Chapter 280 Evacuation of Nanlu City
Nanlu City, west of the city.
In the unmanned high-speed rail station, there are dozens of tracks with long queues coming from a distance, and trucks on the road are entering the station one after another.
Nanlu, as the largest transportation hub in northern China, occupies 1/3 of the high-speed railway lines in China. The largest stations are located in the west of the city, near the Luo River, only 8 kilometers away from Shangdu District.
And there is no destruction here. There are so many and long roads, no one will work hard to destroy them for no reason. At most, a few roads are symbolically broken, but as long as a gully of several hundred meters is not dug, the army's paving equipment will always have a way to cross it.
"... Dongyaoyao team has arrived at the destination."
"...The entrance to No. 3 has collapsed, requesting monks to be dispatched to clean it up quickly."
“…a large force was observed, and the roads to and from were unobstructed and undamaged.”
"...This is the 002 convoy. It was attacked by the aftermath of the battle. Three people were killed or injured."
In the center of the fierce battle, mortals entered the arena on both sides of the east and west, but one side entered with great momentum, while the other entered quietly.
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"Monk, monk, wake up."
Qingxuan woke up Dushi who was besieging dozens of golden cores, and the other party opened his eyes faintly, with some doubts on his face.
He is now at a critical moment, suppressing the enemy, but not killing them all.
Seeing Qingxuan's anxious expression, Dushi thumped in his heart, and said, "What happened? Why are there only less than a million people left in the city?"
That's right, the shelter behind him is empty. There are only scattered people hiding in the corners, and some are running away.
"General Wei mobilized millions of people with his military power and sent them to the battlefield." Qingxuan replied.
"Um?"
Dushi had some doubts in his eyes, and then stood up suddenly: "Is this true? Six million people have joined the army, even if they have received military training, that is a thing of the past."
All those with great supernatural powers are eager to learn, and those who have recovered for a long time will basically learn some modern knowledge more or less. They understand the laws of social operation and understand human nature better.
Especially the superior performance of the Qin army all the time, and the suppression of monks by the mortal army in the early days, let more people know about them.
"Generally speaking, it is really impossible to mobilize so many people, not to mention they are also affected. Ke Wei's prestige and her ability..."
Qing Xuan paused, and said two words with a solemn expression, "Military Strength."
Military power has always had branches in the practice world. However, most of them are mainly puppets, supplemented by Taoist soldiers. Compared with the world of practice that pays attention to individual might, this is not a grand way, and is even despised by some people.
But due to the particularity of modern times, there are a large number of soldiers with excellent military literacy, so Wei Xi sits at the township level. But the army is not omnipotent, and it can even be said that he is too fragile.
Just like a glass cannon, it can be powerful when fired, but it doesn't need to be fired.
"Nonsense!"
Du Shi’s expression changed drastically, and he said: “It’s useless to control the hearts of millions of people with one person’s strength. As long as the casualties are slightly larger, the army will disperse. Once the army backfires, the consequences will be disastrous.”
"So hurry up and save someone with me."
This is the reason why Qingxuan slapped him to wake him up. At most hundreds of thousands of people would die if he stayed where he was. No matter how many riots the enemy set off, 10,000 people will die in the end.
General Kewei pulled people out like this, it really shocked many people, and he could risk the lives of countless people.
Bone strength is no bigger than human life.
"good."
Dushi and Qingxuan soared into the sky, and quickly rushed towards the battlefield, and soon they saw an army of mortals.
They formed a square team and kept pressing forward. Encouraged by the national fortune and military power, they had no fear and their momentum became higher and higher.
But their eyes saw the back of the line, behind the false front line, there were ordinary people with drums in their hearts. They were indeed spurred on to the battlefield by the momentary enthusiasm, and they were also high-spirited at the moment, but as long as the regular troops in the front row fell to the ground, they would be nothing but scattered sand.
It's just a herd mentality.
The black dragon sky above the sky in the distance, carrying the fate of the Great Qin One Country, can be said to be invincible, and no one can compete with it.
One force will drop ten meetings.
Wei Xi held the yin and yang qi in his hands, and looked down on the many strong men with cold eyes.
Facing the black dragon rushing towards him, the little black man hurriedly left the battlefield, looked at the woman who looked like a heavenly emperor, and said:
"General Qin Fei, it seems that the world has underestimated you. Carrying the faith of thousands of people with your own heart, you are no worse than Tiantian Father and the White Lotus Mother."
The two most powerful fighters in the world today are not comparable to the flying general in front of them. That is the control of people's hearts and the refinement of the purity of their beliefs.
The two most powerful men have been deeply poisoned by incense, but the flying general can use it with ease.
"But how far can you support? Are the millions of people under your command really not afraid of death?"
The two words of the little black man made the eyes of the people around them light up slightly, and they turned their attention to those mortals, the purpose of which was self-evident.
Soon someone took action and bent over to those mortals.
A cold light flashed in Wei Xi's eyes, and he swung his sword with all his strength. The sword light spanned thousands of feet, and fell on the monk, instantly cutting him in half.
Body protection, Taoism, magic weapons, and even spirits and souls were all wiped out in the fate of the country.
The national destiny, bearing the wishes of all people, is like incense but better than incense. What's more, they only have the golden core cultivation base now, and they no longer have the great power of the previous life.
"Everyone, since she suppresses us with millions of people, we don't need to reason with her, let's go together."
Someone yelled, and then ten people, including him, shot at the mortals, and in an instant, thunder and rain came down.
"Amitabha!"
The red Buddha came rushing from afar, and wiped out all Taoism with his big golden hands.
I saw a monk and a Taoist coming from afar and standing beside Wei Xi, confronting the monks who came from all over the world.
The arrival of Qingxuan and Dushi did not make them recede, and even vaguely united everyone. The little black man heard some people's voice transmission, and wanted to join forces to kill the three towns and states here, and some people even came up with some kind of joint attack formation.
The people who were fighting just now started to join forces to target the three people in front of them.
The little black man responded verbally, then quietly retreated behind the crowd, and ran away as soon as something went wrong.
Since he recovered, he has been able to get along smoothly, and he can run fast with one word. This is not the previous life, and the number of people who can beat themselves up can't be counted on two hands.
Dushi Chuanyin said: "General Wei, come to fight, if the casualties exceed 10%, it will collapse soon, and if you can support 30%, you can be an iron army. With all due respect, your army is at most 10%, and you don't have to be dead to collapse."
There are too many ordinary people in this army, and a moment of enthusiasm cannot change the fact that military literacy is insufficient. Even though more than half of them have served in the military, most of them have gotten used to the life of ordinary people.
"Go back now, and I will wait for the two of you to support you for a while."
"Master, how long can ordinary people sustain the yin energy here? Within three days, there will be no one standing."
Wei Xi asked, she did not cover her voice, so that everyone present could hear it.
"How long will they fight again? Is one month enough for you? I will not give the lives of my people to the enemy, nor will I get used to submitting."
"The people of our Great Qin can die, but not kneel. It is enough to exchange 7 million people for several hundred of you."
Wei Xi's majestic voice spread for dozens of miles, making many strong men look ugly.
Even they have to secretly call this person crazy? Even letting 7 million people die, if it gets out, it will inevitably cause social unrest.
When the number of people reaches a certain level, even those with great supernatural powers will feel distressed. How many treasures can be obtained by practicing medicine with 7 million people.
"It's useless to talk too much, today I want to see if you, a mortal, are really brave and fearless!"
Then more people swooped down to attack the mortals below, and the black dragon also hovered above the army, blocking countless Taoism. Dushi and Qingxuan didn't persuade any more, and attacked those monks with all their strength.
A great war broke out again, and the Taoism all over the sky roared in the air, and tall buildings began to collapse.
The black dragon blocked all the attacks for the army, and the morale of the people who were a little afraid saw this scene was even more shocking. Integrating into the army, they can feel that they are also participating in this battle.
But there are also timid people who collapse and cry, wanting to escape from this battlefield.
"I don't want to! I want to leave here, I am a child of the surname Ying, I absolutely cannot die here with you people!"
A fair-skinned and beautiful woman broke down and cried loudly. Her crying attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers, and their eyes were mostly disgusted.
Soon, the regular army who supervised the battle was attracted, and the team crowded by big men with a height of nearly two meters came in front of the woman. Facing that face as cold as iron, the woman didn't have any fear, and tugged on the other's trousers.
"I don't want to go to the battlefield, I don't want to die! Everyone has one life, why should we die for that woman? After we die, she will still be high above me. I don't want any backbone, and I don't want any national honor!"
"It's your army that is going to die, not me, an ordinary person... I'm only 25 years old..."
The cries spread in the square team, attracting more disgust and words that some people wanted to say but dared not to say.
The people are not a whole, they come from all walks of life and have various occupations. Generally speaking, they are ordinary people, and they all believe in flying generals, accounting for the vast majority.
But there will always be a small number of opposing flying generals. They have a characteristic, exquisite egoism. This is especially evident in the powerful class and the children of the big courtyard. They usually call themselves elites, and they are worse than ordinary people when disasters are imminent.
Most people are willing to cut their bodies to pieces after they die, and they don't even dare to resist.
"I am a person, I have the right to decide my own life and death, I don't want to die for someone I don't know, you are slaves!"
There was a crisp loading sound, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the woman's forehead.
"Stand up and move on."
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The woman stood up tremblingly, then was supported by the surrounding soldiers, and walked towards the front row.
Thunder and flames exploded above their heads in the distance, and the black dragon blocked the attacks for them time and time again, roaring towards the gods in the sky.
Their flying generals moved in the air, killing one enemy after another.
The square team continued to advance, the woman's face was pale and almost fainted, and the bottom of her trousers was already contaminated by the vicious liquid.
The faces of the ordinary people around him could not help showing fear, but out of respect for the pilot and honor for the country, they continued to move forward.
Gradually, suddenly, there were no more thunder and flames overhead, and heavily armed Qin troops began to appear in front of them.
They swam upstream and passed them.
Do they know themselves? Don't know each other, let alone know each other, I can't even remember the name and face.
It's only this difference, that is, we will never see each other again.
By the time the people in the square came to their senses, they had left the battlefield. Countless trucks in front of them galloped towards them, setting off dust all over the sky like huge waves.
Leading their regular army, they turned around and stood at attention, raising their hands in salute: "Thank you for sacrificing your life for the country. Your bravery has enabled us to achieve success and also kept the backbone of our Great Qin."
"Everyone has it! Evacuate Nanlu City!"
A large number of square teams successfully entered the station, and then boarded the high-speed rail, train, and truck and left Nanlu City. Some of them were naturally unwilling to evacuate, but they were still forced into the car.
On the spacious road, hundreds of thousands of carts came from all over China, pulling the people out batch after batch. Among them, there are 100,000 container trucks, 100,000 military trucks, and the remaining scattered large vehicles are convoys formed spontaneously by the people.
Passenger vans, vans, private cars, etc.
They run on the road, on the country road, even beside the railway tracks.
It is an undoubted fact that one party is in trouble and all parties support it.
There are too many reasons why Shenzhou can survive the great changes in the world, but if we say which one is crucial, it is undoubtedly the struggle, the struggle that is engraved in the bone marrow.
If the people are not afraid of death, how can the country perish.
The howling woman was already sitting on the high-speed rail when she came to her senses. All the seats on the high-speed rail had been dismantled, and each person had only one place to stand.
It can be vaguely seen that a goddess is driving a black dragon to fight the enemy.
A military officer came to the woman and said, "Miss Ying, now we are prosecuting you for the crime of spreading rumors during the war to disturb the morale of the army, and you have been arrested."
The woman sat slumped on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly. She didn't repent, but her ugliness was exposed, she regretted why she didn't persevere, and she regretted that she might face prison.
The distant military song came from far away, and went away with the lives of soldiers.
Wei Xi took a look at this side and breathed a sigh of relief.
Which is more important, backbone or life, depends on personal choice, but survival is a good result for everyone.
Retreat and bravado may be shameful, but it works.
Why do you want to hold on to the matter of conscription? Military service is compulsory, and it’s not really about sending people to death.
Is it not enough for the regular army to stand in front of them as a shield and let them evacuate? ▄██
Couldn't Wei Xi's words be an act to confuse the enemy?
(end of this chapter)