One Planet for Everyone! Building Science and Technology Civilization at the Beginning

Since the turmoil in Yemen to the present, these newly established training camps have produced a lot of cannon fodder. In this kind of place, as long as you flick a few words and take care of the meal, many people will come to eat with guns.

Who would do such a thing if everyone had food to eat.

So, everyone is wrong, but in the final analysis, it is because of poverty, and poverty is because there is no food, no food, there is loess everywhere, and nothing grows.

Only the new agriculture can save both countries, but often it fails because of geopolitics.

In the loess wind and sand in Afghanistan, a van departed from Jalalabad and headed for Peshawar.

The four people in the van were all wrapped in headscarves and wearing burqas outside, with only two eyes showing, and it was impossible to tell who they were.

There are many checkpoints near the border, and a large number of puppet troops in Sansha camouflage uniforms are inspected one by one.

"Come down, come down, take out the documents." A soldier came and knocked on the car window.

There was only one slit in the car window, and the cover of a blank document was tucked out of it, with a few Citicoins tucked inside.

The soldier glanced around, then skillfully put the money into his pocket, and then handed back the cover of the document.

He gave the others a wink, indicating that the benefit was in place and could be released.

The soldier directing the traffic waved his stick and told the van to hurry away.

The people in the van breathed a sigh of relief, and the driver started the car and quickly left the checkpoint.

The van stopped a few kilometers from the border. The people in the car muttered a few times, took out a simple hand-drawn map, and looked at the surrounding environment. I drove the van off the roadbed and headed for a canyon.

When they parked in a shady part of the canyon, the four got out of the car, took AK rifles from under their feet, and hid them under their burqas.

The sound of a donkey came from a distance, and the four quickly hid behind the stone.

From the sky, the sound of the propeller of the drone flew overhead. It is estimated that it did not think that the following was an HVT, otherwise it might be a missile.

A man pulled up his sleeves, revealing a military watch that pointed to 1400 immediately.

And the line of donkeys in front was clearly visible. He pulled down the cloth wrapped around his face, revealing the typical face of Central Asians.

The other side also saw him and raised his hand to greet him.

When more than a dozen donkeys arrived, the two made a face-to-face etiquette and greeted each other.

"Abu, these things are for you. There are rifles and ammunition, and RPGs."

"Is there any explosives I want?"

"Yes, a full 100 kilograms of black sorkin and a detonator timer are enough for you to blow up the whole house."

"Now I want to give these Citigroups a good meal." When Abu thought of these Citigroups who had been tossing around in his own country for nearly 20 years, he became unnamed.

"Well, Abu, although we are from two countries, we have always been friends. I secretly left this batch of goods for you."

"Amodena, don't worry, I'm not that stupid to bomb the Citi base. I have my own way, and I won't cause you trouble."

Osborn couldn't control whether these weapons would flow to other places. He could only pray in the office to save a few Citi soldiers.

The two said goodbye face to face again, and then loaded the weapons and ammunition into the van together and transported them back to Jalalabad.

Amodena looked at the background of Abu's departure, and his heart was desolate. These two countries, which were interdependent, actually had the same fate, and they were both victims of the struggle between great powers.

Fuck you geopolitics!

In Germany, in a dark basement, several server cabinets are busy computing.

A few pale young people who looked like they had not been in the sun for a long time were typing quickly on the keyboard.

In the place next to the computer desk, several robot dogs were thrown there with disembodied stomachs.

"AK, did your program compile successfully?" These gangs are all hackers, and they all use the name of the weapon as the code name.

"M4, wait a few minutes for me, it's too time-consuming to rewrite all the functions, but it can probably achieve 80% of the performance."

"Okay, after this order is completed, we can hand over the business."

There was a wailing in the basement.

After you go out, you need a full set of food, drink, prostitution.

These people are also geniuses. They reverse-engineered the function of the robot dog under Sanshi, shoveled out all the internal programs, and avoided the mechanism of software update. Then I wrote my own program day and night. In the continuous program iteration, the robot dog became more and more like the original one.

"Okay, I'm going to upload the program." AK shouted.

A few minutes later, the robot dog's eyes began to glow, and then began to move various parts to conduct self-examination.

AK used the arrow keys to control the robot dog on his computer, and found that there was no lag at all.

"Yes, it was successful."

After M4 encrypted the program and control interface software and sent it to a mailbox, they had an extra 100 bitcoins on their darknet account.

"Come on, brothers."

The four jumped up from the computer desk, and there was even a girl with a smoky face in it. She probably didn't think of herself as a woman.

The four are not shy at all

Went into the bathroom together to wash themselves.

I can't continue to tell the story later, the 404 God is still there.

A wealthy tycoon far away in the UK received an email reminder, which was an anonymously forwarded email. He opened the attachments and description files inside, and then encrypted the attachments again and put them on a USB flash drive.

He picked up the USB flash drive, and walked out of his office with his jacket.

Still an old-fashioned espionage trick, no one would believe that data on the Internet is not filtered and analyzed. Think about it, almost all data exchange equipment is used in the four categories, if there is some kind of back door, it is definitely a big case.

So the most reliable is the messenger.

He went downstairs all the way to Hyde Park, and on the way he had a cup of coffee, bought the best-selling book "How I Tricked All People", which was written by some Ponzi scheme, and went to the flower shop to order a bouquet of flowers.

He was very careful. In Hyde Park, he found a bench under a maple tree to sit and read a book for a few minutes.

Then he supported the wooden bar of the bench and stuck the USB stick under the bench.

A few minutes later, another unremarkable man came running from a distance with a dog on a leash.

The wealthy businessman got up and left, passing the man with the dog.

When the man ran to the bench, he pretended that his shoelaces were loose, and led the dog to the bench and sat down.

With a light touch, the U disk is in hand.

After a long journey of 20 days, the USB flash drive appeared in a private house in Jalalabad.

In the basement of the private house, hundreds of second-hand robot dogs are piled up all over the ground.

Several dilapidated servers are still working hard, and they can only rely on powerful electric fans to dissipate heat.

Some people are flashing programs for the robot dogs, and some are busy charging each robot dog.

There are also several people who are carefully cutting the explosives, and then put the explosives into the belly of the robot dog.

Abu came down the stairs, and a young man standing guard behind the curtain held a brand-new AKM rifle, nodded at Abu and said, "Brother Abu."

"How's it going?"

"Come on, it's expected to be finished by 8 o'clock in the evening."

"Well, you all evacuate immediately after last night, and go to the northern border to find my brother."

"What about you? Abu."

"I want to stay and execute the plan, I have my own way to get out, you don't care about me."

Just after eight o'clock local time, two cars drove out from Abu's house.

Everyone else dressed as if they were going away with empty hands, took some luggage and left.

Abu drove a truck by himself and drove to the Citi base after turning a corner.

The robot dogs were slowly piled up on the car, and there was nothing to worry about. Hundreds of robot dogs were squeezed together and entered a sleep state.

Three kilometers from the base, Abu parked in a dry river.

At this time, the base was still brightly lit, and a large number of transport and military aircraft were taking off and landing.

The Jalalabad base and the Kandahar base are two bases, one south and one north, and they almost look at the country.

"What is that?" The sentry saw a silver reflection in the moonlight on the high sentry.

That's because most of the outer fur has fallen off the used robot dog.

The comrade-in-arms next to him picked up the night vision goggles and looked at it, but he couldn't see clearly.

"Report it, maybe you need to send someone out to take a look."

"Hound 3 calls the den."

"The nest has been received, Hound No. 3, please report the situation."

"Hound 3 found an unidentified reflective object two kilometers from the wall."

"Lair understands, Hound 3 continues to observe."

Ten minutes later, several armored vehicles drove out of the base gate.

The two sentries of Hound 3 were still waving at them, but they didn't know that a few minutes later, the soldiers in these vehicles were all cannon fodder.

In his minivan, Abu opened his laptop, sighed, and clicked on the control program above.

Select all robot dogs and activate them.

All attack targets are written in the program, including houses, planes, vehicles and so on.

The rest of the time was blessed by the one in the sky. Abu started the car without turning his head, put on the night vision goggles and ran away. He did not go to the northern border, but went straight to Peshawar.

"No, it looks like a beast." Hound 3 has been observing this moving object in the night vision device.

"No, I haven't heard of such a large group of beasts nearby."

"Warning shot!"

As soon as the gunshots rang, the warning broadcast in the base immediately sounded.