Chapter 1235 Sacrifice (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1236 Sacrifice (please vote for the big chapter)

"what happened?"

Roger raised his head, looked at the slowly opening door in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Are we going into the city?"

"It seems so,"

The driver had been replaced by a slightly older soldier. He held the steering wheel and glanced at the troops slowly advancing in front. "The order just now was for us to enter the city."

Buzz——

While speaking, Roger felt his bracelet vibrate. He raised it and glanced at the information on the bracelet.

The information came from Lina. As a member of the Church of the Goddess of Life and one of Wei An's 'doctors', Roger naturally had a name with the top management of the Nolanka Group.

This information first briefly introduced the current situation, indicating that an unknown mercenary group appeared in the north of Chenxi City and had broken into the city. The mercenary group in Nancheng was currently suppressing the rebellion and could not allocate troops to support, so the group Received an 'invitation' from the Nancheng mercenary group and went to the city to support the mayor of Chenxi City.

Later, Lina was concerned about Roger's current situation, and reminded Roger to be careful and try not to leave the group, and to contact her if he had any questions.

Roger replied quickly and thanked her for her concern.

Then he raised his head and looked at the open door again.

"What's going on, Dr. Roger?"

The young soldier sitting in the passenger seat stuck his head out and asked cautiously, "Any gossip?"

"No news,"

Roger looked at the nervous young man in front of him and said with a smile, "The Chenxi City Government has encountered a little trouble and needs us to go in and help."

"Morning City Government,"

The young man looked up at the towering city wall outside and said in surprise, "Do you still need help from a mercenary group in a small city like ours?!"

"What are you talking about,"

This time, before Roger could reply, the veteran sitting in the driver's seat opened his voice, "We have advanced exoskeleton armor. We are all strong men who have fought with real swords and guns. We are servants of the Ivis space system." The Corps is so awesome, why don't we hang it and beat it?

"Don't talk about Chenxi City. Now in the entire Federation, as long as you go out and say that you are a member of the Nolanka Group's mercenary group, all the wilderness wanderers passing by will give you a thumbs up."

"Are we really that awesome?"

The young soldier was slightly startled and asked with a little excitement.

"Hey, look at you kid, you've never even been out of Kaya City, right?"

The driver smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are just so awesome. Don't be afraid. Just follow me when the time comes, but don't rush around. Just do what we trained you in the past. Don't worry, we can all survive." ”

"Um."

The young soldier stared at the door ahead and nodded anxiously.

"Think about your mother at home, think about your sister in the steak factory, think about your brother in school,"

The driver started the vehicle and followed the team in front. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. "We are fighting here to prevent the war from reaching Kaya City. If we bleed more, they will stop bleeding. "

Having said this, he paused and continued, "Even if you die, Mr. Wei'an will give your family a large pension. Mr. Wei'an is not like other vampires who even pay a lot of money for pensions." The search will take half a year.

"Mr. Wei'an's pension will be paid in a week at most. Your younger siblings will also be eligible for priority admission to good positions in the group's universities and factories. Of course,"

The veteran took a drag on his cigarette and said, "It's best if you survive. After all, our salary is not low, right?"

He glanced at the young soldier pinching his fingers beside him, "But let's start with the ugly words. If you dare to be a deserter, I will be the first to shoot you. Even if you run away, don't go back to Kaya City. Kaya The city’s neighbors will not welcome cowards.”

"Monitor, what you say is a bit disrespectful,"

When the young soldier heard the driver's words, the young soldier's face was a little apprehensive. He suddenly frowned and blushed, "You can scold me, but you can't say that..."

"Then put your mind at ease, kid,"

The driver held the steering wheel and threw the cigarette butt into the cold snowy field outside the window, "We are entering the city."

Roger raised his head and looked along the sparks, towards the silent wasteland and the white snow.

The cool wind blew through the roaring mechanical convoy, blowing the flickering sparks, swaying and floating under the dark night.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the quiet and shining nutrition cabin on the side, and reached out to put it up.

At this time, he noticed the young soldier sitting in the co-pilot, who was looking over carefully.

Roger took out a transparent medicine bottle from his waist with some humor and threw it to him, "This is trauma medicine. If you are injured by a gunshot, you can sprinkle it directly on the wound. It can stop the bleeding quickly, but it may be a little painful."

The young soldier reached out to catch the medicine bottle, looked at the lot of white medicine powder inside, and said quickly, "Doctor Roger, this gift is too expensive."

"It's okay, let's go together,"

Roger smiled and said, "We are all working for Mr. Wei An. It is normal to help each other. These powders were originally prepared by me to be used on the battlefield."

Hearing this, the young soldier paused. He held the medicine bottle, hesitated, looked at Roger, and whispered, "Thank you, thank you."

The veteran driver just glanced at the young soldier and didn't say much.

The swaying train slowly drove across the flat land in front of the city gate, crossed the open outer city gate, and entered the wide and huge urn city.

Some small sounds of gunfire were heard on the city wall.

In the deepest part of the urn city, the innermost city gate also slowly opened.

The diffuse bright lights flickered out from behind the wide city gate.

——

"The north gate is broken?"

The silver-haired ponytail man looked at Christos in front of him and turned the note over several times, "How could the north gate be broken? Dick has so many troops, and he himself is an old-school B-class. He can't even open a gate." Can’t you keep it?”

"Calculating the time, Dick's current army should not have reached the north gate yet,"

Christos rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It is most likely that it is still a traditional performing arts of the consortium. The North Gate guard was bribed and surrendered in advance before Dick's 'reinforcements' arrived."

"His generals were corrupted by the consortium. Didn't Dick find out?"

The silver-haired ponytail man rubbed his forehead, "He has been in charge of the Beicheng City Defense Force for so many years, but he doesn't even have this control? Is it something that a general can do to open the city gate? I see the information on Yilan City, at least It takes a bunch of generals being bribed to be able to open the city gate directly."

He said with some helplessness and anger, "If Dick arranges his own people in the city gate control center, the city gate will not be opened so easily!"

"The matter has come to this, and there is no use saying anything else."

Christos shook his head.

At this moment, the young guard walked in again. He looked at Christos and quickly handed over a document, "Mr. Christos, information from the North City Command."

"In the future, this information will not go through the process. Let the communication center send it directly to my personal device. The situation is urgent now, so don't worry about it."

Christos took the file and quickly opened it while saying.

"yes!"

The guard quickly saluted, "Convey your order immediately."

"Whose news?"

The silver-haired ponytail man raised his head and looked at Christos, "Dick's?"

"right,"

Christos flipped through the information he pulled out of the document bag and said quickly, "He said that the mercenary group was marching straight in, heading towards the Glory Palace."

He walked towards the window, looked down, and looked at the crowd still gathering in the square outside, holding 'Objection' slogans.

"The guard at the north gate defected, and it was indeed the guard who opened the door and let the mercenary group in.

"Dick said that he is mobilizing the troops who are still loyal to him in the North City to try to hinder these mercenary groups. At the same time, he is also transferring the main army and rushing towards the Glory Palace."

After listening to Christos' words, the silver-haired man fell into a brief silence. In the end, he could only smile bitterly and said, "Our eight-hundred-year-old indestructible city wall was breached by others in less than an hour."

"Strictly speaking,"

Christos turned to look at him and said with a smile, "It was an insider who opened the door. It was not broken by an external force, so it cannot be counted in the record of being broken."

The silver-haired ponytail man didn't expect that Christos could still maintain his mood to answer his joke at this time. He paused in his words and sighed, "You seem to be in good condition."

"This is not the first time we have encountered this kind of 'death threat',"

Christos smiled, turned back, and walked to the desk.

"What are you going to do?"

The silver-haired ponytail man looked at him.

Christos picked up the phone on his desk and said slowly, "The distance between the North Gate and the Glory Palace is second only to the Northeast Gate. Coming from the north, you have to pass through the old factory area that is about to be demolished. The roads there are not good. Walking, it is not suitable for large-scale troops to pass,

"But even so, if they abandon their baggage and march lightly, I'm afraid they will still be able to reach the Glory Palace very quickly."

He raised his hand, pressed a button on the phone, and then said quickly, "Notify the mayor's guards to arrange for the evacuation of the demonstrators in front of the Palace of Glory."

When the other end of the phone heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked slowly, "Mr. Christos, do you want to tell them the current situation?"

"Tell them."

Christos said calmly, "Share all current situations to the commander of the mayor's guard."

"yes!"

The other end of the phone responded immediately.

Then Christos hung up, pressed another button, and soon the call was connected.

"Hi, Dick, I'm Christos,"

Christos spoke quickly and asked directly, "How long do you think it will take for the mercenary group to come from the north gate?"

After hearing Christos' words, the other person on the phone paused for a moment, and then said slowly,

"If they control the highway and don't encounter any obstacles, I'm afraid they can reach the Palace of Glory in three hours at the fastest.

"The North Gate City was broken too suddenly. I am mobilizing all nearby troops to intercept them along the way. If everything goes well, we can hold them off for one to two hours.

"But if they allow the mecha troops to separate from the main force and advance forward, the mecha troops will be able to reach the Palace of Glory in up to an hour."

"That is to say,"

Upon hearing this answer, Christos quickly asked, "Is it inevitable that they will arrive at the Palace of Glory?"

"My army is a little far behind them,"

The voice on the other end of the phone said quickly, "The rebels at the north gate are trying to stop me in front. I may not be able to catch up with them. I have sent out mecha troops to try to intercept them.

"But by the same token, their mecha performance is not weaker than ours. My mecha troops are unlikely to catch up with their mecha troops. At most, they can hinder their land troops."

He paused and continued, "The north gate was broken too suddenly. The deployment I made before did not take this situation into consideration."

Then he whispered, "What about South City? If you come to support from the South Gate, you should be able to make it in time."

"There is a rebellion in South City now, and the entire South City Defense Force is suppressing the rebellion. "

Christos did not hide it and said calmly.

After hearing Christos' words, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally, the voice on the other end said hoarsely, "We still have an hour, Mr. Christos, this time is enough for you to leave the Palace of Glory. I suggest you find a safe place,"

He paused, "Or, leave Dawn City first and avoid the limelight. I suggest you do it as soon as possible. The mechas are very mobile. There is no army in the city that can resist them. If you are discovered, you can't outrun them. "

"I see."

Christos nodded.

He reached out and hung up the phone.

The silver-haired ponytail man standing opposite him opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Christos dial another number again.

"I'm Christos. Is the private plane I asked you to prepare ready? "

His calm voice echoed in the empty office.

The silver-haired ponytailed man quieted down and stared at his 'partner'.

"Okay,"

The other end of the phone seemed to respond, Christos said quickly, "Let the mayor's guard come to my office when you're ready."

Then he hung up the phone and looked at the silver-haired ponytailed man in front of him.

"Today's events are a bit...dramatic."

The silver-haired ponytailed man looked out the window. The crowd holding banners had already started to riot. Some people seemed to be insulting the mayor's guards, but more people were quickly fleeing from the safe passage organized by the mayor's guards.

"No one would have expected that Dawn City would be 'broken' like this."

Christos shook his head, "And our enemies have also obtained a perfect 'window period' to 'do whatever they want'. What a coincidence."

"Where are you going?"

The silver-haired ponytailed man looked at Christos, "Kaya City? "

Bang——

Just then, a team of mayoral guards rushed into the office quickly. They looked at Christos and saluted, "Mr. Christos."

"Well,"

Christos nodded to them, "Take him away."

The guards looked at each other, then quickly walked to the side of the silver-haired ponytail man, and held him up in the blank eyes of the silver-haired ponytail man.

"Wait a minute,"

The silver-haired ponytail man was stunned for a moment, he looked at Christos, "What's going on?"

"Finish your work, old partner,"

Christos looked at Sert in front of him and smiled gently, "Your contribution to this world will be greater than mine. You are the deputy mayor of Dawn City. If I am gone, you will be the mayor. We have to keep some people alive. "

After saying that, he waved his hand.

"Wait...wait..."

The guards didn't wait for the silver-haired ponytail man to respond, and ignored his shouting, and directly carried him out of the office.

The empty office fell into silence again. A middle-aged man with a straight figure had stood outside the open office door at some point. He looked at Christos,

"Mr. Christos, the defense facilities of the Palace of Glory have been activated."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Christos nodded slightly, walked to the window, and looked at the huge statue on one side of the window.

The statue belongs to the first mayor of Dawn City.

"Do you really want..."

The man behind him hesitated for a moment and spoke hoarsely.

"Now, the whole federation is looking at this place,"

Christos raised his hand, looked at the panicked people outside the window, and slowly spoke, "If the reform of this world is destined to start with blood, then someone will always have to step onto this bloody altar. "

He lowered his head and looked at his palm. A somewhat old poker card was lying quietly in his palm.

King of Spades.

Four thousand five hundred words, the copy is about to end, a little stuck, let me sort it out.