Chapter 892: Command Center
"What do you need us to do?" Princess Junru said calmly.
Mofang knew that she meant humans when she said "we". Unfortunately, humans could not play any role in this battle that concerned their own survival. Their technology was too low and their combat effectiveness was too low. The monks had already fled to the north of the mountains for refuge and could not use any force. The only thing they could do was not to cause trouble for the mechanical army. Mofang suddenly felt that they should strengthen the security management during the war. Someone would definitely take advantage of the chaos to launch a counterattack. The invasion of the sea clan was the best opportunity to counterattack. If they missed this opportunity, they would never have the chance again.
"Let the people know who the sea clan wants to destroy and activate all propaganda tools to explain the situation. Otherwise, someone will definitely say that the sea clan wants to attack our mechanical empire. If they follow those idiots to cooperate with the sea clan army, it will make us very annoyed. Yes, I don't think they can have any impact on the mechanical army, but I don't know if anyone will be killed by mechanical soldiers because of rebellion." Mofang spread his hands and expressed helplessness.
"It sounds like you are really heartless. I will have people prepare these things. How long do you think the war will take to end?"
"It's hard to say. The old mermaid only cares about herself and doesn't care about the lives of the sea people. If you want him to withdraw or escape, you must kill most of the sea people's troops. Kill until he is afraid. This is the only way to deal with such a monarch who doesn't love his people. They only care about their own lives."
"It sounds like you are blaming others."
Princess Junru glanced at the magic cube. There are monarchs who don't love their people all over the continent. Aren't they talking about humans?
"Whatever you think, I don't use this place much. You can bring your office here. In addition, you can also use the radio communication. I hope it will be helpful to you." The magic cube shared the command center with Princess Junru indifferently.
"Really? Thank you so much!" Princess Junru said excitedly.
Rubik's Cube rolled his eyes. She only thanked me after I gave her a benefit. This woman is really realistic...
Princess Junru moved into the airport command center with her command team. Unfortunately, her subordinates didn't know how to use modern equipment, so she had to let a group of mechanical soldiers assist her. The rest of the people set up a few tables next to her for office use. The first institution in the history of Shenwu Continent that used high-tech modern technology for office work was officially established. Under the guidance of the mechanical soldiers, these people threw away the scrolls and used touch-screen computers, and then used ballpoint pens sold in the market. Various information was sent quickly and conveniently. Unfortunately, even if Princess Junru wanted to forcibly move the equipment, it was useless because she couldn't understand anything about the complex circuit inside after opening it.
The propaganda prepared in advance came in handy. Many people who were originally blinded by rumors saw the video and various pictures of the truth. No matter how eloquent the agitators were, it was a pity that without pictures, pictures, and the statement of Princess Yao, no one was willing to believe the rumors except those who had psychological resentment towards modernization.
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Just when the Mechanical Empire was preparing to fight the Sea Clan, the Ao Country in the north of the Shenwu Continent also began its war journey. It makes sense that any place with mechanical life cannot escape war.
The four Transformers did nothing else in Ao Country during this period of time, and were specifically responsible for improving the industrial level of Ao Country. Various advanced concepts poured into various workshops of various sizes in Ao Country. The Ao Country workers, who were overjoyed, began to absorb and integrate the Great Leap Forward, and raised the firearms technology to a level almost to the level of the First World War on Earth.
Innovating with the old and bringing forth the new, the most advanced Ao Country standard rifle was finalized, similar to the long rifle on Earth, with a wooden stock bolt-action design, five rounds of ammunition, and one shot per bolt pull. Perhaps for Earthlings, this kind of firearm is a museum item, but for a world that has just said goodbye to swords and spears, it is simply a high-tech weapon.
In order to facilitate close combat with a bayonet, the monarch of Ao Country enlightenedly spread the technology to workshops across the country. After thanking the monarch, the craftsmen began to improve the technology in large quantities and set up large factories to manufacture firearms to arm the army.
It is necessary to be armed these days. For decades, Shenwu Continent has never been peaceful. There have been wars all day long and the people have been displaced. Now the people only know how to flee and not how to farm. Stable countries like Aoguo are almost gone. If it weren't for Aoguo's help, the neighboring countries would have been in chaos. Gradually, the Aoguo army has become a legend in the northern part of the continent, especially the muskets, which are famous far and wide.
Other countries have also secretly obtained muskets, but the problem is that they are unwilling to spread the production technology and have no ability to produce muskets. The first batch of old-fashioned muskets are easy to manufacture. It is simple to fill gunpowder and iron beads into the iron tube, but it is still difficult to manufacture in large quantities. Spread the technology to let the untouchables learn to make weapons? Open schools to let the untouchables learn to read and write? How to manage the untouchables in that way?
While other countries were still struggling over whether to manufacture old-fashioned gunpowder-loaded muskets, Aoguo began to equip the second batch of rifles, which had a longer range, greater power, and more accurate shooting. The firepower was improved by several levels. The advanced barrels and bolts made by advanced technology allowed soldiers to shoot without worrying about the explosion. In order to facilitate marching, they simply abolished heavy armor and replaced it with light armor, equipped with old-fashioned mountain cannons. Aoguo resolutely became a major empire in the north.
The world was in chaos, and the monks still went their own way, collecting resources everywhere to make elixirs, eat medicine, and snatch treasures...
On the street of the Aoguo Imperial City, a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Stage was walking on the street with a sword on his back and an expressionless face. When he passed by a tavern, a drunk walked out of it and accidentally bumped into the cultivator.
"Ugh..."
The cultivator's face turned blue, and the stinking filth stained his precious magic boots. Immediately, the civilians around him looked at the cultivator in fear and trepidation, while the drunkard knew nothing and was still vomiting at the cultivator's feet. Everyone knew that the drunkard was dead, and no one dared to anger the immortal.
"Bold!"
Swish! The sword flashed, and a head flew into the sky, and the neck of the severed head sprayed blood, scaring the passers-by around to scream and run.
The cultivator wiped the sword on the dead body with disgust, turned around and walked away without even looking at the body.
As luck would have it, the drunk man in the restaurant was drinking with a soldier from the Aoguo army. Seeing his friend's blood splattered on the spot, he was stimulated by alcohol and didn't remember what immortals were superior to him. Without saying a word, he picked up the new bolt-action rifle, pulled and pushed the bullet into the chamber, and rushed out of the restaurant with a roar.
"That guy! You dare to kill my brother! You are such a bastard!" He cursed and half-crouched and raised his rifle to aim at him from a distance of ten meters. Unfortunately, he drank too much and the muzzle of the gun was shaking and he couldn't aim accurately.
The young and handsome monk took a deep breath and turned around with cold eyes. The passers-by around him had closed their eyes and didn't want to see anyone being killed again. The monk drew out his sword and walked towards the soldier. What about the soldier? Who dares to say no to killing the emperor? Don't you know that the world of immortal cultivation is above the world of mortals? Since this person doesn't know etiquette, let's teach him!