Data Wasteland

The sky is clear with breeze gusts.

On the outskirts of the plantation, a few young soldiers lay on the wooden fence, watching the female workers milking the cows inside.

The female workers are also very young, in their twenties, wearing servant skirts commonly found in plantations, and wearing floral cloth headscarves on their heads.

After connecting the milking machine to the cows, the female workers ran over and yelled at several soldiers.

"What are you looking at?" "Sneaky, you know it's not a good thing at first glance!" "Peeping, pervert."

Facing the girls' white eyes, a few soldiers laughed and laughed.

"Why are we peeping? We are just standing here, looking at it openly." "Look at a lot of meat." "And it's not the first day we saw it. Yesterday and the day before yesterday." "Now say It’s too late, we’ve already seen you all."

The girls ran over and looked very happy.

"Sister, look at their proud look, they are really awkward." "I dare to laugh and hit you!" "They are all cowards. What is so beautiful across the fence? Come in if you have the courage."

The two sides are frolicking, like young boys and girls who are beginning to love each other. The soldiers were the troops stationed a few days ago, and the girls were women workers in the plantation.

"The troops will be deployed tomorrow. Come over and talk to you individually."

With the appearance of this sentence, the atmosphere became a bit heavy.

"Will you come back?" "I don't know." "So..."

"We are leaving tomorrow, can you leave me a contact information?" "Why do you give it to you, who are you? Who are you?"

"Don't regret it if you don't give it now. Maybe we will be an officer when we come back." "Cut, who is rare for an officer!" "Yeah, I don't go home all the time as an officer and don't have time to accompany his wife."

After pulling and pulling for a while, the female workers still gave them contact information.

"Where are you going?" "I don't know, maybe it's Chiyan line."

"Remember to write to me when you are okay~" "Entering the combat area will block the signal, and write to you whenever you have the opportunity." "That's OK." "Hmm..." "Also, stay away Look for women outside."

After the reluctant farewell, the soldiers returned to the barracks, and the female workers continued to milk the cows.

A few days later, Chen Xing was lying on the sofa in the living room, browsing the news. The head maid stood beside him, holding a porcelain plate and a red teapot in her hand, ready to add tea to the master at any time.

A piece of news suddenly appeared on the screen. The font is bright red and very eye-catching.

[The Northern Alliance declares war on the Principality of Red Rock]

Chen Xing suddenly sat up straight.

"No, it's going to start?" he said to himself.

"What happened, Master?" Jianyue Canglian asked with concern.

"There is going to be a war in the country." "Then we have to store more food." "I have asked someone to do it, and we also have output, there will be no problem." "That's good."

After watching the news for a while, Chen Xing turned off the portable screen, and the maid made suggestions in a timely manner.

"Master, the weather today is good, do you want to go swimming?"

There is a large swimming pool in the back garden of the mansion, and water has been released since the weather began to warm up.

Chen Xing looked outside, the sun was shining, and it was indeed a good day for swimming.

"It's so boring to play alone, call all the maids, let's have a pool party!"

"Comply

Fate, my master. "

After a while, the hall sounded explosive music, and Ouyang Tianhua's clear singing lingered in the garden.

Young girls in three-point bathing suits are surrounded by the swimming pool, ringed in fat and thin, and ying with voices. Some swim in the pool, some sit on the edge of the pool and play in the water, and some lie on a beach chair and rub sunscreen.

A water volleyball game is taking place in the shallow area of ​​the swimming pool. The whole swimming pool is noisy, so lively.

Boxes of frozen beer were moved to the edge of the pool, and the girls gathered around, opening bottles and drinking freely.

"Master is so handsome!" "Cheers to the master!" "Cheers!" "Yeah!" "Long live the master!" "Master, I love you!"

Chen Xing was wearing floral shorts and shirt, wearing flip-flops, and wearing a straw hat lying on a beach chair. While watching the noise of the girls, while drinking cold beer, he was relaxing and relaxing.

"Hehe, you come after me~" "Sao Ho Zi, you stop for me!"

A pair of white rabbits jumped in front of the eyes, and then another pair of white rabbits jumped in front of them, and then the two pairs of white rabbits slammed into each other, and fell to the ground with a "poof", all kinds of dazzling and pleasing to the eye.

Any girl here belongs to him, as long as he wants, he can do whatever he wants...

While Chen Xing was enjoying the Jiuchi Meat Forest, the northwest line of the Chiyan Mountain Range was a different scene.

The red earth is flying, and the sand is full of dust. The noise of the vehicles and the yelling of the people are mixed together, which is extremely noisy.

On the red clay rock mountain, the reflection of the lens flashed from time to time, as if to tell everyone that the mountain was an army.

"Brother, do you think we will die here?" Peter asked.

"Maybe, maybe not," Sean said.

"Then if, I mean if..." Peter hesitated and continued, "We and our father are dead, what will happen to Prades, what will happen to mother and sisters?"

"It's very likely that they will leave Prader Town. Without guards, they can't survive there." Sean said.

"Then why are we here?" Peter was a little confused.

"We are fighting for an opportunity, an opportunity to become stronger and get more glory." Shaun replied.

"Is it worth it?" Peter asked rhetorically.

"I don't know..." Xiao En shook his head, "I only know that our ancestors have come here for generations. Fight wars, gain glory, and become nobles. The same is true for us, walking along the path of our ancestors..."

"Then what should the mother and sisters do, would they be very difficult without us?" Peter said worriedly.

"They will get enough pensions for a carefree life, and the glory we bring to the Prader family. Many years later, there will be a new Prader coming to the battlefield, along our path. OK." Shaun looked firmly at the laterite rock on the mountain.

The confusion in Peter's eyes gradually disappeared. He seemed to see Prader's ancestors standing by his side, looking into the distance.

At the same time, in the conference hall of the Chiyan City Palace, multiple communications were being carried out.

The hall was completely dark, and the Marquis of Red Rock Bronze Hammer Grantham sat on the top of the conference table, and the holographic map of the Ambergris River was projected on the table.

Except for the Lord Red Rock, the other people who participated in the meeting were all holographic images.

"As expected by Mr. Lin, the Golden Eyed Witch was the first to declare war on the Principality of Chiyan." The Marquis of Chiyan showed respect, "I wonder if Mr. has any suggestions?"

A young man stood up

, The frenzy between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a kind of unruly feeling. He is the "Qingqiu Fox", Lin Yuanzheng, one of the four major military geniuses in the Red Earth Continent.

"Red Rock fully defended, Silver Claw, Black Spear, and Cold Ridge drew elites, disguised as a group of refugees, lurking in the area of ​​Yingtou Mountain. Once the Red Dragon went to full-scale war on Red Rock, immediately attacked Farringdon and killed them by surprise." Lin The expedition's tone is sonorous and confident.

"Don't you need to declare war?" Xiao Tiehu, Marquis of Hanling, frowned. The Xueshan clan values ​​glory and cannot accept the actions of villains who fight undeclared.

"They have declared war on us." Lin Yuanzheng pulled his hands, the topographic map on the desktop sank into nothingness with the movements of his hands, and a news page rose up.

[The Northern Alliance declares war on the Principality of Red Rock]

"Does the Northern Alliance also include the Duchy of Black Feather?" Lin Yuanzheng asked the Marquis of Hanling.

The latter was silent for a moment, nodded, but did not answer any more. It can be seen that although the Marquis of Hanling agrees on the surface and can't fault it in theory, he still dislikes the sneak attack.

The red country is still martial. It advocates frontal combat and the use of force to conquer opponents, rather than all kinds of conspiracies. The people are like this, and so are the monarchs.

Lin Yuanzheng is a native of Qing Dynasty. The Qing country is a mountainous country with complex terrain, and what you pay attention to in war is that the soldiers are not tired of deceit and surprise. This is not in line with the tradition of the red country.

Among the four great military geniuses, Ricardo is a typical Red Man, who is good at arranging and deploying troops, rather than trickery.

However, the four masters are not pedantic people. Since the Fox of Qingqiu has been invited to be the commander of the alliance, even if they feel a little uncomfortable, they will respect each other's decisions.

Just as the four masters and the commander-in-chief of the alliance were discussing the next step, a large floating boat with a gorgeous appearance was slowly moving hundreds of kilometers away, over the plain near the Duchy of River Sparrow.

Inside the floating boat inlaid with gold and silver, a handsome blond man leaned on the back of his chair, his legs cocked. The shoes were shiny and spotless, and there was a bright red rose in the pure white dress.

Slender fingers held the wine glass, and the dark red thick wine shook gently.

"Lin Yuanzheng, what card do you plan to play?"

He said to himself, there was no one around.

"A surprise attack on Farrington?"

"Or detour to Grayhorn City?"

"Want to fight me this way?"

"It's a pity, Lin Yuanzheng, your current opponent is not me."

"It is estimated that we will have to wait a long time before we meet on the chessboard."

"Tuk Tuk..."

Suddenly the pontoon door was knocked.

"Come in."

An officer came in and gave a military salute.

"My lord, communication from the prince."

"Take it over."

The curtains were pulled down, the lights dimmed, and a line of light shot out on the ground, fanned apart, and Gavin Maris' holographic projection appeared.

"Red Rock has started war on the front line."

"As expected."

"What do we need to do?"

"Be an audience."

"I am very worried that our retreat this time will leave a bad impression on her."

"If you don't back down, what you worry about is that the First Army still has problems that do not exist."

"Well, you are right..."