There are a thousand of these areas in San Francisco, and this is because in the early days of the occupation, when the Templars gain a foothold on Earth in the future, they will definitely disperse these people, and they will not waste these cultivators in such a place. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [com] hot [marshmallow]

But now the warship numbered as the Five Beetle-class warship, which was originally expected to be delayed from three days to seven days, but despite this, there are still some areas that have not been visited, and they still need three days, and it is said that the negotiations in Beijing City have involved the issue of border transactions, and they have plenty of time.

Because the peace talks were already finalized, it was only a matter of time, so the people from the City of Hope in San Francisco were treated with the courtesy of the centaurs.

The entire California region, and even half of the Americas, and the whole of the United States were assigned to centaurs by the Protoss, so only occasionally do you see people of other races here, and the vast majority of them are centaurs.

These centaurs subverted the warriors' appearance of wielding hard weapons to fight them.

Although the centaurs here are still strong, most of them are dressed in clothes that don't look like battles, and most of them are women with bulging chests and young centaurs with a body of less than two meters.

These are centaur civilians, they have been relocated from one tribe to another, although the human city seems to them to be nondescript, but it is warm to live in, shelter from the wind and rain, and what else is there to desire, so this San Francisco city, it is said that there are more than 10 million half-horses living in it.

They are also very sensible when they do not fight, and in the eyes of these centaurs, those humans under their rule are spoils of war, slaves, because the social structure they live in is such that after defeating their opponents, everything is spoils of war that can be disposed of at will.

Including intelligent beings.

In the eyes of sociologists, the social structure of these centaurs is similar to that of the barbarians of the Middle Ages, who believed that war could get everything, so they were unproductive and needed human help.

But the centaurs show more respect than ever thought for the humans who came from the Army of Hope.

In their opinion, these can defeat the coalition forces in the frontal battlefield, and even the Protoss is constantly being killed, and they are duly respected.

In their simple thinking, the strong should have a corresponding identity.

Therefore, not only did they draw a forbidden area near the Golden Gate Bridge, where the transport ship docked, and the tribesmen were not allowed to approach, but even the buildings along the coast were given way, and a large area was demarcated for the use of these powerful human beings. (Marshmallow offers Txt free download)

And after deliberation, these humans wearing a kind of improvised badge could even move freely throughout the city of San Francisco, not only without danger, but also with superior legal protection. Read the full text of the latest chapter

It's called diplomatic immunity.

These centaurs also eat and drink Lazar, except that their body structure is different from that of humans, other habits and preferences are similar, especially in terms of food, the food of the earth is a hundred times stronger than that of the Templar, and the Templar is already full of sinkholes, thunder, magma, earthquakes, and can no longer grow food, and the monsters are also dying one by one.

So, although they occupy the granary of mankind, there is no shortage of rice, flour and other grains, and they do not go hungry, but they are very short of other food.

And the centaurs are not stupid, those books in the university, the machines in the factory, in their eyes, are waste paper and scrap metal, but when these powerful humans show enough interest, they become treasures that can be exchanged for good things.

If you want to pull books away, you can, take barbecue and delicious beer in exchange, it is not expensive, a container of books only needs ten barrels of beer.

And those machines, purely in terms of weight, one ton of machinery, for ten kilograms of good barbecue.

Of course, the major captain in charge of the business agreed, and he sent the transport ship back, bringing in all sorts of merchandise, and there was no need to worry about it anyway, and then he exchanged it with these seemingly shrewd centaurs.

These centaurs were so happy that they even helped them transport their things to the area designated for humans, free labor.

These people who were brought back to China because of their skills and waited for them to return to China gradually became accustomed to it, no longer showing fear of the centaurs, using the food given to them, exchanging all kinds of things they wanted with the centaurs, and more daringly, relying on the badge on their chests, entered the downtown area of San Francisco, and gradually formed a situation of mutual market.

The Captain Major, who had been instructed from above, was very generous to these talents, and paid them three months' salary according to the average income of the citizens of the City of Hope, so that they could do as much shopping as they wished during their stay.

No, a group of more than a dozen men and women gathered together and walked to the border between humans and centaurs, and saw the mecha soldier opening the cockpit door, followed by a centaur soldier talking and laughing and smoking a cigarette.

There are no cigarettes in the Templars.

"Going shopping?" The mecha soldier in charge of the guard looked at these people and asked with a smile.

"Well, let's go buy some things from our hometown, and when we go to Huaxia, it will be difficult for us to come back."

Barbera replied with a smile in Chinese.

The centaur said something and gestured twice on his chest, but Barbera didn't hear it, and the mechman said, "What he means is, don't forget to bring the badge with you, it's unsafe and irresponsible for humans who don't have badges in their area." ”

"I know, we're all with us, can we get over?" Barbera asked everyone to show them their badge made of discarded sapphire crystal, and the centaur laughed and let them pass.

Then he continued to compare and contrast with the mecha soldiers, and he didn't know how to communicate with the language barrier between the two people.

All thirteen of them came out of the 1101st Reclamation Regiment.

Indifferently, there are more than so many people in 1101, but these are relatively close. They carry a backpack and walk down the streets that they once knew but didn't belong to.

The streets have long been unrecognizable, and the familiar shops, logos, shop windows, and merchandise have all been destroyed, either destroyed and dilapidated, or changed to the style of centaurs.

Strange old city.

There was no shortage of business-minded and followers of any people, and when they learned that what seemed useless to them could be exchanged for all sorts of delicacies, they set up stalls in these adjoining streets, selling the rags they had scavenged from nowhere.

But in the severe rags of the centaurs, most of them are still useful to humans.

"Although those Huaxia people didn't say anything, but when I saw their smiles on the Centaur's smiling face, I knew that sooner or later, they would break this peace talk." Rod Faart tweeted on the ship, and an Italian from China gave him a new pair of glasses and said.

"We don't know anything, and I've asked a lot of questions, like if the zombie virus was put by these aliens? Is there anything more advanced for such a warship? What is that alloy that is so hard but so resilient? Waiting for all the problems, the captain of Huaxia just smiled and said to me, let me go to Huaxia, go to their place, and I will understand everything, it is inconvenient to say more here, not afraid of us leaking secrets, they will hide the secret so deeply, there is only one purpose, that is, this so-called peace talks are a product of both sides need time and compromise. ”

After Illingjes, a professor of psychology, finished slowly, he crouched down and looked at a bronze bottle, took out a magnifying glass that he had asked for from a Chinese soldier, looked at it for a long time, took out a bottle of milk and a piece of bacon and handed them to the centaur under his nose.

The centaur happily took the unopened bottle of milk, and pointed to a broken thermos on the stall, which seemed to him to be much better than the mottled bronze bottle.

But Ellingers shook his head, got up and said, "This is a handiwork of the Han Dynasty in China, genuine, I believe that in the land of China, there will be people who like this." ”

"I can't read it, let's see if there's anything good."

They came to a corner and saw a woman holding a loaf of bread and eating it on the ground, but two young centaurs of about two meters behind them waved the whips in their hands and whipped the woman to death, and the woman ate the bread again until she died.

People can die however they want, but they can't starve to death.

The taste of hunger is so uncomfortable.

These dozen people couldn't bear to look at it, they were just people who had just regained a trace of dignity, and they were not capable of saving others.

"If the Chinese people win the battle, I will fight back one day, I will contribute all my talents, even if I am tired to death!" Baker clenched his fists.

Old Harder looked at Baker with relief, this kid always gave himself such a big burden.

"Honey, let's go home, I want to go get the album back." Rodfat's wife pleaded.

"Our home is in the south of the city, it's too far away." Rod Faat said. They came out to see if they needed anything, and every day they had to go back to the vicinity of the transport ship before dark, and now the whole city was without electricity.

"yes, Mom, maybe it's been destroyed, what are we going to do back there?" Rod Fat's daughter also persuaded.

"Leco, I'd like to go back and get a picture of Lecco."

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking, Leko is the youngest son of Rod Fat, and he also escaped with this, but finally died in the mouth of the zombie in the following days, this reason no one will refuse.

"We're about to leave the U.S. and we may never come back for the rest of our lives, and I want to take Leco with me."

"But, it's really too late." Rod Faart was also moved, but his concerns should be right, if they didn't go back before dark, they would be no different from being in a wolf's den in San Francisco, which was already a centaur world, and they would definitely not survive if it was dark.

Barbera sighed and said, "I'll go with you, and if you're willing to give some money, you should be able to come back before dark." ”

"How's it going?"

"The broad hips of the centaur, it should be able to ride, give some money, I am responsible for communication, someone should be willing to take us for a run."

Old Harder smiled and said, "Good idea, let's go now, let's walk around the neighborhood for a while, and then go back, you guys go early and come back early." ”

Rod Faart nodded, and Barbera's strong language talent improved rapidly after encountering the notes of the Templar Language and Chinese translation written by Libea, and she was already able to converse fluently without making a comparison.

After hearing this, a centaur nodded excitedly, and after talking about the price, he beckoned a centaur on the side, and the two of them threw all the rags directly on the ground.

"Four beers are guaranteed to be fast and steady."

Ellingers, watching the four of them ride away on two centaurs, said, "I know that I am leaving, in order to find a thought." ”

"This trip to China, I want to use my life's work to dedicate myself to the continuation of human civilization."

The Rodfaat family came back safely, with a photo album and a lot of knick-knacks, and their home was lucky not to be destroyed, just a little dust.

But it's like a world away.

Mankind lived carefree and happily for three days in this centaur concession, and finally, the San Francisco station came to an end, and countless landing ships returned to the transport ship, the number five Beetle-class transport ship carried 11,000 talents and families in various fields, and returned to the territory of China.

After these people took to the air, they looked at San Francisco, which was getting smaller, and looked at the coastline of the United States, and they moved all the way west.

They left the land where they were raised, and although they were the lucky ones who were chosen as talents, their identity as rootless duckweed and lost their homes and destroyed the country could not be changed.

The next step is to use their knowledge and ability to make themselves live like a human again, to arm the surviving human beings, both mentally and with their hands.

Make humanity strong, and harden the only fist on Earth's broken body that can fight back.

When it's hard enough to shatter everything, it's time to smash the humiliation these aliens have given them with one punch and take back all that was lost!

We may have lost our homes today, making us enemies of the vagabonds, and one day, I will show you the wrath of humanity.

This anger is now hidden deep in the hearts of humans, waiting for the moment to explode.

will be out of control.

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