Just when Zhao Zheng listened to He Chuan's suggestion, no longer considered He Ping, who suddenly appeared and killed a person, and then suddenly disappeared, and began to think about how to fight the next battle, He Ping, who did not appear in the tower, had already roughly figured out the situation on both sides, Tianhua and Auckland, the two largest countries in the mainland, and were still in a state of war, which was undoubtedly good news for He Ping, if it weren't for this environment, weapons and equipment would not be sold at all.

Sell to whom? There is no need to think about such a question at all, He Ping has a natural sense of closeness to them as soon as he looks at the Tianhua people who look similar to himself, and it must be much easier to gain the trust of the Tianhua people, as for the Aucklanders on the other side, He Ping lost his appetite when he saw their blonde and blue-eyed appearance, and just now there was a longbowman who wanted to shoot him, and he also killed the longbowman, no matter how you look at it, this is not like the rhythm of being able to sit down and talk about business amicably.

But the problem is how to return to the military world next, as long as you step into this door, you will return to the military world, but the two groups of people outside are already about to fight, and this point of returning to the military world is exactly the center of the two armies, simply put, this will be the place where the battle is most intense, He Ping thinks that although his physical ability is too strong, it is still a little difficult to survive in this environment.

But soon, He Ping was no longer bothered by this problem, because before he had time to enter the military world, Tianhua and Auckland had already fought, thousands of troops charged at the same time, and the cavalry on both sides first staggered past and completed the first wave of battles, and then rushed towards the infantry in front of the opponent without slowing down at all, and the longbowmen and crossbowmen on both sides also shot the first wave of arrow rain at the first time, and the infantry holding shields in front desperately withstood the impact of the cavalry, The pikemen and halberders in the back stabbed at the opposing horses.

He Ping took a moment for a moment, and then, he vomited, vomited darkly, in fact, there was nothing in his stomach, all he vomited was stomach acid, a large amount of stomach acid turned up from the stomach, burning his esophagus and throat with pain, tears and snot mixed and flowed out, and the instant churning of the stomach even made his abdominal muscles cramp a little.

Before the war between the two sides, He Ping had fully estimated the tragedy of the war, in the original world, even if he had never seen a real war, he had seen a lot of movies, so He Ping thought that he had a certain immunity, but when the war really appeared in front of him, the tragedy still exceeded his imagination, so that he didn't even have time to resist, so he vomited out the stomach acid all of a sudden.

The stump and body are just the foundation of the foundation, the blood splashing everywhere fills this space with the smell of blood, and the internal organ fragments all over the ground are the culprits that He Ping can't stand it, especially those wounded soldiers who have not been saved but have not yet died, crying and screaming for their father and mother but can only helplessly press the wounds that have long been unstoppable, and try to stuff the intestines back The tragic situation made He Ping appreciate the cruelty of war.

This is war! Brutal war! He Ping's mind was blank, and it was these two sentences over and over again, and he realized in an instant that the business he was about to do was not to sell war and death? Is it really good to do it yourself? Every time a weapon and equipment is sold, there will be an unknown number of people who die under this weapon and equipment, and even so, do you want to continue? Can you still sell weapons and equipment with peace of mind?

He Ping resisted the urge to continue vomiting. Wang, turned his gaze back to the battlefield, the scene on the battlefield was a little different from He Ping's imagination, he thought that even those soldiers on the battlefield, after seeing such a tragic situation, would have some scruples, and might not be very willing to step forward, but what surprised him was that none of the soldiers who could continue to fight showed cowardice, one by one, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, eager to tear all the enemies to pieces.

Didn't they see the severed limbs and stumps all over the ground? Don't you smell the blood in the air? Didn't you hear the dying screams of your comrades and enemies? Didn't you think it was possible for you to be a part of these tragic situations? If so, then why do they still rush forward one after another, why do they still obey the orders of their respective generals, why do they continue to aggravate the current tragic situation, and what is the point of doing so?

"War is the demon that destroys civilization, and it is also the engine that drives progress."

This sentence suddenly popped up in He Ping's head, he couldn't remember whose famous quote it was, or he didn't care about the twisting foreign name at that time, all he could remember was that person's point of view - war will never disappear, human beings exist for a day, war will exist for a day, although war may destroy civilization, it may also make civilization move faster.

This view can be described as deviant in a world where peace is increasingly dominant, but it is not unreasonable to think about it carefully, because after carefully combing the history of mankind, you will find that there is no period in the history of mankind when the whole world is peaceful, there are always some places where large and small wars are going on, and after so many wars, human beings are still alive and kicking, not only that, every large-scale war can always lead to a great progress in human civilization.

Thinking of this, He Ping seemed to have a clear understanding, his mind gradually firmed up, and at the same time, the feeling of vomiting gradually subsided, even when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, he just frowned, and did not react more strongly, and in his heart, there was no longer any confusion about selling weapons and equipment, He Ping closed his eyes, "Since war can drive the progress of civilization, then I will make the progress faster!" ”

He Ping, who opened his eyes again, did not have any hesitation in his eyes, there was only a strong murderous aura and firm will, he made a move casually, and a two-meter-long Fang Tian painting halberd instantly appeared in his hand, this is his previous research results, the first-level system level can produce and sell all "single-person holdable equipment that does not use additional energy, and only relies on its own material and mechanical structure to function", although it is not yet possible to mass produce it, but the sample library provides one piece of each type of equipment.

Holding the super Fangtian painting halberd made of all-high-strength alloy in the sample library, He Ping rushed out of the door and came to the battlefield, after he took a deep breath of the bloody air, he ignored the attention of others around him, and killed the army on the Auckland side without hesitation.