The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1912 Uncle?

"Comrades, friends, ladies and gentlemen..."

There are great rivers and rivers north and south, all corners of the country.

More than 900 million square kilometers of land are all covered by the same sound.

The Orient Express, which raced against the clock and tirelessly rushed forward, finally stopped for the first time in nearly a hundred years.

Development matters.

But some things are more important!
……

Drum Lane.

Song Family Mansion.

Song Jingguo, the long-retired Patriarch of the Song family, was sitting in the courtyard, the reclining chair was shaking slightly, he closed his eyes, as if taking a rest, and there was a radio with a sense of age on the small table next to him.

Military General Hospital.

Li's father and son who went downstairs turned their heads to look at the screen in the center of the hall on the first floor that suddenly changed. Like the patients and doctors around them, they all stopped.

Hangcheng.

In the majestic black convoy.

The patriarch of the Qin family, who was in the south, watched the live broadcast on the car TV, unconsciously tapping his knees with his fingers on his legs, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qixia Temple.

The monks stopped practicing, and all gathered in the Daxiong Hall, headed by the abbot, from the inside to the outside, densely packed, facing the Buddha, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, put their hands together, closed their eyes, and chanted the Buddha's name together.

East China Sea.

Yao Chenxi, who had just graduated from Tunghai University, stared at the electronic advertising screen on the commercial building in a daze, and slowly stopped the car.

……

"It may be difficult for everyone to accept, but this world is far more complicated than we imagined. In the underground where we live, there has always been such a group of creatures. They have a shape and appearance similar to ours, but their temperament is as brutal as a beast.

But not long ago, in order to obtain better living conditions, they chose to launch a war of aggression and invaded our world. "

on the screen.

The old man disappeared.

Instead, live in a fiery battlefield unimaginable in peaceful times.

The yellow-skinned warrior roared and charged forward, and was cut in two by an exaggerated enemy with a knife.

The white soldier, who obviously lost an arm and even had his legs broken, used his only remaining hand, lying in the muddy water, and opened fire crazily.

There are also black people carrying explosives, roaring ferociously and rushing towards the densely packed enemy camp...

cruel.

bloody.

Thriller.

Shocked!

Although many pictures are very jittery or even blurry, the actions of the Holy Alliance forces who sacrificed their lives and bravely resisted the enemy have been recorded, and for the first time ever, they are presented in front of hundreds of millions of eyes.

……

"How could he do that?! Is he crazy?! This is breaking the treaty!"

Citigroup.

There was a roar from the White Castle.

Not only the world hegemon, but other countries have also learned of Dragon Kingdom's "broken contract".

Before the start of the Two Worlds War, the heads of state of the world had reached an agreement not to inform the public of any information about the war for the sake of stability and ideological protection.

However, Dragon Kingdom, which has always abided by the spirit of the contract in international affairs, actually took the lead in breaking the treaty this time.

"Prince, do you need to block the information of Dragon Kingdom?"

The question rings out in the offices of countless countries' top policy makers.

"Lockdown! We can't let society go into chaos until this damn war is over!"

"Immediately disconnect all networks, and don't let Longguo's news flow in!"

Faced with the same problem, some countries chose to build information cocoons to protect their own citizens, but after a long period of silence, some heads of state made the same choice as Dragon Kingdom.

"In the prosperous age, there are always people who carry the lights of thousands of families on their backs. They, this group of respectable and lovely soldiers, use their own flesh and blood to build an insurmountable line of defense for the enemy. to the place.

We have no way of knowing how many of them will be able to come back alive in the end, or whether any of them will be able to come back, but we must remember them!
They are heroes!

And a hero should not die without a name! "

The face of the old man no longer appears in the picture, but through the scene-by-scene transition, the tragically devastated battlefield is filled and full in people's minds like a jigsaw puzzle.

The old man's voice became more sonorous and passionate.

The risks of choosing to make this war public are immeasurable.

Not to mention the huge impact on people's thinking, the consequences of doing so will definitely attract fierce criticism and accusations from the international community.

But the old man did it anyway.

No regrets.

He could not change the direction of this war, nor could he prevent the implementation of the Tsar's plan.

but.

Preventing the hero from dying silently is the only thing he can do.

The old man didn't speak any more.

But the picture didn't stop.

From Vikegan Canyon to Sehara City.

Corpses are everywhere.

From what looks like an aerial shot of a drone, the earth is like a painting with strong colors, and scarlet is its main color.

On a land of more than 900 million square kilometers, this country with the largest population seems to be empty at this moment, and it is eerily quiet.

There are only those young and lively faces on the screen that are constantly changing. Their faces are bloodstained and full of expressions. Although I don’t know what they are shouting, but from their eyes, it can be seen that it is for the entire race. Fearlessness and determination.

in prison.

Even the heinous prisoner was stunned, his cold heart seemed to be touched by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't help clenching his hands.

"...Brother Futu, are you, among them?"

Su Yuan's expression was hesitant, and her delicate baby face showed a ray of panic and fear.

Shen Manni and Gu Qingcheng stood behind her, their eyes glazed over, as if they had lost their souls.

this moment.

They finally realized where the long-lost man had gone.

just.

He is the Emperor Yan of the underworld, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a villain who has committed a heinous crime!

Why risk taking part in this war?

Alien invasion.

The rise and fall of the human race.

What does it have to do with him?
"In February of the Renchen year, in order to resist the invasion of alien races, the United Nations decided that the human race formed a holy coalition. Before the fate of the entire human race survived, all countries in the world united unprecedentedly. Under the initiative of the permanent members, all countries dispatched elite divisions. 300 million troops."

At this moment.

The sound of the announcement sounded with correct words and a sad, indignant and desolate voice.

"In March of the year of Renchen, a battle broke out between the Holy Alliance and the foreign race in the Vikgan Canyon, and the foreign race broke through to the north. In this battle, 20 people died in the battle, and He Jiuzhou, the head of the Second Legion, died heroically."

On the screen, an image of Emperor He Jiuzhou before his death appeared.

The old man who had guarded the country like a shadow for decades was finally known to the people he guarded for the first time.

"The Holy Alliance then pursued the alien race, and many battles broke out between the two sides..."

"sister……"

Qin's headquarters.

Looking at the photo of the eldest sister that suddenly appeared on the computer, Qin Yunxuan's face trembled, the veins on his neck bulged, and his eyes were red.

The characters are constantly changing.

Some of them died, some were seriously injured, and some are still lying on the hospital bed, unconscious...

But without exception, for the sake of the entire human race, they have tried their best and abandoned their personal life and death!
As the old man said at the beginning.

these people.

All heroes.

"At the beginning of April in the year of Renchen, in order to achieve the final victory of this war, Li Futu, the commander of the Holy Alliance, led 120 million Holy Alliance troops across the Amazon River, and fought the final decisive battle with the foreign race in the city of Ceara in Pakistan..."

Although the succinct broadcast could not show the tragedy of this war at all, some people still noticed the sensational data inside.

The Holy Alliance has dropped from the initial 300 million to 120 million.

And some people.

Then noticed the unique name.

Holy Alliance.

supreme commander.

East China Sea.

Inside a kindergarten.

A little boy who didn't really understand was stunned for a moment, then frowned in confusion, and murmured to himself.

"uncle?"

(End of this chapter)