Anulili has changed a lot from what we saw last time.
The last time I saw her, although she was a member of the resistance organization and had the self-consciousness of a soldier, she had never experienced the test of a real war. This girl seemed a little immature. : Full of self-confidence, full of vitality, high-spirited, but all based on the support of belief, lacking the foundation of reality. But today's Anulili, with the same appearance, has a faintly revealing calm temperament on her body. This is the transformation from a young impulsive idealist to a veteran who has actually experienced the battlefield. It's hard to believe that people can change so much in just one month, but in the hard time of the past month, people who haven't changed probably can't persevere, right
Anulili's face was slightly tired, obviously she hadn't had a good rest for several days. She was wearing the uniform of the resistance organization, and she was very conspicuous among the civilian wounded and wounded in ordinary linen clothes around her: there were only a dozen people wearing the same uniform as her around, and most of them, whether it was the wounded lying on the bed or The volunteers who are helping are all dressed in civilian clothes. After all, no matter how strong the resistance organization is, it is impossible to prepare uniforms for every armed slave.
When we stepped forward, Anulili was giving instructions to a rebel soldier wearing a headband, and she noticed everyone after she finished her work, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on her face: "Ah! It's you! I saw the spaceship coming just now, but I didn't expect you to come here in person. It's good to see that everyone is safe... It's a little messy here... "
"It's okay, it looks like you're quite busy." I said casually while looking at the surrounding environment. There were wounded and busy volunteers, some even carrying weapons: they had made it a habit. They wore tattered civilian clothes, with weapon slings wrapped around their hands and feet. There were all kinds of guns on their backs, and everyone's equipment was almost different: in the later stages of the battle, the rebel organizations were unable to provide standard equipment to arm them. Slaves who have not received much training at all, so they can only rummage out all the old things in the warehouse, plus the support armed forces sent by other war zones that were liberated earlier. It can only be said that fortunately they only faced sporadic Melova admonishing the police. Otherwise, such a rebel army, let alone facing the bombing of the space fleet, even facing the combat squads of the regular army, I am afraid that they will be completely defeated. Not an opponent.
But anyway, they fought to the end and had the last laugh.
"There are a lot of things to deal with after the war, including wounded, diseases, industrial production and food..." Anulili said with a sad face, "The wounded are the best problem to deal with, and our treatment equipment is still sufficient. Disease problems Worse than the wounded soldiers... The enemy carried out an orbital bombing, and our people had no experience or ability to deal with it. Everyone in the bombing area near the center of the explosion died, and those in the secondary impact area outside the center of the explosion could have survived But because they didn't know how to evacuate and find bunkers, most of them were killed or injured. The bombs used by the enemy contained radiation, and many people in the bombing area were infected with radiation sickness, and there were also large-scale high-temperature complications... You know, our people lack knowledge, they don't know How to save yourself after being irradiated, the ones that have been rescued now... I don’t know how much I can save.”
Anulili is under a lot of pressure. Even though she is a female warrior who has grown, she finds it difficult to bear the suffering of her own people. After learning more information from her, I also knew how much sacrifice these armed slaves made to resist the attack of the admonition police before the imperial army arrived.
They have no knowledge, no understanding of tactics, facing the enemy's guns and bombs, almost all armed slaves have been knocked down by daze and panic. The only combat "training" these civilians had was knowing how to shoot and aim when the rebel organization handed them weapons, and most of them didn't even know how to smoothly replace the energy cartridges for their weapons. The rebel army in this theater should be the toughest of all theaters: in other theaters, although the slaves are equally messy and crudely equipped, at least they have basic knowledge, and they understand what modern warfare looks like. In order to make those slaves Acting as cannon fodder will also instill certain fighting skills in them from an early age, so the rebels in other theaters can more or less be called "army", but here...
These advanced races that originally ruled the entire universe have been brainwashed and squeezed by the Melovas to the extent of feudal civilization. Ninety-nine percent of their people cannot even be counted. The resistance organization that Anulili belongs to is the only hundreds of thousands of people on this planet who know what guns are. They issued weapons to their compatriots, and more just hoped that these compatriots would at least shoot once when they were massacred by the Melovas-this is a helpless act of doing their best.
Therefore, among all theaters, the rebels on this planet suffered the most losses—even if the Imperial Army did not take action, they would be directly bombed by the Melovas and wiped out in a short period of time: Armed slaves in other theaters They still have at least spaceships and space weapons, while slaves on this planet have only used pitchforks.
But even so, I still cannot ignore the fighting spirit of these indigenous people. Despite their shallow knowledge, which could even be described as ignorance, they never gave up the fight for a moment. Maybe they don't know how to aim and shoot, and they don't know that the power of guns is actually very weak, but they dare to raise their weapons to light up the last bar of energy in the face of the heavy tanks of the Merova people. Sandora once said that it is more important to measure a soldier than to shoot and kill the enemy. It is to see whether he has the courage to raise his gun in any desperate situation—at least in this respect, every armed slave can be called a soldier. It's soldiers.
"They may not understand anything, but at least they understand that if they want their offspring not to continue to suffer in their own lives, they cannot shrink back." Anulili said quietly, while I watched Lilina run away While helping to treat the wounded, he mentioned the future: "What plans do you have in the future? A new life is about to start, and now there should be a plan."
"Who knows..." Anulili smiled wryly, "We have thought about how our new life will start countless times, but no one has imagined that this moment will come so early, and we don't even think that our generation will be able to live Seeing this day, but it came so suddenly, it's really overwhelming. Right now, we still need to deal with the aftermath of the war. Too many people fell before dawn. Those of us who survived, At least send them off. Then... maybe we should solve the problem of full stomach first. I know that our civilization is much weaker than other civilizations, and our primitive agricultural production can only meet one year's rations. Solve the problem of hunger After the stomach problem, the rebels set out to restore knowledge and basic industries, starting from scratch... Probably, this will delay a whole generation. Ninety-nine percent of human beings are now uncountable and fundamentally unable to learn from modern Knowledge. Nerve agents and genetic defects have destroyed their brain structure from birth. There is no cure for this. This generation is doomed to be sacrificed. Although they bleed for the freedom of the next generation, they cannot see To the day when civilization is rebuilt: they can only continue their primitive life."
Qianqian asked suddenly: "Including Anuza?"
Anulili paused and nodded: "Yes, including Anuza. This generation is destined to continue this primitive life. They cannot learn knowledge, understand arithmetic, and cannot adapt to civilized life. Only this generation children—they will receive genetic repair before birth, so that they can learn knowledge normally after birth. We will actually start the reconstruction of the civilization process in more than ten years. Before that... it is the accumulation period. I will provide Anuza finds a quiet place, let him live his life well, the kind of unfettered life he expects, and just eat enough. In a few years... or ten years, I think I will work for my compatriots for a while, After the next generation of newborns can work, I will retire and spend my life with my younger brother in peace... "
Such words really shouldn't be uttered from the mouth of a girl less than twenty years old, but I know that this is the result of Anulili's careful consideration. The fate suffered by this race was too unfair. The Melovans not only destroyed their civilization, but even destroyed their ability to develop. The other slave races at least had their own technology, they were oppressed, but at least in the modern world, and it only took them a few years to restart production facilities that had been destroyed by war. However, the aborigines on this planet have to sacrifice a whole generation and wait until the next generation grows up before rebuilding.
So we can't just walk away.
"The imperial army will not leave you alone. Don't worry, I have arrangements for the future. Regarding the problem of genetic defects... it should not be untreatable. I will go back and let the imperial research department take over this project. They will definitely find a cure soon. This is not a difficult task for those research freaks." I patted Anulili's slightly thin shoulders, watching the girl's expression turn from bitterness to surprise, "There are also food, supplies, everything you are in urgent need of. You can tell me everything—by the way, as well as medical treatment, I don’t think your medical equipment seems to be very sufficient.”
I looked around and the medical conditions in sight were actually pretty bad. A small number of people can receive advanced treatment. The rebel organization brought out some seemingly advanced treatment devices from the base in the center of the earth. They can quickly treat common injuries, but more people only have bandages and medicines, and even some non-fatal injuries. The wounded can only rely on primitive herbal medicine and clear water to suppress their injuries: from high-tech to primitive herbal medicine, all stages of treatment can be seen here, which shows the poor medical conditions in this place. Anulili said that their treatment equipment is barely enough, probably just to ensure that too many people will not die.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong." I took out a little Douding from my pocket. Ding Dong was already very tired. In every previous battle, the little thing had been helping to clean up the blood all the way, and she had almost forgotten that she was actually Not the Empire side anymore. Now this little thing is still a little dazed. Seeing the little goddess wriggling and crawling in my palm in a daze, I feel a little distressed. It seems that I can't let her continue to do it herself, but now that the war is over, maybe use her There will be no taboos for the power of the church under the name, right
"Dingdang is so sleepy, Dingdang wants to sleep..." The little thing closed his eyes and climbed up two steps along my arm, then slid back into the palm of his hand, curled up in place and continued to snore. Seeing this situation, I had no choice but to call out to Lilina: "You can take Ding Dong's shift for now, there are a lot of believers in the religion here."
"I'm ready," Lilina nodded confidently. "The temples in various places are announcing the mobilization. I knew the boss would definitely say this—I'll call the first batch of people here later."
At this time, Anulili finally found a chance to speak, and she couldn't help but grabbed my sleeve: "You... thank you, thank you very much, I thought you would go back after you wiped out the rebels. Will stop on these things, I really didn't expect you to do this, I thought... "
"Ha, Turazzo's impression is still about the old empire," I said haha, "Anyway, don't worry, this is a piece of cake for the empire, and... the Melovas also defected from the empire back then, and they created Damn it, I feel like the empire is still needed to help end it." I looked at Anulili's face glowing again, and hesitated and felt that there was something else I should tell her: "There is one last thing, are you interested? Join the imperial camp?"
Lilina who was discussing with the person in charge of the temple, who was using a branch as a phone, looked sideways and muttered: "The boss has started again..."
I know that Anulili is not the leader of the race: although she seems to be a senior cadre of the resistance organization now, she is definitely not qualified to speak for the entire race. The natives on this planet may choose a more respected person to speak, So I just wanted to hear Anu Lili's opinion as an ordinary native when I asked this question. This is my own occupational disease. Since the establishment of the servant army organization, every time I go to a new place, I can't help but want to develop the local people into the empire. Let me tell you, if you do this too much, you will really become addicted , Now Sandora has announced that I have the same obsessive-compulsive disorder as she did back then...
"Empire... faction?" Anu Lili frowned puzzledly, and then her expression was slightly subtle, "Do you want to be loyal to you?"
The locals who had just gotten rid of the rule of the Melovas were already highly sensitive to such things as their allegiance to another civilization. Even if it was the imperial army that had just rescued them, if they rashly raised this topic, it would arouse the tension of the other party.
"Don't be nervous, we are not Merova people," I waved my hand, feeling that it is a bit early to say this now, "I have time to let you understand the system of the imperial family, those brother races that have joined the imperial camp will probably be happy Brothers and sisters. In addition, this is completely voluntary. If you join, you will naturally need to be loyal to the empire, but at the same time, you can also accept all kinds of help and support from the empire. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to join. You will be members of the macro world. Less protected by the Empire - just more benefits. Now... you don't have to think about it, and I don't think you need to think about it. Let's get rid of the matter in front of us. There is another point to explain , the thirteen universes occupied by the Melovas must be included in the territory of the empire. We cannot let these worlds wander in the white areas of the far frontier. This will not affect your normal life. You should learn from Turazzo Know that the Empire is the administrator of many worlds."
Anu Lili nodded after reacting for a long time. It seems that it is quite difficult for this girl who has not seen much in the world to understand these messy things, so let's stop this topic first.
And at this moment, Lilina also completed her deployment. Following the snap of the fingers of the pseudo loli pope, a green curtain like an aurora suddenly appeared in the sky, stretching into a city wall for thousands of miles.
The faint sound of music echoed from the sky and the earth.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to help you rescue the wounded." I smiled relievedly at Anulili who was showing a frightened expression. At the same time, the rebel fighters around who were busy taking care of the wounded or waiting for treatment also noticed a change in the sky. They had never seen such a light—the local tyrant "God" imitated by the Melovas. "Light" has a completely different breath from the power of a real god—so everyone was stunned.
"You know, the Melova people have always claimed to be gods." I said to Anulili with a smile.
The aurora in the sky slowly drooped, and when it was about to touch the ground, the large-area light curtain suddenly condensed into entities, turning into human figures in green or white church robes. These were church knights and church priests from the Great Temple , they arrived earlier than ordinary believers.
"Then you should see what a real servant of a god looks like."
Under the gaze of countless pairs of surprised and confused eyes, these devout believers of the God of Life Sect came out of the aurora. They did not loudly announce their arrival in the clouds, and they did not smile kindly and say "God loves the world" in front of people. After appearing, the only thing related to god worship was to bow to Lilina and Ding Dong lying in my hands from a distance. Afterwards, the priests lifted up their robes, and the church knights rolled up their sleeves. Followers keep in mind the teachings of the goddess: If the wounded and the statue are in front of you, save the person first, because the statue will not be dimmed because of one less offering.
Lilina began to order work with ease: "The first knight order went to the suburbs to treat the seriously injured! The second knight order went to draw a guiding circle, and the penance group was in the village, first treating people with high fever syndrome. Members above the priest and above followed I'll come, there is a rescue point nearby... "
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!"
I patted Anu Lili on the shoulder who was already in a daze: "Look, God loves the world because God really loves the world—the idiots of Melova, they got it all wrong from the beginning." RS