Outside the room with floor-to-ceiling windows, two California soldiers lingered, tangled faces with radios in their hands.
"There is information from the garrison at the headquarters. Do we want to go in now and report to General Ryan?"
"Forget it, don't touch the bad luck."
"But now we have launched an uprising, which may be a very important emergency military situation!"
"Don't think about it, the frontline fought fiercely, and most of the troops were taken away. Now that the alliance headquarters has been conquered by us, what other emergency military situation will there be?"
"But……"
"Don't be rude, think about it, you went in and interrupted the good things of Admiral Ryan and Admiral Alice. As a result, the military intelligence was still from the headquarters who asked us how much food we distributed to civilians. You interrupted Ryan with such a trivial matter. Admiral, it's no wonder that you're not beheaded!"
"Ah this..."
"Admiral Ryan doesn't like to be disturbed when he is doing things, so let's just say it after the general comes out."
"Ok."
After the two soldiers finished whispering, they put the radio on hold, and they dared not issue any instructions without the authorization of Admiral Ryan.
Even though the radio communicator rang for a long time, no one answered.
At the North Ai Alliance headquarters, the rebel generals finally gave up the idea of contacting the third general after the thirteenth unanswered call.
The army on the other side was still contacting them frantically, and asked them to hand over to the civilians quickly.
They looked at each other: "How about we wait? We're not in a hurry anyway."
"Don't wait, we didn't have much food in the first place. Now there are 200,000 hungry civilians in the headquarters. One more second is a thousand catties of food. Many **** pariahs have started to **** the soldiers' food, hurry up and send them out!"
"Yes, anyway, our task of conquering the headquarters has been completed, and the rest can be handed over to the civilians, and then to the opposing army."
"Agreed, quickly get the civilians out!"
Max stood in front of the big crack and looked at the headquarters opposite, and at this time his adjutant also came excitedly with the information: "General, the group of rebels really agreed, they are asking us what tools we use to pick up the civilians. ?"
As I expected, a bunch of simple-minded idiots.
But the tool is...
Max looked up at the large fighter jets hovering in the sky: "Give the Air Force an order to let them all go through the big crack and go to the headquarters to pick up 200,000 civilians!"
"As ordered, General!"
All the fighter planes rushed to the headquarters. When they encountered the rebels, the pilots were still a little nervous and worried about being attacked, but soon they found that they seemed to be being welcomed by the rebels.
The welcome salute exploded in the air, and the pilots were stunned, then excited.
Lieutenant General Max, you really have both military skills!
The 200,000 civilians who had just been besieged by the rebels, and some were still snatching food from the streets, but when the rebels began to focus on expelling them, they all gathered at the periphery of the headquarters.
For more than ten kilometers, it was crowded with people.
Densely packed, Wu Ya Ya is full of civilians.
Max's air force had to go back and forth 20 times to transport the 200,000 civilians away without a single one.
On the fighter plane, the civilians were terrified. They didn't know what the fate of their expulsion would be, but they knew that there was absolutely no good fruit to eat in the hands of the rebels.
Captivity, labor, exploitation, oppression, despair...
Almost all civilians began to envy the billion people who had been sent out by Bei Ai on the way to be transported, and regretted that they had stayed in Bei Ai because of being a traitor.
I heard that the one billion people who came to the Asian Union have decent jobs. They are given living allowances from the Asian Union every day, including fish, meat and vegetables. The better ones even get a house of their own through labor. That house is in a gigantic city, where there are no demons, no killing, no terror, no road ahead, no life and death involuntarily.
But when they got off the plane, they found that the soldiers here are not as disheveled as the rebels, nor like the rebels who are in heat when they see a beautiful woman. The military here is strictly disciplined, and the soldiers have clear and determined eyes, very much like the rumored Asian Union soldiers.
Being different has left countless civilians confused.
Is this the elite main force of the rebels?
"General, all the civilians have been brought out."
Before the big crack, the adjutant excitedly reported to Max: "Now there are only 800,000 rebels in the headquarters, what should we do next?"
Max looked at the headquarters on the other side of the big crack, smiled lightly, and then his eyes flashed coldly: "Send all the long-range heavy legions, let them bomb the headquarters indiscriminately, and destroy the main force of the rebels!"
"Follow your orders, General!"
"Also, 5,000 soldiers were dispatched to **** these 200,000 civilians to San Francisco, where I just asked, and they haven't fallen yet. The San Francisco army is standing strong against the rebels."
"Follow your orders, General!"
The civilians began to retreat towards San Francisco, looking timidly at the warriors who were escorting them, and when the warriors looked back at them, their heads tucked into their necks like birds of prey.
"Don't be afraid, we are not rebels." Bei Ai soldiers blinked and said: "We are an army back from the front, led by the greatest General Max, under the Northern Ai Alliance Army, we will send you to a safe place ."
The civilians gradually discovered that these Bei Ai soldiers around them were indeed not rebels. How could they be those hungry wolf-like rebels with their military arrogance and heroism?
"You...are you coming back from the front line?"
"Isn't the front line fighting fiercely, how can you guys come back?"
"Rebels are all beasts, burn, kill, loot, my eight-year-old daughter!"
"Can we really win the war on the front lines and quell the rebellion?"
The soldiers smiled: "Yes."
"why?"
"Because our general is Max!"
At this time, the civilians heard the sound of artillery fire cutting through the sky, not just a single sound, but a dense sound like a sea tide!
They looked back in shock.
Countless large-scale artillery fire shuttled through the sky, pouring into the headquarters like locusts.
The next moment, an endless sea of fire rose into the sky, and the entire headquarters was instantly shrouded in flames, and the screams of 800,000 rebels could vaguely be heard there~www.mtlnovel.com~ If you dare to rebel, you will die without a burial. land! Through the big crack, Max's face was red with sparks, and he clenched his hands fiercely: "The front line is desperate, and you don't need a group of rebellious jackals in the rear!" "
"Golden Scroll, give me endless knowledge!"
Under everyone's attention, Lu Yu took out a handful of powder from the Dark Matter Plane out of thin air. The powder was light gray, very light, and had almost no graininess. He waved his hand and threw it in front of him.
The moment Di Shatian's whip touched the powder, it began to melt like a candle meets fire.
"To restrain your whip, you only need a wisp of dust from the dark matter plane." Lu Yu looked at the rapidly melting whip with a calm face: "Your whip can whip the six gods, but it can't stop this wisp of dust, all things are born. , mutual generation and mutual restraint, knowledge is power.”
Di Shitian looked at his melted whip, and his head was dazed for a while. He didn't even know that there were substances that could restrain the whip. How did the human in front of him know? !
Chapter end
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