In a research institute of the Imperial General Staff.

Wang Qianlong hadn't closed his eyes for a long, long time, and occasionally fell asleep, he was dreaming about that battle.

A month ago, the Holy Alliance used two SSS-level masters, plus a battalion of troops, including many high-precision weapons, to launch a strangulation against Wuhua.

Science and technology are advancing, the deterrence of warriors to the country is getting lower and lower, a tank, an anti-aircraft tracked vehicle, can give the ten masters of the empire a headache - a cannonball that can penetrate a meter of steel plate, a metal storm of 40 mm caliber bullets, the flame steel hell produced by the explosion, how can the flesh and blood of human beings survive?

Do you rely on the three-foot green edge in their hands? When it comes to killing, what is more powerful than machine guns and rocket artillery?

However, the battle turned everyone's perception upside down.

The anti-aircraft tracked vehicle, under the control of the fire control radar, the metal storm formed by the large-caliber bullet swept towards that person like a fire snake, but unfortunately this indestructible encounter was an incredible golden bell jar!

The bullets were all bounced away, clanging like iron, and the flowerless body continued to move forward, and then kicked the top of a tank.

The forty-nine-ton tank turned over like a child's toy, and the armored monster with its tracks facing the sky was no longer a threat, and with a wave of his hand, the 120 mm armor-piercing bullet was fixed in front of him.

Great Compassion Chiba Hand, the softest power restrained this cannonball, and then with a flick of it, the cannonball reversed direction and destroyed an infantry fighting vehicle!

In this encirclement and suppression, the soldiers used large-caliber weapons, and special armor-piercing warheads were enough to kill anyone, but all this had no effect in front of Wuhua.

Including bombs that fall into the sky, or guided missiles, they are either blocked by the golden bell jar, or detonated in advance by his palm, and the value of the energy counter sometimes jumps above 100,000!

According to the law of energy exchange, the power of the battleship's main gun with a caliber of 460 mm is no more than that!

To put it simply, this man is a humanoid battleship, with the defense of a battleship, the attack power of a battleship, and the ability to maneuver like a helicopter - just look at his jump dodge on the spot, and in some cases his speed can be called teleportation!

The knuckles suddenly hurt, because of thinking, so the cigarette butt burned his fingers again, Wang Qianlong turned on the computer again, thinking about how to write a report.

How to deal with the super-strong without the use of nuclear weapons

Super strong, this is the evaluation that everyone gave Miao Seng Wuhua after this battle.

Several expert groups specialize in studying how to deal with Miao Seng Wuhua, and Wang Qianlong also knows that there is a group that studies the use of small tactical nuclear warheads, and so on.

But...... Are these really the true strength of Miao Monk Wuhua?

The report was almost finished, and Wang Qianlong felt that he could rest for a while, but suddenly, the office door was opened, and a companion walked in in horror.

"Watch TV, it's really big news!"

......

Four hours after the conclusion of the hearing.

When the old professor and a large group of professors from the Department of History came to Zhou Huan's house, it was already evening.

A round of slanting sun hung in the distance, and the golden sun shone on the mansion.

Numerous reporters surrounded the house, but none dared to rush in.

Wuhua who has lived for 200 years, is so terrifying, what kind of existence will the great grandmaster Zhou Huan, who has lived for 500 years, be?

In the hottest fate game recently, the setting of the great master Zhou Huan is the origin of everything, the root of all things, the martial arts in the world are not out of his barriers, and the three-point true scripture exhausts all the possibilities in the world.

By the way, the founder of modern science is also the great master Zhou Huan, Zhou Huan's three laws of mechanics and calculus, etc., all children have to learn until now.

The old professor knocked on the door in full view of everyone, and after waiting for a while, Bai Feifei let the old professor and several familiar reporters enter the room.

Not to mention the mutual affection between sisters, the old professors looked at this antique house curiously, and Zhou Huan invited them over, for what?

Whether it is a carved beam and jade building, or a towering tree, this house itself is a cultural relic, but outsiders have never known about this house, but when they think of the origin of this person, everyone is relieved.

"This mansion is the property of Qian Shilang of the Ministry of War three hundred years ago, he was raided because of corruption, Chen Yunying handed over this house to me, she came here to play when she was free, Professor Wang, I'm sorry, I should have gone outside to meet you. ”

Zhou Huan's attitude did not change, but Professor Wang Chen's expression became more and more respectful.

There is a big discussion about the magic master and the great grandmaster, not only on the Internet, but in reality, all the people who study modern history are crazy calling, video, and rushing to the Jingshi.

Five hundred years, everything, can suddenly be clear, for everyone, what is not satisfied?

"Actually, back then, someone persuaded me to donate some things to the museum, but then it was delayed, it's okay if you come, I have some things here, please help sort them out. ”

Zhou Huan led everyone to the middle of the courtyard and lifted a bluestone slab, and below it was a huge basement.

The group followed Zhou Huan to the basement.

"The facilities here are a bit old, and Murong Jiu has never overhauled them since. ”

Underneath the stairs are rooms with memories of the past.

"In this room, there are some ancient books. ”

Not some, but very, very many ancient books, which are enough to make any historian crazy about them.

After the fall of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Zhou Huan did not take gold, silver and jewelry, did not reward official positions, and asked people to give him the historical books accumulated by the Northern Wei Dynasty, including the historical books of all dynasties.

Then, Chen Lihua asked someone to classify and sort it out, transcribe and store it, and back up a copy to the Great Liang Guozijian, five hundred years later, many of the outside classics have been incomplete, but there are a lot of them here.

"It's a big project, and Lihua knows that I like historical documents, and when I was asleep, I sorted out a lot of things......

Zhou Huan sighed slightly, and led the professors to the second floor.

At that time, he was still a young man, and the reason why he wanted to book history books was just a whim, wanting to leave a good reputation, and thousands of years later, maybe some people would say how much Zhou Huan and Zhou Hanlin loved culture.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn.