Armor-piercing bullets don't believe in carbon-based monsters

Chapter 94 Tell the world who we are!
Zhou Qin's departure represents the complete victory of Huangshi City.

Everyone here saw how servile he was in front of Chen Jian and the others, so everyone here understood that the once high and mighty Holy Blooders had been completely pulled down from the altar.

They are not the immortals as the legends say, and they are certainly not invincible.

They would die if bullets hit them, and they would be afraid when the sun of their ancestors rises.

As for the Mechanicus?

Just a bunch of clowns.

The weapons and mechas they were so proud of were nothing compared to the wisdom of their ancestors. Their once-mighty flagship had long since been reduced to ashes in the explosion.

The atmosphere in Huangshi City was unusually jubilant. After Chen Jian took the lead in organizing the funeral of the victims and buried their remains solemnly and dignifiedly in the newly opened "Martyrs Cemetery", the faces of the remaining 126 people in the city were all filled with smiles.

It was still a long way to the New Year, but most people found relatively clean clothes from the ruins, washed them cleanly and put them on.

Children were running wildly in the craters created by artillery fire, holding bent wooden sticks in their hands and making banging sounds with their mouths, playing childish war games like scholars and adults.

Perhaps they still don't truly understand the cruelty of war.

Because this battle lasted less than three days, it was too short for them.

Bombardment, gunfire, blood and death, these heavy topics have been completely diluted by the great victory. In their memory, the clearest impression is probably the bright and dazzling sun that destroyed everything.

It has to be said that this impression is a bit too optimistic, but Chen Jian does not intend to educate them with an attitude of deep hatred and resentment.

They will eventually grow up, but before that, someone should provide them with adequate shelter.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Chen Jian announced that a celebration banquet would be held.

So throughout the whole day, except for the sentries who were on regular guard duty, everyone was busy.

The strong men dragged the enemy's bodies to the waterway on the south bank of the lake, letting them float downstream into the distance.

Those who are good at cooking will roast the caught fish and put them one by one in clean bamboo tubes.

The crazy running children were called back by the old man to clean up the space where the banquet was to be held.

Chen Jian adjusted the power of the exoskeleton to maximum, and together with Huang Yu, Li Shi and others, he pulled the Trinity symbol representing the Mechanicus on the church to the ground.

After the loud bang, the church lost its original meaning and instead acquired a new meaning.

Chen Jian looked at Huang Yu, who was full of emotion, and asked with a little curiosity:
"So what do you think of the Mechanicus?"

Huang Yu was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and replied:

“When they first came here, we thought they were people like us.”

"They brought a lot of new technologies, some of which were already recorded in our ancestors' records, such as water wheels, machinery for plowing the fields, and human-powered cranes that could lift stones."

“In a short period of time, they made it quite a boom.”

"Many people, including my grandfather, once thought they were right."

“But then, things started to change.”

"Why is it different?"

Chen Jian asked.

"Someone has copied the steam engine."

Yellow croaker breathed a sigh of relief.

"Use an old kettle brought by a Mechanicus merchant, as well as a few iron pipes and some bamboo."

"That man discovered that there was no Mechanic in the steam engine, only steam."

"From that day on, the city of Yellowstone declined rapidly."

".Understood."

Chen Jian also sighed. He once again realized that the Mechanicus as a group had actually become completely distorted.

Faith takes precedence over development, which is an extremely unhealthy state, even for a religious group.

In the history he was familiar with, there seemed to be no other religion that was so extreme.

Ok?
It seems so.

It seems that there is a religion that will maintain its purity at the cost of sacrificing development and using some extremely stupid teachings.

That religion did have strong fighting power at a certain point in time, and even established a huge global empire.

However, the rolling wheel of history will eventually crush it under its feet.

So he patted Huang Yu on the shoulder and said:

"From now on, you can build steam engines with confidence."

Huang Yu was almost slapped to the ground by Chen Jian, who had activated his exoskeleton. He managed to stabilize himself and said with a wry smile:

"Captain, I think you dislocated my shoulder."

"It's not that exaggerated!"

Chen Jian coughed and said:

"Let Shen Yue go and take a look at it for you. It's just a swelling at best."

The two men laughed and turned back to continue cleaning up the remaining symbols in the church.

When the sun was about to set, Lei Jie led the team back and brought what Chen Jian needed.

Soon, the generator started and the lights in Yellowstone City gradually lit up.

Everyone spontaneously gathered in the brightest light area, where tables and chairs that had been put together with great difficulty had already been set up, and on the tables were simple but sufficient food.

There was no need for any further introduction. Chen Jian waved his hand and said "Let's eat", and everyone started eating immediately.

The poor stomachs were also soothed at this moment, and Chen Jian and others stood at the front of the crowd, debugging the equipment that Lei Jie had just moved in.

Ten minutes later, when people's empty stomachs were gradually filled, the three screens in front of them had also lit up. People looked at this thing they had never seen before with curiosity, and then they were surprised to find that images appeared on the screen and sounds came from the black box next to it.
On the screen, a ball of fire flickered and the sound of stones colliding was heard.

The strange-looking savages cheered and lit a bonfire, illuminating the dark and desolate cave.

Two lines of subtitles appeared.

The apes bid farewell to each other.

Only a few stones were used to grind it when I was a child.

The bonfire became brighter and brighter, and the fire gradually turned red.

In the fire, the red clay gradually hardened, and a rough pottery was taken out of the fire.

The perspective follows the pottery, which is held in someone's hands and placed into the flowing river.

The water overflowed and splashed onto the land covered with green rice seedlings.

As spring passed and autumn came, the seedlings gradually turned golden, and were harvested with bronze "sickles" and piled in stone granaries.

Winter comes and summer goes, and heavy snow falls.

People huddled in corners to keep warm, throwing charcoal into the fire.

The hot charcoal burst into a bright yellow light, and along with the flames were sparks from the hammering of iron tools.

The iron weapon was held in the hands of the armored warrior. The view was zoomed out again. In the magnificent military formation, the armored soldiers burst into uniform shouts.

"Gale! Gale!"

The two armies collided, blood splattered, and where the chariots passed, the world was unified.

The same writing, the same wheel gauge, the world is one.

The prototype of the empire was born on this land. The Great Wall meandered through it, making it difficult for the cavalry of foreign races to move forward.

The sun rose and set, the declining empire was destroyed by the new king, and wherever the new king's troops pointed, the young general rushed towards the northern desert.

Sweet alcohol is poured into Jiuquan, and soldiers drink by the lake.

The stone was engraved at Yanran and the Wolf's Lair was sealed. The northern border was instantly peaceful.

Hundreds of years passed, the lights in Chang'an City began to light, and merchants from all over the world came to pay homage to the Celestial Empire.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky above Chang'an City, and when the fireworks faded, the empire had entered another cycle.

The women who raise silkworms pick up the adorable silkworms and extract the fine silk threads from them in boiling water.

The silk was shaped on the loom and then placed on horseback and taken away from home.

This piece of silk has seen the sandstorms of the desert, the towering snow-capped mountains, the surging waves, and the splendor of the palace thousands of miles away.

The silver returned along the same path it had come, bringing prosperity but also great disaster to the Eastern Empire.

Farmers wearing red turbans raised their hoes and rushed towards the neatly arranged lines of rifles, and their blood dyed the corrupt ground red.

The battleship flying the "Zhiyuan" flag tilted towards the enemy's flagship and sank heroically in the explosion.

The depressing, heavy and miserable atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the blood had almost dried up.

Until the gunshots from Chuwangtai were heard.

The unstoppable Northern Expedition buried the empire, but the struggle was far from over.

A red boat was quietly anchored on the water, and a sign appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

Unprecedented wars continue.

The general chewing wild grass in the ice field, the soldier jumping off the cliff, the civilians whose heads were chopped off by the enemy in the fallen city.
The air was filled with smoke, but the people who struggled and resisted never gave up.

Until one scene, the gun that spewed bullets turned into a pen for signing documents.

Soon, the red sun rose.

Steel clashed and roared in the factory, hammers swung, and hot molten iron flowed!
The flag with the white tiger printed on it was torn into pieces, and amidst the wind and sand, a sun several times larger than the one in Yuqingzhou rose over the Gobi Desert!
The rocket took off into the sky, and a shining star appeared in the night sky.

Tunnel boring machines roar through the mountains, and winding bridges span the vast ocean.

High-rise buildings stand tall and a new city is emerging from the ground.

In the brightly lit underground, in an extremely large ring, extremely tiny particles collide with each other.

The real "sun" is bound by an invisible stand, and its blazing flames illuminate the future of civilization.

Fighter planes flying across the sky, giant ships sailing on the water, and shadows lurking underwater are always guarding this weathered land.——
then.

It is the collapse of the unknown.

The last cry preserved in Fortification 7025 almost became the swan song of civilization.

"Are you still there?"

The screen went dark and Chen Jian looked at the silent crowd.

The last question actually already has an answer.

He took a deep breath and said firmly:
"Look at me and answer to our common ancestors."

“We’re still here!”

“We’re still here!”

A soul-stirring shout broke out from the crowd. Chen Jian raised his hand and said:
"We are the people of China, and we always will be."

"Today, after this victory, I tell you who you are."

"From now on, we need to win more."

"Go tell the world who we are!"

(End of this chapter)