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When the president was assassinated, it happened to be three o'clock in the afternoon in Beijing, China. Liu Yinxiu was taking a class in the history department at that time.

The classroom was drowsy, but Liu Yinxiu was in high spirits and extremely excited.

The class was taught by Professor Hua Xiasheng. This class was about the history of the Soviet Union. Liu Yinxiu had been very interested in Soviet history since watching "The Dawns Here Are Quiet".

Just when he was concentrating, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind: "The President of the European Federation has been assassinated, and the murderer behind the scenes is suspected to be a Zerg killer!"

"What?!"

"Holy shit, shit?!"

"Is today April Fool's Day?"

“Am I dreaming???”

"Are you kidding me?!"

That sound was like an atomic bomb exploding in the classroom. Everyone who was drowsy was hit and dizzy. Even Professor Hua, who was lecturing on the podium, didn't care about maintaining order and hurriedly opened the terminal to check the news.

Liu Yinxiu opened the terminal with trembling hands, and received a news push almost at the same time - "The President of the European Federation was killed by a bug, and the second Star Wars is about to begin."

He clicked in and hurriedly browsed through the news.

A few days ago, Shi Jing visited Europe and was received by the President of the European Federation today. After an hour of intimate communication, the two went to a burger restaurant in the city center for dinner at the invitation of the President.

After the meal, the president left due to official business. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Five bullets suddenly hit the president and he died on the spot.

The assassin was caught on the spot and turned out to be an agent from the presidential security team. When he was arrested, the agent shouted "Long live the Zerg" and was suspected to be a Zerg fanatic.

The relevant personnel were controlled immediately, and the truth of the matter remains to be further investigated.

However, media reports seem to have identified the assassination as a Zerg conspiracy.

At the end of this press release, I believe that this may be the trigger for the second Star Wars, and pessimistically believe that a war between humans and Zerg is inevitable.

When Liu Yinxiu saw the end, she was not frightened, but felt as unrealistic and absurd as in a dream.

Star Wars?

This word is too far away from him.

The first Star Wars was thousands of years ago, and all he knew about that war came from history textbooks.

Now, the vocabulary in the history textbook suddenly invaded the three-dimensional world, and he was still at a loss.

He vaguely realized that he was experiencing something very important, and that he might be witnessing an important piece of history.

But what happens after that? What will the world look like after that?

Star Wars...will it really break out?

Liu Yinxiu was only 21 years old this year. When he encountered such a major event that could shake the whole world, his expression was completely that of a young man. He couldn't help but cast his eyes for help on the old professor standing silently on the podium, "Professor Hua ." His voice sounded as if he was in a dream: "Did the Zerg really assassinate the European president? Will Star Wars really break out?"

Hua Xiasheng woke up as if from a dream. His face was flushed, he was sweating profusely, and there was a storm in his eyes. He looked deeply at the chaotic classroom and said in a loud voice: "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet."

In the majestic voice of the old professor, order was gradually restored in the panicked classroom. The young people looked at the old man on the podium with eager eyes, hoping that he could give them guidance.

Hua Xiasheng's eyes were clear and his expression was serious as they had never seen before.

He asked softly: "Did you hear that?"

The students looked around blankly and looked at each other. Someone asked: "What did you hear?"

Hua Xiasheng shook his head and hid the sigh on his lips. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "As history students, you should have the ability to capture the sound of the tide of the times."

The old man's gray hair trembled slightly. He raised his head high, with high fighting spirit in his eyes, like a proud king stepping onto the battlefield:

"A turbulent era has begun. In the wave of the times, no one can stay alone, and no one can avoid the wave."

"The great times are coming. Under the turbulent waves, some people drift with the tide, some sleep at the bottom of the water, some go upstream, and some want to clear the sea and rivers."

"Who can end the old era? Who can start the next era? That person may be you, it may be him, it may be anyone in this world."

"As witnesses of a great history, the only thing our generation of historians can do is record it!" The old man's eyes were filled with blazing flames, like hot stars that suddenly exploded. He raised his chest and raised his head, stretching out his arms as if mad. Believers are embracing the scorching sun: "We will record history, civilization, and the glory of mankind! This is a turbulent era that belongs to our historians!"

"Classmates." The old man broke away from his former modesty and gentleness. He opened his eyes wide and his voice was arrogant and heroic, like a tornado rushing through the classroom. "Open your eyes wide and watch carefully! Go and see the rushing tide of the times and the brave men fighting against fate; To see unusual things, machines, armies, wars, architecture, art and different life forms and shadows on the stars; to see worm stars far away light years away, to see things hidden in nebulae and deep seas, and An inaccessible and dangerous event!”

"Then record them truthfully!" The octogenarian's eyes were red, and then he bowed deeply to them: "Please record the road to the new era that I can no longer see. "

"After several years, you and I will pass away, only history will be immortal."

Liu Yinxiu's expression was blank, staring blankly at the old man on the podium, his heart was surging, countless emotions were running rampant in his heart, looking for an outlet.

He opened his mouth, but found that all language seemed extremely pale in the passionate and heroic speech of the old man just now.

He looked up at the old man on the stage, like a warrior looking up at the king who was overcoming all difficulties.

An inexplicable force drove him to stand up. He straightened his back, looked directly into the old man's eyes, which were mixed with reluctance and desire, took a deep breath, and said seriously and firmly: "In my lifetime, I will write down the facts."

Liu Yinxiu's voice awakened the thoughts of other people in the classroom. One after another, young people stood up. They were in their teens and twenties, and their young faces had not yet been stained by the frost of the years. So even if the road ahead was unknown, they could still look at Hua Xiasheng bravely and fearlessly, and make promises again and again - "In my lifetime, I will write down the facts."

The era that requires passion can only be the era of young people.

This belongs to them, the youth era.

It is also the era he is destined not to see.

Hua Xiasheng smiled with relief, and his smile was bright, like the blue sea and blue sky that embraces everything.

In the tide of the times, few people can remember their original intentions. How many of these young people who made rash promises at this time can finally fulfill their promises in their youth?

But at this time, Hua Xiasheng still couldn't help but believe in their promises.

It was as if he was still a young man who believed that flowers would bloom.

Several years later, Liu Yinxiu recalled this scene today, and felt that there seemed to be an invisible hand in the dark, pushing him to take the initiative to embark on the road of history.

He also had to admire Mr. Hua's keen sense of smell.

Just as the professor predicted, the assassination of the president in the hamburger shop was indeed the key to opening a new era. From then on, a turbulent era kicked off for all the residents of the insect star and the human star.

The war lasted for decades. According to statistics, a total of 200 million humans died, and the direct and indirect economic losses accumulated to 500 trillion.

And Liu Yinxiu, as he promised, wrote the truth in his lifetime.

This happened in the distant future. At this time, Liu Yinxiu was just a young man who had just fallen in love with history.

It would take many years for his era and the glorious moment of his life.

...

The assassination of the president caused the entire European continent to fall into turmoil. Le Jing returned to China secretly under the escort of security personnel, and has been more secluded since then. As for the Ark Award? Of course, it was cancelled.

Afterwards, he learned some inside information about the assassination from a special channel.

The agent then died suddenly and unexpectedly. Later, when the body was autopsied, a parasite was found in his brain.

It was this parasite that destroyed the agent's brain nerves and caused his brain death.

At the same time, during the autopsy of the president, the same parasite was found in his brain.

The whole incident itself was full of doubts.

Since the president was already a puppet of the Zerg, it would naturally be more beneficial for the Zerg if he was alive. Why did the Zerg send someone to assassinate him openly? Moreover, the agent who assassinated the president claimed in public that he was driven by the Zerg, as if he couldn't wait to pin the blame on the Zerg.

But no matter how many doubts there are, there is only one thing that is certain-the war between humans and Zergs is inevitable.

It was through this incident that humans realized belatedly how serious the Zerg's infiltration of humans was!

Even the president of a country is a puppet of the Zerg. How many important figures are Zerg puppets in places they don't know?

All countries in the world have conducted emergency investigations. During the investigation, the exposed Zerg puppets also planned one terrorist attack after another, causing great panic to the people of all countries in the world, seriously threatening the lives, health and property safety of citizens, and greatly damaging the credibility and authority of the government.

In order to prove that they are not puppets of the Zerg and to show their position, countries around the world held an emergency meeting and unanimously passed a war resolution.

On May 12, 6019, the Earth declared war on the Zerg Star.

Le Jing received this meeting in the optical brain live broadcast, and heard the roar of the tide of the times.

There is no doubt that he is in a great era of change and turbulence.

He is about to witness a magnificent human epic.

A few years later, when future generations look back on this period of history, just a few words will make them feel excited and imaginative.

In the flood of the new era, no one can escape.

As a small figure, Le Jing cannot influence the war.

As a weak scholar who can't even tie a chicken, it is even more impossible for him to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

But he has something he can do - make film and television works, use the camera to convey ideas, and use the camera to change the world.

Use literary and artistic works to inspire people and boost morale, so that people all over the world can unite and overcome difficulties together.

Of course, he also secretly hopes that his works can incite some Zerg to rebel, so that they can turn against the queen.

Movies are the art of politics.