readx;? Compared to the place called Wan Ling, the Siamese people may be familiar with the desire to seek. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But the separation between the two regions is still too long, although the descriptions in those texts are detailed and thorough. But after all, it is only a microcosm of a hundred years, and after all, 10,000 years have passed.

And in those days, the mechanical civilization that aspires to man has already shocked Siam.

It can be called a product of a battleship, but it can only be regarded as a large sampan in other people's homes. Even when encased in adamantite gold, they are still fragile. To put it bluntly, a wooden ship is a wooden ship, and in front of the real dark iron giant ship, it is just a small praying mantis.

The enemy is not hateful, and the ghost ship is the enemy after the moon promise

It was like this 10,000 years ago, and it doesn't seem to have changed much now, which is really embarrassing.

Demand is always the driving force for progress, and the absence of demand means stagnation. Now, the east and west moats have created peace, but they have also blocked demand, so that HNA and coastal defense can only be deformed.

And in Jiqiu, at the northern end of the Storm Sea, there is still a vast and calm ocean. For this conquering nation, advanced mechanical civilization also means overwhelming power. Therefore, they must be showing their strength and continuing to move forward. Lonely Tuo also can't imagine what will happen to the civilization of people now.

And here, that forever uncertain deadline is precisely the fetters that bind Siam. In the vast northern frontier, no matter how many border cities are towering, once the moat becomes a sea, the length of the battle line will be unlimited. That is, the enemy can land anywhere at will, but Siam is never in danger.

The congenital inadequacy of this strategy is an eternal pain in the face of the Siam mainland. It has a sturdy shell that God has meant that the key to open this lock is also in the hands of God. No one knows when and where the door will open, and even if countless generations of people of insight have spent their entire lives studying, this time and place cannot be determined. Once the Great War began, Siam could only go down the old path of passive defense.

The enemy was clearly coming from the sea, and Siam could only fight it on land. Fortunately, Siam still has unique things, those rune arrays that make Ji Qiu incomprehensible, and the magical cultivation of Jindan's power. These have all made the hope return, perhaps, this is also a balance. But Lonely Tuo doesn't think so.

We can only hope that the initial losses will not be devastating, and we can only hope to lure the enemy deep and defend layer by layer. In his eyes, this is pure grinding, which does not fit a young man's heart.

For that war, it used to be his favorite when he was young, and he was even a little addicted. To this day, he always considers Siam's victory lucky, and he really has a lot to say.

The knot is a bitter and cool ship, and Chamo is lonely and sealed

In less than three months, the entire northern frontier collapsed, and the entire line was humiliated by the collapse of the entire front. And in the middle of the entire continent, in the end, a decisive battle could only be organized on the Qinggang line, which was pushed south for 1,800 miles. On the western front, they can only rely on the strong winds of the Wind Plains to slow down the pace of others, and under the geographical advantages of the Yashi Valley, they can survive.

Even, looking through every passage of the ancient books, he did not have a single victory worth celebrating, only endless retreat and retreat...

If it weren't for the shocking blow of the immortal monarch named Yunmeng, who finally beheaded the enemy boss, maybe the entire Siam would not be so lucky. If it weren't for the army of 10,000 people breaking through the mountain passes in the north, perhaps, history would have gone down a different trajectory.

In those texts, many details of the warship are described in detail. Although he has not seen the real thing, his understanding of these things is by no means worse than that of a certain Meng Lang brother. Even, the top craftsmen of the sect have already given detailed data, which is more intuitive and professional, not just an impression.

Sun is not far away, and the battle is auspicious

On the hostile continent, the mechanism was called the machine, and for this reason the Siamese once claimed to be the originator. But other than that, there's not much in common. When Siam admired the law of nature, it was more customary to go against the sky. The same is the use of spiritual stones, when Siam was still distinguished by the rich and poor of the ore veins, there was already purification and condensation. It's a huge achievement, but it's also a huge threat.

When we were still intoxicated with the pleasure of the spirit beast's gallop, people had already obtained powerful and incomparable kinetic energy.

After that great battle, Siam ushered in a period of deep reflection and studied that disastrous victory for a long time. Of course, there have been attempts to complement each other's strengths, or to make some improvements and integrations. But the great powers here have found that this is not just a matter of difficulty, but a subversion of the entire civilization inheritance.

This is because there are too many differences between the two places, not only because of the great differences in the transmission of the exercises, but also because of the understanding of the entire world of cultivators.

Siamese attaches too much importance to cultivation, or only to cultivation itself, rather than applying it to the whole society of cultivators. Cultivation corresponds to an individual, or up to a family. And such a large-scale thing as mass production and popularization of high-ranking monks could not be done in Siam.

Ideas are perhaps the hardest thing to change, they are endowed with the most sublime and great, but they are not really selfless.

As a result, achievements only exist in the ledger, and only in the flowing water of signature goods. And the secret recipe is locked at the bottom of the box, or hidden deep in the heart of some heir. And the most superb processes are often only in the hands of the master craftsmen in the workshop, and they will not change jobs in their lives, and even pass on the male to the female...

The chances of these things flowing out are very small, and they only exist in a certain sect. It is the root of the existence of a family, the life of the family, and even if there is no heir, it must be brought to the grave .......

This is the origin of the prevalence of the sect in mainland Siam. We can think of it as a monopoly, but it's also a monopoly, and it's done more thoroughly here. There is no other way than bloody robbery and annexation, and to obtain unknown techniques and crafts.

But the robbery sheds blood, and it also includes the blood of the snatchers themselves. When the forces tend to be balanced, the costs are greater, sometimes even outweighing. This is also a portrayal of Siamese society, which gave birth to the monster of the sect, and can only give the big and small sects their own rights. Helplessly looking forward to the future, they can abide by their duties.

But looking forward to this thing, how reliable it is, it is almost the same as letting it go.

Although in a large workshop like Luancheng, the Siamese developed another kind of thing, but it was still only a continuation of mechanics, it was an extension of the Fu Array school. And this kind of thing is metaphysics, and it relies more on the mystical thing of epiphany. It's just as complicated and mystical as it is, and it's not going to work for a general rule.

So, Lonely Tuo also remembered the woman again, if you put aside personal emotions, she is the exit of the new road.

In his hand, at the moment, he held a plaster, which he found the most interesting thing in recent years.