Chapter 1915

This is an unprecedented "live broadcast".

Even people who are not in front of the screen receive notices from various channels, and then either start the computer, or turn on the TV, or pick up the mobile phone, and then they see the pictures that are unforgettable to them.

Shocked.

I was shocked.

Fear.

I can't bear it.

And moved

Except for the baby who didn't know, everyone put down what was at hand.

At this moment.

The boundaries between classes have been completely erased, and even the good and evil of human nature have no difference.

Because.

The speech of the head of state just now is very clear.

Once the holy alliance is defeated, no one will be able to stop these monsters who come from the ground and are bloodthirsty and cruel.

Just like the general just said.

Without the resistance of the front line, they will face the catastrophe!

Hold on.

Hold on!

No matter rich businessmen or dignitaries, philanthropists or criminals, women or men, because the interests are related, human beings have reached unprecedented unity at this moment.

Everyone is praying and cheering for the holy alliance.

If faith can be turned into essence, at this time, we should be able to see the light spots floating out of everyone's body, and the water drops converging into a river, forming a sea of light on this eastern land.

……

"How long?"

The White Castle influencing the world pattern.

The head of state of Citigroup, who has always been paying close attention to his appearance, pulls open his collar and looks very agitated, as if he is suppressing an extreme emotion and is on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Forced by his sharp eyes, the interior official bent down and tried to make his fat stomach less protruding.

"Twenty five minutes, Fuehrer."

There are televisions and computers in the office, but they are not turned on. It seems that people here are not so concerned about the war situation on the front line.

But it's also true.

From the moment the Tsar's plan passed.

The city of saiala, including everything there, has no value and significance to continue to pay attention to.

"What's the situation in the east?"

The head of state breathes heavily.

"How many areas are rioting?"

The House official obviously hesitated.

“…… Fuehrer, according to satellite surveillance There was no major upheaval We have no trace of the armed forces being deployed... "

Citi's head of state's pupil dilated in vain, as if to say How is that possible?

"On the contrary It's quiet Quieter than ever... "

Cabinet officials wiped their sweat and did their duty to supplement.

"Head of state, after the East chose to broadcast nationwide, so far, 36 countries have made the same move. We can't predict whether there will be more countries in the future..."

Another official reported.

By implication, it is no doubt that the war will not be covered up in nine cases out of ten.

"Asshole!"

Finally, the head of state of Citigroup could not control his excitement. He patted the table hard and even stood up.

"These guys are stupid! What do they want to do?! Tell everyone, our world is not safe, and have we abandoned millions of soldiers? "

Perhaps it is because of the emotional loss of control that the head of state obviously has these words.

He used the word "abandon" precisely and clearly.

Standing in a row of high-ranking officials in the interior all bowed their heads and did not speak.

In fact, they know.

Once this war is really known to the world, even if the Tsar's plan can really achieve a valuable victory for mankind, there will still be some people and groups who will accept the criticism of the whole mankind.

Inevitably.

According to the current situation, the most likely targets to be questioned, denounced, reviled and even held accountable after the war are those who are still trying to suppress the news, and who are the first to put forward and lead the Tsar's plan.

It is perfectly understandable that the head of state would be so impolite.

"Head of state, it is impossible for us to conceal this war from the people. I suggest that we immediately disclose everything to the public and state our interests to them..."

Foreign attacks are inevitable, but they cannot lose the support of the people.

The war is not over.

These politicians are already thinking about the aftermath.

"No way."

After a short vent, the head of state of Citigroup has calmed down. After all, not everyone can sit in this position.

He had a sharp eye and was determined to punch the table with one hand.

"Even if it is to be made public, it will have to wait until the Tsar's plan is implemented! The Tsar's plan must not be threatened or interfered with in any way! "So far, there are more than 100000 soldiers from their country in the holy alliance.

Everyone will be treated equally in the face of Czar's plan.

That means.

The more than 100000 surviving Citigroup soldiers will also be sacrificed.

As soldiers, they may not be afraid of death, just like the warriors of all countries in the world.

But don't forget, there are countless families behind them.

Kinship is a very great thing, it can not be explained with common sense, even can make people lose their senses.

No one can guarantee that the relatives of those soldiers living in China know their brothers, children, husbands When you want to die, you can still keep calm.

Even for the sake of all mankind.

The greatest possibility is to try our best to change this situation, in other words, to stop the Tsar's plan.

What is the most likely way to stop the Tsar plan?

Let him step down as the head of state.

"No, absolutely not."

The head of state of Citigroup looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall.

The slight tick of the clock is usually imperceptible, but it seems so slow at this time.

……

Saiala.

The second Legion was like a weak flame in the wind, which ignited the fighting spirit of the holy alliance.

The holy alliance is composed of elite troops from all over the world.

Some countries choose to tell the truth so that the soldiers will not die in vain.

However, some countries choose to lock up information.

However, no matter whether they know that their lives are limited to the last 20 minutes or whether they know that they have been given up, for soldiers, sacrifice and dedication is their mission engraved in their bones when they put on military uniform.

"Boy, the last cigarette will be paid. Do you remember the address?"

The 19-year-old black soldier nodded honestly, took a cigarette from the other side, and a letter was still in his coat pocket.

"15 kennege Avenue, scuba, Mississippi."

White Sergeant raised a smile, white teeth and gray battlefield contrast, he patted the black soldier on the shoulder.

"I'll give you a good chance to live if I try my best."

With that, the zhongshiban is full of mud hat.

"Dog day, don't let the Oriental behave like this!"

He picked up the gun, with the ferocity of his face to suppress the inner fear, and then got up and rushed out.

"Dada dada..."

The young black soldier, who had long been used to the sound, leaned back behind the sandbag, his fingers trembling and trembling, and lit the cigarette the sergeant had given him.

He took a deep breath and exhaled contentedly.

He didn't know why the sergeant gave him the letter.

Don't the sergeant know that there will be a bomb that can destroy everything soon?

I don't know.

But he took the letter.

Not for this cigarette.

The black soldier, who was still a child in the East, took the letter out of his coat pocket with a hard-earned cigarette in one hand and a black hand in the other.

The envelope had the word "Mom.".

Your honor, sergeant.

I hope you have no regrets.