Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Poor Tank and the Dragon Cannon

The next morning, the morning sun was half-dew.

Su Qingqing walked out of the guest house with Jiang Yuan and the others, boarded a specially made small plane, and flew towards the sky.

Originally, he was going to visit the military exercise last night, but Zhu Youzhu said that the fairy world gave him too much shock, and he needed to be quiet, so this time was delayed until the first appearance of the morning sun and the sky was white.

"Is this the so-called flying machine in the fairy world? Is this what it feels like to be in the middle of nowhere? ”

Sitting on the special seat in the plane, Jiang Yuan took a sip of the tea and shook his head after hearing Zhu Youzhang's exclamation.

The gap between civilizations is too great.

What modern people are accustomed to is similar to miracles in the eyes of these ancients.

However, after thinking of his own situation, Jiang Yuan put away this condescending mentality.

If before cultivating immortals, suddenly an immortal cultivator or the existence of a high-level civilization led him and brought him to the world of those high-level civilizations, how much better would he be compared to Zhu Youjiao?

At that time, did those people look at themselves the same as Zhu Youzhu at this time?

Therefore, living beings can be proud of the civilization they are in, after all, they were born and grew up in Sri Lanka, and their courage as a great country naturally cannot be lost.

But this is not enough to justify condescending views of others.

Under the exchange of identities, he may not be as good as Zhu Youzhang.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and even his spiritual power was pure.

If it is really the Tao, it is in the red dust.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he walked to Zhu Youzhang's side, feeling the pure emotions like a child exuding from Zhu Youzhang's body, Jiang Yuan smiled slightly:

"Lord, what do you think of this world?"

"The present world? No, this is the fairy world. ”

"Immortal? Yesterday, our people must have told the lord of the kingdom exactly what is going on, right? Does the lord of the kingdom still think that this is the fairy world? ”

"Why not?"

"Feng Xu's three thousand zhang against the wind, traveling in the twilight of the North Sea, what the immortals can do, this world can do with the power of science and technology."

"Governing the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, so that the wind and rain in the world are smooth, and the power of science and technology can still be done."

"Even now that he has the ability to open the door of the world and enter other worlds to explore immortality, then this world cannot be called the fairy world, and what world can be called the fairy world."

Turning to look at Jiang Yuan, Zhu Youjiao, who had bright eyes, suddenly bowed down to him:

"Daming Zhu Youjiao, I implore the Taoist to accept me as a disciple."

Under Jiang Yuan's repeated requests, Zhu Youzhu finally changed his title to Jiang Yuan from Shangxian to Dao Chief.

A wave of dust did not make Zhu Youzhu kneel completely, and then the mana surge helped him up, and Jiang Yuan immediately shook his head at him:

"You and I have no chance, and it is useless to force it."

"But the world you are in will really be the same one day, then you can go to Kunlun, if there is a fate, someone will naturally come to pick you up."

As soon as Jiang Yuan's first half of the sentence came out, the loss in Zhu Youzhang's eyes couldn't help but emanate, but as he finished the whole sentence, Zhu Youzhang's eyes reappeared with hope:

"Daoist, please rest assured, I will make the world the same in my lifetime."

Looking at Zhu Youjiao, who made a grand wish, Jiang Yuan nodded and did not speak.

If it is really possible to achieve great harmony within the Ming Dynasty, how much luck merit should Zhu Youjiao, who is the emperor, get?

When the time comes, it's actually good to find someone to accept him as a true biography or an inner door.

Don't think that Jiang Yuan is snobbish, cultivating immortals, in the final analysis, still has great luck and great merit to protect himself.

Otherwise, if you are not lucky enough, it is possible that a thunderbolt will strike you at any time.

As for those who change their lives against the sky, how many can appear in a world?

Don't you see the traverser Wang Mang, who was smashed into a muggle by Liu Xiu, the son of the plane and the great magician?

Therefore, the invincibility of supernatural powers is indeed the truth for ordinary people.

Although Jiang Yuan is not afraid of the Mandate of Heaven, after all, the general trend of the world has long been changed beyond recognition after the military department and his intervention.

But it doesn't mean that Jiang Yuan is willing to provoke the Mandate of Heaven and ruin his own or the sect's luck.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but look at Dongfang Undefeated, who had been standing by the transparent window after getting on the plane.

Jiang Yuan could clearly perceive that Dongfang Undefeated had already put away the arrogance on his body at this time, but the remaining arrogance continued unabated.

That is, she believes that she is not weaker than others in this world.

Tsk, if you don't give her exercises, but ask her to do scientific research, I don't know if anything fun can happen.

Strange thoughts flashed through Jiang Yuan's mind, and the next moment, he saw a sudden puff of smoke and dust on the ground.

"Here we go."

Su Qingqing, who was standing behind Jiang Yuan, couldn't help but clench his fists with some excitement after seeing the puff of smoke and dust raised on the ground.

"There are 13,600 rapid-fire guns in active service, and 300 of them have been specially transferred from the border for military exercises, with a range of 3 to 50 kilometers, which is suitable for saturation strikes against enemy troops in the field."

As Su Qingqing's words fell, countless bright shells shot out from the smoke and dust, and then soared across the sky, blasting the front of the camp three kilometers away beyond recognition.

"This..."

Zhu Youjiao's fingers trembled and pointed to the ground that was bombarded by artillery fire below, but before he could say a complete sentence, the ground on the side of the rapid-fire cannon camp suddenly cracked, and pitch-black holes appeared.

And then the body did not appear, and the tube came out first.

Army-green tanks burst out of the hole at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour.

"The Qiqi main battle tank, the latest development of the military department, has not yet been armed to all troops."

"There are 960 vehicles in service, and the fastest speed is 120 kilometers per hour in plain areas at full speed, and even in hilly areas, it can reach a speed of 80 kilometers per hour."

"Tanks have a range of twenty to thirty kilometers, and when firing missiles from artillery, the range can reach two hundred kilometers."

Before the words fell, Su Qingqing opened the locker beside him and took out five binoculars from it.

"Fifty kilometers away, twenty unmanned jackals are heading this way, and it is expected that the Qiqi main battle tank will carry out a precise positioning strike against them ten seconds after they appear."

'Boom~''Boom~'

As if in response to what Su Qingqing said, the deafening roar reached the ears of Jiang Yuan and the others through the wireless headset, and then bright yellow shells flew high in the air on the main battle tank.

Taking the telescope from Su Qingqing's hand and following the direction of her finger, Jiang Yuan found the jackal tanks that were rolling up smoke and dust on the ground after a while.

didn't let him wait long, and one shell after another accurately hit those old jackal tanks under the Nandou satellite navigation system.

The first missile was an armor-piercing projectile, which directly penetrated the armor of the Jackal tank, and the second missile followed the trail of the armor-piercing projectile and went directly into the tank.

Then the high explosives contained in the missile exploded, turning the jackal tank directly into a burning flame.

Countless tank parts then burst out of the flames and scattered across the vast Gobi Desert.

"After the ground-to-ground exercise, it should be air-to-air, air-to-ground, and ground-to-air."

Looking at the jackal tank that was accurately destroyed by artillery fire, Su Qingqing muttered to himself on the side.