C377 Statue
C377 Statue
In the end, when Zhang Yang walked into a place called [Delicious Snack Bar] with his nose raised, he finally revealed a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"Could it be that he's been looking for this kind of snack all afternoon?"
The area of Snack Bar wasn't big, but it was extremely lively and the fragrance of meat that wasn't greasy wafted in the air.
"Big Brother, here's your Silver Horn Pill." The little girl said crisply.
A young girl was carefully carrying a bowl of broth and placing it on their table. As the broth floated in the air, a few round meat balls were floating on top of the broth.
"Okay, thanks."
Zhang Yang patted the little girl's head with a smile. Then, he closed his eyes and leaned over the bowl to take a deep breath, as if he hadn't eaten in hundreds of years.
"I haven't eaten a Silver Horn Pill in a long time." Zhang Yang muttered to himself before opening his mouth and starting to eat without any regard for his image at all.
Along the way, the little girl carried another five bowls of silver horn pills and put them on the table. Her big innocent eyes looked at Zhang Yang curiously, as if wondering if he could eat so much.
"Long... Sir, thank you, I, I'm losing weight and not eating meat. " Jian Mei said in a low voice.
Zhang Yang replied without even raising his head, "I'm not a soldier, so there's no need to call me sir." As he said this, he wiped his greasy lips and picked up another bowl, "These are all prepared by me."
Embarrassment!
Jian Mei's face turned red and she was momentarily at a loss for words.
In the following time, Jian Mei felt that she was being tormented, because all the customers around her were looking in her direction in disbelief.
He was looking at the young man sitting across from him, head bent over his food, his mouth slurping.
He was tall and thin, with an ordinary appearance. However, after more than ten minutes, his mouth hadn't stopped moving. He had already eaten eight bowls. Furthermore, he looked as if he was very hungry, and was currently crazily eating the ninth bowl.
Jian Mei was like an ostrich, burying her head deep under the table, but she could still feel the burning gazes from all directions.
Oh my god!
The ninth bowl, how could he still eat it?
What was even more infuriating was that his slap was so loud that even the streets outside could be heard.
In the end, under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Zhang Yang killed the tenth bowl before stopping.
"Oh, by the way, do you know if there are any rented houses around here?"
Shaking her head, Jian Mei asked curiously, "Long..." Sir, don't you live on the base? There's a family building inside. "
Zhang Yang pointed to the empty bowls stacked on the table and said, "I'm planning to find a place to stay nearby. It'll be more convenient to eat the Silver Horn Pills in the future."
As she spoke, she rubbed her stomach and lit up a cigarette. Mei Mei took a drag and sighed, "I have not felt this comfortable in a long time. It's so good."
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the Snack Bar from head to toe, patting his forehead, and said: "Hey, can't you swipe your card here?"
At this time, the owner of Snack Bar walked out. He was an old man with a head of white hair.
"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Then can I give it to you the next time I come? I only have the Space Bank's crystal card on me."
Beside him, Jian Mei had a weird expression on her face.
How shameless must you be to say such words?
"I happen to have some change." Without waiting for the boss to speak, she quickly took out 100 star dollars from her bag and handed it to him. Right now, she only wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"There's no need to look for the rest, this small business is not easy …"
Zhang Yang said this.
The boss was stunned.
The surrounding customers were also stunned.
Jian Mei opened her mouth, but in the end she did not say anything. As if fleeing, she quickly walked out of the Snack Bar. Behind her, Zhang Yang burped and slowly swayed …
Alright, from the beginning till now, Jian Mei had a certain understanding of this fellow.
He had never known what courtesy was, what modesty was, what gentleman was, and he could not even say a word of thanks. Was he really twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old?
It must be a young master that hadn't grown up.
Zhang Yang naturally didn't know Jian Mei's feelings. Perhaps the world in his eyes was different from others, and it wasn't as if he was above others, or as if he didn't know how to appreciate someone else's things after taking them.
In his opinion, those words of thanks were useless. He might as well do something practical. Well, like now, he was prepared to help this girl once.
In his eyes, there was true equality between men and women. Since the other party had paid for him, he would just have to repay the favor in exchange.
Of course, Jian Mei would not know what he was thinking. Perhaps it was because she had helped him pay the bill, but she was a lot bolder. She was no longer that cautious and said, "I …" Can I really call you by your name? "
"Sure, I'm not a soldier, so just call me Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang said indifferently.
"Zhang..." Zhang Yang, then where are we going now? "
"Let's return to the base."
"..."
During the flight, the two became more familiar with each other. To be exact, Jian Mei let go of her burden and once again returned to her youthful state with a confident expression on her beautiful face.
On the way, they talked about a lot of things intermittently. Of course, most of them were given to her by Jian Mei. This had been her job in the first place, and Su Ling had assigned her with this task.
Zhang Yang was sprawled out on the passenger seat. He looked like he had bones scattered all over his body. No one knew what he was thinking as he squinted his eyes.
Half an hour later, the two entered the War God Army Group Guardian Area. From high up in the sky, a panoramic view of the War God Army Group appeared in Zhang Yang's line of sight.
Overall, the area the War God Army Group occupied was very wide, it was equivalent to a small city. The overall layout was a "go back" shape, and it was surrounded by a few tall buildings that were as tall as the clouds.
In the center was an extremely large plaza, which was connected to eight passages. In front of each passage, there was a tall building that looked like a beehive, standing tall. Flying Car Battle Mechas and fighter jets were constantly flying out of the buildings, looking like busy worker bees.
From the "Return" character expansion, it was filled with densely packed base buildings, all kinds of training areas were connected. Looking down from the bird's eye view, it looked like a giant squid tentacle was extending.
From their conversation, Zhang Yang already knew that compared to other armies, War God Army Group didn't have many harsh regulations. As long as one completed a training mission or a mission assigned to them, they could even apply to go out.
And the central plaza at the center, was the most bustling and bustling place of the entire War God Army Group.
This area was divided into three areas, the public security area and the column area. Following this, each area was arranged in the same way.
It was large enough that the entire legion, from the smallest of details to every special team, had a total of over a hundred thousand people.
Of course, these hundreds of thousands were estimated according to the number of soldiers. If the number of people from the residential quarters was counted, it would be several times more.
This kind of management seemed to be loose, but in truth, no mistakes had been made in all these years. The main reason for this was because of the enormous independent operating system within the War God Army Group.
There was no need to worry about insider or sabotage guys, because everyone's details were stored in the vast database of the stand-alone system.
What kind of authority and position did he possess? And even how precise the guidelines were for everyone, there were detailed records and comparisons.
For example, although the people in the residential area were also protected by the base, if they wanted to enter the core area, they would have to have a systematic iris check of identity and monitoring of authority.
Without sufficient authority, one could not enter, unless there was a manual application or someone with more authority to enter. In this way, the person that was brought in would serve as a guarantor.
The same goes for military or military officers who are serving.
At this time, the Flying Car had already entered the warning area. After a double check between the human and system, the Flying Car quickly landed in the central plaza.
Instead of flying directly to the fifth region, the two of them stopped at the central plaza.
The core plaza was the most crowded area of the War God Army Group, because there were troops from all five columns gathered here, both men and women.
This was not to say that these soldiers had nothing better to do after they had eaten their fill. People were like this, trapped in a restricted environment. Even if completing the mission was a free time, he still felt constrained.
Just like in school, where the classroom was restricted by the school square, the small forest on the campus was a favorite place for many students. Although all of it belonged to the school, the feeling of a person was different.
The central square was like this. Relative to their respective areas, they were very free, and could even communicate with soldiers from other armies. Most importantly, there were many female soldiers here.
Moreover, there were even a few military bars built for entertainment.
From this, one could see that the War God Army Group was different from the others.
In the center of the central plaza, stood a ten meter tall stone tablet. The stone tablet astonishingly recorded the glorious history of War God Army Group, and behind the stone tablet, stood a statue of an Iron Man.
The human statue looked to be around 40 years old, and it looked extremely sturdy. Its eyes were bright and full of life, and it even looked as if it had been carved for a long time.
His left hand was crossed over his chest while his right hand was raised up with the blue plasma greatsword. He was pointing at the sky, reaching the highest point in the sky, and although he was just a statue, he looked very lifelike, like a real person.
The statue seemed to be alive, as if it was alive. Anyone who walked over would not be able to resist looking at it curiously.
When Zhang Yang and Jian Mei walked over, the statue was already surrounded by people. Looking at their curious expressions, they seemed to be new recruits from not too long ago.
He raised his head and looked at the statue quietly, frowning slightly as if he was recalling something. Then, Zhang Yang grinned and muttered to himself, "Who carved it, I almost didn't recognize it."
Before Jian Mei could say anything, four to five new recruits turned around and looked at him with infatuated eyes.
"Who is this guy? He's dressed like a beggar, where did he get that sense of superiority from? He makes it sound like he's seen Undefeated War God before."
"Idiot, didn't you see that he wasn't wearing a military uniform? One look and you could tell that he was a rookie that was sent in by guarantee."
Undefeated War God?
Zhang Yang ignored the crowd's mockery and continued to quietly look at the statue's face, as well as its enchanting eyes. For some reason, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
"His name is Pei Donglai, right?" Zhang Yang looked at the statue and a simple and honest figure involuntarily appeared in his mind. He then looked at Jian Mei, who was beside him.
"…" Jian Mei nodded her head speechlessly, but very quickly, she looked towards the statue with reverence on her face as she said solemnly, "Who in this world doesn't know War God Pei Donglai? He's never been defeated!"
"Haha, good, you did not disappoint me. Undefeated War God, what a stupid kid. Good, good, good!"
Zhang Yang laughed out loud as an image involuntarily appeared in his mind. In the picture, Zhang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him was a young man with a sturdy figure and a simple and honest appearance.
"Xiong, what's your name?"
"Elder Brother Yang, my name is Pei Donglai." Xiong answered in a muffled voice, foolishly scratching his head, "But my brothers saw that I am black, thick and strong, so they called me Tia Xiong. What's the matter, Elder Brother Yang?"
"Pei Donglai, that's a good name. I'll remember it."
Zhang Yang turned around and stared at Tia Xiong. His misty voice could be heard, "If I don't exist anymore, can you help me protect my family and my people? Can you do that?"
"Elder Brother Yang, you …"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and stopped him, not saying a word.
The memory freezes and disintegrates into fragments.
"Who are you, insulting Undefeated War God!"
When Zhang Yang recalled the memory with a smile, dozens of soldiers beside him glared at him and shouted at him.
Many hot-blooded young people view him as their idol. Most of the young people nowadays have all heard Undefeated War God's story since they were young, so how could they not be angry when they heard someone call the wargod old fool?
"Cough, cough, cough …" "A mistake, a mistake, hahahaha …"
Zhang Yang shook his head, but he couldn't hold back his laughter as he lamented in his heart.
Even though he hadn't woken up yet, he was still subconsciously developing his power and imparting techniques to them. If he woke up a thousand years later, these people would have probably turned into a pile of dirt by now.
But now, he had awakened less than three hundred years ago. Everything seemed to have become very interesting.