Date: July 15, 2009.

Location: Western Commonwealth, Maine.

In this bitter and cold place in the north, even in summer, the wind is slightly cold. Only the big day hanging high in the sky is blooming with warm light, as if to enter people's hearts.

Painted pear clothes walked on the busy street. She manipulated and transformed her clothes into a modern style.

Familiar and strange cars passed by the red haired girl as people came and went on the road.

There will also be people who turn back frequently and wonder at the beauty of the red haired girl, but no one dares to bother.

There are many tall buildings. People in the city are always busy and busy in life, but they don't know that the world has come to a group of people who can easily subvert the country.

Hua Liyi has just talked with Xia MI. The other party is in the eastern Xia country, far away from him. They have not been put 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 is almost no different from the earth in her memory. In a flash on a news screen, she can see the map of the world.

In addition to the different distribution of countries, there is only a large country in the East, and there is not much gap between the geomorphic plate and the Western Federation, but some sporadic deformities..

Now we can see that the size of the giant that once dominated the East and ruled hundreds of small countries is shrinking. The red parts on the news map are the land that has been ceded to the Western Federation.

The patriots who stopped to watch the news always talked with their friends and were proud of the prosperity of the Western Federation.

People with oriental faces are rarely seen in the streets, so the existence of painted pear clothes is very conspicuous. Those people look back at her not only because of their appreciation of beauty, but also because of a trace of surprise.

The easterners in the Western Federation, if not a few easterners who had moved internationally before the war in the early years, were prisoners of war transferred after the war. After being released humanely, they could not be repatriated and finally stayed in the Western Federation for resettlement.

And those Oriental people who had stayed in the Western Union now live no better and are often discriminated against by Westerners.

You can see the temperament and behavior of painted pear clothes, like a person with a good life.

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

The English of drawing pear clothes was not very good, but you can master any basic language on earth for only one hundred yuan in space.

"At 3:50 p.m. yesterday, Xia monarch Ji Sheng has authorized the signing of the latest contract to cede the Western sea area of the Empire, the island region and the three northwest provinces. The demobilization of personnel is already under arrangement..."

"... the war compensation is 2.3 billion taels of silver, and the performance of the contract is expected to be completed on October 23..."

"... President komir 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 war in the next five years..."

Hua Liyi stood under the building, looked at the big screen, listened to the narration of the news broadcaster and thought quietly.

She breathed the fresh and cool summer air. "Is this where Godzilla... Used to be?"

Today is the weekend, so many couples come out to relax and go shopping. They stop under the building.

The boy said something about the world form, and the girl agreed perfunctorily, so the boy took his girlfriend away and went to the entertainment business district.

"Gee, it seems that I'm still soft. I thought how tough the barbarians in the East are. How much territory have they ceded in recent years?"

A young man pulled out a cigarette from an iron box and lit it. He smiled and said to his friends.

"Isn't it? We don't even need to fight. We just need to drive the Mothership group to the Bay and let people negotiate. We can often make Xia give in. It is said that the small Oriental countries originally belonging to Xia are secretly communicating with the Federation and want to jump over."

Another man lit his cigarette through a friend's fire. They were well dressed and very decent.

"Ah, you said, are those martial arts and secret blood martial arts of Oriental monkeys true? It's really so mysterious? It's said that someone can jump tens of meters high. I don't know whether it's called lightness skill or Superman."

"What if it's true? These are all times. Even if he can jump tens of meters high, he can do the so-called lightness skill. Can he be faster than bullets? Can he carry aerial guns?"

"Yes, the new weapons tested in the Gobi last year have not been softened immediately after they are used up. They are just primitive people and are not in the same era with us at all."

"Eh? How did I hear that the weapon experiment may not be a simple experiment, but to complete the strategic purpose?"

The man put down his cigarette and was reminded by his friend's words.

The friend was puzzled and patted the man on the shoulder. "I said to let you less watch what's on the Internet. Do you believe this gossip? People on the Internet make up everything in disorder, just to attract people's attention and change traffic."

He sneered: "also the strategic purpose? The Gobi is uninhabited for hundreds of kilometers. As a test site, what do we need to destroy? The strategic purpose is to scare the Yellow monkeys in the East."

The man listened to his friend's words and smiled, "it's reasonable. We're humanitarian. If we don't try them, it's enough to deter the Gobi."

The friend nodded, "to say, this new conceptual weapon is still stronger than the atomic bomb. Even our own technology is difficult to intercept, but it's not bad. Monkeys in the East can jump tens of meters high, but they can't fly to the sky. The power of the atomic bomb radiates my range more widely. The atomic bomb that really crushed them is the one in the late war."

The man said with a smile: "I heard that when Xia guogang was defeated three years ago, there were still a lot of things there... Oh, secret blood warriors, they refused to accept and wanted to continue to fight. They really laughed to death and rushed to the battlefield with knives."

"Yes, it's hot blood, but it's not as hot as fire. It's probably brainwashed. It's said that Oriental people are very particular about... Well, I've learned a little before. How does their idiom say, oh, be loyal to the country."

The man's friend joked.

"Do you think it's a fool to rush to tanks and warships with flesh and blood? Think about it, I still feel a little distressed for the fool in the East."

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

At this time, a middle-aged man with a limp, a scalded scar on his face and a military uniform walked by. His crutch knocked on the ground and looked at the two young people.

The two men put away their smiles and dared not make a mistake in front of the man in military uniform. They were suppressed by the hidden evil spirit of each other.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

Young men feel that the other party is looking at themselves and their friends and ask carefully.

"Hearing your conversation, I feel worried about the future of the union."

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

The two young people are trembling. They don't know why they should be so cautious. They clearly don't know each other, but they feel that it's not right to go or not to go at this time.

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

The young man didn't dare to speak, and even stopped around to watch the news, because the middle-aged man saw that 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."

"I was wounded by a lame soldier in the tank," he said

Everyone present opened their mouths and was surprised to believe that a main battle tank was at least 30 tons. How could anyone overturn it?

Are the secret blood warriors in the East really Superman?

The middle-aged soldier took another sip of cigarette, put out the cigarette end, put it back into the iron box and put it in his pocket, "and what do you think is the reason for the emergency avoidance of the whole city last year?"

A young girl in the crowd couldn't stand her curiosity. She raised her hand and asked carefully, "isn't it because of the air raid and risk avoidance exercise?"

The middle-aged soldier sneered, turned and left, "just take it as it is."

He can't say it because he'll go to court martial.

But he knew that the large-scale city wide risk avoidance exercises in five consecutive cities south from Maine were true.

Just because a wonderful Oriental man escaped from a research institute in suburban Maine.

He saw the man on the battlefield. Although the other party should be regarded as a teenager in terms of age, he believed that all those who went to the battlefield should be regarded as men.

And that man is the God of war on the battlefield.

Before going to the battlefield, he also had confidence in the federal high-tech corps and thought it was a war without fighting.

But when he left home, his grandfather gave him thousands of instructions to keep his mind on the battlefield. It is absolutely reasonable to say that the secret blood warrior in the East is definitely the ruler of the battlefield. He has been in the world for thousands of years.

He didn't listen to his grandfather and volunteered to go to the dangerous battlefield. He didn't see how the man approached the tank corps at all, and his tank was lifted off.

Perhaps he was lucky. The man had just made a knife and just knocked over the tank he was driving with some boxing method, and he was lucky not to die on the spot. After the end of the local war, he climbed out of the tank and there were no survivors in his regiment except him.

In front of the building, because of the passing of middle-aged soldiers, many people felt disappointed and dispersed one after another. Only the girl with red hair still stopped.

"Originally, in the eyes of these people, you are just fools..."

Hua Liyi whispered 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 state, imperial capital.

There are groups of antique buildings, there are endless hawkers on the streets, the restaurant is still open, the guests come in and out, the entrants talk with eloquence, the eyes are clear, and the entrants sway and hook their shoulders.

The woman in the brothel beckoned to her younger brother on the platform. The singer played the piano. There was a scene of singing and dancing in the building.

Some carriages on the road walked slowly, some hurriedly, some people frowned and felt heavy in the car, and some people were numb.

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

The girl in a long goose yellow dress put her hair in a hairpin and swam lightly through the crowd. She stopped at a roadside stall and said, "boss, let's have two strings of sugar gourd."

The dusty vendor wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve and said with a smile, "OK, I'll bring it to the girl, Chenghui and Liangwen."

Xia Mi took out a small golden bean, thought about it, split it several times again in his hand, and handed the tiny particle to the vendor.

The vendor was stunned and wanted to say that he didn't need so much at all, but when he looked up, he found that the beautiful girl he had never seen had gone far.

Xia Mi walked in the street, biting sugar gourd one by one in her mouth. Her gait and behavior are not inconsistent here. She is like a lively daughter of a rich family, and occasionally exudes the appearance of a Royal Princess.

She is far more accustomed than painting pear clothes into this ancient city in the East, because she once lived in this era for a long time.

"How I want to drag a piece of wood around here, but he went to the ancient times himself."

Xia Mi muttered to herself that looking at the palace in the distance, she was familiar with the architectural specifications and patterns, because she had visited such a place with her brother.