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205 Evacuation

At the train station in Serris, countless families with their children were boarding the train under the arrangements of the Guards. They were leaving the city to take refuge.

Those who can gather here are all important talents from all walks of life. Every family has been inspected and inspected. In the chaos, as long as they have engineer qualifications, they can get on the bus and leave immediately.

Of course, the train was severely overloaded and no one had a ticket, just like the Spring Festival travel rush.

Under the command and arrangement of the Guards, these people embarked on the evacuation train carrying important property and documents.

Many secret bases in Seris have been completely sealed, and many materials have been packed into transport planes.

Non-important materials that were too late to be transported were buried in secret basements, the latest computers were destroyed, and the doors were sealed with molten iron.

At the same time, the sky over the entire Airan Hill has been completely controlled. All the latest radars have been turned on, monitoring the entire sky.

The latest anti-aircraft weapons are ready to attack the enemy, and the most advanced fighter jets have begun patrolling the sky. The entire Airan Hill has entered a state of combat readiness, and no one knows what kind of enemy is coming.

Call me.

"Your Majesty, the plane is ready." An air force officer stood behind Chris and reminded softly: "Judging from the alarm time provided by Grecken, there is still about an hour before your critical time for absolute safe escape.

!You must leave."

Chris nodded and looked at the secretary standing at the door: "Have all the information been packed and taken away?"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Your study, as well as the books and materials in the library, the top-secret documents and materials in the factory, the drawings... have all been packed and taken away." The secretary replied with certainty: "Some secondary core materials

, has also been sealed in a secret basement, and it is not easy to find it."

"Based on the intelligence we have and Greiken's analysis, we are sure that the other party will not survive here for a long time...so it is impossible for them to search for these confidential information here for a long time. What they want to deal with is you, Your Majesty." The secretary looked at it.

Chris explained cautiously.

"Don't leave them any valuable intelligence! Drawings! And documents! After I leave, the evacuation work must continue. If possible, evacuate everyone in this city!" Chris ordered as he walked towards the door.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the Guards troops will leave last and retreat after ensuring that everyone has left!" a Guards officer who had been following Chris assured.

They all know that there is a nuclear bomb in this city, and this is the final attack plan. If this attack plan is launched, this city, which has symbolized progress and prosperity in the past two years, will become the most unsuitable place for human habitation in the world.



No one wants to see this result, but everyone, including Chris, believes that the secrets of Eiland Hill cannot be handed over to the puppet empire. Therefore, they would rather destroy one of the most important cities than let the puppet empire take over.

Take away those valuable drawings and techniques.

Of course, this terrible plan of mutual destruction called the Zero Plan is a final plan that will be activated at the last moment. In fact, before this plan, Eiland Hill has more plans to welcome those who come from afar.

God puppet.

If the various peripheral troops cannot stop those puppets, the magicians from Grecken will fight with those god puppets.

According to the general situation analysis, Grecken's magicians should win this battle. As long as those god puppets are eliminated, Chris will not have to launch a nuclear bomb to destroy Siris City and those puppets together.

A -47 transport plane waiting at the suburban airport has started its engine. Chris's ornate royal car "Emperor" was parked on the edge of the lawn. The Irish Guards who had been waiting around were all looking at the car.

The car stood at attention and saluted.

The secretary opened the car door, and Chris got out of the car and saw planes filled with drawings and documents taking off one by one in the distance.

The plane in front of him was a modified transport plane. It was Air Force One of Airland Hill. The magic circles on it were more exquisite than those on other planes, and the interior decoration was even more luxurious.

"The plane will fly directly to Ferry City under the escort of 30 fighter jets. The Imperial Navy's flagship battleship Dreadnought is already waiting there." Navy Commander-in-Chief Lawns, who was already waiting in the plane, saw Chris getting on the plane and said,

Stand at attention and salute report.

In fact, a fleet will accompany Chris out to sea. The two patrolling submarines will immediately rush to the relevant waters to join the fleet.

This fleet will stay as far away from the coastline as possible and escort His Majesty the Emperor to a place far away from the Magic Eye. According to Grecken's speculation, even if those god puppets chase them to this place, they will not be able to use magic to fly.

Chasing Chris' fleet.

Even if he can barely catch up, as long as Chris enters the submarine and takes refuge, those god puppets will lose the target of pursuit, and in the end they can only exhaust their magic power and crash on the sea.

Chris nodded, and then sat down in his seat. Most of the senior officials of Eiland Hill had already left early, and some had already arrived at Ferry City.

"We are really weak in terms of high-end combat power... As long as they send out a few god puppets, we will even give up the capital..." Chris tapped his fingers on the table in front of him helplessly, with a look on his face

Bitter expression.

No matter how he develops technology, his personal abilities are still not worth mentioning in front of those magicians. Although he can develop feared nuclear weapons, he is temporarily unable to form an effective nuclear deterrent due to range issues.

Even if he does have a nuclear deterrent, it is only a nuclear deterrent. As long as the other party ignores these deterrents, Chris can only accept the outcome of mutual destruction.

"We are mortals after all...Your Majesty...it is already a miracle that we can achieve what we have today." Lawns didn't think there was anything wrong with this situation, at least his navy was of the most basic use.

If more and more situations like this happen in the future, then the development of Airan Hill's navy will become normal. At least, it should build an absolutely safe and powerful fleet for His Majesty, right?

"I don't know how Frunzberg's research is going. If he can produce the results we want, then at least we will have a way to enhance individual combat capabilities." Chris thought of the distant memory.

Frunzberg in Wilonza.

While they were chatting, the -47 transport plane had slowly taxied to the center of the runway, taking off and climbing. The P-51 Mustang fighter jets that had taken off from other airports were waiting nearby. When the -47 flew to the designated altitude, these aircraft

They came around and closely guarded the fighter jet.

The noise of the engine is well isolated from the outside. This modified -47 is indeed very comfortable and comfortable.

Chris looked at the ground beneath his feet through the porthole, reluctantly planning how to avenge this arrow.

As an emperor, it was a great shame and humiliation for him to be forced to run away by a few puppets. If he didn't get this situation back, even he would feel extremely aggrieved.



Inside the cramped B-17 bomber, the co-pilot crawled through the narrow passage and loudly reminded Vivian who was waiting in the side machine gun combat room: "Our fuel will be exhausted soon."

That’s it! In a few minutes, we will land at a nearby airport.”

The aircraft that transported Vivian and the others was a B-17 reconnaissance aircraft. This aircraft has been modified to have a straight-line range of 4,000 kilometers. Because it does not need to carry bombs, this aircraft can carry a lot more fuel, in addition to a huge camera.

In addition, its weapon configuration is also less than that of the normal B-17.

Because of the need to take photos and install navigation equipment, this huge guy canceled the turrets on the belly and spine, the machine guns on both sides, and the self-defense firepower on the tail...

Because of this, the interior space of this aircraft is quite spacious and can seat six people without feeling too crowded.

"Being able to cross the entire control area of ​​​​the Holy Demon Empire has saved us a lot of trouble!" Vivian thanked her, and then said to her companions: "We have arrived at Alan Hill! The rest of the way is just

We have to go on our own!"

The B-17 landed at a field airport near Veronsa. The huge landing gear hit the ground, causing the aircraft's fuselage to shake slightly on the runway. Soon the aircraft stopped at the end of the runway.

, the hatch was also opened from the inside.

"I hate this kind of thing! It's too noisy!" The hunchbacked old man tremblingly got out of the cabin, squinting his eyes to feel the bright sunshine.

Following him was the tall man, then the fat woman and the thin magician. Then the man who was still smiling got out of the plane, and finally Vivian in the magic robe.

"The magic atmosphere here... is so thin... I can't even breathe!" the fat woman complained with an ugly face.

The thin magician also felt that this place was simply hell. It was completely different from the Grecken they grew up in. There was very little magic in the air. He even felt that the magic energy in his body was boiling, and he needed to concentrate on suppressing it.

The restlessness that comes from one’s own soul.

"Stop complaining, don't forget what we are here for..." Vivian also felt uncomfortable, but this was not the first time she felt this kind of pain. She suppressed the surge of magic in her body and spoke.

said.

An officer at the field airport came over at this time, stood in front of these magicians, and said: "Your plane is ready and can take off at any time."


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