Chapter 1827 Politics

"Duran is here, get your weapons ready, don't hesitate to blow this place down." The bounty hunters came, driving all kinds of modified vehicles, aiming all the muzzles of heavy weapons at the buildings in front of them.

Duran's laboratory is a ruined hospital. Because the hospital itself is a reinforced building, it survived the war and was reused by Duran.

But this time the hospital will definitely not survive, because the bounty hunters brought the strongest weapons, including the infrasonic cannon, which can emit shock waves, disintegrate the structure of reinforced concrete, and turn the solid concrete into tofu dregs.

First the infrasonic cannon attacked, and then the large-caliber cannons of more than 100mm intensively bombarded, directly turning the hospital into ruins.

Although digging ruins will be very tiring, Duran's wanted list is regardless of life or death, even if it is a crushed corpse, there is no problem.

"Continue the bombing, Duran is a super criminal who has been at large for decades. I would rather smash him than let my guard down." The commander-in-chief of this operation is a cautious hunter.

Boom...

The saturation bombing lasted for twenty minutes, and dozens of tons of shells smashed pits on the surface.

Dust filled the air, and through the telescope, only gray dust was seen floating around: "It seems that we have to wait until the dust disperses before we can look for his body."

The dust did not disperse for a while, so the mercenaries kept monitoring.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash in the dust: "There is something."

"Switch to thermal imaging, let me see if Duran is really still alive." However, countless heat sources appeared on the screen, not people at all, but monsters!

"WTF, what is this?" It doesn't look like a person, but a big bug.

"No, they are coming, get ready for battle!" The hunters found that these bugs rushed out of the dust.

This time they saw clearly that it was really a group of dry crawling big bugs, running fast, and drooling ferociously. They must be Duran's modified items.

Here they come, the Zerg are coming.

Da Da, boom.

The hunters opened fire quickly, but they found that the Zerg's shell was very strong and there were many of them. Even if some were knocked down, there would be more rushing over.

The speed is as fast as that of vehicles. When the Zerg rushes to the nearby, their sharp claws and fangs reveal a cold light, and they want to tear people to pieces. Even bulletproof vests and prostheses cannot withstand their bite force.

These are man-eating monsters. Even if the mercenaries try their best to resist, they still cannot stop the Zerg.

The number is increasing. Finally, the mercenaries' vision is full of Zerg on both sides. The ground in the distance is covered by Zerg. There are more and more Zerg, and they can't be defeated at all. The hospital is like an ant nest that is frying in a pot. The insects rush out of the dust continuously, endlessly.

Escape, the survivors fled desperately. This is the most terrible enemy they have ever seen. The number is so large that it makes people tremble. Some people are screaming and some are crying. It's not that they are timid, but that the enemy is too terrible.

At this moment, everyone knows that Duran has created something terrible again. The insects are like a tide and can no longer be defeated by weapons.

Cluck, the Zerg collectively made a sound to welcome their king.

Duran slowly walked out of the dust, and all the Zerg lowered their heads.

"Very good, very good, you are all good kids." Duran smiled. He created a new race that will shock the universe one day.

The Trisolarians knew that their plan had failed again, but they still did not stop Duran. From the time they discovered the Earth 100 years ago, to the time they launched their fleet 50 years ago, to now, they have always regarded Earthlings as bugs, but now the Zerg have made them no longer dare to despise bugs.

Duran's harm to the Trisolarians has surpassed Luo Ji. Duran's existence seems to prove that the universe is crazy. His various inventions have made Earthlings and Trisolarians complain.

The Trisolarians held a meeting to discuss how to deal with Duran. You know, it's only been 50 years and Duran has broken their imagination again and again. It will take at least 200 years to complete the colonization. God knows what Duran will do.

The Trisolarians can be sure that Duran will not be killed by time.

"We have encountered so many troubles before we even come into contact with the people on Earth. If we really set foot on Earth, no one can imagine the consequences. We may be completely assimilated by humans."

"That's right. Because of the existence of brain occlusion, the uniqueness of our Trisolarans will be challenged, and we will become more and more ignorant and backward humans." Many Trisolarans take transparency of thought as an honor and do not allow Trisolarans to degenerate into humans.

However, social ideology has been changed unconsciously under the influence of Duran. Although the Trisolarans are heartbroken, they are indeed inferior to humans in the fields of philosophy and art. They can only make up for it with technology, such as developing instruments to enhance brain waves and restrain brain occlusion.

"Our reason is being eroded by humans." This is the most terrifying thing. Reason puts survival first, and morality and ethics must give way to survival. But if reason disappears, things that hinder survival will prevail, and then the Trisolarans will face a survival crisis.

After much discussion, the Trisolarans currently have very few means to use, and finally the Trisolarans decided to use humans to defeat humans.

After the war, humans have united as one and developed rapidly, but humans do not have transparent thoughts and all have selfish desires, so the Trisolarans hope to divide humans.

It must be said that after the contact between the Trisolarans and the Earthlings, they also learned politics. Politics is always about pulling one faction to fight another. If there is only one enemy, then the enemy must be divided and then pulled one faction to fight another.

Now humans are the only opponent of the Trisolarans, so naturally they have to pull one faction to fight another. In the past, the Trisolarans disdained to win over humans because they had an absolute advantage.

But now the Trisolarans must make concessions.

Support the human rights faction, use sweet words to deceive them that the Trisolarans can make the human world better, let the human rights faction rise, oppose development and production, and let the people in the underground city pay attention to the refugees on the surface.

However, most of the residents in the underground city are still very calm, knowing that if the crisis of the Trisolarans is not resolved, the Earthlings cannot let down their guard. Therefore, the market for the human rights faction is not as large as imagined, but with the development of technology, human self-confidence will slowly recover, and the situation will be different at that time.

Time flies, and the years pass by. Red Wolf defeated the Devil's Ship and saved his lover. At the same time, he has been running for refugees on the surface all his life, killing a large number of monsters, making the surface much safer, and becoming a hero on the surface.

After a hundred years of great construction in the universe, the number of human space warships exceeded the first batch of immigrant spaceships of the Trisolarans for the first time, and the theory of human victory prevailed for a while.

The dark clouds that had shrouded humanity for more than a hundred years were swept away, and humans were unprecedentedly confident. Everyone believed that humans would win the final victory. When the Trisolarans came, there would be a fleet to teach them how to be human.

As time went by, the systems of the three major regions had also collapsed. The Earth truly became a unified government, and the space fleet, as the most powerful armed force on Earth, had a high degree of autonomy, and was implicitly competing with the Earth government.

The confident new humans sang and danced, and began to consider more of their own problems, such as refugee problems, such as their own welfare problems...

The Trisolarans' problems have been relegated to the second line.

It was another era of great changes, and the aesthetics of human beings changed again. It was no longer masculine beauty, but once again began to move closer to feminine beauty.

The underground city has become a huge underground miracle, and its scale is even far greater than that of human cities in the golden age.

The so-called golden age is the era before the outbreak of nuclear war, when people built high-rise buildings on the surface. But now the underground city is more magnificent than the surface city, the suspended subway and cars are constantly flowing, the underground lighting is like the sun, and the gradual development of various technologies has brought human civilization back to its peak, and even surpassed it.

Humanity has created a new historical height and achieved a breakthrough, so it is natural to be proud. However, they seem to have forgotten that the Trisolarans are not stagnant. The Trisolarans originally started from a higher point than humans. After more than a hundred years of development, the Trisolarans have achieved more.