Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

It's as if this is an ordinary parallel world from the 80s of our own universe.

Just as I was thinking this,

A head suddenly appeared from behind a small hill in the distance!

For an ordinary person, the dense trees surrounding them would obscure their view, making it difficult to spot the person secretly watching them.

However, Fang Jing's mimicry armor is simply overpowered.

The moment the person poked their head out from the treetop, it spotted them immediately!

"This is?"

Observing the other party, Fang Jing discovered something interesting.

They're tailing him!

Moreover, on a high slope opposite him, the life detectors of the mimic armor were clearly observing him!

Several villagers, armed with guns and wearing straw hats, were lying prone on the reverse slope, aiming at him!

"Militiamen, do you think I'm some kind of dangerous element?"

Fang Jing raised an eyebrow.

The enemy's training is impressive. Observation posts and firing positions are separated, they're flanked by two mountain peaks, with crossfire points, and even long-range artillery providing fire support from behind the mountains... wait a minute.

A homemade cannon?!

Three gates?!

Are those people over there filling a homemade cannon with gunpowder and iron shot?

"Damn it, they're aiming at me, preparing to bomb me!"

Fang Jing then realized what was happening.

Wait, I'm aiming at the wrong person, I'm aiming at the wrong person! I'm an ally, an ally!

A few homemade cannons, a few hunting rifles and submachine guns.

Fang Jing, relying on the defensive capabilities of his simulated battle armor, was actually not afraid.

but,

If the bullet hits him, it would be bad if the stray bullets hit the villagers!

It is also because of this concern that

Fang Jing quickly activated the jets on his back, soaring high into the air and flying out of the area with obstructed vision. He then turned around and boldly displayed the logo on his back.

The villagers in the 1980s had an abundance of martial spirit!

Upon encountering anything unfamiliar, they would grab their guns and homemade cannons and charge straight in.

Fang Jing was so afraid of accidentally hurting the other party that he had to quickly prove his identity.

At this time,

The detector transmitted back images.

Several villagers who had set up a homemade cannon behind the mountain loaded the gunpowder and iron shot, compacted it, and then attached the fuse!

The oldest man in the group even carefully took out a box of matches himself.

This appearance,

That excited expression,

Fang Jinghe found it hard to believe that if these villagers confirmed he was a "dangerous element,"

Will they just open fire?

And that is indeed the case.

If Fang Jing really is a so-called spy,

The village party secretary wouldn't mind going straight for a shot, making their village famous in the area as an anti-espionage village!

This is a prestigious achievement, and it's something to be proud of!

……

In the mountain thickets,

The dark-skinned young man, nicknamed "Dog," stared wide-eyed at the distant mountains and forests, his excitement turning into terror.

I just heard someone say there might be spies nearby.

All the able-bodied men from the village grabbed their weapons and rushed out.

As one of the fastest footmen, he took a few grenades and climbed into the woods.

What did he see in the end?

A giant iron man!

It's as tall as a small tree, and at least three zhang tall (approximately 10 meters) tall, like an iron man!

And this Iron Man can fly!

The dog saw a blue light flash behind him and then it flew up!

Seeing this, although he couldn't understand the other party's situation, just by looking at it, he knew that they couldn't afford to mess with this thing!

He darted back to the villagers' temporary camp along the mountain path.

"Old village chief, old village chief, something's wrong, something's really wrong! There's an iron man over there, a three-zhang-tall iron man, a flying iron man!"

The dog ran up to the old village chief, panting heavily, looking terrified.

"Iron Man, can fly?"

The old village chief took a puff of his pipe, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and turned to look at another person who had also rushed back:

"Xiao Luo, is the situation the same?"

"Yes, what I saw was the same as what a dog sees—a huge iron man!"

"Aim the cannon. It's that big; it shouldn't be a spy. I'll go shout a warning!"

The old village chief frowned and decided to meet the other party in person.

"What about us?"

The dog patted its cloth bag.

"Stay vigilant! I've already sent someone to notify the armed forces department at top speed! Their origins are unknown, so let's stall for time!"

Unable to figure out the other party's tactics, the old village chief decided to play it safe for the time being.

Subsequently,

He personally led a few men, armed with weapons, over the mountain.

Over the mountain,

The old village chief glanced at it intently.

Outside the woods, a silver-white iron figure was indeed floating in the sky.

But upon closer inspection, he realized that the Iron Man was facing away from them with its backside!

and many more,

The old village chief narrowed his eyes.

Are those Chinese characters painted on that basket-like thing on the back?

At least the old village chief could read!

Although he didn't know many characters, he happened to recognize these few.

"Space Force Assault Team of a Major Eastern Power..."

Space may be unknown, but the military understands it; the troops know it.

Upon seeing this designation, the old village chief's eyes widened.

Doesn't that mean,

This isn't a spy item; it belongs to the military?

They made a mistake?

"No, it could also be to lull us into a false sense of security!"

The old village chief was somewhat shaken, but soon, doubts arose in his mind again.

Is it our own stuff?

He'll know once he tries it.

"The stone ditch is sprouting!"

Standing at the mountain pass, the old village chief opened his mouth and roared at the iron man floating in the sky.

The old village chief's voice was powerful and resonant, carrying far and wide through the empty valley.