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Chapter 1351 He is a human Shura

How could it fail!

The people simply couldn't believe it.

They have clearly made complete preparations and built three major projects to face the cold winter.

You have obviously tried your best!

The most important thing is...Lin Fan!

The young man holding the knife seemed to rarely speak. Except when necessary, he remained silent and low-key most of the time.

But his reputation in Daxia is getting higher and higher.

He doesn't need to gain attention, because when the gods come, the figure rushing towards the gods with a knife is the best response!

It seems that as long as he is around, Daxia will be invincible!

It seems like this teenager can never fail!

He has indeed never let down the trust of his 140,000,000 compatriots. Under his leadership, Daxia used the strength of the whole country to fight back the gods that descended from the sky. Even Poseidon was killed at the gate of the country.

outside.

How could he lose!

But before the compatriots could question, the throne had already whispered: "Just now, the Supreme Commander, the Great Xia Shura God Lin Fan has been frozen by the [Winter] released by Chione."

The voice was choked.

For a moment, the compatriots who had not believed it before were stunned, the facts were already before their eyes.

His eyes were extremely sad and angry, and extremely despairing.

I don’t know when, that young man has become a symbol, a symbol of being invincible to the gods!

But now, that symbol of faith seems to be broken at this moment.

They looked to the north and seemed to see the dazzling glory, the noble gods, the frozen Shura, and the billowing cold air rushing in!

"Today, winter is deep into Great Summer at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour. Soon, Great Summer, and even the whole world, will reach absolute zero. From then on, the world will be frozen."

We will lose our land, our culture, and our home. This land soaked in the blood of our ancestors will freeze and become the domain of the God of Winter.

"Here, I suggest that you please kneel down. From then on, you will become God's slaves, shout God's name devoutly, sing God's hymns, and become a walking zombie serving the gods. Even if you lose the history of your ancestors, even if you lose the emotions of family and love,

, even if we lose the land passed down from generation to generation, we can still survive in the cold winter."

"I, Daxia, may die today, but what's the blame on the people? You should live on... Please, gentlemen, kneel down to worship the gods and the cold winter."

The old man's voice seemed to be suppressed and sobbing. At this moment, everyone could feel the grief in this old man's heart.

Considering his status, he is the last person who should say such words.

This is an extremely stupid move.

He should encourage his people to fight to the death.

He should continue the Great Xia Kingdom Zuo by any means necessary.

He should even let the common people rush forward in countless numbers, even if they are unarmed, even if they are bare-handed, even if all the women and children come forward, but as long as Daxia holds on for a while longer, he will be the noble one and will be protected by layers of layers until he reaches the final throne!

But, he still said it.

Great summer is quiet.

Someone muttered to themselves: "You want us to surrender?"

"Damn it, surrender!"

"Invading our land and still believing in God? This is simply Zhao Gao! What is the difference between what I did and the Zhao Gao I fought last week!"

"If I really surrender, I will be removed from Lao Li's family tree!"

"Your Majesty, we have always listened to you and the Commander-in-Chief. We have built two Great Walls, we have built underground furnaces, we have built the Roaring Barrier... But this time, we cannot listen to you this time!"

"Although I am just a worker, the gods have hit me on the head...Every man is also responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

These "stupid" citizens were asked to build the two Great Walls, the Roaring Barrier, and the underground furnace. They did not hesitate and went all out.

And when they were asked to kneel before the invading gods, they who had always been obedient refused directly.

It is extremely difficult to build two great walls, underground furnaces, and roaring barriers!

Countless times harder than kneeling down!

But they did not complain, went all out, and overachieved with their blood and sweat!

It's so easy to kneel down!

Just get down on your knees!

They refused!

Looking at the barrage, the old man sighed. He was clearly reprimanding, but he said with a smile: "No wonder everyone calls me Daxia "stupid"... Oh, I let you live, but you are still disobedient... I, Zhang Maoyuan, can

What a failure.”

"never mind."

"If you don't want to believe in gods... then, first of all, I would like to thank you all and wish to be with Da Xia." In the office, the old man slowly stood up and bent down, and then said, "In the remaining time, please evacuate south as soon as possible, and take the high speed

The speed limit has been lifted and all southbound entrances are green!"

"I wish you all can survive until... Daxia is destroyed and the world is frozen."

but.

"Guozhao, do you want us to run away?"

"You look down on us so much!"

"Why should I run away!" A man smashed the cup and said, "I have lived here for generations. When the gods come, why should I run away!? Why!"

A farmer working in a greenhouse clenched his hoe: This land was passed down from my ancestors! Why should I run away! Why should I give it to the gods! Why should I watch this land freeze!

"I...I will continue to play with the land and seedlings here! Just like my ancestors did back then!"

In a residential building.

"Husband, let's run!" A wife said to her husband hastily.

The man grabbed his wife and ran all the way to her house without having time to pack her things.

The underground garage.

"boom!"

He opened the door and started the engine.

"boom!"

The 5.0T displacement engine roars violently, the naturally aspirated V8 engine is like an awakening beast, and the dark body reflects the cold light.

This naturally aspirated Ford Mustang is like an awakened beast, panting and roaring, ready to race against the cold winter!

"You weren't happy when I bought this car," the man said while buckling his seat belt. "This monster can run three hundred! It's just a winter speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and it can outrun me."

?”

Hold the steering wheel.

There is no speed limit on the highway...it's up to you today, buddy.

The usually gentle man has a fierce smile, this will be a race against the cold winter!

He puts his hand into gear and steps on the accelerator!

"Honey, it's done, I'll take you there right now..."

But the next moment.

The man suddenly froze.

The high fighting spirit in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he was stunned for two seconds, muttering: "Where to go..."

Where to go...

Go south?

Then what?

Then winter sweeps across the entire summer and around the world, where should we go?

At this moment, he discovered that he had nowhere to go except this piece of land that could protect him!

No matter how fast you run, no matter how good your car is, but...what's the point?

Just to survive for a few more hours?

Just to step on the accelerator for a few more hours in fear before death? Change the place and become an ice sculpture?

He took out the key.

"husband?"

The woman looked at the man blankly.

The man smiled, hugged his wife, who had been married for three years, and his feelings seemed to have faded, and kissed her gently on the cheek.

"Honey, go home and cook. I have been traveling for the past two years...and suddenly I want to eat your cooking."

"By the way, call our parents and let's have a dinner together. I'll drive to pick them up later."

Disaster is coming.

The State Council advised citizens to leave.

It stands to reason that all people would leave the city and flee south. In order to deal with the heavy traffic, party members stayed voluntarily to prepare for organizing traffic and emergencies, and to prepare for riots.

But the weird thing is.

In this last moment of escape, no one left.

These citizens who obeyed the official command and worked hard to build the three major projects no longer listened to the official when the official asked them to escape.

The streets were busy with traffic, but no vehicles fled south on the highway. Everyone was rushing to the location of relatives and friends.

Even the vehicles on the street were not in a hurry. The drivers still obeyed the traffic rules and did not drive fast, as if they wanted to take one last look at their hometown where they have lived for many years.

While waiting at the traffic light, they even chatted with each other through the car window.

"Leader, you are here too!"

"Ah, Xiao Wang..."

"What a fool, I'm still called Xiao Wang. Even if I'm usually a little Wang Xiao Wang, now I'm still acting up! I call you Brother Wang! Damn it, I'm three years older than you! I still brought you up!

"Xiao Wang, who was usually cowardly, pointed at the driver in the car next to him, gritted his teeth and cursed, but then smiled: "Damn, I saw you in the end, so unlucky... If you survive, I'll buy you a drink.

"

The leader was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, okay."

Street side.

"Master!" A woman called the taxi hurriedly, but no car stopped at all.

Now everyone is racing against time!

The woman was desperate. She was going to pick up the child, but she didn't expect that it would be difficult to even see the child for the last time!

And the next moment.

"Squeak~"

A taxi stopped in front of her. Before the woman could thank her, the driver said, "Where are you going?"

"Second child."

"Second Primary School..." The driver frowned, looked at the countdown on his phone, and waved his hand: "There's still the last hour. It takes at least twenty minutes to go to Second Primary School. Forget it. I'm in a hurry to go home and be with my wife.

The child is eating."

"I'll pay ten times, no, a hundred times the price! I'll give you all the money! Master, you..."

"This is not about money. Money is of no use."

With that said, the driver stepped on the accelerator and the taxi drove smoothly.

This seemed to drain the woman of her last hope. She squatted down with her head in her hands, her shoulders shaking.

In a taxi.

"Dad, when will you come home? Mom said the meal will be ready soon."

"Hey, baby, don't worry, tell mom, dad will be home soon, and dad bought you your favorite toy." The driver shouted at the phone, hung up the phone, and looked through the rearview mirror to see squatting on the ground.

woman.

He was silent for a moment, sighed, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Squeak~"

The woman raised her head and saw the taxi that had left before stopped in front of her.

"Get in the car quickly." The driver waved his hands hurriedly.

The woman quickly lowered her head and took out her bag and said, "Thank you, master. Thank you, master. I'll give you the money. I have a total of it with me..."

"Here you go, just hurry up and get in the car. My daughter has been urging me just now." The driver waved his hand and said:

"After seeing you off, I have to rush home for dinner!"

School gate.

The students hurriedly walked out of the school under the leadership of the teacher.

However, a usually timid boy suddenly took a deep breath and held a girl's hand.

"What's wrong?"

The girl was stunned.

"Well..." The boy was afraid to look directly at the girl as before, but he looked at the north and his eyes became firm: "Actually..."

He was suddenly speechless.

The lips are moist.

"Hehe." The girl smiled and looked at him with a slight blush on her face: "I know, I have always known."

The boy was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously said: "How did you..."

"Idiot, you peek at me every day in class. You stay with me when I'm on duty, and you keep walking around outside the window when I'm on duty..." The girl smiled and said, "Only a fool can't see that. I

I thought you would never dare to say it."

The sunset in the distance was brilliantly red. The girl stood under the sunset, her face even redder than the sunset.

For a moment, the timid boy was fascinated by the sight. He suddenly smiled: "This winter... seems not bad."

No more regrets.

At this moment, stupid things keep happening.

Winter is approaching, and the freezing cold air is coming from the north.

Under the cold air, there were friends toasting, relatives laughing, couples hugging each other tightly, and serious fathers and children drinking from wine bottles.

They stood in front of the cold winter, laughing at the incompetent gods.

Although the gods are powerful, Daxia will never surrender or run away!

Gods can freeze humans, but cold divinity can never understand the warmth of human nature.

This is five thousand years of warmth!

In the last moments of the disaster, this land was filled with roaring firecrackers, joy, and drinks among relatives and friends.

"How did you come."

"Brother, I couldn't help you a few years ago, and I really can't help you with the money I owe you..." A man said shyly outside the door.

"Stop talking about that. It's nothing but money. Come on, come on, sit down! The food will be cold soon! Mommy, get an extra pair of chopsticks!"

At this moment, the wine glasses clinked together with a clang, and the grudges disappeared into the ice and snow.

There is a movie that was once filmed. When disaster strikes, at the last moment, the streets are in chaos and businesses are smashed.

But when disaster does strike.

When there is only the last hour or two hours left.

Who would use the last time to smash a few pieces of glass, grab a few useless banknotes, grab a fur coat, and grab a pair of high heels?

Although human nature has its despicable and dirty side, no one wants to die in a dirty way.

Ask yourself, what would you do if you only had one hour left?

Are you going to take advantage of the chaos to rob? Are you going to use the last hour to grab a mobile phone that you always miss, or a pair of expensive shoes?

Or should I muster up the last courage to confess to the girl I have a crush on, hug my lover, talk to my parents about the past, and say sorry to the person I feel sorry for?

When everyone knows that this is the last time, it seems that everything that was once important is no longer important, and some things that are usually ignored are extremely precious.

"boom!!"

The majestic [Winter] moves all the way south, sweeping through cities one after another.

Wherever he passed, the laughing banquet stopped, the clinking wine glasses solidified, and the laughter of relatives and friends and the clinking of wine glasses stopped instantly.

The noise turned into silence.

On the highway, a vehicle roared and rushed north, as if seeking death.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be home soon!" The man said to his mother in the video while holding the steering wheel tightly. He looked up and added: "I can see our city! Tell dad

"Stop cooking the unfinished dishes and pour the white wine first!"

But the next moment, the mother in the video turned to look at the time and suddenly shouted: "Yaoer, don't come back, don't..."

The mother in the video suddenly stopped, there was no sound, and then the signal was interrupted.

The man was stunned for a moment and looked up at the city ahead. He saw that the bright lights there were extinguished one by one, and the originally noisy city was extremely silent.

Winter is just ahead!

An invisible giant beast came to swallow it up!

"Mom, wait for me."

The man smiled and stepped on the accelerator towards the rushing cold winter!

Like a cub looking for death, it slammed into the giant beast rushing in front of it, trying to save its mother who was bitten by the giant beast!

The next moment, the speeding vehicle suddenly stopped, the roaring engine froze, and the smile on the man's face froze.

Winter never shows mercy.

"boom!"

This majestic "winter" is like a tireless giant beast, coming down from the north. Wherever it passes, the noisy city suddenly becomes quiet, and the lights of thousands of houses are extinguished.

The laughter and the sound of wine glasses turned into silence, and smiles solidified on their faces.

Deathly silence.

But farther south, those people are still laughing.

Beside the wine table, an emergency announcement blared on the TV.

"The nearby S city has been frozen. Winter is only fifty kilometers away from the local area. It is expected to arrive in twenty minutes..."

There was a bit more solemn and solemn atmosphere in the air.

Several friends who were drinking looked at each other and turned off the TV: "Damn it, say this."

What are you doing if you don’t have enough? Just come.”

"By the way, Xiao Wu, do you remember when we were children and played together in the village, setting off firecrackers and roasting sweet potatoes during the Chinese New Year?"

"Hey, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes too!"

"Tsk, tsk, I haven't eaten it since I came out. Let's go, I have some sweet potatoes at home, let's go roast them for him in the flower bed of the community!"

The few singles laughed, and the brothers ran to the flower bed of the community with a few sweet potatoes like children.

In the last eight minutes, they, who were twenty-six or seventeen years old, roasted sweet potatoes in an incredible way. They did not care about the coming winter that would freeze them forever, nor did they care about other people's eyes. Instead, they squatted in anticipation.

Smelling the scent of sweet potatoes by the fire.

Of course, others won't look at them strangely. Everyone is busy now. In the flower bed next door, there are five sturdy brothers having a snowball fight, two old men using firecrackers to fry cow dung, and three old ladies dancing rubber bands.

.

It’s so fun to play...

There was even a pair of young lovers who usually kept to themselves, doing unprecedented and bold things in a corner of the garden as if no one else was around...

at the same time.

State Office.

"How is the traffic situation?" Guozhao looked solemnly: "The southbound expressway must be kept smooth, and there must be many accidents on urban roads. Public security must be maintained. There will definitely be chaos at the end of the day..."

"Well," the traffic steward said with a complex expression, "the southbound highway is almost empty."

"What?! Didn't I let them run south!"

"Almost no one ran south, and no one even took the expressway. That is, some people in nearby cities who wanted to go home only took the expressway..." the traffic manager said: "The city roads are also very smooth, and everyone goes home in an orderly manner.

Even if there is a scratch, it will be over with a smile."

"There was no riot at all." The police steward on the side added: "Everyone is in a hurry to go home for dinner, so there is no time to cause trouble..."

"Ah...hehe, you are so stupid, you are not obedient...they are all good people," the old man was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed: "I, the citizens of Daxia, are all good people!"

"It's a pity that with such good citizens, in the end... it's our responsibility."

"In the future history, we will be the sinners of the nation... No, we will not even have a history... Our history will be replaced by the epic battles of gods."

"The history of mankind, the history of Bactria, and the five thousand years of history will disappear. The new history will be written by the gods..."

The old man sighed and looked at the satellite thermal image.

The almost deep-to-black azure that symbolized [Winter] was about to arrive at his location.

"National Seat, why don't you retreat, just in case..." The Minister of Transportation whispered: "The vehicles are ready."

The old man's office is located in the center of the Great Wall in the North, which is the seventh battlefield.

Above the battlefield where artillery fire roared was his office.

The old man can actually sit in the rear, because he is not good at commanding operations, and as for material transportation, he is even worse than Shang Weitian.

What's more, he is extremely important and his role is greater than Lin Fan.

He is the soul of Daxia!

As long as he is here, everyone will have confidence! Daxia will all be united!

Lin Fan also tried to persuade the old man not to go to the rear, but the old man refused.

"Fuck you!" Guozuo gritted his teeth and cursed, "Run? Where are you going!"

"The soldiers are fighting tooth and nail, and I, the throne, want to run to the back!? What do the soldiers think? They are fighting tooth and nail in the front, and I am running to the back?"

"Stop talking. If I really lose, I will be the biggest sinner! Do I still have the nerve to live? In ancient times, the emperor guarded the country! I, Zhang Maoyuan, dare not compare myself to my predecessors, but I don't want to be weaker than our predecessors either!"

"If the city is destroyed, I will be the first to die!"

Guozhao took out a pistol from his waist, put it on his forehead, and looked at the majestic [Winter] rushing towards the seventh battlefield!

"Your Majesty, you..."

The old man said slowly: "This defeat is my fault!"

"I would rather die on the gate of the country as the throne of the country! I don't want to be frozen in the cold winter, or even live in the cold winter as a slave of God in the future!"

He stared hard at the majestic [Winter] rushing towards the seventh battlefield, and his finger on the trigger seemed to be ready to press it at any time!

This is his last dignity!

The lion of luck looks up to the sky and roars!

But the next moment.

"Um?"

Just when [winter] was about to come over, and when the old man was about to pull the trigger, the old man suddenly froze.

On the satellite image, the [winter] spreading in all directions actually stopped.

"This is……"

The old man frowned slightly, and the next moment.

"boom!!"

The blue [Winter] actually started to retreat!

"Hahahahaha!" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he understood something.

"be careful!"

"Kingdom, be careful with the gun!"

The traffic controller and the police chief finally found the opportunity for the old man to be distracted, and quickly rushed towards him, held his arms, and opened the pistol.

But the old man was still laughing. He looked in the direction of the first battlefield and laughed: "I knew it! Hahaha, I knew this brat wouldn't die like this!"

"He is the first of my patron saints in Great Xia! He is a human Shura!"

"He hasn't lost yet! I, Daxia, haven't lost either!"


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