Chapter 1556 Tianyuan City, the bustling eastern front!
As those three cold gunshots gradually dissipated in the air, the last hidden uncontrollable factor in Qinggang City was officially released.
Since then, this city that has experienced five hundred years of vicissitudes on the Blue Star has finally ushered in unity and tranquility in the true sense. It is like a ship that has been drifting in strong winds and waves for a long time and finally sailed into a calm world.
Harbor.
The gopher guys, who had been locked up in Clear Harbor Sanctuary for two years and had basically never set foot in the outside world, were driven out by the armed forces after Hades' death and gathered in the empty square to register.
To them, it was like two years had been stolen away.
When they returned to the surface, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.
"The new era has arrived. There will be no more shelters in the future. You will all become the new citizens of Qinggang City."
Deputy manager Tang En waved his hand.
From his excited expression, all the Gophers had no doubt that he was there, and they quickly accepted the reality.
As for where the real manager Hades has gone, in fact no one cares about this matter at all.
Because in their memories, Hades is basically like a stranger, and some elderly people in their 60s and 70s have only met him two or three times in their lifetime.
"Since then, all shelters in the city have been banned. There is no need to distinguish between Blue Stars and Earthlings, nor do we need to distinguish between Gophers and homeless people."
"This Qinggang City should be a thing of the past!"
Sumo looked through the household registration list with satisfaction and decided not to use the ancient name of Qinggang City.
Today, the city's population has exceeded four million and is about to reach the standard of a modern metropolis.
As the undoubted future center of the New World, Qinggang City must have a matching new name, a name that can reflect its grandeur and splendor.
"Why don't we just call it Tianyuan City."
The word "Tianyuan" means the beginning of all things and the initial determination of the universe.
Sumo made up his mind and decided to inherit the name of Tianyuan Territory to the city at his feet, hoping that Tianyuan City could lead the trend of the times and create an unprecedented new era.
Moreover, the area of future cities is by no means limited to the current size. According to current expectations, the city area will continue to expand outward until it can accommodate at least one billion people.
By then, Tianyuan City will become the undoubted world cultural exchange center.
Just think about it and you will know what a shocking scene this will be.
"There are three days until September, and there are only the last four months left before the next gambling battle begins."
"Since everything is developing according to plan, I can prepare for the gambling battle with peace of mind!"
The days are getting closer and closer to the final moment of judgment.
The five great ancestral gods who were anxious before did not come to the door urgently again to discuss the signing of the origin contract.
Sumo was already 99% sure that the five great ancestor gods had indeed given up and continued to compete for victory in the game.
"The alien race can win, but Adam will choose to fight to the death. In the end, the game will involve both sides fighting for nothing."
"Humanity can win, but the price the foreign race has to pay to reverse the situation and reopen is too great, even the five ancestor gods cannot accept it."
"And even if it is reversed and reopened, it is just a matter of choice."
It is not difficult to infer these basic conditions from the perspective of a foreign race. What is difficult is to deal with emergencies that may arise at any time.
For example, if the five great ancestral gods come together to negotiate and cooperate in the passage, there is always the risk of a fight breaking out.
Another example is the general attack launched by the foreign races from outside. If Su Deben had not been able to temporarily command it, the New World would not have known what kind of chaos it would have been like, even if it had pushed the death wave disaster directly into the third round.
Before entering the gambling battle last time, Sumo had prepared several back-ups to deal with the foreign counterattack.
Although he failed to use it in the end, it did not prevent him from making more thorough preparations this time.
Sumo didn't hesitate for too long, and decided to use the survival points to strengthen the backhand he had left last time.
"Seal the Dragon!"
After packing his luggage, Sumo called Feng Long and asked him to help coordinate a military plane flying directly to the eastern front.
At present, the first generation of Nengshi aircraft has been put into use, but they are basically used on military routes.
Civilian routes are only open from Tianyuan to Longqi, and from Tianyuan to Golden Eagle.
If he goes to book tickets as a lord, someone on the front line will inevitably know this information, which is not conducive to hiding his identity.
"The earliest plane to fly to the front line is a cargo plane. It leaves at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Do I need to advance the flight?"
"No, please help me find a place where no one is around."
There was still plenty of time, so Sumo was not in a hurry. He packed his luggage first, and then made some disguise with the help of Zero.
The next afternoon.
The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.
Tianyuan Airport, located in the east of the city, is a busy scene. Various short-range aircraft that are either testing or have been put into use are taking off and landing on the runway in an orderly manner, with a constant buzzing sound.
Among the many aircraft, a Nengshi aircraft with the azure blue Tianyuan Lotus logo on its fuselage is particularly eye-catching.
It stands quietly on the runway. Its huge and majestic fuselage has smooth lines and a sense of power, as if it is a metal beast carved by the wind.
Compared with common passenger planes on the earth, its layout presents a unique style with a strong sense of science fiction.
First, the wings are wider and swept back, like the powerful wings of an eagle, shining coldly in the sun. The belly of the fuselage is similar to a strategic bomber, with multiple hatches and weapon mounting points, revealing
Provide a powerful deterrent.
Following the takeoff signal from the tower, the plane's engine roared deafeningly and began to accelerate slowly on the runway.
The fuselage gradually tilted, and the friction between the tires and the runway became more rapid. Finally, like an arrow from a string, it suddenly shot into the sky.
Sumo leaned against the porthole and looked at the rapidly shrinking city below. The tall buildings, winding streets, and the vehicles and pedestrians passing through them gradually turned into tiny dots, like a huge picture.
The city picture scroll was quickly put away in front of my eyes.
Further away, the vast horizon gradually comes into view, clearly dividing the sky and the earth, forming two plates that do not interfere with each other.
As the plane continued to climb, the new continent below began to lose detail.
At the same time, the boundless water outside the continent burst into view like a huge, shimmering blue satin.
“It’s spectacular!”
"This sea area can accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of new continents, and the potential is far greater than that of the earth."
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap.
Seeing this shocking scene, Sumo's mind went blank, but a steady stream of joy brewed in his heart.
It won't be long before he becomes the Lord of the Jushan Territory, and these places will become his territory.
This is something I wouldn’t dare to think about on earth, and even more so after traveling to the wasteland.
Four hours passed quickly and the plane landed at the frontline airport.
Sumo quietly blended in with the crowd and left. As soon as he left the airport, he felt a strong smell of blood hitting his face.
Then came the hot weather. Winter in the wasteland came very early in the third year, and the temperature dropped much faster than in the previous two years.
Four years after arriving in the wasteland, it's just the opposite. Although it's already autumn, the eastern part is still hotter than the summer in the central part, and it's not expected to start cooling until early winter.
Sumo guessed that this might be affected by the death wave disaster.
As the battle on the front line continued to advance, a large number of aliens died in the war, and it released a considerable amount of vitality.
More and more vitality escapes into the surrounding environment, hedging against the destruction caused by the war, and also transforming the environment to become more stable.
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Directly opposite the airport is the Frontline Passenger Transport Distribution Center.
At this time, the distribution center was full of people coming and going, and it was as lively as a pot exploding.
In every corner, shouts, conversations, and footsteps were intertwined. The recruits who got off the car and walked out of the gate were soon distracted by the various sounds of horns.
"Brother, where did it come from? Do you want a cigarette?"
Somo was slowly moving forward with the crowd, when suddenly a short man with a lean face flashed out from the side with a smile on his face, and quickly stood in front of him.
I saw this man quickly yanking the slightly worn but relatively clean coat on his body, and there was a cave inside. There were more than a dozen pockets of different sizes densely sewn, and each pocket was neatly packed.
Cigarettes are neatly inserted, and there are many types of cigarettes, including Lotus cigarettes produced in Tianyuan.
"Look, brother, these cigarettes are all good." The short man said, flicking one of the cigarettes with his fingers, with a cunning light in his eyes, "You are here with me now.
If you buy it, the price is absolutely affordable. But once you get inside and want to buy cigarettes, the price will double, and you may not be able to buy them.”
"Hey, you, the counterfeit cigarette seller, have caught a newbie cheating, right?"
Before he finished speaking, a loud shout came from the surroundings, and two uniformed policemen walked over.
The man glanced at him and ran away immediately, no longer caring about selling his cigarettes.
"Hey, buddy, you weren't fooled, were you?"
A young uniformed policeman came over and looked him up and down, and found that Somo looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"Have we met?"
"No."
Sumo smiled, took out a pack of Lotus cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out two cigarettes and handed them over.
"I'm new here too. Please tell me how to get to area C-21?"
The uniformed policeman happily took the cigarettes and sniffed them. Unlike the fake cigarettes sold by the vendors just now, the two sticks of tobacco handed over by Somo had an unusually strong aroma. You knew they were genuine without even having to identify them.
"Hey, you can really afford Lotus cigarettes, so if that guy can sell them to you, you're just blind!"
The uniformed policeman's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was filled with a warm smile, "Let's go, I happened to have something to do over there, and I will take you to the distribution center on the way."
The Eastern Front in the battle reports and the Eastern Front that I saw with my own eyes were like two different worlds.
The eastern front line in the battle report should be a desolate land full of ruins filled with gunpowder smoke and war flames. There are ruins and smoke everywhere. The soldiers are struggling to survive under the shadow of war, and their living conditions are difficult and simple.
However, the reality was exactly the opposite. Along the way, Somo saw many sights beyond imagination.
The broad streets are bustling with traffic and pedestrians. There are recruits in military uniforms, guards on duty, veterans taking a break, and many ordinary people who come to the front line to do business.
The two-story buildings on both sides of the road are all shops, grocery stores, restaurants, massage parlors, teahouses, and billiard halls. The signs are flashing, people are coming and going, and business is booming.
Trucks loaded with supplies slowly passed by, their bodies shaking slightly under the weight and raising a cloud of dust.
“It’s so lively!”
Sumo couldn't help but sigh, who would have thought that the prosperity of the front line would be as prosperous as any large territory in the New World.
In some respects, it's even worse.
"Humph, those people from the outside world all thought that our front line had been reduced to a barren land, but how could they believe that the development of the front line was much better than that of their territory." Hearing Sumo's emotion, the uniformed policeman smiled and said, "Forget it.
This wave of new recruits has brought the frontline population to almost eight million, which is only less than the territory of Yusanjia."
"After winning consecutive battles, the superiors are well aware of the hardships and sacrifices of the soldiers, and are never stingy in terms of rewards. As a result, those veterans who were struggling on the battlefield at the beginning will have money saved in their hands.
It’s like a snowball growing bigger and bigger, and there are so many that I don’t even know how to spend them.”
"Youdao means that if there is demand, there will be a market, and if there is profit, there will be businessmen. Many discerning people have spotted the huge business opportunities contained in it, and naturally they do not hesitate to bring business to the front line. Over time,
Isn’t this frontline slowly developing?!”
"In the future, I think even if the war is calmed down, many veterans will not leave. A new territory and a new city should be established here."
As he spoke, the uniformed policeman raised his head slightly, with a hint of pride and relief in his eyes.
His steps slowed down unconsciously, and he simply told Sumo about the developments on the front line.
The conversation didn't stop until the two of them came to a huge level.
"Here we are, here is the frontline personnel distribution center. After passing this checkpoint, there is the military area."
"After you have registered earlier, go to the Area C transfer station and you will find the shuttle bus to Area C-21."
Following the direction of the uniformed policeman's finger, Sumo saw the entrance with the sign of Area C.
There was very little traffic, there was only one entrance, and forty or fifty people were queuing.
In the two areas A and B next to it, there are not only dozens of entrances, but at least hundreds of people, and even more than a thousand people.
This is not surprising.
Areas A and B are the garrison areas of the Nova Corps, and many people who come to the front line do so to join the army.
The newly established C area is a newly established mercenary area. It recruits individual people in the form of issuing tasks.
It is very convenient to join. You only need to verify your identity to receive various lucrative tasks.
Of course, the reason why no one has joined now is also very simple.
Compared with new recruits, who still have a long period of training and are accompanied by veterans, mercenaries are truly independent fighters, a dangerous job with their heads stuck in their waistbands.
Either he is a real fierce man or he is a gambler who is not afraid of death, otherwise no one is willing to accept missions that require going deep into the interior of a foreign race.