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Almost at the moment when the air defense siren sounded, the originally jubilant and bustling city was like an overturned chessboard, and the atmosphere was changed one-sidedly.

The anti-aircraft artillery roared endlessly, the live ammunition was woven into a dense network, and countless shell casings were piled up, laying a golden carpet on the ground.

Like the crowd stacked below.

"Ahhhh, help!"

Heart-piercing cries and screams filled the neighborhood below.

The blind and huge chaotic crowd pulled each other, stomped on each other, and stepped forward in a daze without knowing what to name it.

Without reason, without thinking, only the panic after the pure primitive survival instinct was stimulated, they stomped on the bodies of the same kind and ran away.

Even if there is already a subway entrance labeled as a non-refuge facility ahead.

They ran the wrong way.

Yixian couldn't bear to look directly.

At this moment, she only felt that she was tied to an invisible gallows for public execution, and she was being tortured both physically and mentally.

The deep sea hasn't come to the door yet, so why is it in chaos? How much more death is caused by the deep sea than the death caused by trampling?

It's a shame, it's really a shame.

"Learn to get used to it."

Otto leaned against the wall, pretending to be a transparent audience, watching the performance below.

"At least at the moment, the shining points of human nature still exist."

People in one block, under the command and guidance of a middle-aged man with a loudspeaker, are entering the air defense facility in an orderly manner, while in the other block, people stampede, curse, and some desperately took the opportunity to run to the side of the road Looting all kinds of items in the shop, the main thing is chaos.

One building seems to separate two worlds.

"No matter which world it is, it is full of redundant people."

Otto's eyes fell on the people who were drowned in the chaotic crowd, trying to make corrections.

"Don't take Otto's words to heart. Otto always uses his family's Karen to make demands on others. He basically sees everyone as superfluous."

The fire-proof girl comforts Yixian and hurts Otto without hesitation.

This is human nature. When a disaster occurs, the mental state of most people will basically enter a dead state, without the ability to think at all. If there is no strong voice to guide at this moment, then the situation will only develop. It's getting worse.

On the contrary, if someone can stand up at this moment and restrain them with a powerful voice that everyone can hear, then these people who have been shocked by fear and lost their ability to think will instinctively believe in this powerful order , and it is easier to obey the command of this voice at this moment.

The premise is that someone can stand up.

"But the speed of evacuation is still too slow, and your evacuation plan can't be said to be conservative, it can only be said to rely on defense."

Dou Milk sat upside down on the edge of the tall building, dangling his legs, pointing at several subway entrances.

"Here, and here, there is no one at all, and the flow of people around will be crowded to death."

Soymilk unfolded the structural map of the city in vain, drawing a number of locations marked in red.

"These shelters are newly built. How long has it been since you updated the evacuation route? Ordinary people don't know it, but the guides should know it?"

"It costs tens of billions of dollars every year, why don't you just let your exercise go through the motions."

"..."

If the soy milk was poured out in vain, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Yixian's heart, making her a little breathless, and this was one of the things that bothered her the most.

"Look, the deep sea has arrived."

"Three standard hours later than expected the line was breached."

Soymilk looked at the gunfire that was getting closer and closer in the distance, and the black figures layered under the gunfire.

"The fighting power of the ship girl is really good. The fighting power of this army is better than that of an old interstellar power."

"indeed."

The treacherous and evil nodded in agreement. As far as the individual combat capabilities displayed by the ship girls inside the planet are rare in the interstellar era.

If I knew this money was used to build a ship, at least the ship's wife would be obedient.

"When will your fleet arrive?"

Looking at Yixian who had been beaten to gray and white, the Fireproof Girl shook her head unbearably, and asked about the soymilk in vain.

"The fleet will not come."

The soy milk was poured out in vain.

"?"

"?"

"?"

Feeling a little restless after being stared at by the death stares of several people, Soybean Milk Baidao quickly added.

"Although the fleet won't come, the council has sent a colossus over here, and it will be kept in custody to give you a little materialistic shock."

The treacherous and evil face showed surprise.

"It seems that you attach great importance to this cooperation."

"No, actually I just want to play."

Soy Milk Bai scratched his head: "After all, it's been a long time since it was built. Except for experimental activities, I haven't actually fired it yet. I'm going to pull the Colossus over to play."

"?"

The treacherous and evil are even more incomprehensible.

"How could your parliament approve such an outrageous request?"

Soymilk raised a holographic image in vain, which showed the frenzied voting process of the people in the parliament.

"I told them that we have arranged an appointment for Su'er to consecrate the colossus, and the council immediately approved it unanimously."

"If it weren't for the rare opportunity and the equipment still needs to be adjusted, they can drive the Colossus right now."

"...Do you still believe in this set?"

With a speechless expression on the face of the big treacherous and evil, he consecrated the weapon of the Colossus, thanks to the fact that the soy milk was poured in vain, this guy figured it out.

"Su Er's blessing is useful, why not use it."

Soybean Milk turned a blind eye, and continued to observe the battlefield with the holographic screen. He also needed to record the battle data of the ship girls, so as to gain more firm support for the proposal to popularize the ship girls.

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The fighting along the coast was bad.

Ding'an looked at the sky, and his mood at this moment became more and more depressed with the gloomy sky. The rain from the sky dripped down the contours of his face, outlining a bitter face.

She had just withdrawn from the coastal defense line, and was responsible for understanding the retreat of the city residents, and in such a short period of negotiation, the deep sea had already come close.

The huge fleet composed of several deep-sea daughters, relying on the increase of the black mist, and under the baptism of nuclear weapons, after more than ten hours, finally set foot on the land belonging to Donghuang.

The deep breath of the deep sea stained the sky with filth.

A disturbing light shone in that deep darkness.

Countless deep seas are silently setting foot on this land that is about to be ravaged by them, and silently walking towards the city that they hate from the bottom of their hearts.

It won't take long for them to reach the city and use their artillery to destroy everything that represents civilization.

In the city, the ignorant people are at a loss and want to follow the flow of people into the already overwhelmed shelter facilities.

Boom!

The deep-sea fighter whose tail was swept off crookedly fell, slammed into the overpass connecting the two ends of the road, and then crashed into the lower floor of a tall building with unstoppable momentum. After losing the superior deep-sea command, it swelled into a huge ontology.

boom!

The high-rise building collapsed in an instant, the deep-sea fighters swayed cannon fire wantonly, and the big mouth of the biomass was full of sharp fangs, biting everything around it.

Oh oh oh!

The miniaturized jet fighter made a terrifying roar, and the rain of bullets poured down like a rain of fire, tearing the deep-sea fighter into pieces.

"Ding'an, how is the rear retreat?"

After Ding'an settled the deep sea that was about to continue pouring artillery fire on the crowd, a communication from the commander sounded.

Ding'an shook his head, shook off the remains of the corpse on his face, and walked down the wet steps. The fuel oil of the body continuously overflowed along the cracks in his body, and left colorful traces along the footprints, which were washed away by the flowing rain.

"This city is home to more than 8000 million people, Commander."

Ding'an pursed his lips, and said in a daze.

"...how is the situation?"

Facing the commander's questioning, Ding'an was silent for a while, and then spoke politely.

"It is still in the preparation stage of organizing the evacuation of the crowd."

After a deathly silence, Ding'an sighed when he heard the ping-pong-pong sound on the other end of the communication.

She also didn't quite understand what the people behind were doing when they were blocking the deep sea at the front line. Unfortunately, what she can do now is very limited. Now that the deep sea is about to push into the city, she can no longer waste time dealing with it. The issue of law and order came up.

"Help me pass the order to disintegrate and transfer the core city, I have this right."

In a battlefield where the sky is completely obscured and the breath of the deep sea dominates everything, it is impossible to stop such a huge number of deep sea attacks.

The commander knew from the very beginning that the city could not be defended, but he did not expect that after such a long delay, they would not be able to evacuate the people.

Damn, are all these years of exercises just acting?The average record for evacuating a city's population in four hours is farting.

"I just asked the relevant person in charge that it will take time to start the city block."

It was an important decision, and Ding'an had no time to worry about the commander's blood pressure, so he honestly answered the news he got.

"The core section of the city is stuck due to aging equipment, and it is still being repaired. If people want to transfer, they have to return to the road. It is impossible to divide and remove the block in a short time."

Ding'an knows that the deep sea will destroy everything that belongs to civilization, including the cities built by human beings. Through the experience accumulated in the long past, abandoning some urban areas can stop the offensive of the deep sea to a certain extent, so as to gain time for civilians to evacuate.

"The municipal maintenance people can go eat shit."

Ding'an was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to reply.

"What about the specific evacuation time, how long do we have to hold on?"

It took a few seconds to calm down, and the commander continued to ask.

Ding'an dialed the communication, waited for a while, and then cautiously spoke to the commander.

"They said they weren't sure."

"Not sure?! I (Donghuang swearing)"

The muscles of the commander's face were tense, and he paced back and forth in the command room with clenched fists, maintaining a high-intensity command network for a long time, coupled with the stimulation from the crouching dragon and phoenix chick behind him, it was really difficult for him to manage his emotions.

"They are playing with our lives!"

The things on the table have been thrown away, wanting to punch the wall, and then thinking that this is the hull of his own ship, the commander clenched his fists tightly, and finally sat back with a sullen expression on his face own position.

"I'm not sure. When they asked me if I could hold it for four hours, did we answer unsure? When they asked me if I could hold it for eight hours, did we answer unsure? Now it's ten hours!"

boom!

An aerial bomb broke through the air defense network and landed near the command tower. The main body of the battleship quickly turned into a blue cube.

"..."

The roar was getting closer and closer, Ding'an used the cover of tall buildings to rush towards the outskirts of the city, her fighter jets had almost been shot down.

Until the command network connects to her again.

"Commander, what's the situation?"

"Cough, it's alright."

"Commander, can we call for backup?"

Although he really wanted to stick to it, but at the moment when most of his colleagues were beaten into mental Rubik's cubes, reason told Ding'an that they couldn't hold on for long.

"Ahem, it's impossible to have support. All the defense lines are in a hurry. We are not the first to be pierced."

Dragging the seriously injured ship's mother ashore, the commander wiped the blood from his mouth, and replied, strictly speaking, it is very surprising that he can still maintain contact with the headquarters.