At one o'clock in the morning, the convoy arrived in Kyoto, the country of Great Xia.

It has to be said that this is a very developed modern city.

The wide road, next to the neat green belt, there is a street lamp every 30 meters. Every street is lit up as if it were daytime.

Although it was late at night, you could still see pedestrians talking and laughing on the overpass.

On the overpass in the distance, there is a lot of traffic.

A snack bar on the street, full of aroma.

Shopping malls, tranquil parks, and more......

Zhang Yu looked around here, unable to tell whether to laugh or cry.

The laughing thing is that the people live and work in peace and enjoy life.

Perhaps because all the people here are first-class citizens, Zhang Yu did not see discrimination between different classes.

And similar incidents, in Andong Province, are innumerable.

Crying, how similar is this to life recorded in pre-civilizational times?

On some video files, you can still see the degree of technological development in the pre-civilization era.

As the center of civilization at that time, the current Eastern Great Wilderness is just a ruin......

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"It is said that in the pre-civilization era, satellites could be launched and signals were disseminated, and even the most ordinary people could enjoy all kinds of radio programs at home."

In the carriage, Zhang Yu said to Bi Yuntao.

Bi Yuntao said: "Yes! The technology of that era was at the top of its game. However, with the outbreak of war, space is full of garbage and debris, and there is no condition to launch satellites now, even Kyoto is no exception. ”

Zhang Yu nodded, he had seen such a record from the data, and he had to say that this was a sadness.

But fortunately, without the existence of satellites, it is impossible to do anything in the future to eradicate the enemy by launching a few thousand kilometers in the air.

Without satellites, no matter how developed the city is, in the event of a war, it can only rely on land marching to fight.

In this way, it may be much easier to start a major uprising and overthrow the tyrannical rulers.

The seed that sprouted in Zhang Yu's heart grew a lot as he learned about some shady scenes.

An immature plan is also gradually being generated.

At this moment, Zhang Yu saw through the car window that there was a huge screen playing something on a building, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Isn't there no satellite? How could there be such a thing?

Isn't this exactly the same thing as television in pre-civilizational times, but television needs satellites to receive programs. Now, there are no satellites, why do TVs still exist?

Could it be that the idea that a wave had just sparked in his mind was about to die like this?

So, Zhang Yu pointed to the big TV and asked Bi Yuntao: "Isn't there no TV?" What is that? ”

"Oh, there are no satellites, they are transmitted by the high-tower signalers built by the Great Xia Kingdom."

Bi Yuntao asked in surprise, "Didn't you notice that since we entered the Inner Domain, there were many tower annunciators along the road?" ”

Zhang Yu thought about it carefully, there are indeed a lot!

Those signal towers are like elongated power poles, towering dozens of meters high.

And the distance between each signal tower will not exceed three kilometers.

It seems that it is this kind of thing that the Great Xia Kingdom uses to transmit various signals and replace satellites.

At the moment, I breathed a sigh of relief, if this is the case, there is still a way to crack it, and it is a big deal to destroy the signal tower.

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Nothing to say all the way.

When I arrived at the Colosseum in Kyoto, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Arriving with the Andong Gladiatorial Arena, there were two other teams, namely Annam Province and Donglin Province.

The three provinces are all located on the eastern border of the Great Xia Kingdom, and they all follow the same route, so the time to come is almost the same.

At this moment, at the gate of the Kyoto Gladiatorial Arena, the lights are bright and there are many people.

Under the well-ordered guards, one minibus after another stopped in order.

The first to come down was the gladiatorial arena of Andong Province, that is, the team led by Zhang Yu.

According to the regulations, the team leader and the person in charge came down to register first, and the others were waiting in the car now.

After getting out of the car and looking up at the Kyoto Gladiatorial Arena, Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Is this the Gladiatorial Arena?" ”

The Kyoto Colosseum in front of you is like a large gymnasium with a strange shape like a giant bowl and flashing lights.

Just looking at the appearance, who would have thought that ancient and bloody gladiator fights are going on here every day.

Compared to this, the Anton gladiatorial arena is simply dirty slag.

"Hey, Tu Baozi, I haven't seen it."

With a flirtatious whistle, a fashionably dressed fat man smirked contemptuously as he drank a carbonated drink.

Zhang Yu was stunned: "Are you talking about me?" ”

The fat man said, "What do you think? Bumpkin? ”

Zhang Yu is really a little speechless, I really don't want to do it, can some sand sculptures stay away from me, call back and forth every day, why won't you be annoyed when I am here?

The fat man was very active, following behind a middle-aged man, constantly looking around.

Whenever he saw something strange, he would shout Zhang Yu, "Tubaozi, have you ever seen that thing?" ”

"If you call me Tubaozi again, I'll knock out all your teeth."

Zhang Yu said coldly.

The fat man smiled and didn't talk back to Zhang Yu, but it didn't seem to have heard his warning, and he still took a bite of a bun.

Zhang Yu looked at the minibus behind them, it was the team of Annan Province.

Immediately afterwards, I felt the level of the fat man, but the distance was a little far, and I didn't feel it very clearly.

"Can I make a trip?"

Zhang Yu asked Bi Yuntao.

Bi Yuntao glanced at the fat man and reminded in a low voice, "Before the game starts, don't make trouble." ”

Zhang Yu nodded and walked straight over.

At this moment, the fat man was drinking a carbonated drink, and suddenly felt something more on his shoulder.

Turning his head, it was the young man who looked a little cold before, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Holy! Tubaozi, you walk without a sound, it's going to scare people to death! ”

The fat man screamed.

All around, some of the high-ranking members of the arena pretended to turn a blind eye, apparently not paying attention to some skirmishes.

The people who came here were all the strongest gladiators in each province, and they all started from the fifth grade, and the gap would not be too big.

If someone kills you because of some small friction, then don't participate in the competition, lest you really lose your life.

Of course, before the competition, they will not allow the participants to engage in a life-and-death battle.

The young man said coldly to the fat man: "You call the soil bun again, let me listen?" ”

Zhang Yu already felt the level of the fat man, five grades and five sections, and his strength was not bad, but unfortunately, there was still a gap with himself.

"What's wrong? Aren't you angry? ”

The fat man pointed to Zhang Yu's chest and said word by word, "Soil...... Pack...... Child! ”

Syllable!

A loud crisp sound sounded, and the fat man only felt a huge force coming from his left cheek, and then, half of his face suddenly went numb and he lost consciousness.

“tui”

The fat man has a mouth, and half of his teeth are neatly aligned, accompanied by blood, and then fall out.

In my ears, the buzz was buzzing, like 10,000 bees vibrating their wings.

Zhang Yu took his carbonated drink with concern, threw it into the trash, and told him "intimately": "Drink less carbonated drinks, it's not good for bone development, look at you, your teeth are gone!" ”