Chapter 1 Blue Army

"That was the most glorious time of our human civilization. At that time, controllable nuclear fusion technology was breakthrough, gene editing technology was mastered, and even a Mars base was built. Everyone believed that the best era in the history of human civilization was about to come. But no one thought that this was the beginning of all the suffering.”

In the market area, in a small courtyard, under the dim light, Butcher Shen, who was full of flesh and blood, had a gloomy face and spoke in a heavy tone.

Opposite him, Han Yang was concentrating on the plump pig head meat in front of him.

The braised pork head meat is fragrant. After being cut into slices and mixed with light soy sauce and chili oil, it tastes indescribably delicious. Especially for Han Yang, who hasn't eaten meat for half a month.

The pig head meat was brought by Butcher Shen. He also brought the wine. But Butcher Shen didn't seem to have much appetite, so he just kept talking. Han Yang took the time to chew and took the time to nod and hum, indicating that he was listening and agreeing with his opinion.

"Who would have thought that controllable nuclear fusion technology with practical value would be the standard to measure whether a civilization has entered the interstellar age. And once a civilization enters the interstellar age, it will be qualified to join the Galaxy Alliance of Intelligent Life."

Butcher Shen looked a little sad: "It's a qualification, just a qualification. It seems that joining is entirely voluntary, right? But, did they give us a choice?"

Butcher Shen picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece of meat. But seeing Han Yang devouring his food, he put down his chopsticks and drank only one glass of wine.

"You were still young at that time, so you probably don't remember. At that time, all 400 battleships of the newly formed Human Space Force were destroyed by one battleship of the Eta Civilization. The United Government of Human Civilization was disbanded, and the Eta Civilization stepped in and announced that it would help us establish Interstellar government, so the Earth government was established..."

"Uh-huh."

Han Yang took the time to swallow the meat in his mouth. In order to show that he was listening, he took every opportunity to say: "I only remember that at that time, celebrations were held all over the world to celebrate the establishment of the earth's government and the joining of human civilization into the family of intelligent civilizations in the galaxy..."

Butcher Shen's expression became increasingly sad: "But, is our human condition really getting better and better as the Eta people originally claimed?"

boom! Snapped!

Under the silent night sky, the sound of bullets being fired suddenly came, and there were also faint screams, roars, and chaotic footsteps.

This is the norm at night in the market area. There are gang fights almost every night. Han Yang and Butcher Shen were already used to this.

"Before I joined the UnionPay, the security here was still very good. There were so many gangs. At that time, children could go to school, young people could find jobs, and people would be taken care of when they were old. Ita Civilization brought us What happened? Science was stagnant, resources were plundered, and children couldn’t even afford to go to school. Billions of people were struggling in poverty, and only a small number of Eta’s lackeys were fattened.”

"Yeah, I'm poor too."

Han Yang nodded repeatedly.

Butcher Shen's tone suddenly became passionate: "So, we must resist! We must drive away the Eta people and restore the independence of our human civilization. Only then can our civilization stand up again and everyone can live a good life!"

"Yeah."

"So, Han Yang, join us!"

Butcher Shen looked at Han Yang eagerly.

Han Yang had just finished eating the last piece of pig head meat at this moment. He put down his chopsticks with some regret and shook his head sharply: "No."

Butcher Shen was startled, full of astonishment: "You don't even want to ask who we are?"

"Isn't it the Blue Army? Reported on TV all day long, it is an inhumane terrorist organization and the source of all evil..."

"That's all slander!" Butcher Shen was extremely angry: "We are constantly fighting for the independence of human civilization! By the way, how did you know that I am from the Blue Army?"

Han Yang sneered: "People who are not from the Blue Army can keep approaching me with wine and meat, and talk to me about the bad world and the glory of the past all day long?"

"Han Yang, I've been observing you for a long time. You don't steal or rob, you don't cheat, you don't join a gang. You just work hard every day and sometimes help others. You have the potential to become a real warrior. That's why I tell you my identity.

Join the Blue Army, we can become comrades in arms, and together we will fight for the future of civilization and for future generations to no longer be oppressed by the Itans and their lackeys. "

"No."

Han Yang still refused very simply.

boom……

Suddenly there was a low roar in the sky, getting louder and louder from far to near, and when it reached the limit, it suddenly became lower.

Han Yang looked up and saw a flying car flying past in the night sky outside the window, dragging a long tail of flames.

In recent years, the wealthy people in Dajiang City, especially the idle rich second generation, have somehow developed a trend of speeding, especially in crowded places and after dark.

There are many high-rise buildings and many speeding cars in the city, which is not suitable for racing. The suburbs of cities, such as slums such as the market area and Qiaodong area, are densely populated, have a low density of speeding cars, and do not have too tall buildings, so they have become holy places for speeding cars.

When racing, rich people also like to deliberately lower their altitude and deliberately bombard the poor with noise.

At the beginning, sleeping people were woken up and cursed at the sky. But after discovering that it had no effect, I just let it go.

"These little beasts." Butcher Shen cursed out the window and looked at Han Yang: "Why?"

Han Yang just shook his head and said nothing.

Butcher Shen looked at Han Yang with some regret. After a moment of silence, he took out a book from his arms and handed it to him: "You can read it if you have time."

Han Yang glanced at it and saw the words "Human History" on the cover. He didn't dare to read the words behind it at all. It was like his hand was burned. He immediately pushed it back in a hurry: "This is a banned book. I dare not keep it. Brother Shen, take it back."

Seeing Han Yang's firm attitude, Butcher Shen had to take the book back. Before leaving, he glanced at Han Yang: "I will come again."

Han Yang was refreshed: "Be careful on the road. It's not peaceful recently."

Butcher Shen sneered and patted the butcher knife on his waist: "When has it been peaceful? Let's go."

Butcher Shen left. Han Yang carefully locked the door, returned to the house, turned off the lights, and stared out the window in a daze.

In the distant city, the neon lights of the high-rise buildings are still shining. In the center of the city, the space elevator built by the Itar people stands there like a giant pillar. From time to time, flying cars fly in the sky, so low that Han Yang seems to be able to hear the rampant laughter of the rich people inside.

"This damn world."

Han Yang muttered.

He knew in his heart that what Shen the Butcher said was true. The root cause of the suffering brought to human civilization is indeed the Itar civilization. Only by driving away the Itar civilization can human civilization truly stand up.

But...

The Blue Army's way is not feasible. Although Han Yang admires the soldiers of the Blue Army very much, he will never join them.

He plans to take another path.

For the past two years, Han Yang has been hiding a secret in his heart that no one dares to tell.

There is an abacus in his head, the kind of abacus used by ancient people to calculate accounts.

His consciousness and his perception can clearly feel the existence of an abacus.

Two years ago, Han Yang bought a batch of small toys and planned to set up a stall to sell them to make some money to support himself. After assembling a toy abacus, it suddenly disappeared and entered his mind.

In the past two years, Han Yang has repeatedly experimented and finally figured out the use of this abacus and explored its potential.

Any device that he made by himself and can be used for calculation will enter his head and provide him with the same computing power as its performance.

Just like this abacus, it greatly improves his mathematical calculation ability. Han Yang can calculate a problem that ordinary people need to calculate for a long time in an instant.

The abacus is just the most basic auxiliary calculation tool. In the modern world, humans have more advanced calculation tools, computer chips.

In the past two years, Han Yang has been self-studying mathematics, physics, mechanical processing, circuits, and computers, and has been saving money to prepare to make a CPU for himself.

Some primitive early computer chips, as long as the principles are understood, it is not difficult to make them by hand with simple tools that can be bought in modern times.

There are even videos of handmade computer chips on the Internet. Of course, the performance of this kind of handmade chip is not to mention, it is considered amazing to be able to run a snake.

But... no matter how bad the performance is, it's not a big deal to perform tens of thousands of calculations per second, right? At least it's much stronger than the computing power of an abacus.

As long as Han Yang makes a computing chip by himself, Han Yang will have the computing power equivalent to it, achieving a certain degree of combination of the human brain and the computer, with both the capabilities of the human brain and the computer.

If I can have the computing power of a supercomputer, and at the same time have the judgment, decision-making, imagination, and innovation capabilities of the human brain, then, wouldn't it be possible for me to operate a huge factory by myself?

No, not only that, maybe I can control an entire industrial system by myself, and even promote scientific progress by myself, and I can build advanced interstellar battleships by myself, and even control a huge interstellar fleet...

In this case... wouldn't I have the ability to fight against the Itar civilization and liberate all mankind?

Now, Han Yang has taught himself all the prerequisite knowledge for making computer chips by hand. The next step is that Han Yang plans to buy relevant materials and really start making them.

But...

Han Yang looked at the dilapidated brick house where he lived, the dim light bulbs, the creaking wooden bed and the few shabby furniture, and sighed: "I have no money, I can't afford the materials..."

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If you don't believe that people can make CPUs by hand, you can go to B station and search for the video "Pure Handmade CPU". The big brother made a CPU by hand with circuit boards, capacitors, resistors, cables, etc....

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