When President He Meili heard such an urgent war situation, he suddenly couldn't help but stop at the huge panoramic glass window in the corridor, staring at the radiant night view of Mangxing City in a daze.
The location of the "Star Palace" is higher than most of the 1,000-meter skyscrapers in Mangxing City, overlooking the magnificent night view of the entire Mangxing City. She saw the traffic flow in the tubes emitting an overflowing light, and the huge advertising letters on a building
The slender buildings are flashing up and down, and all the buildings reflect various charming lights on the color spectrum due to special building materials. This is the never-ending "City of Light" Star City.
"The citizens haven't been warned yet, right?" She seemed to be asking herself, "Has the countdown to opening the underground bunker open to the public begun?"
"Originally this was a normalization procedure, but..."
"But what?" He Meili keenly felt that there was something in the assistant's answer, and turned back to look at her with sharp eyes.
"But... but..." Lin Chenhu, who actually looked pretty cute, looked extremely nervous. He was swallowing hard, his slender neck showing lean lines, "In fact, Mangxing City is a huge underground city.
A systematic military city, however, this system is very old and was already planned when the city was first built. At that time, our ancestors did not expect that we Gaians could multiply to the current 42 billion, so the underground living area can accommodate up to
The maximum number of residents is only 12 billion..."
"What?! In the past four hundred years, haven't we ever thought about continuously expanding the scale of underground bunkers based on the population growth rate?!" He Meili asked sternly.
"Platonic people are bound by the doctrine of not actively attacking citizens. Everyone is so busy on weekdays, spinning around in this city like house rats... Who would have thought of expanding an underground bunker that will never be used..." The assistant used her
A timid voice replied.
The female president could only put her hand on her forehead helplessly, feeling that her migraine was about to attack again.
In addition to the war against Plato being her top priority, her most important thing at the moment is to help a senior member of the Green Party cover up a sex scandal. This is a place full of busy life, and she is usually busy with consumption and enjoyment.
I thought to myself: "The house mouse is spinning" is such a wonderful metaphor, even she, the president, is so busy that her hands and feet are spinning.
"The emergency team is now thinking of ways to evacuate and protect as many citizens as possible... The current opinion is that it depends on the battle situation on the front line. We cannot issue an alert for the time being, otherwise social order will be chaotic and the consequences will be disastrous." said the assistant, who also followed the president.
Looking at the almost colorful and prosperous night view of Mangxing City, but due to fear and worry, I couldn't help but hug my shoulders, looking very scared.
"Free, open, prosperous, populous, the largest city in the universe, the queen of wealth, the princess of light..." He Meili said while looking at the gorgeous night scene, "Unexpectedly, during my term of office, for the first time in history, something happened
, the major event that Mangxing City was attacked by alien civilization..."
Isn’t that a war that you initiated on your own initiative?! Lin Chenhu muttered in his heart: If attacking Plato Star wouldn’t cause big trouble, your predecessors would have done it long ago.
"This time, if our fleet cannot stop the attack of the Platos and Manxing City suffers losses...then your presidential term will be re-elected..." the assistant said softly.
This made He Meili, who was staring blankly outside the window, take a breath of air.
"I hope our supreme and holy goddess will give us victory!" He Meili looked at the prosperity of the world with a gloomy face, "She not only controls the life and death of the warriors, but also controls the final outcome."
"Today is so strange! Tonight, so many fleets are taking off one after another..." A young man living a nightlife in the city that never sleeps looked up and looked at the huge group of interstellar battleships shooting into the black paint like light ships.
The sky is dark, and the night sky in Star City is dark because the lights on the ground are too bright. Only "Hecate" covers everything with the cold and cool moonlight as white as white bones.
"Yes! A group of battleships took off ten minutes ago. What happened to them tonight? They are so busy!" His girlfriend was wearing exaggerated shell-shaped earrings, her eyes were like crescent moons when she smiled, and she looked very cute. "The War Department always wastes taxpayers' money. Some people say that we, Gaia, are at war with Plato without declaring it. How is that possible? Have our cowardly and incompetent politicians eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard?"
"Yes... we finally have peace. We have three good years, how about you live well? I'm hungry." The girl said coquettishly.
"Let's go have some late-night snacks." Her boyfriend hugged her affectionately.
The two of them walked towards the bustling and noisy late-night snack street.
There, a large number of promotional robots walked around under countless flashing neon lights, and young people wearing all kinds of fancy clothes were busy trying all kinds of the latest and trendiest foods.
This is Mangxing City, a city with the ultimate interstellar capitalism. Everyone lives in the present, lives happily, and tries to enjoy a rich material life.
This is a city with 11 billion young people. What kind of hormones and passions will surge in the early morning hours. When people who love nightlife are having fun and enjoying peace, fleets of fleets are frantically taking off to face the huge invasion fleet. "Second, the Eighth Fleet was ordered to go to the Y98 area to meet a Plato fleet. We have just received news that a medium-sized fleet protected by a special anti-radar device has entered the area and traveled 0.8 light years before being detected by sophisticated radar.
Arrive."
A young operational staff officer of the Third Fleet was reporting in a rapid and robotic manner, and everyone in the headquarters seemed extremely nervous.
"So...will our combined fleet of eight fleets fight against a Plato starship?"
The dark olive face of Commander-in-Chief of Gaia's Third Fleet, Shinawatra, had muscles that looked as tense as cramps. He was a senior general under a typical hereditary system. He was a protected person who rarely went to the battlefield. Of course, he was also a member of the Ministry of War.
The most trustworthy "young soldier". He has a Southeast Asian Chinese appearance, is not short in stature, and is quite strong. However, he lacks the decisiveness and decisiveness of a commander who often goes to the front line. Instead, he appears to be very kind and cautious.
"The combined fleet of eight fleets is already the largest combined fleet in the history of Gaia. General, you now control a quarter of Gaia's entire interstellar strike power. No commander has ever had such a large military force.
Because this is the law. And now it is a state of emergency!" Van den Brand, chief of staff of the Third Fleet, tried his best to boost morale. "We have at least one battleship, as well as various types of drones, fighter jets and gunboats.
Gunboat."
"In a fight with the Platos, we can only be barely evenly matched." Shinawatra softly underestimated.
The coach's pragmatic approach made everyone present feel silent.