The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1915

The wind filled the air.

The left bank of the Amazon River.

The camp of the Holy Alliance.

A transport plane took off continuously, carrying the wounded, and flew backward without looking back.

Flying sand and stone.

The tent was blown violently.

"Yuyi, this plane will take you to the capital of the Ba Kingdom, where there will be someone to pick you up and escort you back to the Dragon Kingdom."

not far away.

A reconnaissance plane was docked, and the engine had not been turned off, and from Qin Polu's expression, it could be seen that time seemed to be very tight.

"The war is not over, I can't leave."

Although the daughter of the Qin family who is destined to be famous in history can no longer wield a sword and her face is slightly pale, her eyes are still clear and energetic, just like the sword light that once amazed all beings.

"Now is not the time to be brave. It will be useless for you to stay here."

Qin Polu, who was alone with no son or daughter, emphasized his tone.

Qin Yuyi couldn't remember how long it had been since the third uncle had spoken to him like this.

All around.

It looked like a mess.

The planes took off one after another.

Not only the wounded, but even the medical soldiers, cooks, and logistics department are leaving in a hurry.

For an instant.

This place seems to have become an abandoned place.

"Third Uncle, what happened?"

Qin Yuyi's voice is still soft, but it is not weak, even if she is now powerless, she is no different from an ordinary weak woman.

She raised her head and looked at the gloomy and dilapidated city on the other side.

In the howling wind, the dull sound of gunfire still deters the mind, like drums beating the heart, even overshadowing the turning of the Amazon River and the sound of noisy propellers.

The war should still be going on.

"We, have we failed?"

Qin Polu was silent for a while, and there was a struggle in his heart.

It is undoubtedly the most correct choice to choose to hide it now and let Qin Yuyi get on the plane first, but if he really does this, this child will probably hate himself for the rest of his life.

Qin Polu, who had been upright all his life and was also a teacher and a father, took a deep breath. After all, he did not deceive in front of this woman who regarded him as his own.

"Not yet, but the situation is very grim."

Qin Yuyi pursed his lips lightly.

"Then withdraw everyone, did you decide to give up?"

Qin Polu was silent again, and shook his head slowly after a while.

"Not giving up."

"In order to prevent the war situation from expanding and endangering all mankind, the head of the world has agreed to implement the tsar's plan after a vote."

"The Tsar's plan?"

"Five nuclear weapons with a total yield of more than [-] million tons will be launched in the near future. At that time, Ceara, including the place where we are now, will be razed to the ground."

Qin Yuyi's pupils trembled visible to the human eye, and he immediately turned his head to look at Qin Polu.

Qin Polu pursed his lips tightly, and then said: "Yuyi, the matter has come to this point, and it can't be changed. What can be done now is to let more people live. Only you can prove that we people , used to exist."

The man who was invincible in the south when he was young and once made the entire Forty-Nine City feel like an enemy seems to have no intention of leaving.

"... how much longer?"

"Less than twenty minutes."

Qin Polu stared into those eyes, and seemed to have a thousand words, but in the end it only turned into one sentence.

"If you don't leave, it's really too late."

"I'm already broken, even if I leave, it won't work..."

"enough!"

Qin Polu interrupted her in a deep voice.

"We can't go because the alien race still needs us to resist. If you stay here, it's just a funeral for nothing. You have learned martial arts from me since you were young, and you have traveled around the world since you grew up. You spend very little time with your elder brother and sister-in-law. Don't forget , you are not only the Emperor of the Gods, but also a hero of the human race, and your identity is also a daughter!"

"You've done everything you can, now it's time for you to go back and take on another responsibility!"

Qin Yuyu's expression froze.

"go!"

At this time, Qin Polu seemed to have regained the majesty he had when he was teaching the art many years ago, and pushed her towards the plane.

Two crew members came over and helped to pull Qin Yuyi onto the plane.

When he finally let go, Qin Polu tightly grasped Qin Yuyi's wrist, and an unprecedented bright smile appeared on his always calm and tough face.

"Third Uncle is proud of you."

let go.

The cabin door closes.

"Ready to take off."

With a huge roar, the plane gradually lifted into the sky.

Qin Polu on the ground was still standing there, gradually turning into a black spot as the height increased.

at last.

Qin Yuyi vaguely saw that there was a huge and terrifying hazy black figure in Ceara, which was cruel and tyrannical, and was frantically destroying everything it saw.

In comparison, human beings are so fragile and small.

It was a powerlessness and despair that went deep into the bone marrow.

……

"Athena, I really didn't expect it to end like this."

At this time, the Sun God no longer had the power and majesty of a strong man, and his body was torn and bruised, which could be said to be covered in bruises, but there was a handsome smile on his face.

In the distance, disciple Hei Mei stared at him resentfully, her hair was disheveled, her breathing was short of breath, the length of the terrifying bone whip was obviously shortened, and a piece of it was stained with blood, breaking off on the ground not far away.

"Aren't you known as the goddess of wisdom? Tell me, how likely are we to leave this ghost place alive?"

In such a critical situation, Apollo's tone is not as heavy and serious as it should be, but on the contrary, it is frivolous.

in a desperate situation.

There are not many reactions that people will react to.

Despair of psychological breakdown is the most likely to appear, and another kind is hysterical madness.

The last one.

Just like he is now.

It's like letting go of everything with ease and relief.

"Zero percent."

Athena, who was regarded as a goddess and supreme in Greece, gave a very clear answer.

Clear and even unacceptable.

Apollo turned his head.

This woman who had oppressed him all his life was also miserable at this time, with ragged clothes and messy long flowing blue hair, like a shrew who had fought with others, how could she look like a "goddess"?
"If I had known, I wouldn't have come. That guy is famous for his cunning, and he was tricked by him again."

Shaking his head, Apollo sighed.

"It's still too late for you to leave now."

Athena's breath was obviously a little disordered, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was thicker and thicker.

Almost exhausted, Apollo smiled.

In Greece that year, he left.

Then he was nailed to the pillar of shame and scolded by the people.

Until now, in the land where he was born, his name is still a taboo that people don't want to talk about.

"Why do you let you wear the halo?"

He exhaled lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes passed Hei Mei, and fell on the chaotic huge black shadow, murmuring to himself.

"This time, I won't leave."

(End of this chapter)