Things like social hierarchy are very similar to stinky tofu. Although many people sneer at it, if the status is really superior to others, I believe most people will still be moved.

The social order of Peach Blossom Land seems to be healthier and lively than the two neighbors. Survivors still maintain various moral and legal standards that have been transformed from the pre-war era. If you do not explore it in depth, on the surface, the social atmosphere is indeed democratic and free. However, in fact, this relaxed environment in Peach Blossom Land is derived from Wu Han's personal will without any opposition. In other words, the many rights enjoyed by the survivors of Peach Blossom Land are not what they strive for themselves, but what Wu Han took the initiative to let them share.

Although anyone who has read history books knows the harm and disadvantages of monopolizing power, anyone with normal intelligence can understand that no matter how wise and powerful a person is, he cannot always suppress potential opponents.

It’s like a play on a luxurious stage. No matter how exciting the plot is or how powerful the cast is, the drama will eventually end. The problem is that almost every actor who is about to leave the stage is begging to hold the curtain and refuse to let go, and put on an ugly attitude of dying struggle. It is really rare and extraordinary to let go without a little bloodshed and conflict. Because of this, even if two people sleep in the same bed for so long, even the child is about to die, Zhou Chen still feels a layer of fog covered by Wu Han’s body that is invisible.

Thinking of something, Zhou Chen shook his head gently, raised his head to look at Wu Han, and said:

"Just, the child kicked me."

Originally, Wu Han was listening quietly to Zhou Chen's opinion, but suddenly she saw her hand stroking her abdomen and exclaiming pain. She hurriedly knelt on one knee and put her head close to Zhou Chen's abdomen. His movement seemed to be listening to the fetal sound, but in fact, it was to analyze the subtle changes in the fetus' vitality through super-sensory ability.

After a long time, Wu Han's nervous expression eased. He looked at Zhou Chen and smiled relievedly, and said:

"The child is well developed and should not have congenital defects. Don't worry!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Chen gave Wu Han a very charming look and said:

"You have to say that you have done B-ultrasound many times."

Wu Han did not make any excuses, and he just thought it was to make his wife happy. Now the fetus in Zhou Chen's womb, which was not yet fully term, did not show abnormal physical development. This situation made Wu Han more and more confused, and even a little undecided. Could it be that this kind of mutation in him is inherited?

There is no doubt that Wu Han is a very bachelor spirit. When he really faces the test of life and death, he is confident that he can laugh it off. However, it is not a spiritual realm that ordinary people can achieve when treating his own biological flesh and blood. As the old saying goes, tigers do not eat children. Any kind of creature always has to make careful calculations for future generations. Without such elements engraved in genes, it is not easy to continue in the changing nature. Unless those who are extremely cold-hearted, few parents can put their children's safety aside and take it calmly. Although Wu Han is very strong, he has not reached this level of non-humanity in spirit.

"Oh, kiss me, I'm so loving!"

During the conversation, Wu Han and Zhou Chen did not notice another figure at the door. When they heard the sound, Wu Han turned his head to look and realized that it was Sun Meng. Sun Meng, a new human, has always been famous for her avant-garde style and bold words. The fierce words she occasionally burst out often make people angry. A mere joke is naturally not a big deal.

Wu Han got up and glanced at her and said:

"Why, are you very idle lately? Let's talk to Zhou Chen for me, I still have something to deal with."

After saying that, Wu Han stood up and walked out of the office, leaving behind him with complicated expressions, Zhou Chen and Sun Meng gathered together and whispered.

Two days ago, Wang Chao, the super fat toad, came to the door automatically. Wu Han didn't be polite to him, and took advantage of the situation and slaughtered a hard knife. Therefore, he has been in a good mood recently. At this moment, facing the hunting team members who are practicing cold weapons, Wu Han also had a little more smile on his face. However, Wu Han's smile fell into the eyes of those survivors of the Peach Blossom Spring who were trained with ruthlessness, and it really didn't seem like a good sign.

"Hey, you said you were laughing so lewdly today. Could you come up with some new ideas and plan to use them for your experiments on your buddies?"

A man who is good at association stared at Wu Han's facial expression changes, and he thought about it in this way. In the end, even he himself shivered. Hearing the sound, the people around him also recalled Wu Han's perverted practice methods summarized by self-taught martial arts. All the survivors who deeply tasted the taste of it all stood up, and then they said timidly:

"...It's hard to say, everyone should be careful and don't let him catch the handle."

The armed forces under Taohuayuan are generally divided into three parts, namely the hunting team, the patrol team and the security team.

The original intention of the hunting team was to deal with those monsters that had crossed the boundaries, to ensure that there would be no strong power in Peach Blossom Land and its surrounding areas, or that the group of carnivorous monsters stayed for a long time, and the part-time job of the hunting team was to deal with invading human enemies. Considering that the strength of the monsters should not be underestimated, most elite soldiers and new weapons were gathered in the hunting team, and this army could be regarded as a regular army in Peach Blossom Land, followed by a patrol team responsible for mobile patrols under the Taohua Land.

Although the number of patrol teams is small, their strength is not bad. When it comes to personal abilities, they must be above the average level of the hunting team. If you want to be a scout, you must have two tricks, otherwise you will definitely be eaten by others for many times, and it is reasonable to have high quality individual soldiers. When it comes to the security team at the bottom, it is really unreasonable. Their full-time task is to be responsible for guarding the house.

The security team usually manages and maintains fixed turrets and other weapons in settlements, and their manpower is mainly composed of survivors whose physical fitness does not meet the requirements, as well as combat personnel who are injured and disabled in battle, so the field ability is not worth looking forward to. At present, the target Wu Han is the hunting team that occupies the vast majority of the armed forces in Taohuayuan. The reason for this is actually very simple. When you encounter a large battle, you have to rely on them to support the security team. If you rely on the patrol team with the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, or the total number of patrol teams is only equivalent to the severity of the hunting team to solve the problem, that would be really sick.

With the survivors' fearful eyes, Wu Han announced the end of his routine exercise, and then brought in a group of people, and began to analyze the current situation as usual, and required to formulate corresponding countermeasures for all possible situations before taking action.

"We all know that the biggest advantage of Japanese people is biochemical technology. I am worried that they can use any insidious means, such as releasing some viruses, then..."

At this meeting, Wu Han talked about the biochemical technology of Japanese people, and couldn't help but frown and sighed, and his eyebrows were filled with worry. There was no perfect person in the world, and everyone's personality had defects, but most people's defects were still within the scope of tolerance, so everyone was not surprised. Those who are cautious in nature often indulge in thinking and inevitably tend to be conservative in doing things. However, even if you engage in high-risk activities such as war, you won't be too much.

Wu Han's various worries and thoughts were just his personal thoughts. Among the people present, there were also many people in the Opti school. I only heard Miao Jingtian next to me grinning and said:

"Head, haven't we prepared flamethrowers and napalm bombs, and that white phosphorus incendiary bomb? What else should we be afraid of? Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, and this virus is not gold!"

Whether in the pre-war era or today, oil has always been a relatively scarce strategic resource. It is said that the flood destroyed the oil production facilities and refining bases of the Daqing Oilfield in the north. Even without nuclear war and flood disaster, the old oil field that has almost exhausted after decades of mining, three oil production processes, and resources are almost exhausted. If there were no polar bears' oil pipelines, it would be more in line with economic laws to announce the suspension of production directly. The oil shortage is true, but the Northeast claims to have coal fields everywhere, and there are so many high-quality coal scattered in various places, which gives survivors another choice.

The Peach Blossom Spring Research Team obtained coal-to-oil technical data from the Jupiters, which were reserved by a European laboratory. Of course, these technologies were also the world's advanced level in the pre-war era. They were not world-class people who made reports in closed doors and boasted out of thin air.

After a period of debugging, the survivors discovered that whether in terms of processing costs or the efficiency of converting oil products, it was enough to make people sigh that the conscience of the gang of black-hearted merchants before the war was taken away by canines. After Xu Changli and other science and technology madmen devoted themselves to research and laboratory trial production, the coal-to-oil project entered the stage of industrial production not long ago. Although Taohuayuan did not have the ability to produce large quantities for people's daily life or provide fuel for large-scale industrial production, this limited output still had plenty of room for arms demand such as flamethrowers.

Facing Miao Dazui, who pretended to be an expert, Xu Changli, the master of the science and technology department, did not give him any face at all. He stood up and said with a stern look:

"Well, do you know that spores of some viruses can remain partially active after being exposed to high temperatures of thousands of degrees in a short period of time?"

It's over! As soon as Xu Changli's question came out, Miao Jingtian was stunned by the question. His old face turned red and he couldn't get out of Taiwan. Someone was just a fake and inferior graduate who had been in Pheasant University for four years. It was not easy to understand the technical information that was difficult to read. If you need to explore the technical details in depth, Miao Jingtian was completely blind and said embarrassedly:

"Uh, I'll know if I don't listen to you!"

He looked at Miao Jingtian with sympathy, and Wu Han tapped his fingers on the desk, staring at Xu Changli and said:

"Old Xu, please ask the people in your scientific research team to worry about battlefield disinfection. I don't want to win this battle, and all my own people will die."

"Well, I will do my best, but I can't guarantee success."
Chapter completed!