The language model of this world, of course, was also due to the distance between tribal communities, with very different forms of pronunciation and expression, for hundreds of thousands of years, people have been constantly merging and merging, not to mention cultural exchanges, but the connection and sharing of science and technology has become smooth and efficient more than 10,000 years ago, so after a long period of conversation mode that no one has proposed, but everyone supports, follow more efficient means of communication, and spontaneously unify the language system.

This kind of miraculous fact, in the reference plane and the first plane, is simply inconceivably treacherous! But on this planet, it just happened, the language model developed as a matter of course, the scope of the written language was simplified, and the precise expression and ambiguity were used as the criterion, and the situation that we are accustomed to now has been formed.

Even the mutants, a god-abominable species, have not built their own different language expressions, and are exactly the same as the elite humans in the wilderness and the castle, using the same conversation channel under the same template.

This kind of language is based on the pronunciation of monosyllabic stanzas, and derives a large number of professional words, because only professionalism can improve efficiency, so as to communicate the effective operation of life, production, invention and creation, scientific and technological innovation, etc.

That's right, in addition to the extremely large-scale strategic actions of the human race in this world, there are almost no lies in life, and it is impossible to divide the race according to skin color, folk customs, cultural traditions and other factors, there is only one race in the primate intelligent animal kingdom, that is, the human race.

Helplessly, the pronunciation of the human race here is precise, professional and coordinated, Xiao Fan obviously can't understand it at all, Nie Yuqing's sea of consciousness has a language presumption translation model, which has the function of intelligent decipherment of all ethnic characters, pronunciation, and breath, so that she can use it to touch the Internet, and only then can she understand the basic information of this world through the decipherment model.

Nie Yuqing is a thirty-five-year-old ordinary woman, whose cranial nerves, biocurrents, and cell nuclei have long matured, and according to common sense, her memory-derived thinking ability is gradually declining.

However, she has been immersed in the academic field for a long time, her critical thinking is clear and keen, coupled with the broadening of the material origin of the sea of consciousness, and her learning ability is far beyond that of ordinary human beings.

So Nie Yuqing shouted, just a few syllables came out of the middle mouth, and suddenly the sky spun in front of him, and he was knocked down by Xiao Fan, rolled out, and rolled dozens of times between the sand, reaching thirty meters away. From the position where he had been standing before, the smoke of all kinds of ammunition and artillery dispersed, and the dust turned into a thick fog in mid-air, and even the terrifying pits on the ground were hazy, and it was difficult to see clearly with Nie Yuqing's eyes.

Fortunately, the heavy package on her back had already been handed over to Xiao Fan to carry, and her body was light, she couldn't resist Xiao Fan's posture of rolling on the ground with her, and finally escaped the catastrophe.

In fact, it's a long story, the frequency of things happening is extremely fast, Nie Yuqing felt a tightness on his body, and then a loosening, Xiao Fan jumped forward like a cheetah, his body turned into a misty smoke, countless bullets hit his feet, and the sand was full of craters for a while.

But no matter how many stray bullets or ion hand cannon attacks, they all passed by Xiao Fan, unscathed, his forward momentum was unimaginably fast, almost every second to advance dozens of meters, in a moment, in Nie Yuqing's frightened state of watching on the ground, Xiao Fan had already rushed into the large crowd of people hiding in the grass cracks and trees.

The crowd was in an uproar, the voices of people were boiling, and tens of thousands of unintelligible languages were heard in their ears, as if they were sweeping the world wildly, but whether it was a person holding a long-range high-tech weapon, or a person with primitive weapons such as javelins and hand axes, any noisy shouting, the sound of bullets and throwing weapons breaking through the air, could not stop Xiao Fan's fierce advance.

His goal has already been clearly locked on the young wise man, this person is tall and athletic, standing tall and strong in the crowd, it is inevitable to stand out from the crowd, in Xiao Fan's opinion, this person must be an important person, so the tribal leader Tie Lun next to the young wise man was ignored by Xiao Fan.

But at the last moment when the sturdy young man was under the control of others, his whole body was numb, but he hurriedly glanced at the iron wheel, and his hurried glance was equivalent to more than a dozen eyes in the eyes of Xiao Fan, who had sharp eyesight!

So what's the hesitation? It was effortless to carry the young man's in his hand, and he shot out with him, quickly pinching the neck of the iron wheel, but the action of the iron wheel greatly surprised Xiao Fan's expectations.

I saw that the iron wheel did not dodge or dodge, allowing the enemy to choke his neck, but his arm shook slightly without a more expression, and the ion cannon pressed against Xiao Fan's chest in the blink of an eye, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Xiao Fan's survival instinct is extremely strong, and he is afraid of death and even more afraid of pain, and when he can't do anything, his body twists strangely and sharply, and the palm of his left hand slides through the neck of the iron wheel, and he does not try to break his neck, but he takes the young man in his right hand who is completely paralyzed, and comes to the side of the iron wheel.

Bang!

Although the recoil of the ion cannon was greatly slowed down, after all, the power was amazing, and with the strength of the iron wheel, he also took a half step back under the conditioned reflex, and the whole person leaned against Xiao Fan's left arm. However, the artillery fire had already shifted dramatically, and it completely knocked out the row of people standing on his left like wheat harvesting.

A veritable coolness!

The trajectory of the ion cannon is three centimeters, but the ultra-high temperature of tens of thousands of watts, once it hits the physique of an ordinary human, no matter what part, it can instantly burn the collagen of all human body structures into crystals, becoming a kind of carbon matrix close to diamonds.

Fortunately, the crowd standing in a straight line was quite scattered, and it was terrifying to watch, and there were less than ten tribal children who hung up.

Xiao Fan let go of his left hand, grabbed the ion cannon in the hand of the iron wheel like lightning, and shouted against his head: "Who else dares to move?!" ”

It's a pity that no one can understand his spoken Chinese, and a large group of people stand up from the grass to besiege him, although no one speaks, but Tielun and the young man are talking a word, and they are talking endlessly, looking at their bronzed faces, but there is no fear of retreating, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning, I really don't know what to do.

Nie Yuqing saw that the crowd over there was dense, but it was a little weirdly quiet, and hurriedly ran and crawled close to dozens of meters, and then shouted out, although her speech was jerky, but in the end, it was the language that the other party could roughly comprehend the intention.

Her movements also caused many people to look at this side with expressionless faces and weapons in hand, Nie Yuqing's heart was a little up and down, but after all, she mustered up the courage and strode towards this side, she felt that she had never been so heroic in her life.

It was soon seen that Xiao Fan was carrying a young man in his right hand and pointing an ion cannon in his left hand at an old man, and he was relieved.

(End of chapter)