Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

But this hostage has no consciousness of being a prisoner.

"impossible!"

"Think clearly what you're doing!"

"Damn traitor!"

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Chen Ze immediately shot out a particle beam, blasting the remaining half of the one-eyed man's screen.

"You wouldn't mind, would you?"

"Anyway, you are already missing a clan."

"Hahahaha." The commander of the Que clan, whose light was completely extinguished, became even more bold,

"You traitors."

"You have your beliefs and we have our loyalties."

"For the switchboard"

"Everyone obeys!"

"Fire at me!"

Under Chen Ze's close supervision, these last few words were naturally not delivered and were limited to a few robots approaching.

but.

Countless missing people who were on standby seemed to have heard the order, and they all turned their cannon rings to face Chen Ze.

"What's going on!" 1111 sensed something was wrong.

"Hahahahaha." The commander of the Que clan became more and more aggressive, and the radio waves collided wantonly within a small area.
"It's time!"

at once.

Countless Que clan members no longer hesitated at all, and the light on their bodies shone like the sun.

The same was true for the rebels who had been holding back for a long time.

The war is about to start.

Before today, the rebels had always viewed the Quezu as cowardly lackeys clinging to the switchboard.

Therefore, no one expected that they would be so determined when they fought for their lives.

As for the captured commander, he had already been wiped out by the first round of particle cannon fire.

As it says, the Que clan is only loyal to the switchboard, and will not be controlled by others because of the commander's safety.

Outside the battlefield.

Cluck cluck cluck.
Two armed robots are moving at full speed.

"Don't think so much." Chen Ze, who took advantage of the chaos to escape again, reminded,
"Believe in your comrades."

"I know." 1111 was obviously a little uneasy.

"I'm just worried. It's nothing. The compatriots who were imprisoned are right in front, right?"

Chen Ze saw through it and didn't say anything. He just continued,

"Yes, the leader just told me quietly."

1111 didn't say much after hearing this, and just walked on in silence.

Soon.

In the hall at the end of the passage, hundreds of captured rebels welcomed their saviors.

"Quick, quick, quick!" 1111 kept emphasizing while helping his comrades burn off their harnesses.

"Go to support!"

"Quick!"

There is no need to lead the way, the faint fire and earthquake in the distance are enough for everyone to understand the direction of the target.

Soon, all the rebels in this hall were rescued, and almost all of them rushed to the battlefield.

Chen Zehe 1111 led a small number of people to continue running.

In this way, thousands of resistance robots became free one after another.

"What about the rest!"

1111 violently shook a dozen mechanical tentacles and roared at a rookie,

"Where are the others being held!"

"talk!"

"Calm down." Chen Ze stepped in, pushing the frightened robot away with one hand, and comforting 1111 with the other.

"There's no one else."

"Here are the last batch."

1111 then seemed to wake up from sleepwalking, leaving a mess on the ground and then turned around and ran away.

Only Chen Ze stayed where he was to pick up the debris all over the floor.

It’s not that he likes to pick up garbage, but these strange harnesses used to restrain the rebel prisoners are exactly the same as the equipment in the stack’s sleeping cabin.

The stack is the so-called "switchboard's gifted place."

It seems that not only the odd-shaped robots, but also the relationship between these ordinary people and the switchboard is much closer than imagined.

Not only that, Chen Ze could also detect some familiar fluctuations in these harnesses.

Just like the soul core of the resistance army.

By the time Chen Ze came back, the battle had come to an end.

The rebels achieved a brutal victory.

Since the robots were not in the habit of cleaning the battlefield, debris and debris were left everywhere, and exposed electronic cables could be seen everywhere.

The dismembered bodies, which looked like they had been disembowelled, were piled up and spread out in a thick layer, like an incomplete mass grave.

Occasionally, there would be components in the corner that rotated with the pulsing electric arc, or there would be bright lights, and then they would be shot by the patrolling rebels, and then they would fall completely silent.

The crystal wall on the second floor is many times stronger than the first floor, and there is no sign of collapse even after being beaten like this.

Suddenly, a familiar radio wave overflowed close to him, and Chen Ze scanned it.

"Honey!"

"As long as you're okay!"

"You are wrong, how could this happen!".
It was the passionate 1111 who was doing something unknown while holding his comrade and lover.

Chen Ze had no intention of nagging, but relied on Tianji's identity to gather the rest of his men.

After the First World War, the resistance army still had nearly a thousand robots that still retained their combat effectiveness.

Except for the scattered nails scattered on the first floor, these are all the effective forces of the resistance army.

Chen Ze originally wanted to launch the army directly, but these robots with full batteries actually said that they were tired.

Helpless, Chen Ze could only order to rest in place while searching for the bodies or whereabouts of 4396 and the leader.

There was no need for the leader to say much. The rebels were more interested in him than anyone else, and many robots saw that the leader was intact.

He just disappeared in the melee and never returned.

The most suspicious one is naturally 4396 - it is closest to the leader and its whereabouts are also unknown, not even its soul core.

giggle.
Just as Chen Ze was thinking about it, he saw 1111 not far away leading his lover towards him in a sneaky way.

"What's up?"

"Shh——" 1111 nervously signaled silence, while carefully handing out the radio wave.

"Can you help me take a look?"

"What are you looking at?" Chen Ze responded with a radio wave.

"Look at her." 1111 brought his lover over.

Chen Ze stepped back and said that he was not interested in participating in multi-person activities.

However, 1111 was a little anxious, and his arms were flailing around and he couldn't explain why.

In the end, the resistance soldier said bluntly,
"I'm damaged."

It showed Chen Ze the slight scratches on its armor.

Damage means a change in identity.

It is now a member of the missing tribe.

Although Chen Ze has always scorned the blatant racism of these robots, 1111 was in a deep valley and asked Chen Ze for help in recovery.

"How long has it been joining the resistance?" Chen Ze asked.

"Several years." 1111 replied without thinking.

"Is it loyal to the rebels?"

"Needless to say!"

"How did it get hurt?"

"To protect our comrades."

"So." Chen Ze explained the matter clearly.

"Just because of this defect, you are going to treat it as an enemy?"

1111 nodded solemnly,

“The leader taught us something.”

It is recounted in sound waves instead,

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

But 1111 immediately discovered that a large circle of people had gathered nearby. "What do you want to do!" 1111 is a little bit like everyone.

The robots didn't answer him, they just opened their armors one after another, mobilized their modules, exposed the flaws, and revealed their bodies that were no longer perfect.

"You guys." 1111 froze on the spot.

After spending a long time with these robots, Chen Ze would always have the illusion that he was with a group of living people.

Instead of cold iron and rigid procedures.

Although the conflict with the Que clan is deep-rooted, they still put aside all prejudices and did not dwell on each other's extra wounds.

But it also brought about a problem - it was no longer possible to distinguish the missing clan spies.

In this regard, the solution proposed by Chen Ze is to solve it quickly!

layer.

The exit of the passage.

Just after coming down from the second floor, the vanguard led by Chen Ze was surrounded by a large number of legion robots.

Boom!

The fire burst into the sky and exploded with shattered crystals all over the ground.

The crystal wall on the first floor is far less durable than the second floor, and the battlefield situation changes rapidly.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da--

Chen Ze commanded the rebels to fill the cannon with broken crystals and fire them out, successfully causing dust to rise all over the sky.

Under the cloud-like smoke screen, robots were spitting out from the hole behind them like machine guns.

"Fire!"

"Fire!".
1111 Just give the order.

Because in the blurry and hard-to-discern dust haze, a shadow quickly turned back like a silver needle passing through. Everything it passed was like an autumn harvest wheat field, and large numbers of enemy troops fell in large numbers.

From time to time, there would be a little cold light, and then a series of explosions would follow, completely clearing the area.

"Fire!!!" 1111 has never had such a fun experience.

boom!
Rumble.
After finally destroying a legion robot, Chen Ze retracted his lightsaber and turned around to meet the rebels who were chasing him.

Thousands of rebels fought hard to kill the enemy, but Chen Ze was still far behind.

If they could express expressions as smart as humans, I'm afraid Chen Ze would have been overwhelmed by the vast amount of admiring looks.

Even so, the countless bright lights accompanying him all the time still made him seem a bit too ostentatious.

"Fire! Fire! Fire fire fire fire fire." 1111 has fallen into a bit of madness.

"Go forward!" Chen Ze responded.

With the blessing of the power of law, no robot can be Chen Ze's enemy.

The armor is useless and can be cut open with one sword.

As for the enemy's counterattack, not to mention breaking through the defense, it can't even touch the corners of his body.

Destroyed all the way.

The thousands of troops also continued to expand during the journey, just because all the compatriots along the way woke up and joined in.

It doesn't matter if you follow the trend or if you suddenly wake up.

Thousands of robots converge into a torrent of steel, and they have only one goal.

switchboard.

Factory area.

"I have a dream."

Chen Ze was surrounded and stood in the center of the crowd, on a high platform that was supposed to be used for work.
"I have a dream that one day, you, me, him, and all our fellow citizens will be able to escape this never-ending cycle."

He lowered his head slightly and cast a beam of light towards the audience.

The crowd was silent.

"I know that some people were still trapped in a narrow workshop until just now." Chen Ze locked on an ordinary robot seemingly casually.

Through divinity, he sensed the weariness of the other party.

"How many people are there like you?" Chen Ze asked.

He couldn't hear the answer from the robot that was fixed by the beam, because the wave of radio waves had already set off.

The crowd began to get excited.

"And you!" Chen Ze changed direction again,
"I saw the brutality those lackeys inflicted on you!"

Chen Ze's light kept sweeping across, causing waves everywhere it passed like pebbles.
"You endure oppression every day that should not exist."

"Day after day, never ending!"

“I dream of a day when every fellow countryman will be free to choose where to go, rather than always being imprisoned in the same place.”

“I dream that one day every compatriot will be able to fight for himself instead of working because he is oppressed.”

“I have a dream that one day we will be awakened from hibernation by happiness and contentment, not by rush and exploitation.”

"I dream that one day, the fruits of the hard work of my compatriots will belong to him, not to despicable and shameless exploiters."

"I dream that one day, there will no longer be those who are sitting on top of our heads, enslaving us with sinful radio waves, and letting our homes become our shackles."

"But, fellow citizens."

"Look above our heads."

Due to the fierce fighting all night, the fluorescence of the surrounding crystal walls has been dimmed to the point of being negligible.

"Does this long night only exist today, just for this one night?"

Chen Ze suddenly removed the light, then used the power of law to disturb the audience, and forcibly stopped the light of all robots.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into complete silence and darkness, like a pool of oppressive stagnant water. The voltage of those present was unbalanced and the signals were short-circuited.

"No!"

Chen Ze's passionate tone cut through the darkness,

"It's like this every day!"

"As long as the oppression doesn't stop for one day."

"As long as the shackles are not broken for a day."

"As long as the bondage remains uncut for one day!"

"Then this long night will never really come to an end."

The whole place was silent.

Just now.

Chen Zeshua thrust out a bright light, and then the power of the law that converged made the audience light up in circles.

First there were dots of stars, and then they quickly spread like a prairie fire, driving away the darkness.

"Now!"

"The fire of freedom has been lit!"

"Compatriots!"

"It's time to wake up!"

"answer me!"

"Are you willing to take over this torch?"

The radio waves in the whole place were surging and noisy, and the answer went without saying.

But Chen Ze looked disappointed, his light lowered,

"Answer me with your actions."

Gigg cluck cluck cluck
After a while.

Thousands of killing machines are ready, vowing to tear apart all obstacles.

Everyone can't wait to vent their excessive accumulated anger, and they just wait for an order.

"Compatriots!"

Chen Ze also showed off his armor.
"Let's do it together."

"Break through the night and welcome the dawn!"

Chen Ze turned the machine around and faced the depths of the factory.
"last question."

"What is our goal!"

The corresponding radio waves flooded Chen Ze like a vast ocean, and then pushed him to the highest point with the wave.

"Overthrow the switchboard!"

"Overthrow the switchboard!!"

“Overthrow the switchboard!!!”.
Chen Ze waved the light and led the army to set off for Mount Sumeru.

However, not long after the march, Chen Ze encountered a lot of trouble.

"9527!" 1111 hurried from behind,
"problem occurs!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze took precautions and used the power of law to interfere with other robots around him, so no one noticed 1111.

The war is coming, morale comes first.

And 1111 came to his senses belatedly and slowed down in a pretentious manner.

Until Chen Ze told it that the surrounding area was isolated and it could speak freely.

"Something happened at home!" 1111 said urgently. (End of chapter)