“Asus brand ‘solar laptop’???”

After Yang Lin muttered a few words, his face was a little curious and excited: "I really can't see through you, a birdman. Since I took you in the suburbs of Jiangling five years ago, I was just a ragged and savage man. Now, every time I chat with you, I always give me some surprises!"

"But..." Yang Lin looked at him with some confusion and asked, "When you took you in, five years ago, you saw that you were so poor that you had nothing to carry. Why can you create some things from time to time surprise me? Could it be that you still know magic?"

The man hummed a few smugly and laughed: "I am the first to protect my wealth when I first arrived in the noble world. I will first dig the good things I carry with me, find a bird to shit, and bury them in the wilderness forests. When I can make a fortune in the future, I will take them back separately. Otherwise, what if I encounter some thieves and stings, bully me a single bastard and come to take money and kill my life? If I say I am not sure about using them, wouldn't it be a rare treasure for these turtle bastards?"

Yang Lin nodded without comment and laughed: "Looking at your butcher, you can't think of such a strategy. I'm bored before, and I'm not a loss."

"Bah, bah, bah!" The man spat a few times with anger, and couldn't help but whisper: "What butchers are not butchers? You ancient turtles must be able to judge people by their appearance. I am obviously Professor Ling Da, a historian of the Chinese Department of Nanyang University, but I was shouted by you little turtles all day long over the years. It's really angering me!"

"Professor Ling Gang, please hurry up and make this solar laptop, so I can appreciate it!" Yang Lin raised his tongue and made a face, urging at the big man with a long tone.

Ling Gang stared at Yang Lin fiercely, muttering "Fak" and "Scite" and other extremely strange tone words. While his fingers kept inlaid with small dark squares on the iron plate, he hit more than ten times in a row. After tying and touching it, he suddenly saw a circle-like picture similar to a map-like glowing iron plate illuminated by a layer of film cover.

Under Ling Gang's control, the picture constantly sheared and transformed into a large map with wider and wider sides, as if it was enlarged. The scenery edge also added rows of mung beans to solve the geography's text annotations.

Looking at Yang Lin's eyes wider and wider and his almost unable to close his mouth, Ling Gang bit his lips and said with lingering fear: "Although the dynasty history of your bird world is different from that of my original world, fortunately, the geographical location and the direction of rivers are roughly the same."

"Laozi is a historian. The ancient legends and geographic annotation sample models from natural dynasties are completely preserved in the notebook!"

Ling Gang said a few words in self-deprecatingly, then tapped the keyboard a few times, pointed to the map sample marked on the screen with the Huaihe area, and explained to Yang Lin: "The Huaihe River Basin is located in China..., cough, cough..., that is, the eastern part of your Heavenly Dynasty, between the Yangtze River and the Yellow River Basins."

"Because of geographical reasons, I am now using the antique map in our world that was once called "Sui" in history." Speaking of this, Ling Gang thought silently for a moment before looking up and said, "Simply put, from my historical perspective, the waterways in Huaibei area are tortuous, especially in your world, the partitions between the Huaizhong area have also added several steep mountains and ridges, thinking that it is natural danger. It is impossible for the Qi army to rely on water to attack."

This is like a group of naturally formed heavy mountains and ridges, separated by Huaibei and Huaizhong area, and there is only a narrow water area of ​​several miles in it, which can only enter it. However, it is obvious that the Tang army has already built a gate in that area of ​​water, especially the shallow waters, where tower ships and giant ships cannot pass through. Therefore, from a strategic perspective or historical perspective, it is completely impossible to choose Huaibei as a breakthrough.

"But..." Yang Lin sat slowly on the wooden chair next to his notebook, shook his head strangely: "The earthquake collapsed, and the earthquake entrance directly tore out a giant crack from the mountains. The Huai River dived down the crack and flooded the six palaces directly, causing the water level in the entire Runan area to paralyze."

Ling Gang nodded expressionlessly, and then said, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters are nothing. But the only thing that surprised me was that judging from the current situation, the Qi army's offensive was so rapid that it seemed..., it seemed that from the beginning to the end, their naval warfare group gathered in the Huaibei area, and then..."

"On the day when the mountain collapsed, the Huai River broke the dike. The Qi Navy immediately went down the river and rushed to Runan to take the Huaizhong." Yang Lin took over Ling Gang's words lightly. The two looked at each other, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

Yang Lin, who seemed to be recalling something, suddenly laughed: "I remember that since I built my own nine years, every time you tell me a story, you would mention someone who fell under the cliff with you, right?"

Like Guan Gong, who was panting in his nostrils, he slapped Ling Gang on the table with a fierce slap, and immediately cursed with a harsh voice: "Yes, the turtle bastard who fell with me must not be dead. Damn, this turtle lamb has always been antagonists with me when he was in the teaching and research group. When I taught history, he taught geological minerals. When I became a historian, he was promoted to geology professor. I fuck him..."

Yang Lin nodded and said thoughtfully: "What do you mean is..."

Before Yang Lin finished speaking, Ling Gang cursed in a very affirmative tone: "It must be the 'geology professor' raised by the bitch. The only one in the entire teaching and research team will bring the set of WP287 high-energy seismometer produced by Mars to his body and run around. Five years ago, the Ministry of Education and Research organized us to travel to Baihexing. Only this bastard and I fell down the waterfall cliff together when they were fighting with me."

After slandering, Ling Gang cursed about a cup of tea, then he picked up the cup of tea on the table overnight and drank it all in one go, and then calmed down slightly: "If we look at the historical perspective of our world, the crust in Huaibei is complex and chaotic, and since the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it has been a frequent area of ​​earthquake risk."

"That turtle egg is geology, and its natural history will not be much worse. In addition to the wp287 earthquake detector, in addition to the fact that he can predict the Huaibei earthquake in advance, who else can he be so accurate to detect it?"

Yang Lin snorted and said with a strange expression: "According to your words, the tortoise egg was not killed, so it must be a little trouble!"

"It's not just trouble?" Ling Gang walked around the house in annoyed manner. After a while, he stopped and said solemnly: "Since this turtle egg can be dispatched to the Qi Ting Naval Army to gather in Huaibei area based on earthquake prediction, it must be in the Qi Dynasty. It is better to be in the Qi Dynasty and be more free and happy than me. Otherwise, this turtle egg is considered to be instruments in hand. If there is no noble person to appreciate it, how could it instigate the Qi Army Navy to gather in this way?"

Yang Lin blinked a few times and asked in a low voice: "Master, what my father has to face in the area of ​​Jingxiang is not only the Qitingdi Navy Cluster, but also a so-called 'high-tech' race that you once told me?"

"It can be said, it can be said that it is not." Ling Gang shook his head with a strange expression and licked his lips and said, "Although the dog is in hand, he can only predict earthquakes and study geology. Now that the Qi army has invaded Runan waters, it is too late to say anything."

"But then again, the predictive role of the dog days can only be used to this point, so there is no use below. What Mr. Yang has to face next is just a group of Qi troops that have taken advantage of the time and place!"

"It's just a group of Qi troops that have taken advantage of the time and place?" Yang Lin almost jumped up from the chair, pointed at Ling Gang's nose and cursed with a sharp voice: "Myster, since I was eight years old, my father has taught me military books and strategies every year when he returned to Jiangling to visit relatives. The military strategy says: There are many battles, but it is three, one is the time, two is geography, and three is harmonious. Now the Qi army has occupied two of them, and this is just a fucking call??"

"Young Master has brought you a bird man from the mountains for seven years. He has been a guest of honor for many years. Now at such a critical moment, you..., your grandma can only talk about war on paper. What's the difference between this and burning a bridge across the river?"

As soon as this said, Ling Gang almost tilted his nose. He pointed at Yang Lin with trembling fingers, and screamed and cursed: "You..., you bastard, how did I call you a bridge to cross the river? Now it is a high-tech prediction battle. What can you do if you call me? Damn, this professor has always regarded you as a disciple. He has taught you so much experience and knowledge over the years. Now he still takes out the treasures of his family to share with you. You dare to say..."

In fact, there is another sentence that Ling Gang kept in his heart and didn't say it. Fortunately, the opponent was learning geology. If he learned chemistry, biology, or axis-forming metal, then his fucking was not predictive combat, but abnormal biochemical warfare, or primitive machine guns from Du, Du, and Dudi!

Yang Lin bit his lip tightly. This was the biggest problem he encountered in his life. Before he knew it, a picture of three years ago appeared in his mind. Yang Yi carried his body on his back and said lightly: "Your mother's affairs will naturally know when you grow up in the future."

Everyone will have countless goals in their life. What is my goal? Go with the flow? Stay with the flow? For the sake of my father and mother, where is my mother? A very strange thought spreads through Yang Lin's mind, waves......

The spread of thoughts made Yang Lin’s mind chaotic. Ling Gang once said that there are actually many ways to live a person. Don’t use words such as blood hatred or wealth to cover up anything.

Living is for living. The goal may be a person's direction of struggle, or it may be his dream of constantly moving forward throughout his life, but only by living can we do all this...

Glory, wealth, passing clouds??? No, even if it is passing clouds, I don’t lose all this thing that should belong to me. As long as Nan Tang is here and Jing Xiang is here, then, Dad, I..., everything will not change, never change, never......

"Stop talking nonsense." Yang Lin interrupted Ling Gang's words impatiently, who were still nagging and complaining, and simply asked directly: "There is no remedy for the situation at present? Runan is lost and Huaizhong is completely paralyzed. If the Qi army's road is changed below, it will be my father's Jingxiang area!"

"Difficult, difficult, difficult." Ling Gang shook his head with a bitter look on his face, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, Ling Gang's eyes turned and slapped hard on his thigh. He spoke boldly with confidence in his words: "He has Zhang Liang's plan, and I have also had a wall ladder. The fucking senior is an enemy. Now in this life, I will fight with you, a damn professor!"
Chapter completed!