Chapter 1587 Zhao Yang: Meng Liang, you dog!

Throughout history, there are actually not many elements that can keep the American Federation and the entire Ansa people, who are capable of fighting and united, restrained.

Brother Zhao Yang stood by and tacitly allowed his people who were not related to him at all to run into the second island chain of America to fish in troubled waters and make trouble. This is not a blow to the martial arts candidate, but to his face, Huang Silang.

America, America, with strong ships and powerful guns, is very beautiful. This neighbor with a lot of tricks and the 3/7 base did not directly fight the dog brains. First, the jump storm is a fertile land. The alienated blood creatures of the island chain that falls three thousand feet are almost not enough for them to be busy. Second, it fully expresses the fear of another silent old neighbor.

The three districts of abc are so close and the situation is so chaotic. It is an insult to the sieve to say that they are infiltrating each other like a sieve. The sieve has to turn over in the middle of the night and get up to curse that I don’t have such a thick eye. Li Cang in the 3/7 base repeatedly reminds the red-haired girl that she has the potential for orbital war. Unless America is deaf and deaf, it is difficult not to know.

The core of the old hegemonism is that the growth rate of your family must suppress and surpass the sum of all competitors to be the entry baseline. The current situation of the America base is not to mention peace. On the surface, the 3/7 base-Monroe ≥ America is almost the same. They are stubborn and blocked at both ends. How could they have the courage to take the initiative to provoke a dispute when Monroe does not come down or even show his face?

This also became the main theoretical basis for Zhao Yang to suspect that the mastermind behind the slime giant monster Ula's all-out assassination was the Monroe people. To put it bluntly, in the ugliest and most naked language, it is -

The great cause of the base lost tens of thousands of ordinary people and tens of thousands of civil servants. Although they are in a state of disgrace and worry, they are still a little painful, but it is far from the extent of breaking bones. The situation of the base is now there, very stable, and there is no chaos.

You think that the 3/7 base is just a dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides and it is about to fall apart. You only need to kick it.

The people inside will rush out and beat you up.

Now the warp storm has just begun to take shape, and it is still unclear what the situation will be in the future. America can hardly get even the slightest benefit from doing this except for getting into trouble. What kind of political wisdom is needed to do such a shitty thing? Zhao Yang has never seen such an outrageous operation since the first year of the boomerang.

What is certain is that the Monroe people have mastered the technology that neither the 3/7 base nor America has ever touched upon. Who knows how much they can secretly do with the jump storm at their doorstep.

The base is to maximize the use of the population dividend to concentrate on comprehensive development. The combination of destiny servants and hot weapons is to use the cheapest and most basic equipment resources to down-to-earth and pile up combat power from the bottom up to cause qualitative changes. This road is very difficult, but if it really comes to the last resort, it is too easy for all people to be soldiers. It is conceivable how much energy can burst out.

America insists on its usual nature, fiercely attacking high-end combat power and technical advantages, completely abandoning a part of the population and only treating specific groups as people, maximizing the concentration of superior resources with the attitude of double plundering both internally and externally, and making gods with a clamor. Although it looks ugly, combined with the advantage that the American Federation can initiate a recall at any time around the world, you really can't say that it is a weak chicken.

Let's talk about Monroe again. Monroe put slavery on the table. Because the contract cannot be destroyed, the overall policy cannot be turned back overnight. America's regurgitated food residue directly created a huge refugee area in the middle of the three zones abc. Before the warp storm broke out, it was almost drowned by the spit of the base and forum public opinion, and was criticized. But for Monroe, this is not a big deal. Monroe will even say: Is there any more? More, the children love it, and my husband likes it very much!

Monroe can spend money on every slave without scruples, and then cash it into a terrifying combat power. In the era of Sky Island, the wishing technology is the primary productive force. Earlier, Monroe's biochemical beast reserves of a large family could compete with Li Cang's corpses and dogs. The loss was indeed a bit tragic, but it was not shameful at all. The trained slaves were slightly armed with strong bred biochemical beasts, and their cooperative warfare capabilities were stronger than the single combat power of your regular army. Are you afraid?

Afraid!

Let alone America, even Zhao Yang felt his heart tremble just thinking about it. He was really bloodthirsty. They used your ordinary people to build a skin-making deck to counterattack, so who will make this terrifying decision of "fortifying the walls and clearing the fields"?

In a word: Li Cang, known as the little Zerg; Monroe, can be called the little Li Cang!

Zhao Yang looked at the bad things under his nose, and then thought about the compromises and more compromises that he would have to face in the future. He suddenly felt dizzy and myocardial colic was in great pain. He lived ten years less. This is fucking one by one. I'm tired, let's destroy it!

Zhao Yang, who was full of thoughts, grinned at Monroe District and successfully attracted Rao Qifang's attention. After all, such a wonderful facial muscle dance is difficult to be perfectly presented even on the face of a professional old artist.

"Commander Zhao, what are you holding back?"

"I" Zhao Yang smiled bitterly, "One wrong step leads to another. If America hadn't escaped the control of the base last time, the situation might not be as difficult as it is now. The Monroe people even made me feel like I was facing another Li Cang. Instructor Rao, you probably can't imagine how desperate and panicked the three defense forces were after the last joint exercise."

"Didn't the three Pangs do it themselves?" Although Rao Qifang herself took over the three defense forces because of this incident and various other reasons, she didn't think much of it: " You are still frowning after getting vaccinated. Where can you find such a convenient opportunity to practice mobile phones after this village? No matter competition or cooperation, Monroe will be of great help to the close contact with insects in the future. Instead of gritting your teeth at Monroe, you might as well think of a way to serve the neighbor next door. I can understand such a simple truth. What kind of mess is in your mind? "

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A word awakened Zhao Yang from his dream. He crushed an expensive prayer-level telescope in astonishment.

Fuck!

Yes!

So what was I thinking about just now? Short circuit? Or will I really be self-enclosed and assimilated if I hang out with a stubborn dog like Meng Liang for a long time?