"So long?"

Su Ye frowned.

If you remember correctly, it only takes more than two hours to take a passenger plane from Kunming to Zhengcheng Airport in Zhongyuan Province.

However, it will take about half an hour, or even an hour, from here to get to Kunming Airport. It is three or four hundred kilometers away from Kunming Airport.

Take a passenger plane to Zhengcheng for two and a half hours.

It took about half an hour to arrive at Zhengcheng and take a helicopter to Hongzhen.

This toss and things took four hours together. And it was too much to reschedule the special plane. It was too troublesome, so I had to nod and say, "Try to be as fast as possible."

Then lean on the seat, close your eyes and rest.

...

Hongzhen.

Although it was already late at night, there were still people on the edge of the east end of Hongzhen, and almost no one fell asleep. Such a huge change had occurred. Looking at the fully armed troops around, who could fall asleep?

Almost all of them stood outside the tent, looking worriedly at the sky-summiting light column in the middle of the town.

If it weren't for the surroundings, a fully armed soldier guarding the town, thousands of people gathered together in panic, and they would have to be riots.

Of course, because of the army, the people were relieved.

Although many people usually complain about the country.

If it is a little too extreme, it will also curse the country's injustice.

But once you encounter a disaster crisis, as long as you see the national army, people will feel a sense of security in their hearts, just like meeting relatives. Because everyone knows that no matter what disaster they encounter, the People's Army will always rush to the forefront.

"It still can't be connected, there is no signal at all, the entire town's network is isolated, and this red light curtain is a signal insulator. The communication between the military and the outside world still extends a network cable and telephone line from outside to contact us."

Outside a tent, Su Qiu put down his cell phone in depressedly and said to his parents beside him. The Su family, a family of more than 10 people, gathered here. Almost all the older generation and younger generations are working hard outside.

"Oh! It's better if it's not connected. It's such a big deal, I hope Xiaolang won't come back."

Dad sighed.

"Yeah!" Su Qiu nodded. She didn't want her younger brother to come back, although she knew that her younger brother was very strong.

"Ho huh huh..."

"Dadada..."

"boom……"

"Boom boom boom..."

The earth-shaking roars, dense gunfire, and deafening explosions exploded in the middle of the town. The whole earth was trembling.

The already panicked and confused residents suddenly became riots, and all kinds of screams were deafening.

Some of the rogues in the town took the opportunity to riot.

Only under the forced suppression of the military did they calm down.

As for those Erpi rogues who took advantage of the situation, they were shot dead on the spot.

In special times, special means are needed. If the people are not strong, the situation will be even worse once the people riot.

"Reported that there are sixth-grade monsters in the light column, and the situation is critical."

A soldier covered in blood ran to the major general brigade commander and reported loudly.

"Sixth grade?"

The major general's face changed drastically. He was the strongest man in their army, who was only a fifth-grade warrior. The soldiers under his command were generally only a third-grade, with only a few fourth-grade soldiers.

How to deal with the sixth grade with this kind of strength?

“How many sixth grades are there?”

The major general asked hurriedly.

"There are 3 sixth-grade monsters in total. They are extremely powerful and have the magical power of spitting out clouds and fire. The troops suffered heavy losses." Soldiers reported.

"Order the martial arts troops to preserve their strength, order the artillery to concentrate their firepower, and blast him."

The major general said with a fierce look on his face.

The cultivation of warriors is difficult.

Although their martial arts special war brigade is organized by the brigade, the core warriors only have 300 third-grade martial arts soldiers. The remaining are first-grade warriors, or non-grade warriors, and there are even a large number of ordinary soldiers who have not practiced martial arts.

Although there were only 300 third-grade warriors, they also consumed one of the resources. Losing one made him feel a piercing pain.

Only concentrate firepower and preserve the martial arts troops.

"yes."

The messenger set his salute, turned around and trotted, and passed the order down.

"The situation is not good! The sixth-grade warrior can only play a role in special artillery shells and cannot be eliminated at all! And we don't have many artillery shells, so it can't be restrained for too long! The most important thing at the moment is, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

The colonel staff officer beside him frowned and said.

"I know that the provincial military region has mobilized 4 sixth-grade warriors to come, but..."

The Major General frowned.

"That's great. With four sixth-grade warriors, it's enough to stop the current crisis." The Colonel Staff was overjoyed and puzzled: "But what?"

"However, I'm worried that there will be higher-grade monsters in the light column! If that's the case, it will be difficult to suppress by the power of our province! By then, the entire Hongzhen and even the entire Yucheng will fall!" said the major general worriedly.

The Central Plains Province is located in the Central Plains, but its development of martial arts is not satisfactory. The strongest martial artist who suppressed a province is only the eighth grade.

"Obviously, no." The Colonel's Staff was heartbroken, his eyes widened, and he looked at the light beams soaring into the sky, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

If a high-grade monster really jumps out, even if it is only a seventh grade, it will be enough for them to destroy the group.

If one of the eighth ranks jumps out of the world, not to mention a county or a city, it will be out of security.

If a ninth grade appears...

He could not imagine.

I'm afraid that by then, the entire province will fall.

Unless the country can send a tenth-rank warrior in time.

"Hope not..."

The major general took a breath, and when he thought of that possibility, he felt cold all over his body.

"Report……"

A quick report sounded, and a soldier covered in blood rushed over and said hurriedly: "Brig Commander, I can't defend it anymore. Monster, monster is coming soon."

"What?"

The major general was shocked and looked up and saw huge monsters rushing towards the resettlement area braved by the fierce artillery fire.

The one who rushed to the front was a three-headed and sixth-grade monster.

They were like a land of no one, rushing to the defense line set by the army.

A soldier fell into a pool of blood under the impact of the monster.

Once he fell down, the soldiers behind him were replenished without fear of life and death, blocking the attack of the monster army.

The martial arts warriors carefully trained by the military fell one by one under this tragic impact.

Their desperate efforts were played in slight role under the impact of the sixth-grade monsters. These martial arts warriors were only third-grade. They were so fragile in front of the sixth-grade monsters.

Looking at the soldiers lying in pools of blood, the people in the resettlement area turned pale. Many older generations' eyes turned red, but they could do nothing to see this tragic scene.

Many timid people fainted in the cruel battle between blood and fire.

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