188. Continuation of Chaos
"Cong Kang, someone is here to see you!" The prison guard shouted in the loudspeaker. A man in an orange vest stood up from the ridge of the field, saluted towards the camera, and ran to the rest stop.
There was already a commuter car at the rest stop, and there was a man wearing a dark jacket sitting in the car. It was obviously not the first time Cong Kang and the man met. They said nothing, as if they had never communicated. In just fifteen seconds, the man gently tapped the back of the commuter driver's chair and drove away.
Cong Kang looked at the direction of the vehicle leaving in a complicated mood and rubbed his fingers gently. He had just given an answer in the agreed sign language. He didn't know where this answer would lead him and his group of people, but he was very sure of one thing.
——Although there are food and clothing here, there are no alien monsters, and you don’t have to bear the torment of death every day... But everyone in this hangar is unwilling to do farm work facing the black soil and facing the sky.
Do you have such a high-level civilization? Isn't there a tractor? Cong Kang shouted in his heart. He didn't know that there is a term called "labor transformation" on the earth. Only under high-intensity physical labor can the prisoners' physical strength be squeezed to the greatest extent so that they can't do bad things.
The soldiers, police, robbers, and profiteers who were convicted on the Biochemical Star were all restricted to this hangar for agricultural farming.
When they took soil from the ecological zone, there was no star gate, and the pipe balls alone made these people want to vomit. With the soil of the ancients and high-yield seeds, crops almost didn't need to be managed, but they just needed manpower when harvesting. In the ecological zone, these work has been handed over to robots. In this hangar, everything is their manual labor.
Many lunar residents do not know the existence of these people, nor do they care about them. They have been completely marginalized.
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Over the past four months, lunar life has become increasingly on track.
Animal proteins are becoming more and more abundant. Not only are there enough insects and meat to eat, but other poultry and livestock meat and aquatic products have also appeared on residents' dining tables. The Lunar Management Committee is discussing opening new hangars as pastures and fish ponds to satisfy people's lives.
"Solved the currency problem and dinner project, this is the biggest achievement of our committee. There should be no problem with the election in two months." Jiang Baihong held a meeting with his staff in the conference room.
"Steve. The currency circulation needs to be paid attention to. The current financial system is too fragile to indulge private capital in financial speculation." said the young economist. "If necessary, the government should limit access systems in certain industries, such as hunting groups."
"The real hard currency is not in our hands now." Jiang Baihong did not have to worry about the area in front of these friends. "The food is in the hands of the military and the Academy of Sciences, and meat and weapons are in the hands of the military and mercenaries. We can do too little."
"But we are notorious." Someone muttered, "Even the mercenary group raised the meat price on us."
For Chinese people who are accustomed to living under centralization, life problems must be caused by the government. Therefore, it is easy to find targets online: meat prices have risen, **; no jobs, **; income is too low, **... In short, any problem is **.
From this point of view, Jiang Baihong perfectly fulfilled everyone's expectations for him: to be a perfect scapegoat.
"We still need to communicate with the press officer and promote more about the positive image of the government. We are all in the same camp." Humane said.
"The military proposed such a plan to separate the three powers, to castrate the government. Now larger hunting groups are stronger than the government, so what can we do?"
Jiang Baihong listened to the staff, now the heads of various fields, and after the voice gradually subsided, he said: "Wali. We still have legal weapons. For those hunting groups, we might as well use legal means to deal with them."
"Administrator, you have to convince the Americans to ban guns first." said the man who was called Valli. "I can't issue a gun ban order, now it's almost the point where everyone has a shot."
"It's so confusing..." Jiang Baihong leaned back and massaged his scalp through his hair.
Now more and more people think that the moon society is becoming stable, but the real rulers think that this state is too perverted. The government can do nothing except being a nanny. Jiang Baihong has seen the future of this system. He will be driven down by hunting groups that have armed forces, or controlled by merchants who have economic power and become puppets.
At this moment, he really didn't know whether it was happier to be a puppet or to be driven down as an ordinary person.
"Duda's approval rating is now higher than you in the polls."
"He, he would not be willing to be such a puppet." Jiang Baihong laughed at himself, "If we obtain the support of the lancers, how much can the armed forces we control?"
"It's hard to say, there are all kinds of statements." The man in a black jacket sitting in the corner said in a gentle tone. "Many people on the planet think that the lancers have the combat power of a field division, but some people think that they are not as good as the army regiment. In terms of equipment alone, the lancers have the highest equipment, at least everyone has a single shield."
"The future trend is the troop-making of robots." The man in the jacket continued, "The military is also doing this. They recruited many young people to operate drones and remote-controlled robots for them. We cannot interfere in this regard. Even if we want to build robots, the materials are still a bottleneck."
Everyone sighed in disappointment. When they first gathered, they all hoped to create an era in their youth, so that human history could remember them. When they came to this position, they found that the world was not as they thought.
"The administrator must consider the current issue of the people forming party." The man in black jacket continued, "There is a party called the "Earth Pioneer" that needs attention. Their program contains subtle religious elements."
Jiang Baihong nodded helplessly, feeling exhausted all over. He took a breath, sat up and said, "Today's announcement will be like this, who else will say what?"
Everyone looked at each other, no one said anything.
"Steve, your health is getting worse and worse. Should you go to the medical cabin to sit?" someone suggested during the meeting.
Jiang Baihong shook his head and said, "There is no way, sub-health."
Since the person involved said that, it is hard for others to force it.
After everyone dispersed, a graceful figure appeared in the conference room, walked slowly behind Jiang Baihong, and helped him gently massage his scalp. The two of them didn't say anything, as if they didn't need verbal communication at all.
"A Force Awakening One is comparable to an army." The wonderful figure said in a strange tone.
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Madoran was a wise leader who led the Ironforge through twenty years of ups and downs. When he was elected as the Grand Duke, the insects had built their nests at the gate of the Ironforge. However, now, humans have recovered the Bass Plain, returned to the Kada Pass, and even built obvious camps hundreds of kilometers outside the pass, setting up a letter of war to the insects.
"What I want to do most now is to integrate all the underground and highlanders and build a city in the sun again." Madoran said to Duda, who was sitting opposite the baking insects while combing his beard.
"I think this is very simple. The strength of the insect has been greatly weakened." Duda said, "As long as our army forms combat effectiveness within three years, it is very simple to recover lost land."
"Yes, soon." Madoran was in a great mood. "The robot teams have started to build, and they have a good effect. They don't need to eat or rest! We should have studied this kind of thing for a long time, but, tsk, you know, even if we have this idea, we can't build a factory."
"Hisser Duke, the robot's setting is still very primitive." Zhang Weidi took over the worm meat roasted by Duda, and said, "At present, it can only be used to stand guard and keep watch. Fighting can only be done by people. However, because your Geliuduomine has the effect of reaction force, the combat power of the exoskeleton mecha may be faster than that of the robot."
Robot technology consists of two parts. Earthlings provide appearance design and skeleton construction, and are set internally by local civilizations. Although Karami and others can use natural language to manipulate robots, automated programming is a flaw that they can never recover. Because the basis of programming is logic.
The Earthlings have made a lot of progress in this regard, but they can only allow robots to execute simple commands, such as standing guard, keeping watch, patrol, and positional warfare to increase fire. On the contrary, the exoskeleton technology has achieved considerable success in the local area.
It has to be said that the size of the locals is also an important factor in the decline in the war.
If it were all as tall as Huo Jia, the tank bug would not be worthy of the name "tank".
"Hisser Duke," said Duda, "as outsiders, we hope to obtain a piece of land after driving the Zerg, because...you see, we can't leave for the time being, so it's not a solution to keep people on large aircraft carriers."
"It's OK," Madoran said heartily, "Whether in the south or the north, you can build your own cities. Uh, how many of you?"
"More than two million."
"Well, not a lot." Madoran hesitated, but did not intend to break his promise.
Two million people are almost the population of Iron Fortress, so the people on earth also need a city as big as Iron Fortress. If they can solve the energy and mineral problems themselves, it doesn’t matter. And they don’t seem to have to use Gluoduo, which is the most important thing.
Madoran was thinking silently...!~!
Chapter completed!