.

Xu Ji frowned slightly, subconsciously took a closer look.

Then I saw, a pure and flawless Ruyi, floating in the sky above that piece of land.

Indistinctly, one can see the white lotus root with a flawless section, piercing through the heavens and the earth, providing shelter for this land.

"Hmm..." Xu Ji was thinking: "A competitor of Huaguo? The protection object of another Taoist figure?"

"It seems that Xu must keep an eye on this place!"

……

The sky will be bright, and the east will begin to show fish belly.

The gunpowder on the Khmer border gradually subsided.

Erhard poked his head out from a giant tree, and the terminal in his hand showed the progress of the task from Holy Rome.

"The hunt is over!"

"You and your team cleared a total of 11 C-level targets, 6 D-level targets, and 3 B-level targets, and destroyed and annihilated other targets..."

"You and your team have obtained a total of 465 sacred coins..."

"The detailed list has been sent to your confidential mailbox. You can log in and check it at any time. If you have any objection, please appeal through channel XXX..."

Erhard let out a sigh of relief.

465 sacred coins, in addition to purchasing four sets of seawater desalination equipment to solve drinking water safety problems for four small and medium tribes.

You can also buy necessities such as medicines and medical equipment and industrial consumables.

At least this year, dozens of tribes west of the Sahara can breathe a sigh of relief.

But the price is high!

Erhard looked at the team members who had gathered around him.

There are only seven people left, and all of them are injured!

Even he was cut off half of his ear by the shrapnel from a 200kg aerial bomb exploding at close range.

The intensity of the conflict in the past half night far exceeded his imagination!

This is already called war.

The weapons used by all parties range from 120mm heavy artillery to machine guns, drones, and individual missiles.

There are even armored forces including T64 tanks and Type 63 amphibious tanks participating.

In short, on this night that is coming to an end, tens of thousands of fierce firefights and fights between martial arts experts broke out in the tens of thousands of square kilometers of mountains and river valleys in the center of the entire triangle valley.

I don't know how many people have died here forever.

The good news is that, before dawn, all parties to the conflict agreed to a ceasefire and began to retreat.

Otherwise, Erhard and his team will probably sleep here forever.

but……

Rumble!
Erhard raised his head and looked overhead.

That's a Citigroup Osprey!

And this is the third Osprey that has flown over this mountain in the past 10 minutes.

The appearance of the Osprey shows that the Citigroupers are sending personnel and equipment to the region at any cost.

I'm afraid the intensity of the conflict tonight will rise to another level!
Especially the Osprey that just flew over had a 'Shileka River' hanging under its belly.

This thing is known as the Harvester of Martial Arts Powerhouse!

As Da Mao's proud work in the middle of the Cold War, Shilikahe has four 4mm cannons with a maximum rate of fire of 23 rounds per minute.

Even Erhard, once he appeared in front of this infantry harvester, would be sieved within a second!

"Should we continue to participate in the mission?" Erhard asked the rest of his team: "If you don't want to, we can leave now!"

Large-scale conflicts will basically no longer break out during the day.

At least there will be no more violent firefights.

It's the rules of the game!

It is also a tacit understanding between big countries.

A controllable conflict mode that avoids constant escalation.

As long as there is no exchange of fire during the day and no reports at night, then everything is tantamount to non-existence.

Just as countries deal with their own domestic demons and ghosts.

As long as there is no report, there will be no existence, and you can sing and dance.

Anyway, the only ones eaten by ghosts are the old and frail old people and those patients whose qi and blood are weak.

Healthy adults, as long as they don't enter areas where ghosts are ravaged, and encounter those high-level ghosts, it is unlikely that their lives will be in danger.

This is also the basic logic for the private security consortium to make a fortune in this era of ghosts.

Safety is the common selling point of all high-end residential areas.

In these communities, martial arts masters will regularly patrol, suppress and eliminate ghosts.

The higher the price, the higher the density of patrols, and the higher the level of martial arts experts patrolled.

And these martial arts experts usually patrol at night.

Most of the fighting will only happen at night, especially late at night.

That was the peak period of ghost activity.

Naturally, over time, Blue Star's martial arts world has formed unwritten rules.

This is what is famous in the martial arts world: Daytime Peace Agreement!

According to this rule, even if there is any grievance, it will be resolved at night.

This is not only the professional characteristic of the martial arts world, but also the rules set by the great powers.

Anyone who refuses to accept will be suppressed with an iron fist!
No matter how strong a martial artist is, he cannot be an opponent of the army!
Like the Shilka River suspended by the Osprey that just flew overhead.

Although it was a product of six or seventy years ago.

However, no martial artist dared to face this steel monster made by humans head-on.

A 23mm machine gun can directly tear a person apart when hit on a human body.

Even an A-level martial artist like Erhard would surely die once he was hit--Shilekahe could shoot all the ammunition on a belt in one second.

Erhard's people, of course, are aware of the agreement in the martial arts world.

Everyone knows that daytime is the best exit window.

And it has to be fast, early.

Once they cannot return to the port of Siam by the afternoon, they may not be able to leave.

"Chief!" A man with many bandages wrapped around his body and bleeding from time to time said, "What retreat do we have now?"

"In my tribe, more than 300 children died of starvation last year!"

"It's summer now. If we don't earn enough money to buy flour this year, in winter, the number of children who will starve to death may be two or three times that of last year!"

"In this case, my tribe will be extinct!"

Others also responded one after another.

For them, this mission is not a matter of making money or not.

It is the key to the survival of the tribe.

If you can't earn enough holy coins to go back to buy flour, and then make it into flatbreads for pregnant women and children.

Horde has no future.

Will be extinct!

The systematic extermination of the entire tribe!

All the men died, and all the women and children starved to death.

Erhard listened, nodded, and said, "Since everyone has decided...then, after the sun comes out, let's go find General El in Gaza together!"

"In the current situation, people like us can only hope to survive by sticking together!"

"At least, death is valuable!"

The people of Gaza, like the people of Western Sahara, were orphans and forgotten groups in the era of demons.

In the era of demons and ghosts, the situation is the same.

Naturally, it is easier to cling together and cooperate with each other.

……

sleepless nights.

Gui Ling looked out of the office window at the foggy morning.

"Gui Ling, Gui Ling, do you know?" Sister Tan didn't know when, holding a cup of coffee, she approached Gui Ling and whispered, "The inner ghost has been dug out!"

"Who is it?" Gui Ling asked.

"I heard it's a vice president of a communication company..." Sister Tan lowered her voice, "It seems that the vice president's son committed a crime there when he was studying in Citigroup..."

"After the yamen was arrested, he told the Citi people about his father's identity, and then he was used by the Citi people!"

"I heard that the Citiman threatened to send his son to 'Devil's Island' if he doesn't cooperate..."

"Why are people from Citigroup like this?" Gui Ling opened his eyes wide: "Didn't everyone say that Citigroupers are special about the law?"

"Hehe..." Sister Tan laughed: "In a contest between countries, who cares about the law!"

"Our country has special affairs...and so does Citigroup!"

Sister Tan wanted to say something more, and Gui Ling's phone rang.

Gui Ling picked it up, only listened for a while, and immediately got up: "Okay, I'll be right over!"

What Sister Tan said was true.

The inner ghost was arrested. Now, Director Tan asked Gui Ling to get the information, and then went to Xu Ji to report the progress.

When we arrived at Director Tan's office, the relevant documents, including confessions and videos, had already been sorted out. Gui Ling only needed to pick them up and send them to the Xinlu mansion.

　I am trying to adjust my work and rest, but the disordered work and rest have to be adjusted, and I am not used to it physically.

　　I always suffer from insomnia at night and keep my eyes open until dawn!
　　Well, but tomorrow should be able to adjust, and then resume the appearance of three shifts every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)