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Chapter 844 Qingze rejects sad literature

Chapter 844 Qingze rejects sad literature
Dense fireballs rushed out from the upper body of the Terror Emperor.

But none of the fireballs rushed towards the bone dragon.

Naraku didn't want to kill them so quickly, so naturally he wouldn't do it here.

All fireballs are apostolic, human attacks in other directions.

"Morimoto!"

Emily yelled, knowing in her heart that she could rely on the already distant ideal city to resist the attack of the Terror Emperor.

It would not be easy for anyone else to block the Dread Emperor's fireball, so it would be better to share the damage for others.

When should she protect herself wisely and when should she stand up, Emily had a standard in mind.

She would never do that smart pig thing.

Morimoto Chiyo understood her thoughts and quickly controlled the bone dragon to move towards the nearest fireball.

The huge fireball as big as a mountain hit the snow-white city wall, and the terrifying impact directly pushed the bone dragon flying into the distance.

As they advanced, the blazing heat from the fireball made the giant, Emily, and Chiyo Morimoto feel thirsty, as if the moisture in their throats had been evaporated by the high temperature.

This fireball pushed everyone back to the sacred arena in the giant rock territory.

Then, the blazing flame dissipated in the air, leaving only the blurry air after the high temperature. Emily's forehead could no longer shed sweat, her lips were chapped, and a fishy-sweet taste poured into her mouth.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had prevented the fireball.

Boom!

There was a deafening loud noise from behind. Emily's face was full of shock. She quickly looked back and saw that another fireball had hit the ammunition depot and exploded. A raging fire wave rose from the ground and swept away with thunderous force. Spreading around five or six kilometers.

The houses that had been built before, the tanks parked there, etc. were all involved.

The sound of each explosion was covered up by the loud noise caused by the flames falling to the ground, forming a unified loud noise that spread throughout the military base.

"hateful!"

A flash of anger flashed in Emily's eyes. She looked at the huge fire magic mushroom rising from the ground, and felt like a nuclear bomb exploding in front of her eyes, which had a strong impact.

This is just the result of a fireball falling to the ground!
Thinking of the dense fireballs spewed out by the Terror Emperor, Emily had no idea how huge the human losses would be in this wave, and her heart became extremely heavy.

Can they really defeat the Dread Emperor?

Emily clutched the cross shield tightly in her little hands, complaining secretly in her heart that Dio really didn't consider the gap in combat power between them and the Terror Emperor.

Eh.

She could only hope that everyone would be fine.

……

For security reasons, the ammunition depot was originally located far away from the staff headquarters.

The Terror Emperor's fireball had a wide range, but it had not yet affected the staff. It was just that a large number of tanks, ammunition and soldiers were involved.

The exact number of people killed has not yet been calculated.

Although Yazaki Masato has always believed that life is equal, everyone's life is life, and there is no distinction between high and low.

However, at certain times, prioritizing the survival of apostles, giants, Noble Phantasm users, etc. is far more urgent than that of ordinary soldiers.

The lives of ordinary soldiers can be counted later, or even after the battle is over.

But the life status of the giant and others must be calculated as soon as possible.

The people below are busy communicating.

A group of people from the staff department are analyzing the Terror Emperor's attack.

Yazaki Masato sat there without saying a word. The terror of the Emperor was beyond imagination.

Yazaki Masato had expected that it could attack from a distance, which was why the ammunition depot and the staff were so far apart.

But the enemy is free to strike anywhere.

That's something beyond the unexpected.

They are far away, and they can locate their whereabouts at all times and carry out precise attacks in some way that they don't know.

Yazaki Masato seriously doubted that Naraku's attack on the ammunition depot instead of the staff headquarters was not because the other party could not do it, but because he did not choose to do so.

What is the purpose?

Yazaki Masato thought for a while and felt a headache when he saw the people in the staff arguing so fiercely.

The fact before them is the ruthless gap in strength.

Their previous arrangement must be changed, although Masato Yazaki doesn't like to follow the trend, which is suspected of gambling on the fate of the country.

But the facts obviously do not allow them to continue to divide their forces to fight.

We can only concentrate our existing strength to fight against the Terror Emperor.

Otherwise, if you continue to delay, attack with fireballs wherever the Terror Emperor wants to hit.

They had no chance of winning.

Being able to passively wait for the Terror Emperor's fireballs is like losing air control during a war, and the opponent is not throwing ordinary missiles, but high-yield atomic bombs.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I have an idea."

Masato Yazaki spoke, and the translator beside him quickly relayed his words, and the noise at the scene stopped.

Unlike their noisiness, Yazaki Masato said he had ideas.

What they lack most now is ideas.

“Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for us to be fully prepared.

My suggestion is to directly dispatch the air force and drones to cooperate with the Noble Phantasm users and the giants. "

Yazaki Masato scratched his head and continued: "When the time comes, we will judge the situation here.

If the enemy sends a large number of monsters, then we will let the ground troops clear the missiles and launch them.

Drones and the air force are also tasked with destroying monsters and protecting them with precious treasures.

If the Terror Emperor does not send out monsters and chooses to rely on itself, then we will give priority to all firepower on it, and then let the Noble Phantasm User and others come forward to fight. "

"No!" "This idea is too risky. Once we lose, we will never have a chance to come back."

"I also know that such a decision is very risky, but the situation does not give us a chance, so we must choose to take a gamble. The decapitation operation is definitely more worthy of the gamble than the slow and delaying tactics."

Yazaki Masato expressed his opinion.

The staff present were lost in thought, and the beheading proposed by Yazaki Masato was indeed very tempting.

After what happened just now, they believed that it was difficult to make complete preparations for the war with the Terror Emperor.

Their previous idea was to refer to the proxy war tactics of some major powers. However, this style of tactics was obviously only suitable for humans and not for apostles.

Because in human wars, such thermal weapons that can strike anywhere at will and are unable to be intercepted by air defense systems are often not used.

The Terror Emperor used that attack as a flat A.

"But can we win if we come together?"

The British staff officer frowned, with a particularly solemn expression on his face, "If we continue to disperse like this, we may see a gradual weakening, but we may also see a turnaround.

Once we gather together and lose all our attacks, the reality we will face is the enemy's devastating attack.

The expeditionary force will be completely destroyed. "

The heavy facts are before everyone's eyes.

Yazaki Masato was not angry at this timidity. He knew that what the staff officer was worried about was entirely possible.

"It's just that you really think there is hope if we delay it? I don't like to put my hope in that aspect. It's better to lock the location of the Terror Emperor and then concentrate our forces to attack it."

He insisted on his opinion that there was little hope of prolonging the process and would only lead to chronic death.

One of the staff members said: "Why don't we pass our ideas to the higher ups and let them decide what to do."

"That's the only way. We can't make the decision on such a big thing."

The staff officers present all nodded in agreement and passed the decision to the leaders outside.

……

United Nations, emergency meeting of the Security Council.

Diplomats from fifteen countries gathered here, but the main people participating in the meeting today were not them. Instead, in front of them were tablet computers with the leaders of the fifteen countries on them.

"...That's the way things are. Should we fight to the death or find another way? Please think about it first, then choose whether to speak, and finally vote."

The rotating country of the Security Council this term is Brazil, and naturally the president of Brazil is responsible for coordinating this meeting.

After he spoke, the audience fell silent.

Leaders of other countries need to think quietly.

This is not something to be said lightly.

But America's Mara apparently had other ideas.

As the first female president in the history of the United States, her name will naturally go down in history.

But she couldn't achieve anything.

Mara believes that she must make some political achievements in order to be more famous in future generations.

She thinks Yazaki Masato's suggestion is good. Instead of waiting slowly to be annihilated by the enemy, it is better to take a gamble directly.

As for the consequences of losing the bet, Mara didn't think about it seriously.

She believes that if this stud is successful, she who has finalized this key decision will definitely leave a strong mark in history.

The world will praise her foresight and courage, and there may be hope for re-election in next year's election.

As for losing, humanity would have no future, so she didn't need to think about that.

"I think the proposal for a decisive battle is very good. If it continues like this, it will just be a slow death. I support the decisive battle!"

"The decisive battle cannot be accomplished with just a few words."

Hu Die couldn't help but laugh at this one.

On such an important issue, she did not dare to follow Mara and say such casual words as Stud.

Ma La raised her eyebrows, I helped the Japanese, but you actually refused? !

She wanted to speak, but outside the video, the Secretary of State quietly pulled her hand, indicating that she must not continue to say that kind of thing.

It was a matter related to the survival of mankind. He didn't dare to let Mara use her brain and make decisions on behalf of the United States. He had to wait for them to think about it before he could speak!

The silence lasted for a long time. After thinking about it over and over, Hu Die thought that the Terror Emperor's current attack strength would be enough.

Even if they don't want a decisive battle, it is not easy to choose to shrink and grow.

As long as the Terror Emperor sprays fireballs every now and then.

It doesn't matter how much base you build.

But the considerations just mentioned by the British Prime Minister may not be wrong. If it continues to be delayed, who can guarantee that there will not be a miracle tomorrow?

In the following countries, some people spoke in agreement, some opposed, and some chose not to speak.

The person presiding over the meeting finally spoke: “I will now ask the members of the Security Council to vote on this draft resolution.

Those in favor of a decisive battle, please raise your hands. "

After careful consideration, Hu Die raised her right hand. Due to the viewing angle, she could not see how many people raised their hands together, but she believed that she should belong to the majority.

"Anyone who objects, please raise your hands."

Hu Die took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, and couldn't help but tap the table with her right hand outside the camera.

At this moment, she deeply realized what Kennedy's state of mind was at that time.

A single move of his lips could lead to the decision to destroy humanity and trigger a nuclear war between two unprecedented superpowers.

The pressure and tension are undoubtedly suffocating.

If Hu Die was not in front of the camera, she would even want to pull down her collar, trying to let herself take a few more breaths.

"Those who abstained, please raise your hands."

The Brazilian president was the only person present who could see the leaders vote.

He banged the wooden hammer and said solemnly: "Nine votes in favor, three votes against, and three abstentions.

I hereby announce that the resolution regarding the war against the Terror Emperor has been passed. "

No one had any objections.

The three countries that are truly qualified to use a veto vote agree to finalize the matter.

Hu Die took a deep breath, ended the video conference, and left the next matter to the diplomats.

She raised her head, and beads of sweat appeared on her long neck.

Is this the right decision? Or is it wrong?
A hint of fear suddenly arose in Hu Die's heart.

If you make a mistake, there will be new hope if you wait.

just in case……

Too many thoughts arose in his mind. Hu Die could only pat his cheek and tell himself not to think about those things and leave the next matter to the staff.

Hu Die dialed the staff phone number and conveyed the Security Council's resolution to Yazaki Masato.

……

With the approval from above, the staff stopped arguing and quickly implemented the Security Council resolution.

The relevant decisions reached the ears of Qingze and Phoenix Academy Meiji.

Military helicopters brought medical staff over, but Phoenix Academy Meiji did not choose to evacuate from here.

In her opinion, retreating to the military base may not necessarily mean staying safe with Qingze.

What's more, the effect of the poisonous gas she inhaled was slowly fading away, and her body was no longer as weak as before. She could return to the battle after a short rest.

"Are we going to have a decisive battle with the Terror Emperor?"

"Well, according to what was said above, the Terror Emperor's fireball attack covers a wide range and can be accurately targeted. They believe that if they continue to delay it, it will only get worse. It is better to blitz the Terror Emperor!"

Qingze answered truthfully.

He uses Destiny Weaving to grasp the general direction, but the specific time is not so detailed.

It just determined the fate of the Terror Emperor and Naraku being defeated.

As for the intermediate process, he completely omitted it and relied entirely on the actors to express themselves freely.

Phoenix Academy Meiji sat up, clenched her fists, and asked, "Where is the Fearful Emperor?"

“According to information from the General Staff, Chiyo and Emily encountered the Terror Emperor at the border of Catalivo and Salonas.

We don’t know if the Terror Emperor has moved his position. The staff department has prioritized sending drones to investigate. If it is confirmed that the Terror Emperor is still there, we will be notified to rush to the scene. "

"Really."

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji murmured that she did not expect the decisive battle to come so quickly, but she quickly adjusted her mentality and looked through the open hatch to the forest outside.

The Terror Emperor's fireball did not hit the two of them.

There was no fighting, it seemed so peaceful here.

The cool wind blew by, and Phoenix Academy Meiji leaned against the cabin and said, "Hey, Qingze."

"what?"

"Perhaps it would be a good ending for us to defeat the Terror Emperor this time and then die together."

The girl lifted up her golden hair that was blown by the wind, her eyes were blurred, like the Mona Lisa's smile.

Qingze did not pick up the topic of her sad literature and said honestly: "But I don't like tragedy, I prefer saving the world.

Then, together with you, Chiyo and the others, everyone will laugh until the finale.

As for children, just have a football team, and I’m not greedy. "

"Who wants to give birth to your child?"

Phoenix Academy Meiji rolled her eyes at him, feeling that these words seriously damaged the literature and art that had just arisen in her heart.

Besides, how can a football team be called greedy? !

Then she needs to redefine greed.

(End of this chapter)

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