Chapter 84: abo canary shredded bird cage

Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling came to the street holding hands.
The streets of the current resistance base are more lively than two years ago when the Federation sent a large number of spies to investigate the situation.
For one thing, with the popularization of basic cultivation of immortality, the scope of the resistance army's ability is larger, and it can do more.
The first is to eat this aspect, the Zerzu specialty food has already begun.
Today, the Zerg has developed into a small basket of the Resistance Army base.
This incident is very strange.
Where there is a market, there is demand, and where there is demand, there is supply. Once the Zerg skewers came out, they swept the entire night market with their three major characteristics: relief, curiosity and deliciousness, and became the most common and one of the most popular snacks.
Under such a background, the zerg that the cultivating team went out to call was clearly in short supply.
But that doesn't matter. Our monks have wisdom and strength!
So the resistance base began to engage in breeding.
Of course, the initial breeding was unsuccessful. Insects were indeed too fierce. This is a special race that was made almost innately to kill, and it was qualified to be called a murder weapon.
People who have not undergone special training, even as monks, are still easily injured by insects in the basic stage of the Qi refining period.
When insect breeding was first introduced to the Resistance Army base, three of the daring farmers who dared to take the lead in eating crabs were all scratched.
However, injury and bloodshed cannot stop people from wanting to eat bugs.
After the space age of human settlements and marriages, almost all humans have the blood of a foodie empire flowing in their veins!
As a result, the issue of insect breeding has become a hot topic for a long time, and it has even been discussed in an open class in Luo Jiujiang.
Many people have asked Luo Jiujiang about this question, and Luo Jiujiang also answered them well.
It is that his answer is not of great reference value.
Luo Jiujiang said: "Do you ask me how many steps to breed insects?"
"It's easy! The first step is to grab it, and the second step is to raise it. It's easier than stuffing an elephant in the refrigerator."
Ask the questioner: "..."
The person who stretched his ears to wait for the eavesdropper: "..."
system:[……]
System: [Forget it, host you still close the microphone. ]
Under the reward, there must be a brave man. When the topic of insect breeding was being discussed in full swing, a beta stood up and announced that he had successfully cultivated insects.
He concluded and mastered a set of successful Zerg breeding methods. Although it is not possible to breed most zergs, it is quite effective for several of the most popular meat insects.
Later, people discovered on his basis that castration of the Zerg can make the Zerg's meat more tender and can also reduce the Zerg's aggressiveness.
People: "Yeah yeah!"
Zerg: "@%￥……%……%"
It is worth mentioning that the origin of this beta is worth thinking about.
He was originally a professional in the Federation responsible for raising Zerg.
He always thought that the Zerg he raised was sent to the laboratory to contribute to the manufacture of more effective weapons for the Federation or the organization of more effective tactics.
Until one day, he found that it was not like this.
The Zerg he had worked so hard to raise was taken away by a nobleman. Then, the nobleman locked the bug with an omega, a bug trap, and next...
After knowing this, the breeder beta threw up on the spot.
This kind of fun is really unacceptable.
Even if it has long been known that nobles have never regarded civilians as human beings, omegas who came from among civilians are even less human. However, beta has always believed that what he did was a meaningful and beneficial thing for humans.
No, he became an executioner and an indirect accomplice.
The beta immediately went home with an illness, and then three days later, he and others absconded to the rebel base.
It is said that there are no insect traps there.
After he came, the worldview was completely changed.
There are no insect traps here, here... there are fairies here!
Of course, in the end, history proved that this beta came to the base, undoubtedly the best choice in his life.
This is his luck and the luck of the base. In this chaotic and dynasty era, he and the base interacted with each other, adding a touch of color to each other's lives.
The first class of zergs domesticated by beta belong to "meatworms".
The second type of zerg he domesticated belongs to the "transit type".
...
The street is a thriving scene, shops display a dazzling array of products, pedestrians on the street leisurely pace.
The bus with simple light carriages with armor and bridles also runs on dedicated roads. Once the public transportation system was tried, it was immediately praised by the people.
People began to enthusiastically develop other functions of the Zerg: such as domesticating them to look after homes and the like.
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Luo Jiujiang suspected that if the world continues to develop in this way, sooner or later, the Zerg in the biology textbook will turn from a natural enemy of mankind to man's most loyal friend.
...Oh, yes, he forgot, there is no biology textbook.
Cough, I'm embarrassed to say it, but the set of theories on cultivation that Luo Jiujiang brought has really defeated some biological principles.
... also defeated part of the physical principles.
Just like now, the uniformly dressed patrol is holding a few monks and is about to give them tickets.
"How many times have you said that you can't fly so low, you can't fly so low. What if you hit a person, what if you hit a bird, what if you hit flowers?"
The monk who was fined also had a sincere expression: "It wasn't on purpose, let your hands go."
"No way."
"This is a novice. I was so excited to get my flight certificate yesterday..."
system:[……]
Luo Jiujiang smiled and proudly looked at this newly emerging city-state with extremely vigorous vitality.
And the system feels in a trance.
This world with too mixed elements... will really kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Before Luo Jiujiang's popular science cultivating immortals, although the resistance base had a certain strength, it was by no means a giant of this size.
You know, at that time the Federation was the internal worry of human beings, and the Zerg was the external trouble of humans. Under the two-phase attack, the base's life was very difficult.
But now...Zergs have been farmed in batches.
Now those who rebel against the military base no longer feel that the Federation is a mountain that cannot be crossed or shaken. Some people who are particularly optimistic have already begun to call the Federation "Sickness of ringworm and scabies."
When the Federation heard it, his nose was almost crooked.
In addition, the term "rebel base" also triggered widespread protests from the opposing Federation.
They think that the resistance base is too shameless: Nima, your current size and size are still bases? Within two years, the power has expanded greatly, and eight large-scale Zerg nests have been pushed out. You say you are the base?
You are already another country!
However, the Resistance Base is very humble and very stubborn.
The person in charge of foreign affairs said: "We are a small base. We are solemnly protesting against the confederation on the opposite side for bullying the small and paying attention to and attacking our small base. We condemn this to the confederation."
After hearing this, the Federation almost vomited blood silently in his heart.
By the way, the phrase "we are the base, the federation bullies the small with the big and the strong bullying the weak" was also printed on the history textbook of the resistance base.
I really feel wronged.
...
All in all, in the past few years, thanks to the joint efforts of the entire resistance base, the corner of the Federation has been dug very successfully.
As a decadent regime, the Federation itself is like a puddle of smelly water, lifeless, and has long lost its vitality and vitality.
Although the Resistance Base has not yet dealt a devastating blow to it, it has already begun to disintegrate on its own from within.
The first step of disintegration was that a large number of people at the bottom fled the federation.
In the "Three Years of Black Iron" in the Federal Government, the nobles fought and fought for power and profit, and almost everyone had an extremely ugly appearance.
The army was attacked because of the fuse of "spies leaking all information." When the military's power of speech and power was reduced to infinitely small, the nobles began their carnival feast.
The military was dismantled and divided by the nobles, everyone wanted the biggest piece of cake.
In the past three years, the strength of the Federation military has regressed exponentially, while the number of private armies of the Federation nobles has increased day by day.
However, these private armies only serve the noble lords themselves. It is impossible to say that there is any federation consciousness, to go out to the Zerg to fight against the rebels.
The nobles have to fight in their nests.
At this moment, even the narrow ascending passage of the army was closed, and the opinions of the people can be imagined.
Under such circumstances, the federation, which has always claimed to be "free and fair," finally got its first bitter fruit in its struggle for power.
It is no longer a highly centralized collective government.
Its territory was divided.
Long ago, there was no knighthood, and even if they were granted a fief, they could only receive taxes. The nobles who could not really do anything about their own territory, after having their own private army, all sharpened their knives and were eager to try.
The Duke of Rovo, whose fief is located in the most fertile eastern plains, announced that he would move to his own territory. After his territory has governed since then, the entire Confederation has fallen into a kind of warlord chaos.
Dividing the cracked soil, painting the land and governing it by yourself is just waiting for leisure.
These nobles who declared their independence also looked at their neighboring territories with red eyes. Even if someone is willing to live in a corner, it does not mean that his neighbor is also a safe fellow.
Having just tasted the sweetness of private soldiers and independence, the nobles couldn't help but want more.
These nobles, in fact, are already big and small warlords fighting with each other, increasing their servitude, and at the same time forcibly enlisting them.
Their territories have not yet gained any benefit from independence, they have already fallen into chaos first.
On the other hand, the people who were not divided by the nobles, did not claim to be independent, and were still taken over by the Central Party of the Federal Government, did not feel better than those independent territories.
In any era, the people are cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.
What's more, because of the frenzied infighting among the top federal leaders, the federal tax rate has also risen simultaneously over the past three years, almost to the point where people cannot survive.
It turns out that all records of the ancient earth era are not rumors.
Is Minzhi Min's anointing just property? That is people's blood.
If only the property of the people at the bottom is raided, and they can be given a bite of food and a bed to sleep in, the people may still be able to steal their lives.
However, the desires of those masters above are endless. Even if it is digging the bones, it is not full of their greed like a bottomless pit.
The Federation is so large that it can't even accommodate a bed that can sleep in.
If you can't live, you can only run.
However, it is said that there are Zergs on all sides. Where are we going?
At this time, the rebel base started to spread flyers with flying swords.
Yes, this trick was learned when fighting against the Federation. The drones specially approved by the Federation to distribute flyers are still on display in the museum of the rebel base.
As for the flyers distributed this time...to be honest, it is made of recycled paper that can be recycled!
The flyer clearly described the wonderful blueprint of the rebel base.
Come to us, with food, bed, bugs, and compulsory science education. Regardless of alpha, beta and omega, everyone is treated as an adult.
The federal masses were tempted.
The federal masses ran away.
The first to clean up and leave was the bottom of the slum. They called friends and friends, they packed up the few rags they had and wrapped them around, as well as food that had begun to rot.
"Go!" they said.
"Get out of here!" they shouted.
So on the long road and on the ridge, the footprints of tens of thousands of people walked across like a long dragon.
Old people, children, sick alpha, skinny omega.
If you are unsteady, you will break a dead branch to support, and if you are sick, your family and neighbors will support you.
At night, sporadic torches were lit in this long line, breaking through the dark nether. If someone looks down from the sky at this time, they will see the sparks connected in a line, like a winding dragon.
They are going to the rebel base, to a place where there is equality, resistance to resistance, food, and it is said that there is garbage sorting.

The influx of a large number of people made the rebel base a little rushed.
Although no one flying sword was sent to airdrop the flyers before, everyone did not expect that it was only the first wave with so many inflows.
But if you want to panic and close the door of the base, that is absolutely nothing.
Long ago, as the leader of the resistance base in Han Qianling, before Luo Jiujiang came to this world, the resistance base had always been "living like an individual" as its mission.
You know, the first group of veterans of the resistance base are also high-levels of the current resistance base. Almost all of them were born in slums and have been following Han Qianling.
The rebel base has sufficient food reserves-I would like to thank the Zerg for their selfless contribution to meat, as well as the simple and easy-to-understand and easy-to-handle spread of techniques such as sowing, harvesting, soil turning, and Gan Lin.
Although they were surprised at the scale of the refugees at first, the rebel base organized the settlement of the refugees in the first place.
Simple board houses have been built in the base for living, but the refugees need to register first to obtain their identities.
Before all the refugees entered the city for a physical examination, in order to prevent starvation and fainting, everyone stood in line, and everyone first served a bowl of rice porridge to drink.
The chaotic, displaced federal refugees were properly arranged at the resistance base.
Some people who fled the Union ahead of time and moved to the rebel base even found relatives and friends familiar with them among the migrants this time.
They asked: "How is the state of the Federation recently?"
"It's worse." The beta who replied was covered with festering scars on his half-face, he covered his face, his expression was numb, "I knew it earlier, I should have come here earlier."
His alpha friend who came over in advance looked at him hesitantly. He remembered that Beta had a happy family.
"Did you... come here alone this time?"
Beta gave a wry smile: "Yes."
"...Where is my sister-in-law?"
Beta's face was stiff, and she couldn't even shed tears in her sunken eye sockets: "Your sister-in-law is starving to death."
Alpha swallowed and realized that he had brought up a topic that he should never have mentioned. Just when he wanted to change his mind, Beta murmured: "When you left, your sister-in-law was pregnant with a child... and it turned out..."
"……result?"
"The child's life is not good." Beta buried his face deeply in the palm of his hand, "She is an omega... Rose Palace has been particularly short of omega in the past two years, even those in the slums. The nuns have been caught before the full moon. They took it away..."
As we all know, Rose Palace will not help children remember their life experience.
Because as long as the child is taken into the Rose Palace, there has never been any saying that the ancestors of glory will return home.
If they want to return to their natal family after they are married, they can only go back to the Rose Palace to have a look, and by the way show off their good life and luck after marrying.
There is nothing else.
Beta pressed her face to her palm and refused to leave, repeatedly chanting: "It's okay to take it into the Rose Palace, at least not to starve. But she must not be a tempter..."
Alpha makes the corners of his eyes red.
And the scenes of meeting and meeting like this, sharing news with each other, knowing that people they know have passed away, continue to happen in this base, many, many.
On the other hand, for the loss of a large number of people, the noble lords and the top leaders of the Federation finally reacted.
Of course, although most of them are not smarter than a walnut, at least they are not stupid enough to think that the people ran away.
The Resistance Army is their enemy, and the growth of the Resistance Army means their weakness. If the Resistance Army is allowed to grow up unscrupulously, then sooner or later the Federation will have a catastrophe and just talk about the immediate matter.
If the people are gone, who will pay them taxes?
There is no tax and the land cannot be searched, so where does the money they enjoy come from?
They drank tens of thousands of red wine, the special caviar they ate, and the military salaries they spent on the private army. Do they have to pay for it themselves?
That won't work. The people work, the nobles enjoy; the nobles eat and drink, the people pay. This is tradition.
So faced with the people's secret escape, these big figures directly gave a simple and rude order: not to run.
These noble upper-class figures are alpha. In their perception, there is no person in the world who is more pure than their blood, no person is wiser than them, and no person is superior to them.
Their ancestors are nobles, and their ancestors are nobles. The most brave alpha and the most loyal omega marry, only with their leaders of the federation, the federation is today.
The people at the lowest level are ants, the people at the middle level are cows and horses, and those at the middle and upper levels who are led by them are qualified to be their watchdogs.
Will ants, cows, horses and watchdogs have their own opinions?
Do ants, cows and horses and watchdogs have their own opinions?
So this matter only needs a ban to go on, there is no need to investigate why these untouchables want to run, and there is no need to understand that they are burdened with the servitude that they can't survive.
No tax cuts, no comfort, no candies, to prevent them from slamming their noses.
The nobles are all shepherds, they have learned to whip their whip as early as they were in the cradle. And in front of the people at the bottom, this set is well-trained.
People can be frightened by punishment.
One person ran away, and five neighbors sat in a row, and the tax was raised by 20%.
Hundreds of people fled, and the person in charge of the district was deprived of his identity and was also demoted as a pariah.
At the same time, the guards who ran away overnight were increased. Once discovered, the guards could be killed directly.
Under extreme pressure, extreme resistance will inevitably occur.
This regime is too young, it is so young that it has not experienced the change of dynasty.
Although there will be some ancient-earth readers that record the stories of those tyrants, usually no aristocrat will bring them into themselves. What's more, people have already stepped out of space, and even their genders have changed from two to six.
They have all changed era, haven't they? How can you still look at everything now with the old point of view?
How can repeated stories be staged over and over again?
Humans really deserve to be evolved from the same group of monkeys, always repeating the same mistakes in the same inexplicable confidence.
So also on that day, in the territory of an earl, a man who was forced to desperate directly yelled a slogan that was exactly the same as the voice of the ancients thousands of years ago.
"If you die today, you will die, and you will die if you have a big plan. Waiting for death, is the country dead?"
"The prince and general Xiangning is kind!"
The people can't live anymore.
So the people turned back.
In an uprising, followers everywhere rise up. They snatched the guard's armament, and they held the electromagnetic gun, flame gun, pistol, rifle...or they didn't use firearms, as long as they had a knife.
They just want to go to the rebel base to have food.
However, since the Federation did not even give them the last way to survive, they would die together.
These rebels rushed into the mansion of the noble lords, stripped off their gorgeous clothes, cut off their heads and hung their corpses on the gallows.
It is the place where the Lord Earl threatened them, if they dared to escape, they would be hanged for public display after being hacked to death on the spot.
Everyone will come to see how these natural leaders, elite alphas, and ambitious big men are different.
In the end, the people were disappointed to find that Lord Earl also had two eyes, a nose and a mouth. They couldn't see through the man's fat-eared skull, the gully and wisdom in his brain.
After the big man is beheaded, he will still hang on the gallows. When a gust of wind blows, the earl's toes will swing back and forth.
Of course, because he eats well, he is fatter and heavier than others, so he wanders more slowly.
The rebels had different opinions. Although most people killed the local rulers, they still wanted to continue to join the rebels.
Some people also think that since we have killed these nobles, then we may also become the high-level leaders of the federation, become the noble masters, and become the new rulers.
Don’t you hear a saying that the emperor will take turns and come to my house next year.
Anyone can sit in that position. Everyone is the same person. Why should I run after I can pick the fruit?
Those with the former concept, after overthrowing the cruel rule of the lords, repaired the mansion of the lords and the "adults".
They slept better than ever on a bed of goose feathers. They found the rice noodles, chickens, ducks, geese, fish and sheep stored in the cellar. After eating a few full meals, they packed them into luggage and set foot on the way to the resistance journey.
On the other side, those with the latter concept continue to stick to the mansion of the local lord.
They announced that they took office and became the new lord. It is recommended that citizens start to listen to his orders and even start to form their own municipal team.
Those who thought this way were quickly swallowed and taken down by nearby lords who looked at it, and few of them could keep their territory.
After all, they still have no experience and organization.
...
When the Federation was chaotic, Han Qianling looked at the map and slowly raised his eyes.
"it's time."
"The Resistance Base... is more than just a base."
-The Federation once protested that the size of the resistance base is already a state.