Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

The two old men walked side by side while communicating like this, and the other evacuated scientific researchers from the Universe Kingdom also followed with firm expressions.

The soldiers also hurriedly pushed the top-notch equipment moved from the Universe Kingdom to the Daxia Scientific Research Center.

At this moment, Daxia has completely possessed the world-class chip research and development capabilities of the universe country!

"These people are really willing to work." Elder Jin couldn't help laughing and said, "I wanted to entertain them for a few days..."

Lin Fan said softly: "If a person has experienced the ruin of his country and his family, and has been hungry for a few days, like a bereaved dog... suddenly another country takes him to the Great Wall, gives him the qualification to live, respects him, and gives him the right to live. Give him a chance for revenge."

"Then, he will work hard for this country without hesitation, and serve him wholeheartedly!"

Elder Jin nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, our fighters are also ready, it's time for me to go."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he turned and left.

5 minute later.

"boom!"

Military vehicles roared out from under the Great Wall of Steel, like roaring giant beasts, and headed straight for Huangfengling in Suzhou Province!

The goal of the mission is to capture the Yellow Wind Monster alive!

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under the sunset.

Military vehicles roared on the expressway, heading straight for Huangfengling, Jiangsu Province, like a giant steel dragon!

On the way back and forth, there are trucks rushing to the Great Wall of Steel to deliver resources, or trucks that are ready to go back to load the next batch of resources after delivering the resources.

Most of them are civilian vehicles.

Looking at the roaring trucks passing by on the road outside the window, Lin Fan only felt shocked in his heart.

On this trip, Lin Fan brought 23 soldiers with him.

Thousands of military vehicles are used, and they are mighty.

But there are more than ten thousand trucks on the road?

There is no end in sight!

At this moment, Lin Fan deeply felt the belief of the people of Great Xia in protecting their homeland!

Every Daxia person's belief in protecting their homeland is no less than Lin Fan's!

Lin Fan, apart from the identity of being reborn and returning, is just an ordinary Daxia person.

These 14 million compatriots are the real background of Daxia!

It is also a force countless times stronger than the military!

"Drip!"

The civilian trucks walking side by side suddenly honked their horns, and Lin Fan turned his head to look, but saw an acquaintance waving to him through the truck window.

Amazingly...

Old Wang, the contractor with whom I had met before!

"Commander in chief!"

Lao Wang waved hard, with a bright smile on his face.

Lin Fan also opened the window of the car, and said with a smile, "Old Wang, come to help again this time!"

"Haha, the commander-in-chief still remembers me!" Pharaoh excitedly said: "This time I just brought people and equipment over there and put them down, now go back and get some building materials!"

Lin Fan nodded: "Thank you!"

"It's hard work, building a wall for my own house, what's the hard work!" Pharaoh grinned: "Besides, over there, the wages are calculated by the day, and the building materials are collected according to the market price. The price is not low. The first two times Come to help, I just earned two excavators!"

"The workers under me are all stunned to earn a house and pay it down!"

"Okay, Commander-in-Chief, let's not talk anymore, I'm leaving the highway at the fork in front of me, you are busy!"

After Lao Wang finished speaking, he saluted Lin Fan, then asked the driver to turn on the turn signal, and got off the highway along the side road.

The three trucks behind also followed off the highway at the same time.

Apparently, Lao Wang, the contractor, made a lot of money after helping the construction twice before. Lin Fanke still remembered that when they met for the first time, this Lao Wang, the contractor team, only had one truck.

But he made money, Lin Fan didn't think it was wrong at all!

Those who work for Daxia's safety should make money!

Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze them to death in the wind and snow.

If even the people who built the Great Wall for Daxia can't afford to eat, then who is willing to stand up for Daxia's safety?

Although many people are willing to contribute unconditionally to Great Xia, the government cannot accept the kindness of the people in vain. When that day comes, it means that the government can no longer persist, and it will be a shame to the government and the military!

Moreover, hiding wealth among the people has always been something Daxia has been doing.

Of course, under the disaster, there are also a group of people who take the opportunity to make money. Daxia has plenty of ways to deal with them.

at the same time.

In the bumpy carriage, everyone looked a little nervous.

Only Bai Qi, Daji, Lu Bu, and Zilu, dressed in elementary school clothes, were lying on their seats, burying their heads in their homework...

"Zi Lu, Zi Lu," Bai Qi bit his pen, blushing and whispered, "You are the best at studying, have you finished your math?"

"It's finished." Zilu said while reciting Sima Guang's composition.

Bai Qi said in a deep voice: "Let me copy it!!"

"No." Zilu shook his head.

Bai Qi's face darkened, he held the blood sickle, and said in a bad tone: "Don't be so stingy!"

"Hmph, how can you lie about knowledge! Why, you want to fight with me?" Zilu was honest, holding the Master's pen, and rolled up his sleeves: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the teacher, and the teacher will reprimand you!"

"Don't tell the teacher..." Bai Qi scratched his head in embarrassment, after all, copying homework is not justified.

Zilu's face also relaxed a little, so that he could teach others: "Mathematics is actually not that difficult. It's just that many people's methods are wrong."

"Well, let me teach you."

"Well, look at this question..." Zilu pointed to a question and said, "Don't think about addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. It's been thousands of years. You won't be able to adapt to this knowledge for a while. You have to understand it according to your own thinking."

"If you think so, you take Daqin Tiejia to surround and kill three thousand enemy troops!"

"Killed 600 people on the opposite side, and the rest became prisoners! Half of the prisoners were killed by you, how many are left?!"

Zilu is worthy of being one of the 72 sages, who deeply embodies the essence of Confucius teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. He turned a math problem into a battle situation that Bai Qi was familiar with in a few words!

Bai Qi's eyes lit up immediately, the obscure numbers and symbols seemed to move, and turned into the battlefield of wailing and killing in front of his eyes!

Those modern mathematical symbols and calculation formulas are very unfamiliar to him.

But, this battlefield... he is very familiar with it!

"Two hundred left!"

"That's right!" Zilu nodded, and continued to point to the next question: "Look, for this question, you take eight people with you, kill three on the other side, and kill five on the other side, and you lead someone to burn him." He brought people to sneak attack on your camp..."

Bai Qi stared blankly, laughed loudly and said, "I know what to do, haha, the teacher won't criticize me anymore!"

Lin Fan on the side laughed and said, "Why, Bai Qi, looking at you, you seem to be afraid of the teacher?"

"Oh, stop it!" Bai Qi sighed, "The teacher criticized me in class, to be honest, if I hit him, I would be killed with one punch!"

"But just as I stood up, Zilu was already standing in front of me, asking me to respect my teacher..."

"But I still refused to accept it. In the end, the teacher punished me to stand. I was not afraid, but the teacher asked the whole class to stand with me... Oh, those children... To be honest, they are very cute... There is no way, In order for my subordinates not to be punished, I can only obey."

Bai Qi scratched his head and smiled.

He is a guy who prefers softness to toughness. If he faces the enemy, he will not be afraid at all, but facing those compliments... hehe.

When he rushed into the campus with the blood scythe, those children applauded happily, and a few came up to sign!

That is the love that Killing God Bai Qi has never felt before!

Almost instantly, Bai Qi, the god of killing, has perfectly integrated into the atmosphere of elementary school students, lost himself in the children's praise...

Lin Fan nodded and felt relieved, he was really afraid that Bai Qi would do something wrong on campus.

but.

"Wait, subordinate?" Lin Fan was suddenly taken aback.

"Don't talk about him," Zilu rubbed his head: "After this guy entered the school, he led the group of elementary school students who worshiped him to set up a big Qin Iron Armor reserve team. He practiced battle formations on the playground every recess. , practicing knives, guns and sticks... and divided into corporal commander, chief Qian, vanguard, and junior general. He is almost becoming the leader of the No. [-] Elementary School... It is estimated that in a few months, he will be able to unify several people with a radius of hundreds of miles. An elementary school has become a primary school bully."

Lin Fan: "..."

"Hello!" Bai Qi was exposed, and gritted his teeth: "Didn't you also set up some kind of bookstore, find a tree with a crooked neck, and hold textbooks for a group of elementary school students to teach under the tree? The Chinese teacher still wonders why you are here?" Damn it!"

Zilu was taken aback for a moment, and then retorted: "Don't blame me, Daji also took a group of music teachers to dance the Dashang dance! She also changed the radio gymnastics into break dance! I heard that there are people from the entertainment company Find her to sign a contract and train her to become a singer and dancer!"

Daji, who was interacting with fans with her mobile phone on the side, pouted and said: "You guys are arguing, why are you talking about me? Lu Bu is still teaching those students to ride red rabbit horses. You even went up to help."

"Riding a horse is one of the six arts of a gentleman, something a scholar should learn." Zilu whispered.

"Ten yuan to take a photo is what a scholar should do?" Daji looked at Lu Bu, "You are ashamed to earn the money of a primary school student! And that is Chitu Ma, the Chitu horse among horses, who will fight to the death with you Comrades, just ten yuan?"

Chituma also snorted aggrievedly.

While counting the money, Lu Bu said in a muffled voice: "When Diao Chan is rescued, if I don't have money, how can I let her live a good life! Guo Zuo doesn't want to be my father!"

"Do you know how expensive things are in today's society? What Diaochan wore in those days was a silk gilt-edged skirt and a phoenix plate beaded jade scarf. That was made by my father with countless skilled craftsmen, and all the treasures in the world were used. All the food is worth thousands of gold, and the food is all delicious in the world!"

"It didn't matter to me back then, after all, I was my father's son, and I could afford to support one person!"

"But now, I have inquired. In this society, a random set of Hanfu costs thousands. If I don't have money, wouldn't Diaochan have to suffer?"

"I've already asked, I'm working at the steamed stuffed bun shop at the gate of the school, and because I hold Fang Tian's painting halberd, they can give me [-] yuan a month as an exception. From now on, I can work and study while waiting for the opportunity to rescue Diao Chan."

"And I can also practice my skills. As I remember, Diao Chan seems to like eating steamed stuffed buns."

As Lu Bu spoke, he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd proudly.

Lin Fan was taken aback: "Are you going to threaten others?"

"No, I used Fang Tian's painting halberd to knead dough and chop stuffing on the spot." Lu Bu said in a deep voice, "It is indeed my Fang Tian painting halberd. The handle can be used to roll out noodles, and the blade can be used to chop stuffing."

On the long and round handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd, there are traces of flour...

Lin Fan could feel the humiliation of Fang Tian painting the halberd.

Lin Fan remembered the scene of Lu Bu proudly holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and shouting "I have Fang Tian's painted halberd, which can cut gold and break rocks".

It is estimated that two sentences should be added to that sentence in the future.

"I have Fang Tian's painting halberd, which can cut gold and break stones, the handle can be used to roll out noodles, and the blade can be used to chop stuffing!"

It is estimated that every guest is full of praise for the steamed stuffed bun.

After all, Lu Bu was looking at them with Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand...

Lu Bu raised his head longingly, and said with hopeful eyes: "In this way, when Diao Chan comes back, I will also have money."

"It's really not possible, with the physique of a red rabbit horse, take it to the horse meat restaurant..." Lu Bu was thinking.

Chituma: "???"

"Don't worry, Chitu, you are my comrade-in-arms after all! My brother who depends on life and death! I won't betray you until the last moment." Lu Bu patted Chitu: "But in this society, not only me You have to work to make money, and you have to work hard to make money!"

"At least, you have to earn back your fodder money!"

"From now on, I will go to work every day, and you will be responsible for taking pictures with others, ten yuan for each photo, so it works out..."

"If the money is enough, after Diaochan comes back, I will set up a steamed stuffed bun shop. Chitu, you will be responsible for pulling the goods every day. I will be in charge of making the steamed stuffed buns. Diaochan will be in charge of selling the steamed stuffed buns. I will definitely make a fortune." Lu Bu said earnestly, "But if the money is not enough , in fact, it's not a big problem, the big deal is to use you as a steamed stuffed bun..."

Lu Bu and Chitu discussed about making a fortune.

After all, who can suffer from Diaochan!

After Diao Chan came back, he had no money, so how could he do it!That Guozuo doesn't want to be his father!

Lin Fan: "..."