Chapter 205
My Empire Chapter 205
2020-11-03
Chapter 205 205 EvacuationSerris's train station, countless families with delicate families, are getting on the train under the arrangement of the guards , they are leaving the city for refuge.
Those who can gather here are all important talents from all walks of life. Every family has been checked and checked. In the chaos, as long as they are qualified as engineers, they can get in the car and leave immediately.
Of course, the train is seriously overloaded, and no one has a ticket, which is almost the same as the Spring Festival travel state.
Under the command and arrangement of the Guards, these people embarked on the evacuation train with important property and documents.
Many of Serris' secret bases have been completely sealed off, and many materials have been crated and sent to transport planes.
Non-important materials that were too late to be transported were buried in secret basements, the entire latest computer was destroyed, and the doors were sealed with molten iron.
Meanwhile, the skies all over Alanhill have been completely controlled. The latest radars have all been turned on, monitoring the entire sky.
The latest anti-aircraft weapons are ready to meet the enemy, and the most advanced fighter jets have begun to patrol in the sky. The entire Alanhill has entered a state of combat readiness, and no one knows what enemy is coming.
"Your Majesty, the plane is ready." An Air Force officer stood behind Chris and reminded softly, "Judging from the warning time provided by Grecon, it is absolutely safe from you There is still about an hour before the critical time for escape! You have to leave."
Chris nods?", looking towards the secretary standing at the door: "Have all the materials been packed and taken with you
p>"Yes, Your Majesty! Your study room, as well as the books and materials in the library. The top-secret documents and materials in the factory, blueprints... have been packed and taken away." The secretary is sure to replied: " Some secondary core information has also been sealed in the secret basement, and it is not easy to find it out."
"Based on the information we have and Gricken's analysis, we determine the other party. It's not too long to survive here... so they can't possibly look for these confidential information here for a long time, and what they have to deal with is Your Majesty." The secretary looked at Chris and explained cautiously.
"Can't leave them any valuable information! blueprint! And data! After I leave, the evacuation must continue, evacuate everyone in the city if you can!" Chris walked to the door , while opening the command.
"Your orders! Your Majesty, the Guards will be the last to leave, make sure everyone leaves!" a Guards officer who had been with Chris assured.
They all know that there is a nuclear bomb in this city, and this is the last resort. If this attack plan is launched, the city that has symbolized progress and prosperity in the past two years will become the most unsuitable place for human habitation in this world...
No one wants to see this result, But including Chris, they all think that Alanhill's secret cannot be surrendered to the puppet empire. So they would rather destroy a most important city than let the puppet empire take away those precious blueprints and technologies.
Of course, this terrifying perish together battle plan called Plan Zero is the last plan that will be activated at the last minute. In fact, before this plan, Alanhill has more plans to welcome those god puppets from afar.
If the various forces on the outside can't stop the puppets, the magicians from Greken will fight the god puppets.
According to the general analysis of the situation, this battle should be won by the magicians of Greiken - as long as those god puppets are eliminated, then Chris will not have to launch a nuclear bomb, and let Serris City and those puppets perish together.
A C-47 waiting at a suburban airport has its engines started. Chris's carved Imperial Family car "Emperor" parked on the edge of the lawn, and the Alanhill Guards who had been waiting around for a long time stood at attention and saluted the car.
The secretary opened the car door, Chris got out of the car, and saw planes full of blueprints and documents taking off one by one in the distance.
And the plane in front of him was a modified transport plane. It is Alanhill's Air Force One. The magic array on it is more beautifully depicted than the magic array on other aircraft, and the interior decoration is even more luxurious.
"The plane will fly directly to Ferry City, escorted by 30 fighter jets. The battleship Fearless, the flagship of the Imperial Navy, is already waiting there." Commander-in-Chief Laurence, who was already waiting in the plane, saw Chris, who got on the plane, stood at attention and saluted to report.
Actually, a fleet will accompany Chris to sea. The two patrolling submarines will also immediately rush to the relevant Sea Territory to join the fleet.
This fleet will move as far from the coast as possible, escorting its Emperor Your Majesty away from the Eye of Magic. According to Grecken's speculation, even if the god puppets chased this place, they couldn't use their magic to fly and chase Chris's fleet.
Even if Chris can barely catch up, as long as Chris enters the submarine and takes refuge, those god puppets will lose the target of their pursuit, and in the end they can only run out of magic power and crash on the sea.
Chris nods and takes his place. Most of Alanhill's executives had already left early, and some had already arrived at Ferry City.
"We're really weak in high-end battle strength... As long as they deploy a few puppets, we will even give up the capital..." Chris reluctantly pointed his finger at the table in front of him. He tapped, with a bitter expression on his face.
No matter how he develops technology, his personal abilities are still not worth mentioning in front of those magicians. Although he can develop a dreaded nuclear weapon, it is temporarily unable to form an effective nuclear deterrence due to the problem of range.
Even if he does have nuclear deterrence, it's just nuclear deterrence - as long as the other side ignores these deterrence, then Chris can only accept the outcome of mutual destruction.
"We are mortals after all...Your Majesty...It's a miracle that we can achieve what we are today." Laurens didn't think there was anything wrong with this situation, at least his navy was considered With the most basic use.
If this happens more and more in the future, then Alanhill's naval development will become normal - at least, should you build a strong and absolutely safe fleet for Your Majesty?
"I don't know how Franzberg's research is going. If he can study the results we want, then at least we can have a way to enhance the combat capability of individual soldiers. ." Chris thought of Franzberg in Veronsa.
While they were chatting, the C-47 transport plane had slowly taxied to the center of the runway, and started to climb. The P-51 Mustang fighter jets that had taken off at other airports were waiting in the vicinity. When the C-47 flew to the designated altitude, these planes came around and were closely guarded around the fighter jet.
The noise of the engine is well isolated from the outside, and this modified C-47 is really comfortable and comfortable.
Chris looked at the ground beneath his feet through the porthole, and was very unwilling to figure out how to avenge this arrow.
As an emperor, being forced to run away by a few puppets is considered extraordinary shame and humiliation. If he doesn't find this place, even he himself feels extremely aggrieved.
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Inside the cramped B-17 bomber, the co-pilot crawled through the narrow passage, loudly yelling at the machine gun battle waiting on the side Vivian in the room reminded: "Our fuel is about to run out! In a few minutes, we will land at the airport in the vicinity."
The one who transported Vivian and the others was a A B-17 reconnaissance aircraft, this aircraft has been modified to have a straight-line range of 4,000 kilometers. Because it doesn't carry bombs, the plane can hold a lot more fuel, and in addition to a huge camera, it also has fewer weapons than a normal B-17.
Because of taking pictures and installing navigation equipment, this huge guy canceled the turrets on the belly and the back, the machine guns on both sides, and the self-defense firepower on the tail...
Because of this, the interior space of this plane is quite spacious, and it can seat six people without being crowded.
"Being able to cross the entire Saint Demon Emperor control area has saved us a lot of trouble!" Vivian opened the mouth and said Xie, and then said to her companions: "We have arrived. Alanhill! We're on our own for the rest of the way!"
The B-17 landed at a field airfield near Veronsa, and its massive landing gear slammed into the ground, sending the plane down The fuselage shook slightly on the runway. Soon the plane stopped at the end of the runway, and the hatch was opened from the inside.
"I hate this thing! It's too noisy!" The hunchbacked old man tremblingly got out of the cabin, squinting his eyes to feel the bright sunshine.
He was followed by the tall man, followed by the fat woman and the skinny magician. Then the man who was still smiling got out of the plane, and finally Vivian in a magic robe.
"The magical atmosphere here...it's so thin...I can't breathe!" the fat woman complained with an ugly face.
The skinny magician also felt that this place was hell. It was completely different from the Grecken they grew up with. There was very little magic in the air. He even felt that the magic energy in his body was rolling. He concentrates on suppressing the restlessness that comes from his own soul.
"Don't complain, don't forget what we're here for..." Vivienne also felt uncomfortable, but it was not the first time she felt this kind of pain, pressing herself down The magical aura in the body surged, and he 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."
(end of chapter)