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On the forest road in Langley, a small town in northern Virginia, USA, a obviously modified ram pickup truck is driving sideways.

It is eye-catching because there is a huge monster lying in the car bucket and a huge bomb model. It is so big that the tail with a tail wing has to be mounted on the roof, with a sign of a sickle hammer and a face that the old Americans must be familiar with. However, it is obvious that this thing is not very heavy and will definitely not exceed one ton. It is probably just a model of an empty shell welded from steel plates. This is known by the wheels, so the police cars passing by the roadside are not interested in it.

Speaking of which, cars that were changed into strange shapes by car owners on American roads are commonplace, not to mention that this is not a modification, but just an exaggerated model.

As for the model...

Could it be really impossible?

"Hi, buddy, what's in the car?"

A Harley driver shouted inside with a smile near the open car window.

The driving is an Asian man.

But he should be a Korean. While driving, he looked at the road knight and the sexy beauty sitting behind Harley, then lowered the car window and said reservedly: "Big Ivan, Khrushchev's Big Ivan, let me know, I'm going to send it to the CIA to make a deal with them."

The Harley driver obviously knew the name. He whistled excitedly and immediately accelerated to the front. The other three Harley drivers behind were kept on the left and back of the rams. The four Harleys guarded the rams like bulletproof Cadillacs guarding the president. Then they turned right at an intersection in front, and at the end of the road, the CIA headquarters building stood. The Harley driver at the front looked back and smiled and signaled him to continue. Since he was not afraid of something, these Harley drivers certainly didn't care. They were afraid that they were fine if they were idle. The four Harley drivers guarded the rams and continued to go straight to the checkpoint at the entrance of the CIA headquarters.

Soon they arrived at their destination.

The Harley riders whistled quickly and turned to the side, and the ram among them stepped forward and stopped in front of the guard's booth.

"I want to see your director!"

The man shouted to the guards.

“Have you made an appointment?”

The guard looked at the sign of the building's number one enemy behind him with expressionless face.

"No, I think he will definitely meet me."

The man said confidently.

"Sorry, if you don't get an invitation or have a pass, you can't enter. Please leave immediately and don't hinder traffic here."

The guard continued to say expressionlessly.

"Pass? Isn't the things I'm pulling behind?"

The man said in surprise.

"Sir, please don't make trouble. This is not a place for internet celebrities to create gimmicks. You can pull your Ivan to the front of the White House, so that your fans may be more, but the CIA is really not suitable for you. If you continue to make trouble here, we will ask you to a place where you can be quiet."

The guard said.

"You actually asked me to take a big Ivan to the White House? Are you Russian?"

The man screamed exaggeratedly.

The Harley Knights were whistling.

Then he opened the car door and walked out, walked to the guard, raised his hand and signaled that he had no weapons, then stepped forward and hugged his neck. The latter also looked at him speechlessly, blocking the other guards from coming forward, following the man towards the big Ivan. Before he could get closer, a small instrument on his body suddenly sounded a harsh sound.

The guard was confused.

The man smiled and pointed at the data on the instrument that soared wildly with their pace.

The guard screamed, and broke free in disbelief and rushed to the Great Ivan. He pressed the instrument upwards, and the next moment he suddenly retreated like a black widow, pulling out his pistol as fast as possible and turning on the security at the man.

"Did you still insist on letting me go to the White House?"

The man said with a smile.

"Alarm, radiation source alarm!"

The guard screamed at the walkie-talkie.

"It's not a radiation source. How many times do you want me to say it? This is the Great Ivan, the Great Ivan. People say it is the Great Ivan, the Great Ivan of Khrushchev. Oh my God, is this the quality of the CIA? Do you have to detonate it to you to believe this?"

The man screamed like crazy.

At the same time, he had an extra remote control-like thing in his hand. At this moment, everyone at the scene was stunned, including those Harley Knights, also staring at the remote control in his hand as if they were stupid, and then looked at the giant figure in the car with Khrushchev's avatar. The latter's smile seemed to be alive and strange.

Well, this is certainly not Big Ivan.

The weight of the big Ivan is not something that the small body of the ram is able to withstand, but it is actually similar. This thing is indeed a shell welded by thin steel plates.

But there is a real guy in the box.

There was a large mushroom with an equivalent amount of 300,000 tons.

And of course the one who drives is the God Emperor.

Yang Feng did not stay in the late Han Dynasty for decades as he imagined. In fact, he had to leave in the fifty years of Jian'an because his connection with Xiaoqian was cut off. According to what Xiaoqian told him before, the United States had begun to forcibly dismantle her body, but she was composed of countless micro robots. If she could not crack her main control system, these micro robots would destroy themselves after leaving her, so Americans could not get anything, and they did not dare to further destroy her body.

After all, this thing is too high-end. Once it is researched clearly, American technology will directly enter a new realm, so they would rather study it slowly.

Now they are indeed unable to break through Xiaoqian's main control system, but it doesn't matter if they spend more time a year or two, or even ten or twenty years. As for Yang Feng's body, he has long fallen out of favor, and he will not die anyway. Americans are all supposed to raise Tai Sui, and their main target is Xiao Qian.

The connection between Xiaoqian and Yang Feng was cut off either because they succeeded, or they transferred Xiaoqian to a place with tighter protection and used some means to cut off the energy connection between Yang Feng and Xiaoqian. Yang Feng estimated that the most likely was the latter. He had tried it a long time ago. A door to prevent nuclear bombs could block their connection. Previously, the Americans just locked them in an ordinary prison. After all, their original target was not Xiaoqian. They were savages who captured superpowers. They didn't know that Xiaoqian was a product of future technology.

This is an unexpected surprise.

And it is a surprise of the destiny of the country.

It’s no big deal for a psychic, and Yang Feng may not be very strong. At most, he is only at the level of a Marvel monster, even the boss level is far inferior, but Xiaoqian’s future technology is different!

If you really understand, it can allow American technology to continue to dominate the world. By the way, the US national strength has been deteriorating over the years. Of course, Yang Feng has also made contributions to this. Whether he created an enhanced version of Fukushima for Hawaii or a guest appearance as a Resident Evil, it has caused a heavy blow to the US economy. Especially the Resident Evil, which made the American chicken farts directly negative growth back then, and until now, it often caused some panic. Many wealthy people who regard the United States as a refuge fled, investors are full of concerns, the real estate market in the metropolis is sluggish, and rich people dare not live in cities...

After all, if there is a Resident Evil, it will definitely be even more unlucky to live in the city.

In short, the US economy is in bleak.

This means that Xiaoqian is of great significance to them. It is completely reasonable to strengthen her protection for this baby. No need to do anything else. They replaced the walls of Yang Feng and Xiaoqian with lead, and the connection between Yang Feng and Xiaoqian must have been cut off.

So Yang Feng must come back.

As for the Han Dynasty, nothing happened.

When he came back, the Han army led by Jiang Wei, Deng Ai and Wen Qin had already reached Mesopotamia. The Sassanid dynasty was making the final struggle with the support of the Roman Empire, but their struggle was meaningless, because Yang Feng's naval fleet had already sailed to Egypt under the command of Zhuge Ke. The fully fire-machine Marines would easily sweep Egypt and push the territory of the Han Dynasty to the Mediterranean. In fact, the only opponent in the Han Dynasty in that time was Rome, but the Han army across the Caspian Sea had also begun to attack Europe along the northern coast of the Black Sea, sweeping away the Slavic barbarians in Eastern Europe like a destruction.

Poor, let alone the country, even the tribal alliance was not born. At most, before the Yanhuang in ancient Chinese history, it was in front of the Han army that had been advanced for more than five thousand years, and was completely a group of hunted beasts.

An encirclement of the Roman Empire has been formed.

Even an expeditionary fleet has set off from the Cape of Good Hope to Europe. In the future, they will land on the Iberian Peninsula and complete the full encirclement of the Roman Empire. It is only a matter of time before the Han Dynasty unify the entire universe.

After Yang Feng left, his son, Cao Cao's grandson, succeeded to the throne. The new emperor, who was in his thirties, received the support of Yang Feng, like King Ran of the Heavenly King of the past. The latter had already completed the great cause of unification with Yang Feng's external support. Not only did he kill Fu Jian and the remnants of the Murong family in Liaodong, but also Tuoba Gui's grandfather, and conquered the Zhang family. Before Ran Min died, even the main members of the Eastern Jin royal family were exiled by him to mining to atone for his sins.

However, as Ran Min died of illness and the contact between the two parties was also disconnected, Yang Feng no longer knew the specific situation there.

And the new emperor of the Han Dynasty would not have any problems with his own cheats.

But the premise is that he is here in time and space.

If he leaves this time and space and travels to another place, then he will not be able to receive the signal from his son directly. He must go through the forwarding station of Xiaoqian. In addition, Xiaoqian's information storage is far more than he is currently. After all, he doesn't even have a real body now, and Xiaoqian has an extremely huge hard drive, and even Yang Feng's current information processing ability is worse than her.

This plug-in is not yet time to be able to remove the grind and kill the donkey.
Chapter completed!