Chapter 1835 Politics

"Duran is here, get your weapons ready, and you're not welcome to blow up this place. "The bounty hunters are coming, and they are driving all kinds of modified vehicles, aiming the muzzles of their heavy weapons at the buildings in front of them.

Duran's laboratory is a ruined hospital, which survived the war and was reused by Duran because the hospital itself was a fortified building.

However, the hospital will certainly not survive this time, because the bounty hunters have brought their strongest weapons, including the infrasonic cannon, which can fire shockwaves that disintegrate the reinforced concrete structure and turn the solid cement into tofu slag.

First the infrasonic artillery attack, and then the intensive bombardment of large-caliber artillery of more than 100mm, directly turned the hospital into ruins.

Although digging up the rubble can be tiring, Duran's wanted is alive or dead, even if it is a flattened corpse.

"Keep bombing, Duran is a super-criminal who has been at large for decades, and would rather be broken than let his guard down. "The commander-in-chief of this operation is a cautious hunter.

Thundered......

The saturation bombardment lasted twenty minutes, and dozens of tons of shells smashed the surface out of the crater.

The dust was thick, and through the binoculars, I could see gray dust drifting around: "It seems that we will have to wait for the dust to clear before we can find his body." ”

The dust could not disperse for a while, and the mercenaries kept watching.

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

"Thermogram for me to see if Duran is really alive. "However, countless heat sources appeared on the screen, not people at all, but monsters!

"WTF, what the hell is this?" It doesn't look like a human, it looks like a big bug.

"Oh no, they're coming, ready to fight!" the hunters noticed that the bugs had rushed out of the dust.

This time they saw very clearly, it was really a bunch of dry crawling big bugs, running fast and drooling hideously, it must be Duran's modified items.

Here it is, here comes the Zerg.

Boom, boom.

The hunters opened fire quickly, but they found that the shells of the Zerg were very strong, and there were many of them, and even if some were knocked out, many more rushed forward one after another.

The speed is as fast as the vehicle, and when the Zerg rushes closer, the claws and fangs show a cold light, just to tear people apart, and even body armor and prosthetics can't withstand their bite.

These are man-eating monsters, and even if the mercenaries try their best to resist, they still can't stop the Zerg.

There are more and more of them, and in the end, the mercenaries' field of vision is full of Zerg, and the ground in the distance is covered by Zerg, only to see that there are more and more Zerg, and they can't finish fighting at all. The hospital was like an ant nest in a fryer, with a steady stream of bugs rushing out of the dust.

Run, the survivors fled desperately, this is the most terrible enemy they have ever seen, the number is terrifying, some are screaming and some are crying, not that they are cowardly but that the enemy is too terrible.

At this moment, everyone knew that Duran had created something terrible again, and the bugs were already the same as the tide, and they could no longer be defeated with weapons.

Clucking, the Zerg collectively made a noise to greet their king.

Duran slowly came out of the dust, and all the zerg had their heads down.

"Good, good, you're all good boys. Duran laughed as he created a whole new race that would one day shake the universe.

The Trisolarans knew that their plan had failed again, but they still didn't stop Duran. From the discovery of the earth 100 years ago, to the launch of the fleet fifty years ago, to the present, they have always regarded the earthlings as bugs, but now the zerg make them no longer dare to despise bugs.

Duran's degree of harm to the Trisolarans has surpassed Luo Ji, and Duran's existence seems to prove that the universe is crazy, and his various inventions have made both the earthlings and the Trisolarans miserable.

The Trisolarans held a meeting to discuss how to solve Duran, knowing that it has only been fifty years, Duran has broken through their imagination again and again. It will take at least two hundred years to complete the colonization, and God knows what else Duran will make a name for himself.

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

"We have not yet had contact with the earthlings and there has been so much trouble, if we do set foot on the earth, then no one can imagine the consequences, we may be completely assimilated by the humans. ”

"That's right, because of the existence of Occlumency, the uniqueness of our trisolaran will be challenged, and we will tend to be more and more ignorant and backward humans. "Many Trisolarans regard transparency as their glory and do not allow Trisolarans to degenerate into human beings.

However, the social ideology was unconsciously changed under the influence of Duran, and although the Trisolaran people were heartbroken, they were indeed inferior to humans in the fields of philosophy and art. They can only make up for it with technology, such as developing devices that enhance brain waves and restraining brain occlusion.

"Our sanity is being eroded by humans. "This is the most terrible thing, reason is to put survival first, morality, ethics must give way to survival. However, if reason disappears, what hinders survival will prevail, and then the Trisolarans will encounter an existential crisis.

Discussion and discussion, at present, there are very few means that the Trisolarans can use, and in the end, the Trisolarans decided to use humans to defeat humans.

After the war, human beings are united and develop rapidly, but human beings have no transparent thoughts and have selfish desires, so the Trisolarans hope to divide human beings.

I have to say that the three-body people and the earthlings have also learned politics after contact, politics is always to pull one faction and fight another, if there is only one enemy, then it is necessary to divide the enemy and then pull another faction to fight another.

Now that human beings are the only opponents of the Trisolaran, it is natural to pull one faction and fight another. In the past, the Trisolarans did not bother to woo humans, because they had an absolute advantage.

But now the Trisolarans must make concessions.

Support the human rights faction, deceive them with rhetoric that the Trisolarans can make the human world better, let the human rights faction raise their heads, oppose development and production, and let the people in the dungeon pay attention to surface refugees.

However, most of the residents of the dungeon are still very calm, knowing that if the crisis of the Trisolaran is not resolved, the earthlings cannot let down their guard. So the human rights market is not as big as imagined, but with the development of technology, human self-confidence will slowly recover, and then the situation will be different.

Time flies, time flies. Red Wolf defeated the Devil's Boat and rescued his lover, while he spent his life running around for the refugees on the surface, 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 immigration spaceships of the Trisolarans for the first time, and for a time the theory of human victory prevailed.

The dark clouds that have enveloped humanity for more than a hundred years have been swept away, and humanity is unprecedentedly confident, and everyone believes that humanity will win the ultimate victory. When the Trisolarans come, there will be a fleet to teach them how to behave.

With the passage of time, the system of the three regions has also collapsed. The earth has truly become a unified government, and the space fleet, as the most powerful armed force on the earth, has a high degree of autonomy, and it is faintly competing with the earth government.

The confident new humanity sang and danced and began to think more about its own problems, such as the refugee problem, such as its own welfare problem......

The problem of the Trisolaran has taken a back seat.

It is another era of great changes, and the aesthetics of human beings have changed again, no longer taking masculinity as beauty, and once again beginning to move closer to the beauty of femininity.

The dungeons have become massive underground wonders, far larger than even the human cities of the Golden Age.

The so-called golden age was the era before the outbreak of nuclear war, when people built high-rise buildings on the surface. But now the scale of the dungeon is more magnificent than the surface city, the floating subway and cars are endless, the underground lighting is the same as the sun, and the development of various technologies has brought human civilization back to its peak, and even surpassed the past.

Human beings have created a new historical height and achieved a breakthrough in themselves, which can naturally be proud. However, they seem to have forgotten that the Trisolarans are not stagnant, the Trisolarans originally had a higher starting point than human beings, and the achievements of the Trisolarans are even better in the great development of more than a hundred years.