The First Order

The last day.

178 Fortress.

All the residents stood by the radio, wanting to hear what was going on in the battle.

If there was no radio at home, the whole family gathered together to go to the neighbor's house, and we all held our breaths and waited for a piece of news from time to time.

The male announcer's voice is nice, but the news on the radio is always bad news.

The troops of the Northwest Army were killed in battle. Sometimes everyone fell into infinite silence when they listened to them. Sometimes they heard a news saying which troops were killed in battle, and there was an earth-shattering wailing sound next to the radio.

Because their families may be among the fallen troops.

The streets of Fort 178 were silent.

After an autumn rain, the weather gradually became a little colder, and everyone could not help shrinking their necks when walking on the road.

Qing Zhen glanced at his watch at his residence, only 12 hours left until the countdown.

He put on his white suit, and then said to Luo Lan, Zhou Qi, and Xu Gu: Let's go, it's time for us to do things, and don't let down the hopes of the Northwest Army.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the residence. There were already vehicles of the Northwest Army waiting at the door.

After the four got into the car, the car drove straight to a quarry west of the fortress.

I don't know when the quarry has been under martial law, surrounded by soldiers wearing quarry work uniforms, quietly vigilant.

Xu Xianchu was waiting outside the gate of the quarry. After he received Qing Zhen, he turned around and led the crowd inside without saying a word.

In the factory building, a woman in a red dress was waiting there early. She was the one who negotiated with Zhang Jinglin on behalf of Qing Zhen and the executor of the entire plan.

At this time, there was no machinery and equipment for blasting mountains and quarrying in the workshop of the quarry. Although it looked simple from the outside, the inside was extremely technological.

To enter the factory, you need to change into a white dust-free suit, and there are a large number of precision instruments and 1,374 busy scientific researchers.

Wearing a dust-proof suit, Qing Zhen asked the woman in the red skirt beside him, Everything is ready?

The woman in the red dress nodded: Everything is ready.

Xu Xianchu asked Qingzhen, You said that there may be a missile attack here, so I came to guard this place, but I saw that there was no missile attack.

Qing Zhen shook his head and said with some puzzlement: If you calculate the range of Wang's missile troops, this place should have already entered the range, and the artificial intelligence should be able to analyze that there is an abnormality here, and there is no reason not to bomb here. I'm not sure about the specifics. Something happened, but someone must have made an effort to help us.

Luo Lan thought for a while and said, Can our plan really work?

Whether it succeeds or not depends on whether Ren Xiaosu can survive these 12 hours, Qing Zhen said, If it can't last, then all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Do you think he can last until then? Zhou Qi asked.

Luo Lan shook his head: I'm not sure, but he has never let me down.

For this day, Southwest also paid a huge price.

Some people died fighting on the Sanshan defense line,

For example, Qing Yi.

Some people died to pass the message, such as Tang Zhou.

But there are too many unnamed pawns who die for the same goal, for the same hope.

They once accompanied Qing Zhen to the Ginkgo Mountain together, and they saw the ginkgo trees on the mountainside were completely dyed, and they died for the glory of the Qing family.

In addition to the war, 1,374 researchers from the Qing family were working in an absolutely confidential state. No one knew what they were working on, not even their family members.

Qing Zhen felt that if the plan failed, no one would really know the efforts these people had made.

So they can't fail.

...

on the evacuation path.

The artificial intelligence southwest troops did not stop us, P5092 was a little puzzled. According to his time calculation, in fact, at this time, they should almost meet the enemy in the way.

However, at this moment in front of them is still empty, not even a shadow.

Someone must have stopped the enemy army in the south, but P5092 can't figure out who has the ability to block nearly ten million troops of artificial intelligence?

At this time, it was Ren Xiaosu who suddenly reacted: If someone really blocked Zero's two southwestern troops, then eliminate all the impossible help, and calculate the only remaining, then only Li Shentan.

What Ren Xiaosu did was the elimination method, because there was a possibility that only Li Shentan would appear and help the people in the northwest at this time.

When the impossible is ruled out, then the only option left is the truth.

It was said in nonsense before that Li Shentan did what he promised Ren Xiaosu.

What did Li Shentan promise? Li Shentan promised Ren Xiaosu that he would use the devil's redemption in exchange for Chen Wudi's return.

Therefore, Ren Xiaosu suddenly realized that his apprentice Chen Wudi may have returned!

He felt a little excited when he thought of this, but Ren Xiaosu felt sad again in an instant, because he knew very well what the redemption of the devil meant.

When talking about Li Shentan in the past, there was a bit of loneliness in his expression, and if he wanted to come here, he knew the answer very well.

Another friend has left, Ren Xiaosu said suddenly.

At this time, a soldier in front suddenly shouted: It's time to reach the 178 Fortress!

Ren Xiaosu looked back and looked forward, and saw the shadow of the towering fortress in the distance, so familiar and so kind.

The wide city wall is like the solid back of a giant, which makes people feel very secure when looking at it from a distance.

Although everyone knows that now we only see the fortress, if we continue to retreat, it will take at least six hours to get there.

Because the 178 fortress is too majestic and tall, when its outline appears in the field of vision, there is still a long way to go between them.

But no matter what, seeing Fortress 178 means seeing hope.

But before the soldiers could be happy, news suddenly came from the rear troops that the enemy's mechanized troops had already appeared on the horizon, and the enemy's infantry land troops would soon catch up.

When this news came over, Ren Xiaosu looked around and suddenly found that many people had a bit of despair in their eyes.

Obviously only need to delay for nine days, but this last day is about to fail.

Everyone knows that it is impossible for them to block the enemy in this plain terrain, because there are too many opponents.

Just one day, or only half a day away, they may be able to obtain the final victory.

Although everyone doesn't know what kind of plan Qing Zhen and Commander Zhang have, since Commander Zhang said that he believes in Qing Zhen, it means that the plan is feasible.

However, it seems that everyone can't wait for that moment.

Ren Xiaosu stood silently in the crowd, watching everyone's hope fade away, suddenly wanted to do something.

This war was fought too hard.

On the Sanshan defense line, the Qing's army was killed in the whole system, but the Qing soldiers were thinking about how to pull a few more enemies on their backs before they died. They won the most critical data and time for the Northwest Dawn Defense Line.

The soldiers of the 6th Field Division guerrilla behind the enemy's rear just to buy another two days for the Dawn Line.

The soldiers of the first echelon and the second echelon of the Dawn defense line died one after another, and they were not willing to retreat with the first army even when they were injured.

Everyone is just looking for a glimmer of hope for the final victory, but seeing that hope is also gone.

He must do something.

He must do something.

He wants to defend this hard-won hope.

P5092 said, Wang Yun, help me convey the order. The entire First Army Group will stop advancing and look for bunkers on the spot to prepare for battle! Commander Zhang, Ren Xiaosu, you will continue to advance with the wounded. I will stay and lead them to fight a blocking battle!

You will die if you stay and fight the blocking war, Wang Yun said seriously.

P5092 smiled: So what?

No need, Yan Liuyuan, who was sitting on the wolf king's back, jumped down and smiled: You continue to retreat, and leave the rest to me.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and everyone didn't expect Yan Liuyuan to say this suddenly.

Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: Why, don't you believe me, I'm also a demigod-level superhuman.

Sister Xiaoyu on the side grabbed Yan Liuyuan's arm nervously: Liuyuan, you can't use your ability anymore, really can't use it anymore, or you will die.

Yan Liuyuan looked at Sister Xiaoyu silently, and only sighed. The one he couldn't let go of was Sister Xiaoyu. In his heart, Li Xiaoyu was already his own sister.

As a result, at this moment, the wolf king suddenly screamed in the sky.

The next moment, the wolf king turned to meet the enemy, while the wolves slowly followed behind him.

Yan Liuyuan shouted twice, but the wolf king never looked back.

I saw the silver wolves running, running faster and faster, their hair moving in the wind, looking extremely bright.

P5092 calmly said: Continue to evacuate, don't stay!

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu summoned a steam train and drove to Fort 178 alone at full speed.

The soldiers of the first group were stunned. What was the situation? Why did the young marshal leave alone when he heard that there was an enemy behind him? Is it running away or something else?

I saw that the steam train rolled up a huge wind in the wilderness and roared away.

No one knew what Ren Xiaosu was going to do.

Wang Fengyuan looked at the departing steam train. He looked at Zhang Jinglin in surprise: Commander, this...

Zhang Jinglin shook his head: I don't know what he's going to do either.

On the way to retreat, there was a lot of discussion in the first army, and everyone was wondering why the young marshal left alone.

Some people speculate that the young marshal has other plans, but there is no reinforcements at Fort 178. What can the young marshal do even if he arrives at Fort 178.

While the steam train was running at full speed, it was getting closer and closer to Fortress 178. When the guard soldiers on the city wall of Fortress 178 saw the train, they hurriedly shouted: It's the young marshal, open the city gate quickly!

The gate slowly opened, but Ren Xiaosu's steam train didn't stop, it shuttled directly from the city gate to Tongzhong Square.

It just so happened that it was exactly 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the bronze bell on the bronze bell square was struck three times, and the bell sounded melodious and vicissitudes of life.

The residents of Fort 178 took the initiative to move out of the street when they saw the steam train. They saw the young marshal sitting alone on the front of the train, his face grim and silent.

It's the young marshal, why did you come back all of a sudden?

The direction of this steam train is Bronze Bell Square. What is the young marshal doing at Bronze Bell Square?

But seeing the steam train stop abruptly in front of the bronze bell square, more and more residents who don't know the truth chase after them out of curiosity, and more and more people gather outside the bronze bell square. Before the bronze bell, the shooting star strode.

Ren Xiaosu looked at the bronze bell and said, You asked me how old I was before, and I said more than 200 years old. Actually, I'm not joking. You may not believe me when I say it. I'm really more than 200 years old this year.

I am Subject 001. I fell asleep due to cancer and genetic mutation more than 200 years ago. My father is Ren He, the founder of Knights. Therefore, I am older than all of you.

I have seen the most glorious era of human civilization. Almost everyone has food, and the people on the land of Kyushu live and work in peace and contentment and enjoy a new era.

In that era, the Internet was developed, technology was advanced, and it seemed that everything was better than now.

In today's era, many people can't even eat a full mouthful of food, TVs don't have LCDs, and most people's entertainment life is to listen to the radio with the radio. Those so-called rich people's lives are not worth mentioning in my opinion, everyone. Neither have they traveled farther, and at that time, it only took more than ten hours to travel from one end of the world to the other.

I once said don't let the sadness of the times become your sadness, that's because I think the times are completely rotten.

However, when I saw everyone dying one after another for that glimmer of hope, I suddenly realized that this era is not so bad. In the absolute darkness, new light is really bred.

I don't have much ambition. I used to think that it would be good to have a small family. I don't want to be the commander of the Northwest Army, nor do I want to be the commander of the Northwest Army in the future. A commander's stuff.

But if someone wants to take away this last ray of hope now, then I want to ask... The more than 200,000 human pioneers under the bronze bell are willing to become heroic spirits and go back with me.

Although it is unfair to you to become a heroic spirit, after all, you have paid so much for the Northwest, but now you have to become someone else's vassal. Moreover, once you become a heroic spirit, you will have the possibility of dying again, and then it will be eternal silence. I can't even read the newspapers.

According to Luo Lan, heroic spirits are not immortal. Once they suffer more damage than they can bear, they will still dissipate.

This is also the reason why Ren Xiaosu and Luo Lan have always shown restraint towards this ability.

However, Ren Xiaosu continued: However, I really want artificial intelligence to see what the pride of mankind is.

Ren Xiaosu stood alone on the bronze bell square and waited silently, waiting for the response of 270,000.

At this time, the residents outside Tongzhong Square also looked at Ren Xiaosu in astonishment.

They didn't know what happened, only that after the young marshal entered the 178 fortress, he suddenly ran to the bronze bell square and said a lot of words inexplicably.

Far away, they didn't even know what Ren Xiaosu said.

The residents of Fortress 178 didn't know what Ren Xiaosu was doing.

However, in the next moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the center of the bronze bell square: We are willing to go.

The responsibility lies with the duty.

We've been waiting for this moment for a long time.

This is no longer a voice that only Ren Xiaosu can hear, but can be heard by everyone.

A golden figure came out from the center. It was Commander Li, the most prestigious among the 270,000 Heroic Spirits.

Then the second, the third, the thousandth, the tenth, the hundredth...

Ren Xiaosu originally thought that his ability to summon 10,000 Heroic Spirits was the limit, but he didn't think that his limit was that there was no limit.

More and more golden heroic spirits walked out from the bronze bell square, like a golden sea.

Gradually, the Bronze Bell Plaza could no longer accommodate it, and the huge number of Heroic Spirits crowded the residents to the next street.

The residents had no idea what was going on or where the golden figures came from.

At this time, a young heroic spirit suddenly said to a woman in her thirties: NanNan...

The woman stared blankly at the young soldier in front of him, who looked extraordinarily handsome in the Northwest Army's uniform. She had seen this heroic father in photos more than once.

17 years ago, when she was about to go to school, her father stuffed her with a candy and told her to go away.

As a result, the other party has been gone for 17 years and has never come back.

When she was young, she hated each other, but she stopped hating when she grew up, because her lover was also a Northwest soldier.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, the woman burst into tears, she finally knew what was going on at this moment.

On the other side, a middle-aged man in his forties looked at a young heroic spirit in front of him and asked with some doubts, Fang Yuan?

The heroic spirit named Fang Yuan suddenly turned to look at him, and after half a minute of identification, he asked, Lin Ke?

Lin Ke, who was in his forties, burst into tears: You are alive, I have been dreaming every day for seventeen years, dreaming that I was not transferred from the post when the war started, dreaming that I would fight with you. die!

Fang Yuan grinned and said, Then you are so miserable.

Gradually, everyone understood.

The young marshal in the center of the Bronze Bell Square is resurrecting all the past martyrs of the Northwest Army!

The pioneer heroes of the Northwest Army are all resurrected.

Martyrs, follow the young marshal to save Fort 178!

Huge cheers broke out outside the Bronze Bell Square. Almost everyone in the cheers had only one expression, and tears filled their eyes with extreme excitement.

Those martyrs who shed their blood for the northwest have all survived.

Ren Xiaosu felt that the blood in his body seemed to be on fire again and began to boil.

He turned around and walked outside Fortress 178, all the golden heroic spirits following him.

A Yingling shouted to the residents from behind: Do you have Liu Xu who knows Wei Zilu, tell him that his father has survived and is going to fight the enemy.

There was also Ying Ling muttering: I thought this kid was easy to handle, but it turned out to be an old monster over two hundred years old, so he recognized an ancestor!

Then we have become heroic spirits now. When the battle is over, can we beat him? This guy made us a lot disgusting before...

Yes, don't forget this!

Ren Xiaosu didn't listen to what the heroic spirit behind him said, his pace got faster and faster until he started to run.

The golden torrent followed behind him, all the way to the outside of the city, facing the direction of the enemy, and launched a charge from afar.

This is the first time for Ren Xiaosu to use the abilities of the Heroic Spirit Temple. It is the first time that he has his own Heroic Spirit. Although Luo Lan's Heroic Spirit has a certain increase in physical fitness, in fact the increase is very limited, only about 1.5 times the original. After all, Luo Lan His own strength is really not the same.

But Ren Xiaosu was different, he was much stronger than Luo Lan.

The heroic spirits felt their new bodies, they only felt that they were full of power, which was a powerful experience they had never had before, and almost all of them had tripled their power.

This is a T3 troop with a number of 270,000, and all of them are the most brave and skilled fighters in the history of the Northwest Army.

Ren Xiaosu ran wildly in front of the golden torrent, looking down from the sky, the golden torrent behind him was so magnificent and magnificent.

Murderous.

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