Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

To you who are above the nine heavens:

I think you have been watching me for a long time, self reincarnation in this world.

As I grow older, I can gradually feel the weight of you on me. Although there is no instruction, I don't know which path is what you expect. I can only follow the path that I think is correct. —Let as many people as possible on this land obtain happiness for as long as possible.

Maybe you can say that I am self-satisfied.Yes, I am fulfilling myself and rediscovering myself.

I was born in a military family, and my childhood memories are covered by the vast Gobi.It is hard to imagine that in the era when virtual reality has become popular, there is still an army feeding horses.But it's true, my father's military region has descendants of the last three war horses.

The Northwest frontier is a good place in my memory. There are flowers blooming on the Gobi Desert, mushroom rocks that make the wind make strange noises, a tanned little friend with a runny nose, and a relaxed smiling face of my father.

The thing I want to say happened when I was five years old, and the strange soldier took away the good uncle next door.So the little boy with a runny nose disappeared, along with his gentle mother.

On the day Uncle Liang left, I stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched him being held up, turning my head every step of the way. "Lao Yang, you have to guard your conscience."

Dad stood up straight, expressionless: "I will."

"Lao Yang, you have to stick to your bottom line."

"I will."

"Old Yang, the road in the imperial capital is not easy, you have to be careful."

"I will."

Because of the departure of Uncle Liang's family, my brother was very angry, and he called Dad a cold-blooded and ruthless politician.He was only eight years old at that time, and he didn't know where he learned such advanced vocabulary.

Not long after that, our family went to the imperial capital. The interval between the two events was so short that even I could feel the subtlety of it.The Imperial City is a new world, full of high-rise buildings and a large population. The cool three-dimensional traffic extends from the [-]-meter-high sky to the dark underground.The light magnetic solar car sits like flying into the sky, while the rushing river underground can be seen outside the window of the abyss train.

In this way, my brother and I became children of the Imperial Capital Military Region.The days that followed were ordinary. As I grew up, my brother became more rebellious, and my studies became more and more heavy.

Occasionally I've heard a few words from the grown-ups.Such as redress, such as high-level turmoil, such as power changes.But anyway, those are too far away.Nothing to do with me, nothing to do with my brother, nothing to do with my mother, only related to that increasingly indifferent man.

I am writing to you now lying on a rock in Liangfu Mountain, with my brother's gun next to me.Seriously, I appreciate you bringing it to me.The autumn wind is very cool and the night is very long, which is suitable for telling a meaningless story.

My brother loved guns from a young age. At 12, he stole his dad's gun and went to the shooting range.This incident was quite a big one, and my father ordered an extremely severe punishment to report to him. For this reason, he was silent for three years.

But nothing seems to stop him from going up, any more than a belt pump can stop my brother from touching the gun.

Until graduating from high school, apart from practicing good marksmanship in the shooting gallery, my brother was incapable of learning in the eyes of ordinary people.But I think he is very knowledgeable, from the remote World War II missiles to the latest ship-borne missiles, he can know everything about it, if it can be operated by a single soldier, he can even fiddle with it a few times.

I still remember him holding my hand from behind with a smile, making a horoscope, and then, snap. "Shengsheng, I'll teach you how to shoot a gun. We are children who grew up in the compound. How can we do it if we don't know how to shoot a gun?" You see, no matter how much he hates his father, no matter how much he dyes his hair and fights and causes trouble, no matter how much he spends his days and drinks in lawless ways, he still admits himself Is the baby of the army.

Later, it was the Three Wars.Countries around the world are taking sides over the armed conflict between old and new energy producers.

The atmosphere in the country is very impetuous, and the young people seem to be very excited. This is the first time in hundreds of years that a large-scale overseas combat has occurred. "It's not a passive defense, but an active fight for national interests." They all said so, and then the number of people who joined the army was full.

At that time, I was in the fifth year of the medical department, and I had already decided to guarantee the graduate school, and the master-doctoral program; the guarantee research unit is a research institute under the military hospital.Yes, I am like a girl from a serious military family, wearing a white coat over the military uniform.

About one day during the summer vacation, my brother and father had another quarrel.

"You fucking don't dare to send your own son to the battlefield. You fucking suppress my enlistment form. This is a violation of civil rights! You are a hypocrite!" My brother slapped the table and yelled.

The man's face was livid and he didn't say a word.Seriously, I've never seen such a horrible expression.

As I have done so many times, I stood behind the door and waited for them to finish their argument.My brother eventually left.Before leaving, he laughed and pinched my face, saying that he had cracked the password of the military communication channel and could directly send me a video call.

We did go through the video many times later, chatting about whether the army food is good or not, and whether X City is hot or not.But that was the last time I saw him, in the traditional sense.

Missing on the battlefield, notify the family.

My mother passed out on the spot, and in the end I went to claim my brother's luggage.The daily necessities are so simple as to be terrible, but the medals are numerous.This old-fashioned sniper rifle was given to me by his comrades in arms at that time. Many structures have been damaged, including the scope and firing pin, that is to say, it is almost scrapped to the point of being unusable.

It took me a year to fix it, a little bit of rummaging for parts, a little bit of replacement.Then, I signed up for the medical team in City X. City X is the logistics base, and there will always be a shortage of doctors.

I didn't believe he was dead, and to this day I hold hope.If he is still alive, I hope that when he is sent to X City due to injuries, he will not feel hopeless because of the lack of manpower at the operating table.

I worked very hard until the last day came.Enemy forces have raided City X.

I think you probably know about the latter.It was the first time I killed someone, blood was dripping, my fingers were numb from pulling the trigger, but fortunately, I still remembered to keep a gun for myself.

When I arrived in City X on the first day, the old doctor who led the team said to us: "Some of you are doctors first, and then soldiers; some of you are soldiers first, and then doctors. But no matter what type you are, I hope that when you are a doctor, you can do your best."

I've always done my duty, but I don't fit into any of the above categories.

In the last moments of my life, it suddenly dawned on me that I was a politician first and a doctor second.

My colleagues can be held captive, protected by international law, awaiting exchange and redemption, but not me.Because I am my father's daughter, I am a child of the compound, once my identity is exposed, those uncles and aunts who hugged me when I was a child will pay an unnecessary price, and it will bring down the hearts of the domestic people who are already declining. unnecessary confusion.

It seems to be far away.

Anyway, thank you for bringing me my brother's gun, best gift in 38 years.If, I mean if, you can and will help me do it, I hope you can send my brother back to my parents.

I have no more desires.

Of course, I have no complaints that miracles can't happen, and I never pinned my hopes on the gods. I just thought of my father's straight back and increasing gray hair.After being reincarnated as a human, I became more and more like him.

I saw the figure, through the night vision goggles.A total of fifteen, is my goal.

Let's stop here then.

I am now lying on a rock in Liangfu Mountain, holding my brother's gun.My brother is an ace sniper and his hands are very steady.Me too.