Everything is an illusion!

Xu zhe took a heavy smoke. With deep anxiety, he inhaled deeply into his lungs. After a long time, he slowly spit out a helpless voice

His teeth made a mark on the filter. The cigarette end was so short that it almost burned his hand. He had to press it out in the ashtray, bring out a full amount of ash and drop a table.

On the other side of the conference table, there is a row of men in different military uniforms. Compared with the bustling military summit in the underground palace base at the beginning of the war, the current meeting has become a little deserted. The conference room is small, filled with smoke and fog, blocking everyone's sight. The sunshine in Xining is very good, which makes it in the sunshine from the window, The blue smoke is more ethereal and dense, like the lingering melancholy in our hearts.

In the middle of the conference table in front of everyone, there is a projector. What is projected on the white screen is the global war situation plan. The real-time war situation statistics are refreshing at the rate of every five minutes. Blue represents the scope that human beings still control, while red, like viruses scattered along the coast, represents an alien war worm at every point.

Now, those rare red dots are resurrecting one by one. Those war insects who were sick and half dead a few days ago suddenly seem to have got some panacea.

Smallpox virus doesn't work on them at all!

Everything is an illusion, just pretending to be dead!

In addition to a small amount of raw materials captured by humans to make Ying armor and bullets, most of the millions of war insects covering the world's World War III areas still maintain complete combat effectiveness. Moreover, more war insects are landing in the sea!

"We were cheated!" Xu zhe helplessly looked at the coastline eroded by bright red on the map, and announced in a low voice.

"General, what shall we do?" a general asked carefully.

Xu zhe didn't speak. He just stared at the world map. The earth is so small. Looking from the map, everything has a panoramic view, but even if you narrow it to the palm of your heart, you can't grasp the future situation.

Step by step, closely linked, Xu zhe subconsciously felt the real power of Aliens: the power of intelligence and strategy!

Compared with the powerful military forces, this kind of intelligence crushing is the most terrible. They are the real strategists. Thousands of miles away, they are the race at the top of the food chain

Even Xu zhe has lost his open-minded self-confidence and has become indecisive.

"We made a mistake. The rules of the game of this war were never formulated by the people on earth. We have no chance to bargain in each other's rules of the game!" Xu zhe sat down gloomily holding the corner of the table. His always powerful body now seemed a little difficult. He looked around and asked everyone for advice.

"I think, first of all, we must understand that since aliens have the ability to defeat us at once, why do they have to go around in such a big circle, pretend to be dead and preserve their strength? What fighters are they waiting for?" Lin Tao pinched the withered cigarette box on the table and pulled out the last one.

"I agree, this is the key to the problem! What are they waiting for? What does the countdown of the last hour displayed on Hao Zhi's battle cat armor represent?" Xu zhe said, scanning the audience with his eyes, hoping to get some enlightenment from the generals present. However, even for the problems that he and Lin Tao can't understand, others are at a loss, and everyone ponders hard, But it's completely pointless.

While they were talking, the time was also decreasing minute by minute. There were less than 20 minutes left in the countdown of the last hour limited by the blood month

The statistics of the global war situation are refreshed again, showing that "Guatemala fell, Mexico fell, Peru, Bolivia and the surrounding four countries fell, Japan fell, Ethiopia and other East African coastal countries fell..."

On average, every ten minutes, alien war insects invade human territory in a large area almost like no one's territory, and they can hardly meet any effective resistance again!

"How much time do we have?" Xu zhe asked the strategic experts around him.

"According to the current attack speed of alien war insects, in more than one hour at most, the capitals of the world's major axis powers will fall, and the remaining armed forces on the earth will enter a state of anarchy..."

The real soldiers are under the city

Xu Zhe and Lin Tao exchanged their eyes and looked seriously at everyone present: "comrades, since we have come to this stage, we have only one way left to go!"

Everyone's nerves became nervous. Xu zhe took a silver suitcase from the guard, entered the password, opened it, and then took a metal necklace from his neck. At the other end of the chain, there was a strangely shaped key hanging from the other end.

"Inform the president of the Republic of magnesium, hungry president Ross, to prepare for the Armageddon counterattack!"

"Doomsday counterattack?" everyone's heart suddenly raised. This word obviously doesn't represent a good thing.

"The doomsday counterattack is the last set of counterattack plan jointly formulated by the world leaders after the alien invasion of the earth. In short, it is a plan to die with the earth!" Xu zhe said slowly,

"We have long made second-hand preparations, that is, when mankind is no longer able to fight back, in order to prevent the earth from falling into the hands of aliens, we will start all the nuclear weapons of the three nuclear powers, fight the last blow, attack the blood moon and try to destroy it completely!

Of course, the final result of this attack is unpredictable. It is completely uncertain whether the blood moon will be eliminated!

However, it can be expected that the earth's environment will be permanently and irreversibly damaged. Perhaps, 95% of ground creatures, including humans, will die due to nuclear radiation in this attack. Even 5% of the surviving will produce genetic variation, cancer or other unpredictable consequences in the long-term nuclear radiation environment. "

"General, this... This will be the last genocide in the biological world on earth!" the biologist said in horror.

"Yes... But we have no choice. For the present, we can only fight the survival ability of human beings and blood moon people. It is optimistically estimated that at present, 7 billion people on the earth, perhaps nearly 100 million people, can survive after the doomsday nuclear attack.

Even if there are only twenty or thirty million, it still leaves a glimmer of hope for the difficult prosperity and revival in the future, which is better than being killed after the earth falls into the hands of aliens. "

"But... More than 90% of the land on the earth's surface will no longer be suitable for human cultivation and survival, and the probability that the remaining human beings can reproduce is less than one percent!" biologists and environmentalists howled in despair.

"However, we have no way out!" the president of magnesium appeared on the small screen in the silver suitcase, and on the other screen, President hungry Ross had just been online. Xu zhe took out the "mobile phone" with them. Hao Zhi saw it when he was in eagle beak rock. It was the launching terminal of global nuclear weapons.

Xu zhe put his hand on the button for the final launch of all nuclear weapons in the world and said with a heavy expression: "gentlemen, friends, please believe that what we are making here is the most difficult choice in human history. Please believe that this is not an easy thing for anyone, but the decision must be made by someone! This historical sin must be recited by someone!

Since ten million years ago, human beings on earth have stood out from many kinds of primates and experienced arduous and bumpy development.

It was 400000 years ago that the ancestors of intelligent humans gradually formed.

100000 years ago, we drank blood.

50000 years ago, we slash and burn.

10000 years ago, we built four ancient civilizations with a glorious history.

5000 years ago, our ancestors left us words and art.

500 years ago, we opened up the era of great navigation, politics, economy, culture, art, commerce and science and technology. At all levels, mankind has achieved unprecedented prosperity and glory, but today, our good luck has come to an end!

Now, everything in the past is hanging on the tip of a person's finger. If you press this button, everything will be destroyed!

For thousands of years, the efforts of countless generations of human beings to pay their lives will come to naught!

I have been a firm atheist for the first half of my life, but at the moment, I would rather believe in the existence of God!

Please pray with me and ask him to leave a little blood for the rejuvenation of mankind, even if there is one more person and one more seed

Let it blossom and bear fruit on our graves and nourish the future of mankind after the doomsday century! "

With these words, Xu zhe pressed the huge red button heavily, turned the key and started the launch program!