Wang Liang and Chu Ci did not react at all. After all, the war between the people of the seven countries and the Xia people suffered countless casualties. Not only the old people of the seven countries, but also countless people who died tragically in the Xia people.

For example, the Qianlong Army student of Lin Chuhan's class was suddenly attacked by Xie Xiaonuan and killed almost all of them. Only Lin Chuhan, Liu Wu, and another person survived, but that person also had a mental problem.

Even Lin Chuhan was eliminated by Qianlong Army because of this, and had to go back to Zhuxia and start studying in college again.

Wang Liang and Chu Ci have seen too many things and are indifferent at all. War is synonymous with cruelty.

But Ma Qiangang is really not very grateful. He has lived in a peaceful era for both lives. China, which has been in two thousand years, has been the richest in thousands of years, has the longest wars, the rapid economic development, and the most prosperous life of the people.

It has even been nourished. Many young people don’t believe that this country was cruel decades ago. They argued with people online every day. They don’t believe that xx will be so cruel. They don’t believe that people can’t find a job, why can’t they eat with their hands and feet...

In this world in the past three thousand years, let alone the Xia, there were almost no wars on the earth, and all wars took place in the dimensional realm.

The status between countries has solidified to a point where no one can change, and there is no longer the rise of weak countries, because the resources possessed by strong countries are already beyond the reach of weak countries.

For example, Zhuxia, there were two countries with dimensional realms, the Heavenly Realm and Jiuzhou. Now there is another dimension realm Kunlun, which is not state-owned, but it is certainly economically exclusive. The three dimension realms provide resources for Zhuxia's national strength. How can a small country that cannot even interfere in the development of the public dimensional realm realm?

Not to mention, how many talents do the top and first-class universities in Zhuxia need to train every year?

The gap between resources and talents has widened. The degree of solidification of status between countries over three thousand years is unimaginable to mankind for two thousand years.

Ma Qiangang reached out and patted the old man and calmed his mind with the magic technique. The old man immediately woke up.

When he saw Ma Qiangang, his eyes were slightly confused, but soon he showed a look of horror and shouted: "There is an enemy attack, and the enemy attacks, the people of the Xia Dynasty are coming."

While shouting, he picked up his little grandson and threw it directly outside the wall, adding: "Xiao Dezi, run away, go find you Uncle Xie!"

The child is not sure about it, but he is very obedient. He turns over in the air, falls to the ground, spreads his calves and runs away.

Ma Qiangang looked embarrassed, and he didn't expect that with his kindness, he would have caused such a big deal.

Wang Liang smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, someone will deal with it later."

Ma Qiangang's magic technique has a very powerful function of sobering people. The old man yelled for a long time, and seemed to remember his martial arts when he was young. With one round of arms, he attacked Ma Qiangang.

Although I don’t know how high the martial arts of this old man was when he was young, he is now only a first-level warrior, and it is quite unstable. Ma Qiangang was too lazy to fight back, but he just activated the strange muscle meridian and let the old man punch and kick him.

"Eye-inserting!"

"I'll go!"

Although Ma Qiangangguang relied on his eyelids and was not afraid of being penetrated by this old man, he did not want to take risks. He could only whistle, and the whistle sounded like a hidden thunder, exploding in the old man's ear, which immediately shocked him.

"I won't take action next time."

Ma Qiangang was a little annoyed. After a moment, a martial saint rushed over. The man looked cold and swept around and said to Ma Qiangang: "The whole family died at the hands of Zhuxia people, so he was overreacting. Don't care."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but say, "Can you arrange another one?"

The Martial Saint replied coldly: "Do you think there are still people here who have never been killed by Zhuxia people?"

Ma Qiangang immediately had nothing to say.

He suddenly felt that although he was a human being for two lifetimes, he was still too naive in some ways.

After a while, the child ran back, laughed awkwardly, hid in the room, and refused to come out again.

Ma Qiangang and the two Qianlong Army's colonels, the Martial Saints, could only greet themselves. They were in Zhuxia, with all kinds of scientific and technological facilities, and even Wang Liang and Chu Ci had their own Jiya Demanis service.

Life is more than hundreds of times more prosperous than here.

Suddenly, I had to do everything myself, and it was very wild and primitive, and neither martial god was very adaptable.

It was Ma Qiangang's previous life, and he had experienced it. In a world where technology was not so developed, he quietly chopped firewood, cooked a pot of water, and cooked some porridge.

But when he finished it, the two Qianlong Army Colonels reminded him not to eat here, and even gave him a pack of high-nutrition energy bars.

Ma Qiangang was immediately angry and wanted to say nothing.

These two guys are clearly watching him work happily.

At night, the three of them did not go to the room to fall asleep, but instead sat in the yard, meditating in a zigzag shape to avoid being attacked by others.

These are all the Zhuxia army. The years of combat experience, and the various means of the rebels in the heavenly world emerge one after another, and there is no bottom line. Otherwise, with backward technology, even if there are some warriors, how could they deal with the Zhuxia army for so many years?

Ma Qiangang meditated for a while, suddenly his heart moved slightly, his divine eyes opened, and he glanced at the base inch by inch.

There is about 100,000 people here, more than 20,000 are soldiers, and the rest are old, weak, women and children.

There was no particularly obvious building, just a lobby built with thick wood, which should be the place where the Rebels held a meeting.

The lights inside are brightly lit, and the energy storage lamp seized from the Zhuxia army is a common equipment used by the Zhuxia army. As long as the true energy is injected into light energy, it can be turned into light energy. One percent of the true energy of a warrior can make it illuminate for a full week.

Xie Xiaonuan's rebel army seized a lot of supplies from Zhuxia and integrated them into daily life. For example, this kind of energy storage lamp replaced various backward torches and candles in the heavens.

The Resistance Army had one main source of wealth, which was to resell the scientific and technological materials seized from the Zhuxia army to the rest of the heavenly countries, making extremely profitable.

Xie Xiaonuan frowned slightly and looked up. He realized that it was a bit strange, but he didn't notice anything. He continued: "We can open that secret realm with the Black Tide Sword."

"Will the secret realm disappear again?"

"I don't know either, but we are the rebels. Our goal is to regain our country and land from the hands of the people of Zhuxia. Although entering the secret realm can make our lives stable, it will also bury our ideals and make our great cause of restoration impossible to complete again."

"This time, we are going to detonate the secret realm!"
Chapter completed!