"What do you think of the US imperialists' method of drugging martial artists?" Yu Qianhua raised her eyebrows at Paul, who was doing ideological and political work, and then asked Sha Pingping in a low voice.

"Overkill, whimsical!" Sha Ping shook his head.

"You're not optimistic about this approach?" Yu Qianhua was a little surprised.

"It is certainly wrong for martial artists to discriminate and oppress ordinary people, but it is certainly not a good way for ordinary people to put shackles on martial artists. This approach may work for a while, but it will never work for a lifetime. Think about it, after uniting these warriors on the surface, the government and the military may be happy for a while, but what will happen after that? Those who conceal their identity as warriors will hide deeper in fear, and those new warriors will also hide in fear. However, judging from the development trend of this world, the aura will become stronger and stronger, there will be more and more martial artists, and their growth will be faster and faster. Slowly, the huge hidden martial arts crowd will become a huge hidden danger. I don't think we have to wait until the future, because the group may be very large now. If someone now invents a device that accurately measures internal forces for a census, I believe that the results of the number of warriors will be astonishing.

"What will the U.S. government and military do in the face of this situation? In fact, many science fiction literature, film and television works in the United States have performed this process. In the end, the government and the military could only legislate to classify the warriors as an alternative, and then call on the people of the whole country to report and expose the warriors with strange abilities around them, and search for and arrest them throughout the country, and then keep giving injections and medicines to the arrested warriors. But this will only exacerbate the antagonism between the two sides, and the warriors will inevitably set up their own underground organizations to oppose the government and the military for the sake of freedom, and the final result will inevitably be a big war, and both sides will lose in the end. ”

"And what do you think can be done to solve this problem?" Yu Qianhua asked.

"I can't help it. I've been traveling around the world for a while, and I'm trying to find a way to solve the conflict between martial artists and ordinary people, but I haven't found any effective way yet. As long as the aura is not extinguished, no matter how it is deduced, sooner or later the warriors will stand out and become a new race. They will inevitably seek power and interests commensurate with their abilities. This trend is unstoppable. Slowly, in a few decades, or a few hundred years, they will become nobles, they will become superhumans. And we ordinary people become second-class citizens, become their vassals, and even become their slaves. Our social system will also gradually regress, returning to a feudal society or even a slave society. ”

"I didn't expect you to be so pessimistic." Yu Qianhua glanced at him.

"What do you think?" Sha Ping asked.

"I don't think it's as serious as you say. There are also many good and upright people among the warriors. Like me, Wang Xingang, Steven, and many volunteers who are fighting on the front line of the anti-monster fight, they are fighting desperately for the benefit of ordinary people, or for the benefit of all mankind. We are also a great force, and I believe that this force will become stronger and stronger in the future. As long as we have a breath of air, we will never let the situation you say happen! Yu Qianhua said very firmly.

"Alas! Yu gang leader. It's not that I'm negative, it's that the reality is too cruel. The world works by profit, not conscience. If the conscience of man had been believed, the Indians would not have been slaughtered, and the blacks would not have been trafficked out of Africa. From a historical perspective, conscience has never prevailed over interests. ”

"It's man-made! Never has it been, and that doesn't mean we can't! ”

Sha Pingping was finally infected by Yu Qianhua's emotions, he turned his head to look at her, and couldn't help but think: Some people come to this world as if they have a heroic halo, and they seem to have been born to save the world as heroes. And this young girl in front of her seems to be exactly this kind of person!

By this time, Paul had already arranged for everyone to clean up the battlefield and prepare to return in the direction of the steam car. He walked up to the four and said, "I'm sorry! For the sake of secrecy, I would like to ask the four of you to go back to my barracks with me first. But I promise that only the four will be left for a maximum of three to five days. Once our next move begins, I'll put the four back. ”

"Delay for a few minutes. I'll do something. Yu Qianhua said. She saw someone picking up the body and stepped forward into the crowd.

When the Force Alliance saw her coming, they all glared at her. After all, most of the corpses on the ground were killed by her. But Paul was looking at this, and no one dared to do anything. Yu Qianhua calmly walked through the crowd and walked towards the pile of bundled corpses. The corpses were frozen and bound together, and it seemed that they were going to carry them out of the mountain in a moment. Yu Qian spent money to untie the rope that bound the corpses of Tie Ao Long and Xue Xue, and pulled out Tie Aolong's corpse from the inside.

"Can you set fire here? Will it attract Soul Eaters? She turned back to Paul.

"No, it won't. Beyond these peaks, the Soul Eater couldn't notice it. Because of this, laboratories are allowed to be opened here. ”

"That's good."

Yu Qianhua said, swept into the forest not far away, and after a while, dragged back with two huge dead trees with the thickness of manhole covers. She swung her sword and cut the dead tree into firewood of equal size. Sha Pingping and Feng Juan had already seen what she was going to do, so they stepped forward to help, and the three of them set up firewood into a wooden platform in a short time. Yu Qianhua put Tie Aolong's corpse on it, and then she stepped forward to pick up two pieces of wood, rubbed her hands, and the wood immediately turned into powder and gushed out, and due to the heat generated by the violent friction, they suddenly burned violently, and immediately ignited a corner of the wooden platform. From a distance, it was as if she had put her hands together, and a large fire erupted from her hands and lit the wooden platform. She came to the other end of the wooden platform again, and did the same, and lit another fire. In a few moments, the entire wooden platform burst into flames, and soon the flames enveloped Tie Aolong's corpse.

After the fire was extinguished, Yu Qianhua took out a handkerchief and stepped forward, picked up a few large broken bones from the ashes and put them in the handkerchief, carefully wrapped them, and carefully put them into a zippered pocket.

Paul waved his hand, and the crowd began to walk out. In order to increase the speed of travel, two ordinary people were carried by two people wearing racks. House was carried on Paul's back, and Shaman was just sitting on Samantha's back. Samantha bent her wings into a chair shape to allow House to sit facing back. Feng Juan is just a shape-discerning master, although her physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people, but it is far worse than these combat-type martial artists, Yu Qianhua was afraid that she would not be able to catch up with the speed of everyone, so she also carried her on her back.

"Are you going to return the ashes to his loved ones?" Sha Ping asked. He sat on Samantha's back facing back, just facing Yu Qianhua who was running behind. The two sides stared at each other, and it would be embarrassing not to talk a few words.

"Nope. He was an orphan and had no blood relatives. He is an old man who has followed me since he was a child, and I and a few other friends from the past are his closest people. Yu Qian said as he ran. Feng Juan on her back snorted, her eyes a little moist. Presumably, she had also had contact with Tie Aolong, and she couldn't help but be sad to think of him dying in a foreign land.

"Why do you have to do it yourself, I think after these people bring the bodies back, they don't want to be buried or cremated." Feng Juan said.

Sha Pingfan and Yu Qianhua shook their heads at the same time. Finally, Sha Ping opened his mouth and explained: "At present, the corpses of high-level martial artists are rare, and there is a lack of such research materials in various laboratories. The corpses will certainly be used for experimentation when they are brought back. ”

While talking, everyone had already rushed to the place where the steam car was parked. A few men of great strength first worked together to lift the huge steam wagon from under the roadbed onto the road. Paul then led the men to dig out the bullet boxes from the snow and put them back into the camera obsca under the saddle. The people of the Force Alliance sorted out the supplies in the back compartment, freed up most of the carriage, and they squeezed into it. And Yu Qianhua and the other four were arranged by Paul to sit in the cab. The reason why Paul arranged this way was to avoid the embarrassment of getting along face-to-face with the people of the Force Alliance, and secondly, because the two ordinary people had too poor cold tolerance to sit in the back. And Samantha went to the guard position on the roof of the car again to blow the wind.

The car stopped at two more sentry posts to unload daily necessities twice. Now that the matter had come to this, Paul simply gave up on the plan to transport the bullets through the dark tunnel and decided to drive the car directly to the barracks. As he approached the barracks gate, Paul saw a man walking briskly toward the barracks gate on the side of the road. As the car approached, the man heard the sound of the vehicle behind him, so he lifted the hat of his winter suit and looked back. Paul saw through the window glass of the car that it was Ritter. Peibo's smiling face.

"Dad, why are you here?" Samantha shouted from the roof of the car.

"You find all kinds of reasons not to go home, and I don't worry about my little liver always staying in the forbidden area, what else can I do? I had to come by myself. Pei Bo said to his daughter with a smile.