Doomsday Rise

"Don't kill Ren Xinshi!" Jiang Chengfeng looked anxious.

"Your injury is not healed. What is so important?" Liu Wei'an sat down again as he was about to leave.

"Maybe I didn't make it clear, but Ren Xinshi is an extremely rare talent expert. He can increase the strength of the Ping An Army by at least 20%." Jiang Chengfeng said.

"Tell me carefully!" Liu Wei'an was shocked. He knew that Jiang Chengfeng was not a person who liked to talk big words. He must have a reason for saying such things.

Ren Xinshi is a rare all-round talent. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to reach the level of an expert in a field. He is different. He is an expert in many fields such as communications, materials, sensing, audio, and communication. , and his level is at the top of the pyramid. Such talents are supposed to be protected on the earth and not released. I don’t know why Ren Xinshi appears on Mars.

"I think he is not yet forty years old?" Liu Wei'an couldn't help but ask, is there really such a powerful person?

"That's why I say that the world of genius is not something we can understand. What I think of-" Jiang Chengfeng suddenly recalled something, "In the past, interstellar pirates liked to run to Mars. Mars belongs to criminals. The refuge paradise, because the communication on Mars has been unstable and there are holes to drill. Then, I don’t know what happened, the communication on Mars suddenly became better. Many thieves were arrested during that time. Everyone thought it was the cause of the solar storm. Now that I think about it , mostly because of Ren Xinshi.”

"If this person can establish wireless communication, it will indeed greatly enhance the strength of the Ping An Army." Liu Wei'an nodded.

There is also a process for the Ping An Army to conquer a city. After conquering a place, the first thing is to establish transportation. In addition to road transportation, there is also communication. Because of the special environment of the end of the world, wireless communication is unstable, so wired communication can only be used. The advantage is stability, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to lay and has a high risk of being damaged.

Lines should not be installed in the air. If any building collapses, the lines may be destroyed. The best way to route the lines is underground, but there is also the risk of being destroyed. In addition to the existence of underground zombies, there are also evolution battles. The damage caused, of course, efficiency is also a factor that needs to be considered. When laying routes underground, the efficiency is bound to be slow. In addition, there is a problem of coverage, which makes it impossible to popularize it on a large scale.

If wireless communication can be established, all problems will not be a problem.

In any war, information is a prerequisite. Being able to grasp information in advance, even for a few seconds, may determine the outcome of a battle. The territory occupied by the Governor's Mansion is too large now, and the shortcomings of insufficient communication are infinitely magnified. In many cases, The most primitive horns and drums are still used to convey information, which obviously cannot keep up with the pace of development.

"I'm pretty sure that Ren Xinshi can do it." Jiang Chengfeng said.

"What kind of potion did you use to heal the injury so quickly?" Liu Wei'an glanced at Jiang Chengfeng's body. How long had it passed? Most of the muscles had grown up, and the internal organs and intestines had also recovered. It's like magic.

"It was made on earth, and is used to save lives." Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly, "I only have this bottle, and I have been reluctant to use it. Now it is gone."

"It sounds like I'm asking for something from you." Liu Wei'an said.

"Where did Yasha come from?" Jiang Chengfeng changed the subject.

"Aren't you more informed than me?" Liu Wei'an was surprised. Jiang Chengfeng traveled all over the country and traveled everywhere. This kind of person must be the most informed, otherwise he would die quickly.

"Stop mocking me." Jiang Chengfeng laughed bitterly again. If it were before, he would have dared to say that he was well-informed. After most of the territory was controlled by Liu Wei'an, who could be as well-informed as the Governor's Mansion?

Liu Wei'an told the story about the bodhi tree, and finally said: "I don't know the specifics. I have to go and see it myself to know. I hope the situation is not so bad."

Jiang Chengfeng's expression was silent. The zombie problem has not been solved. The Eye of Hell is still staring at Mars, and Yaksha appears again. This is no longer something that can be described as a troubled time, it is simply chaos.

After a short stay, Liu Wei'an and the other three continued on their way. Along the way, they met seven or eight Yakshas intermittently. Liu Wei'an didn't do anything, but Jian Twenty-san took care of them.

As long as they are not besieged, Jian Twenty-three can kill Yaksha very quickly. The closer he gets to the Bodhi tree, the more Yaksha he encounters. Soon, Jian Twenty-san can't handle it alone, and Chang Yueying also joins the battle.

"What is that?" Suddenly, Jian Twenty-Three pointed to the west with a shocked tone. Liu Wei'an and Chang Yueying turned their heads and looked at each other with surprised expressions.

Hundreds of yakshas swooped down from the sky, targeting a building. On the top of the building, stood a man, slaughtering the yakshas that rushed towards him. The yakshas that were blown up fell to the ground, and it seemed like rain was falling on the ground. There were bursts of blood and the scene was terrifying.

"Go over and have a look." Liu Wei'an said. The three of them changed direction. After half a cup of tea, the three of them came to the bottom of the building and saw clearly the faces of the people on the building.

It was an old man who looked like a lion, with leopard eyes, a rough appearance, and a tall stature. This man had bones like diamonds and flesh like rocks. His fists emitted orange light and could easily penetrate Yaksha's body.

Liu Wei'an's Thor sniper rifle could easily penetrate heavy tanks, but it could not break Yasha's skin. In comparison, the old man's fists were terrifying.

Liu Wei'an was about to ask what kind of boxing this was. It was so fierce and domineering, Jian Twenty-san blurted out: "Thick Earth Boxing!" The old man's ears were extremely sensitive, UU reading www. uukanshu.net The straight-line distance between the two sides was about 1.5 kilometers. Jian Twenty-san’s voice was not loud. In the middle of the fight, the old man turned his head and glanced at the three of them.

For a moment, the three of them felt like they were being burned by the scorching sun, what a terrifying look! The old man only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to kill Yasha, his fist force obviously becoming stronger.

"Know?" Liu Wei'an asked Jian Twenty-Three.

"Everyone calls him Lord Lion King. He once saved the life of the Grand Duke. He has a very high status in the world and in the court. The old lunatic has received his guidance." Jian Twenty-Three said.

"This seniority!" Liu Wei'an took a breath. He benefited from the old madman. Mr. Lion King gave the old madman some guidance. So when he saw him, he had to call him master.

"I know him. He died once and was buried in a coffin for six months. He came back to life and realized the Thick Earth Fist." Chang Yueying said slowly.

"Dead? Alive again?" Liu Wei'an was shocked, and he also realized the thick earth fist, which was incredible!

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