10,000 years of perseverance, 10,000 years of reincarnation......

No one can completely forget the past, not even him, but in the same way, the memories and thoughts of the past will only make his progress more powerful, not stagnant.

There was not much anxiety, those former eagerness and anxiety were slowly polished in this long time, and then turned into hot tea on the stone table in the courtyard, with a fragrance and aftertaste......

He has been waiting here for a while, and he doesn't know what the arrangement Wu Ming made during this time, maybe it is the feeling of being light, looking at the flowers and birds every day, but he has a different feeling.

"Chief, you're ready to go."

On this day, the life secretary told Fang Yan this sentence very suddenly, so that Fang Yan, who was holding a teacup and was about to take a sip lightly, paused, and then took a sip and cleaned up the things on the table without hurrying.

After a brief glance at the time, Fang Yan realized that nearly three months had passed since he came.

It's slow, but it's fast for an interstellar civilization.

"Where are you going?" The tongue stood up and asked,

"You'll be right inside the flagship of our operation." The life secretary replied.

"Good!" Fang Yan replied, turned around and walked into the wooden house, carefully put on the power armor, and then turned around and picked up the bottle of Moutai placed next to it, the only thing that still came from the earth.

This seems to be a 10,000-year-old Moutai cellar, right?

Fang Yan laughed at himself, exhaled, and after stepping out of the door, he looked at the flying machine parked next to him, and the temperament on his body began to change slowly, at this moment, he seemed to return to his original self......

……

The next day, People's Square.

The first rays of sunlight on the horizon were reflected on the People's Monument, and when the torch of the spark that represented human civilization in the east was blazing, a bell slowly rose with the light mist that had not yet dissipated in the morning.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

Far and wide......

It is like calling out to the people who have not woken up, and it is like calling out to those who have never woken up again......

"Click! Click! Click! ”

Step by step, a battleship pierced through the clouds, and the hideous black shrouded Blue Star City, and those people who got up early raised their heads, looking at the bright red above, and a color of pride welled up in their chests.

"Knock ......"

The last bell fluttered in the sky for a long time, and the sparks were even more raging, as if they were about to erupt.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The footsteps were still crisp and solid and stopped abruptly, and above the Blue Star Square, a fluttering red flag rose as the battleship in the distance slowly landed, accompanied by a song that resounded throughout the entire human territory.

"Rise up, don't want to be ......"

Far away on the interstellar border, several warriors stood on the surface of the planet full of dead silence and desolation, singing slowly to the melody, their eyes unwavering.

The singing gradually subsided, as if it was the same as in the past, but there were already a few figures standing quietly on the top of the East City Tower, and those tourists who arrived at the People's Square early in the morning for morning exercises and visits were startled by the huge warship that landed in mid-air beside them.

Time passed slowly, the sun rose higher and higher, and the people around were persuaded by the soldiers to the viewing platform on the side, and with them, there were more and more people around.

In the next moment, all the mainstream media playback interfaces were replaced by another interface, on which only a beam of sparks was about to erupt, slowly, the perspective gradually rose, the red flag unfurled in the wind, the monument to the people's heroes, the memorial sculpture of the people's heroes, the huge interstellar battleship......

"Look, that's the flagship of our First Army!"

A loud shout caused everyone to discuss, and at this time, the picture on the interactive interface was a bird's-eye view of the People's Square, and it quickly pulled back until the east tower of the old city.

"I'm Wu Ming, serving as the 2691st President of the Republic of China!" Above the city tower, dressed in a military uniform from 10,000 years ago, Wu Ming spoke.

"I'm sure everyone must be wondering why I'm standing here today, why I'm wearing this military uniform, why there are battleships landing in Blue Star City, and why there is an army assembly."

"Because we found our way home......"

……

"Home?" One sat in the office and muttered, then wondered, "Isn't my house right next to it?" ”

"Chairman Wu is not talking about your home." The person next to him replied with a solemn face.

"What's that?"

"History textbooks, the first sentence above - our home is the earth!"

……

"When I was a child, I opened my history textbook, and the first sentence on it said - our home is the earth, and I went to ask the teacher where the earth was, and he told me at that time to let me find it myself." Above the East City Tower, Wu Ming continued,

"Now, I have found it, where is the earth, and I have seen it, the earth is here."

A picture, the blue is beautiful, eight planets surround a sun in the middle, and wandering in the Milky Way, like a miracle in the galaxy......

"In 5,000 years, humanity will be all over the galaxy, and in 5,000 years, humanity will return to the earth, we are late, but we will not be there, and the spark will bloom on the earth again." Wu Ming continued,

"I don't like to put on a show, so I didn't tell everyone in advance, but I planned everything, but now our fighters are about to go on the battle, and they are the protagonists of today!"

"Salute!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Ten thousand cannons fired in unison, and in space, the first army, the second army, and all the warships lined up in a phalanx, and the most brilliant sound of artillery fire sounded towards the distant east.

The picture rotates again, and bunches of sparks bloom everywhere, living planets, boundary meteorites, and mining stars......

A star map, a little spark ignited slightly from it, and then slowly burned more and more, and spread to all sides but never extinguished, one point, two points......

Where humans have set foot, the sparks are burning!

"Walk in unison...... Walk! ”

A slogan will pull the eye back again, with the sound of footsteps, the scenes of the military parade of various years floated in front of the eyes, from the original 2199 AD, as if by time, 10,000 years are fleeting......

The uniforms have been changing, but the pace has never changed.

The picture returns to the People's Square again, just like a reincarnation, and the military uniform has returned to its original appearance, simple but extraordinarily masculine.

A torch with sparks was solemnly held in Wu Ming's hand, stepping on the most solid steps, and walking forward.

"Positive step...... Walk! ”

roared, and even pulled the facial features on his face, like a hideous roar......

"Click! Click! Click! ”

Every step seems to be tugged at the heartstrings......

"Stand ...... Decide! ”

With the fall of the password, Wu Ming stood in the center of the People's Square, next to the fluttering five-star red flag, and in his hand, there was a burning spark, small, but it would not be extinguished.

"Walk in unison...... Walk! ”

In the distance, under the battleship, in front of the aircraft, a team marched to the sound of slogans, wearing the latest military uniforms......

"Positive step...... Walk! ”

The same roar, without those hundred-person phalanxes, without those attention-grabbing people, under the desertion of this ordinary morning, it is a different feeling, which is particularly shocking......

"Stand ...... Decide! ”

A line on the ground divides Wu Ming and Wu Zhiyuan, the commander-in-chief of the counterattack on the earth on the other side, like a line separating time, one end is 2,234 years, and the other end is 10,000 years of ephemeris......

The spark of the stars, burning in Wu Ming's hands, is like a long river across time, as if the spark was handed over to the last remnant by Ma Donghai, and now, under the five-star red flag that has not changed for 10,000 years, Wu Zhiyuan took over the spark from Wu Ming's hands.

This is a reincarnation, this is also the history of mankind, at the beginning, their group of sparks were sent out, and now, they want to send the sparks back......

"Backwards...... Turn! ”

There were no words, only the sound of solid footsteps......

Step into the distance......

The five-star red flag next to it is still fluttering......

Spark Legacy!