Seven Hundred and Ninety-Seven the only Life-Saving Straw

"Crack...crack..." A brand new ammunition box was opened, and the ammunition chain was pulled out from it. The deputy shooter swiftly pressed the belt under the receiver of the machine gun, and then looked coldly into the distance from under the brim of the helmet.

Elland Hill grenadiers bent over and passed through the trenches, carrying boxes of grenades. Every time they passed by, someone stopped.

One by one, they took the grenades out of the ammunition boxes and piled them on the edge of the trench, pressing them in the soft soil to prevent them from rolling off and being lost.

The neat magazines were also taken out of the ammunition box and distributed to every soldier. Everyone was lowering their heads to sort out their ammunition and pull the trigger to check their weapons.

"The ammunition truck has arrived! The armored vehicles of the Machine Step Battalion are behind to support! Our reinforcements are here!" A platoon leader cheered up his men loudly.

As he shouted, another round of artillery cover landed more than a thousand meters away in front of the human position.

The shells fired by the 155mm caliber howitzer were full of power, and the huge explosion set off a cloud of dust that covered the sky. Explosions followed one after another, causing the entire earth to tremble slightly.

"Whoosh!" A feathered arrow was inserted into the soil on the edge of the trench, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly due to the huge force.

The devil's archers can shoot feather arrows 200 meters away. Although such cold arrows cannot cause a lot of casualties to the soldiers of Alan Hill, they can indeed create some psychological pressure on the soldiers of Alan Hill.

"Fire!" On the human position, an officer yelled out an order with his throat tearing, and intensive shooting began with light and heavy firepower. A large amount of ammunition was poured on the attacking demon troops, and for a while, the entire battlefield played like a symphony.

In this world, there are fierce battlefields, but there are also peaceful corners. In a neat single room, an old man is smiling and talking to the young man in front of him.

The space here is not large, but the use of it is very reasonable. There are two bags of nutritional supplements on the table, and next to it is a group photo of the old man and several colleagues standing in front of a piece of equipment.

"Life is short. As mortals, we cannot compete in strength with those long-lived magicians and aliens." The old man said while typing on the computer keyboard in front of him:

"So, we can only work on other aspects. This is the key for me, us, to continue to survive in this empire."

"What we have is knowledge, which is an important technology in our minds. We want to pass on these technologies from generation to generation.

Those who have obtained our inheritance can make this empire stronger. "

"Because there is no long life, we need to make the machines we create faster, so that we can use our limited life to travel to farther places."

"However, my teacher, those long-lived magicians, aliens, can also pass on knowledge and technology..." The young man around him seemed very discouraged.

"That's different, kid, that's different!" The old man smiled and waved his hands: "They have great power, so they can't focus on knowledge like we do!"

"As mortals, we only have this straw. We will use everything to grab this straw, because this is our only chance to keep up with the times!"

"Yes, this is the only way out... We are not like the elves with beautiful appearances, we are not like the powerful dragons, and we are not even like the magicians of the same family. Only by desperately absorbing knowledge can our future generations not be ashamed. Devoured by the times."

"It's like a drowning person. This is our only life, so if we don't try our best to learn, we will only die!"

"It is precisely because of this that we accept His Majesty's new knowledge so desperately, and pass on this great knowledge regardless of everything!"

"Fortunately, we are not as powerful as the road group, and not as beautiful as the elves... We are ugly and clumsy, and we can only struggle forward step by step."

"Fortunately, in this vast universe, although we are clumsy, we still have hope of surviving!"

Where the old man spoke, there was boundless darkness outside the thick metal wall, but in this huge darkness, there were still dots of stars shining, as beautiful as diamonds.

The Alan Siris star ring, a huge, man-made super architectural wonder is quietly forming in this world. It is worn on the entire planet like a hairpin, providing unimaginable convenience for the entire planet.

The world has been completely covered by wireless networks, and it has become very convenient and fast for humans to go to the moon base.

Hundreds of spaceships travel between the two ends of this huge artificial structure, and hundreds of thousands of people are living and multiplying on this huge artificial structure.

It is the crystallization of the wisdom of human civilization, and it is also the testimony of the national power of Alan Hill. It is a complex of the most advanced technologies on this planet, and it is also the ultimate weapon of the Alan Hill Empire to deter the entire world!

To put it simply, there are as many laboratories on it as there are stars, and countless future projects are fighting on the star ring. At the same time, it is the most powerful weapon of Alan Hill. Whether it crashes itself or uses the celestial rod on it, it can easily destroy the entire planet or any ground target on the planet.

"Seven years ago, I was just a math teacher... Now it seems that I was only at the junior high school math level."

"Even in my dreams, I dare not imagine that the world will become what it is today. The roads are full of cars, and the sky is full of airplanes and floating transport ships..."

"Now, 7 years later, I am actually in the universe, responsible for building the first unmanned spacecraft in human history, and going to the distant K1 planet for scientific investigation..."

"Now, you just failed once. The loss of contact with the reconnaissance satellite of planet K2 is indeed a setback for our exploration of space... But failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you have lost courage." The old man said at the same time. , while looking at the vast universe.

Outside the porthole beside him, a huge spaceship was leaving its airport. Its destination is planet K1, where it will be deployed in planetary orbit as an early research station for human beings.

"Your Majesty has the entire universe in his heart, and your failure is as small as dust." The old man stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door: "Okay, go wash your face and do what you need to do well... ...how could our footsteps stop at planet K2?"

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Let’s make up for it today, if the situation permits tomorrow, Long Ling will continue to make up for it