Manual of Space-Time Interference

Ten thousand years of perseverance, ten thousand years of reincarnation...

No one can completely forget the past, even him, it is impossible, but in the same way, the memories and thoughts of the past will only make his progress stronger at this moment, rather than stagnant.

There is not too much anxiety, those previous urgency and anxiety have been slowly polished in this long time, and then turned into hot tea on the stone table in the courtyard, with fragrance and sweetness...

He has been waiting here for a while, and he doesn't know what Wu Ming's arrangement was during this time. It may be the feeling of lightness and lightness. Every day he looks at flowers and birds, but it's different. feeling.

"Sir, you can leave now."

On this day, the secretary of life suddenly told the dialect this sentence, making the dialect who was about to take a sip from the teacup paused, and then took a sip, and put the table on the table in a hurry. Things are cleaned up.

After looking at the time for a while, Dialect realized that nearly three months had passed since the time he came.

Very slow, but for an interstellar civilization, this is already fast.

"Where to?" Dialect stood up and asked,

"You will directly arrive at the flagship of our operation." The life secretary replied.

"Okay!" The dialect replied, turned around and walked into the wooden house, carefully put on the power armor, and turned back to pick up the bottle of Maotai next to it. Now the only thing that comes from the earth.

It seems that it can be regarded as the Maotai Laojiao for thousands of years, right?

Fang Yan laughed at himself, let out a breath, stepped out of the room and looked at the aircraft parked next to him. His temperament began to change slowly. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his original self...

...

The next day, People's Square.

The first ray of sunlight on the side of the day was reflected on the People's Monument. When the torch of the spark that represented human civilization in the east was blazing brightly, a bell sounded slowly along with the light mist that had not dissipated in the morning.

"Boom...boom..."

far, vast...

It's like calling out to those who haven't woken up, and it's like calling out to those who haven't woken up again...

"Ta! Tat! Tat!"

One step at a time, a battleship cut through the clouds, and the ferocious black shrouded the Blue Star City. Those people who got up early raised their heads and looked at the bright red above, and a proud color poured out of their chests.

"Boom..."

The last bell fluttered in the sky for a long time, and the spark was even more turbulent, as if it was about to burst out.

"Ta! Tat! Tat!"

The footsteps were still crisp and firm but stopped abruptly. Above the Blue Star Square, a flying red flag rose as the battleship slowly landed in the distance, accompanied by a song that resounded throughout the human territory.

"Get up, don't want to do..."

In the distant interstellar border, several warriors stood on the surface of the planet full of dead silence and desolation, singing slowly along with the melody, with unwavering gazes in their eyes.

The singing gradually subsided, as if it were the same as in the past, but a few figures quietly stood on top of the East Gate Tower for some time. Those tourists who arrived at People's Square early in the morning for morning exercises and visits were startled by the huge battleship that landed in the air beside them.

Time passed slowly, the sun rose higher and higher, and the people around were persuaded by the soldiers to the viewing platform on the side, and even more and more people around.

In the next moment, all the mainstream media playback interfaces were replaced by another interface. There was only a bunch of sparks gushing out on it. Slowly, the viewing angle was gradually raised, and the red flag was displayed against the wind. , that gigantic spaceship...

"Look, that's the flagship of our First Army!"

A loud shout caused a lot of discussion among the people, and at this time, the screen on the interactive interface was looking at the People's Square from a bird's eye view, and quickly pulled back to the east gate of the old city.

"I'm Wu Ming, serving as the chairman of the 2691st Huaxia Republic!" Wu Ming said above the tower, dressed in a military uniform from 10,000 years ago.

"I believe that everyone must be wondering why I am standing here today, why I am wearing this military uniform, why there is a battleship landing in Blue Star City, and why there is an army gathering."

"Because we found our way home..."

...

"Going home?" One of them muttered while sitting in the office, and then asked suspiciously, "Isn't my home just next to me?"

"Chairman Wu is not talking about your home." The person next to him replied with a solemn expression.

"what is that?"

"History textbook, first sentence above - our home is the earth!"

...

"When I was a child, I opened my history textbook, and the first sentence on it was written—our home is the earth. At that time, I even asked the teacher, where is the earth, and he told me to find it myself. "Above the east gate tower, Wu Ming continued,

"Now, I found it, where the earth is, I also saw it, the earth is here."

A picture, the blue is beautiful, eight planets surround a sun in the middle, and roaming in the Milky Way, like a miracle in the galaxy...

"Five thousand years later, human beings will be all over the galaxy. Five thousand years later, human beings will definitely return to the earth. We are already late, but we will not be there. Sparks will bloom on the earth again." Wu Ming continued. road,

"I don't like to show off, so I didn't tell everyone in advance, but planned everything, but now our soldiers are about to go out, and they are the protagonists of today!"

"Fire the salute!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Thousands of cannons were fired, and in space, the first army, the second army, and the battleships lined up in a square array, sending out the most splendid sound of artillery fire toward the far east.

The picture rotates again, and bunches of sparks are blooming everywhere, life planets, boundary meteorites, ore stars...

In a star map, a little spark ignited slightly, and then slowly burned more and more intensely, and spread to the surrounding but never went out, one point, two o'clock...

Where human beings set foot, sparks are blazing!

"Step by step... let's go!"

A slogan pulled the line of sight back again. With the sound of footsteps, the scenes of military parades every year drifted past. From the original year 2199 AD, it seems that ten thousand years are fleeting by time...

The uniform has been changing, but the pace has never changed.

The picture returns to the People's Square again, just like a reincarnation, the military uniform has returned to its original appearance, simple but extraordinarily masculine.

A torch with sparks was solemnly held in Wu Ming's hands, stepping forward with the most solid steps.

"Forward... go!"

Roaring, even pulling the facial features on the face, like a snarling roar...

"Ta! Tat! Tat!"

Every step seems to be tied to the heartstrings...

"Stand... set!"

As the voice of the password fell, Wu Ming stood in the center of the People's Square, next to the flying five-star red flag. In his hand, there was a burning spark, small but not extinguished.

"Step by step... let's go!"

In the distance, under the battleship, in front of the aircraft, a team walked with the sound of the slogan, wearing the latest military uniforms...

"Forward... go!"

The same roaring and roaring, without those 100-person phalanxes, without the attention of all the people, under the desertedness of this normal morning on a normal day, it is a different feeling, which is especially shocking...

"Stand... set!"

A line on the ground~www.readwn.com~ separates Wu Ming and Wu Zhiyuan, the commander-in-chief of the counterattack on Earth, like a line that separates time. One end is two thousand two hundred and thirty-four, and the other end is a star. Ten thousand years...

The fire of the stars, burning in Wu Ming's hands, is like a long river that spans time, just like the fire of the stars was handed over to the last remnant by Ma Donghai. Now, under the five-star red flag that has remained unchanged for ten thousand years, Wu Zhiyuan has Wu Ming took the spark in his hand.

This is a reincarnation, and this is also the history of mankind. At the beginning, their group of sparks were sent out, but now they want to send them back...

"turn back!"

There are no words, only the sound of solid footsteps...

Step into the distance...

The five-star red flag next to it is still flying...

Starfire Inheritance!