When Long Xun heard Cui Kai's words, he groaned for a while, and then settled down.
"Immediately start the relocation plan of Nanling City!"
"Mark a piece of land near the magic city for resettlement construction!"
"All departments must unconditionally cooperate with relevant relocation and resettlement work!"
"During the relocation and evacuation, all the families of the martyrs, as well as the surviving combatants and their families in Nanling City, all took the airship to relocate and evacuate!"
"I will meet in person at that time!"
"Yes, Master Chief!"
Everyone responded immediately.
Long Xun's majestic gaze condensed for a while, as if thinking of something again, he said.
"In addition, all the sacrifice videos recorded by the portable combat recorder are all stored in the Nanjiang Martyrs Memorial Hall!"
"After clarifying the course of the incident in the Nanling Base City battle, starting next year, it will be incorporated into the entire Nanjiang Province and all the base cities' language and history compulsory textbooks for primary and secondary schools!"
Hearing these words, the director of the Education Control Department of Nanjiang Province suddenly hesitated and said: "Your Excellency, is this appropriate?"
Long Xun is more than 50 years old, his face is solemn and majestic, his temples are white, and he wears a uniform of the Demon Bureau all year round.
At this moment, when he heard the minister's words, his sharp eyes swept over, and the powerful minister who stabbed him turned pale and did not dare to speak.
His gaze looked around, meeting the eyes of everyone, and said in a deep voice.
"There is nothing more appropriate than this!"
"Our children must remember history and not forget to sacrifice!"
"In this way, our resistance, hard work, and hard work are meaningful!"
"From now on, I hope you can pass on a little bit!"
"What we are fighting for is not only survival, but also the continuation and inheritance of mankind!"
"Yes, Master Chief!"
Everyone should be in a hurry.
He Yunfei, who was following Long Xun, nodded frequently, very much in recognition.
Long Xun waved his hand: "Okay, let's all get busy!"
Everyone separated and started to work.
Cui Kai in the video also respectfully saluted, and quickly went to make arrangements.
One night passed quickly. At noon the next day, after all the work was arranged, the relocation and evacuation of 600,000 people in Nanling City officially began.
In the morning, Modu dispatched three more airships to help evacuate.
The ground rail trains of all related lines have all made way for the route from Nanling to Modu today.
Ye Fan’s mother, Cai Xiaomei, woke up at noon yesterday after the operation was over.
From Ye Ling'er, after knowing what Ye Fan had done, her heart was both gratified and sad.
Today, a few soldiers came to help Ye Ling'er push Cai Xiaomei and Ye Fan's mobile hospital bed into the Yukong airship.
Relocation of the whole city, start!
On the ground rail train, Zhao Jianfeng and his son were squeezed into the carriage a little embarrassed.
Zhao Jun has been the temper of the younger brother since he was a child, but after experiencing this monster attack, his temper has become much calmer.
During the demon attack, he watched his mother being swallowed by the demon, but he couldn't do anything. He could only be dragged by his father and hid in the demon-proof tunnel.
In Zhao Jun's heart, the desire for the companion demon spirit became more intense.
He asked his father, "Dad, do you have any plans when you get to the magic city?"
Zhao Jianfeng shook his head.
He looked at his son and patted the latter on the shoulder: "Alright!"
"The past, don't think about it!"
"Magic will have more opportunities!"
"I have a faint feeling that soon our father and son will be able to get what we want!"
On the shoulder-to-shoulder train, the conversation between the father and son ended.
But after Zhao Jun heard what Zhao Jianfeng said, he immediately nodded.
I feel much better, and I have more expectations in my eyes.
...
Southern Nanjiang Province.
An inconspicuous mountain.
Suddenly, from the northern horizon, a dark black monster gas flew.
The majestic mentality immediately enveloped the entire mountain.
On the mountain where the bird called the cicada, the bird was immediately silent, and everything was silent.
All the creatures were trembling, frightened, and afraid to make a sound under this demonic breath.
Gang Qi fell down in a hidden mountain col in the back of the sun.
The dark black demon breath dissipated, revealing his figure.
It was a man with a monkey tail.
At this time, this cruel and violent three-eyed ape demon was quite embarrassed.
The third beast pupil on his forehead was already closed, but there was still unstoppable red blood that permeated from the center of the eyebrows.
The face of the monkey-tailed man was gloomy and pale.
He looked at the seemingly ordinary mountain col in front of him, and directly shot out a demon qi.