Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the camp was as busy as ever.

Due to the needs of wartime, Tian Hongyi formed a logistics team with the medical teams of various countries, and while communicating with the team members with the help of translators, he took care of the wounded without touching the ground. The rest of the people packed up the supplies in the cabin, and even dug a lot of caves to sort and store them.

The survivors' camp finally had a bit of a human life, and the adults in Australia began to join the workforce, and even the children began to do the little things they could.

Clean up the bedding, help the wounded change dressings, and make traps for the army, and Yun Mo also generously opened up the materials to the Australian people, pointing out that in the form of labor, fighting, etc., they can exchange for the items they need.

She intercepted part of the "glory" system and placed it in this new camp, in order to let the Australian people adapt to the future life in China. She is not a saint, and she will not feel pity for the Australian people because they have lost their entire home, and she will not take care of them for more than half a cent because of sympathy and affection.

Yes, she did have the ability to take these victims to China and save them from the war that had started in Australia, but she would never do that!

Where you fall, you should get up from there, you should learn to take it back again if you are taken away from your home and relatives by aliens, no one will pay for their cowardice, and the Australian people do not show their growth, and she can't take them for granted to throw them in the "glory" and enjoy the "glory" of materials and life.

Australians can escape for a while, but they can't escape for a lifetime.

This country on the back of a sheep will one day be classified as the fifty-seventh nation of China, and she does not want the compatriots she has brought to China to be a group of useless weaklings.

Whether it's a man, a woman, or a child, she wants to see them rise, forge ahead, and fight, rather than huddle in the camp all day long, letting reinforcements fight for their future.

Even if the Australian people paid for the territory. But this does not become a bargaining chip and capital for them to seek protection, knowing that even if they do not deliver the land, it will eventually fall into the hands of others after they die. And the path taken is more justifiable, and it is completely unused by their "dead people".

Huaxia has given enough face to the Australian people, and she will do her best to save their lives, but in the end. It's up to them.

Yun Mo believes. After experiencing the artillery fire of the Alien War, these Australians will become the help of Huaxia, and they will win the recognition of Huamin with their combat power and determination. And then have their own identity and status, until the exhibition is completely integrated with Huamin after the exhibition from generation to generation.

Her schemes, her stratagems, her ambitions. It is never simply a matter of conquest by force, but involves all stages of culture and human hearts. Take over from the weak point and take the map of the world into the pocket little by little.

Let the bloodlines of this world be compatible, regardless of each other, and share the same genealogy, so that a hundred years later, or even a thousand years later, there will be no more racial discrimination and festering of the "wartime alliance" in the great interstellar era, she should start casting the net from two thousand years ago. Disrupt the established chessboard of history.

The western mountains of Australia are basking in the joy of the first "harvest", and to everyone's surprise, the alliance leader in the camp has already set out with her assistant on the road to snipe the eastern invaders.

"Yun Mo. Did we go early?" He Zijin carried a small bag of necessities behind Yun Mo, and the two of them had already walked to the foot of the mountain. That black cloud is still far away, probably tired of running and resting, and it hasn't moved for a long time."

Yun Mo carried a bottle of mineral water in one hand and walked forward unhurriedly: "It's done, their feet are not slow. Now, it's supposed to be fighting or eating, and the smell of the wind doesn't deceive."

"Also, the camp will have a fire to cook after an hour or two, and since I can smell it, they can recognize where we are. Therefore, be sure to intercept their footsteps and kill them to avoid further trouble." Yun Mo hurried to make up for the little girl's lesson, "The alien is a difficult creature, if you don't destroy it, it will hunt you down for the rest of your life."

"Male creatures of matrilineal clans tend to be more paranoid than males of patrilineal clans. All the xenomorphs are loyal to the empress of their clan, and from birth to death, they are paranoid about one empress, living and dying for it. They will not rebel unless the Empress dies. In the same way, this kind of temperament makes it inevitable that they will never die when it comes to predation."

He Zijin tightened the bag of his backpack, only to feel a chill down his spine: "Why are they loyal?" A Queen's ...... They can master it perfectly."

"Azusa, the female in the alien is not a human woman, and she will tolerate the male climbing on her head to make trouble." Yun Mo sneered, "Alien females are powerful, jealous, and selfish, but their self-esteem and force do not allow themselves to fall. If the males have the desire to resist and want to control and suppress the females, then they will wait for the race to die."

"The female has the right to procreate, and an empress is enough to build an empire on her own. The male, after losing the female, will not be able to reproduce, and will face the crisis of being crushed by the female clan for a few years. If a female really loses the strength to resist the male, she will definitely kill herself, and the pride of being an empress makes it intolerable to be reduced to a fertility machine."

"Although the females of the matrilineal clan live almost the same as the fertility machine, they are the real empresses." Yun Mo sighed, "This is the strength of the race that dares to run rampant throughout the universe, the female is strong, self-respecting, and strong, and can push a race to stand at the top."

"And that's what I admire the Alien Empress the most."

The last sentence, Yun Mo only spit out lightly, but a moment of work dissipated in the wind silk, never to be seen again.

He Zijin's eyes were still ignorant, but she still understood most of the meaning of Yun Mo's words: "Yun, Yun Mo...... That, then, if one day the women of humanity do the same. [,！ to that Cheng dù ......"

"Then the human race will increase its combat power by at least half." Yun Mo said lightly, "As long as women no longer hide behind men, but can stand up bravely like protecting children, then I ...... Thank goodness for that."

He Zijin opened the pure smile arc and said, "There will definitely be that day!"

"Hmm." Yun Mo hooked his lips and smiled lightly, not saying much.

The way of educating Xiao Chen and educating He Zijin must be different, Xiao Chen's physiology is too much to predict her, so he has to guide his thoughts and force values.

It is not so much to let Xiao Chen become the king in the future, but to let Xiao Chen use his force to control the males who are ready to move, which is why she will go far and go to Ueda Hongyi to talk about life.

Compared with her tirade, Tian Hongyi's concise and easy-to-understand "second goods idea" should be more suitable for guiding Xiao Chen's thoughts, Tian Hongyi has figured it out, and he must be able to give Xiao Chen some eye medicine.

In this way, in the hands of this cyborg who will definitely embark on the road of kings in the future, she can make a big move to buy more time for the growth of female kings.

As for the latter, He Zijin and Qin Tiantong are still young, so it is more convenient for her to instill some ideas. She really doesn't expect older women in China to understand the meaning of the word "women's rights", and they won't stop until they brainwash the next generation into three and four virtues. But at the very least, she has to pave a way for the next generation of female kings.

With Xiao Chen as the key to asking for directions, a generation of queens rose under his light, and she could block too many tricks before the female king was fledgling.

As for the future, it's not up to her, as long as she can rise to the first generation, with women's minds and skills, not to mention the ages, at least a hundred generations should be able to maintain.

Equality between men and women, the human race is prosperous...... She has never forgotten and will never change this original intention.

The two of them walked farther and farther apart, and after half an hour, they had stepped into the westernmost part of the Victorian Desert. Watching the nearby vegetation gradually become sparse and abnormal, the scattered white bones are slowly buried in the wind and sand.

Even though this was the second time he had entered the desert, He Zijin couldn't help but rub his goosebumps, and his scalp was a little numb.

"How's your leg getting better?" Yun Mo suddenly asked, "Can you run?"

He Zijin nodded: "Yes, they are all cured."

She rolled up her wide trouser legs to reveal her slender limbs, and her thighs, which were bloody a few days ago, were now only a few shallow pink scars: "Purification has been repairing, and since the last time I opened the joint, I feel very strong!"

"Hmm." Yun Mo looked into the distance expressionlessly, and said, "You try to infuse your whole body with your ability, and then run with all your strength to keep up with my degree, we take the initiative to fight, those two are not easy to mess with."

As soon as he stepped into the desert area, Yun Mo sensed the coercion that seemed to be nothing. She is much more sensitive than He Zijin, and the slightest movement is enough to make her prick up her ears, and He Zijin will not have any discomfort except for feeling the depressed atmosphere around her.

"There are two?" He Zijin asked.

"Two different kinds of coercion." Yun Mo closed his eyes and expanded his five senses to the maximum, "A mother's womb is born, and the coercion is very suitable. However, one is slightly taller and should be the head of the two. As for the other end, the newcomer is not long, and the smell of jerkiness."

After a moment, she opened her eyes and said, "Subordination, directing the hunt. It seems that one end is a veteran, and the other is a novice. However, the level is not low."

"So...... How strong is it?"

"Much better than the alien elders." Just one sentence made He Zijin's face white. Yun Mo ignored it and continued, "The evolution of the east is much stronger than that of the west, and the west has only generated the second generation of species, and there are already mature bodies of the second generation of species there. Even, three generations have appeared."

"Generations of evolutionary patterns, with the alien elder as the highest level; The second generation of evolutionary models, with the Empress Praetorian as the highest level; Three generations of evolutionary models, with the steel bone deacon as the highest level ......"

"The system of the alien race should be fully equipped." Yun Mo stared at the east, his eyes complicated, "Stalker, Courier, Minion, Deacon, Elder, Praetorian Guard...... The more perfect the system, the greater the trouble. Tsk, should I say that she is worthy of being an empress? It's really alive! "

I want to stab it in the stomach! (To be continued)

ps: Flip through the memo, there are still a bunch of amounts to be added...... My generation is a toiling life