164. Chapter 164 Mountain Call (Please subscribe!)


Chapter 164 Mountain Call (Please subscribe!)

On the battlefield, the Bakatan people were the fastest to respond.

Akar's order was quickly passed on, and on the entire eastern front, the Bakatans on the battlefield began to retreat in an all-round way.

Cesa stood on the bridge of his giant sailing ship, looking at the smoke rising in the East District in the distance, and ordered to retreat.

The huge Bakatan army began to retreat.

In Midtown, beneath the Barkatan Forward Base.

Bakazhan has not yet boarded the ship. It is standing on a high place, looking at the retreat instructions conveyed from the parliament above, with a half-smile on its face. Looking at this piece of land, it wants to Tell Bakalie and Bakajing: The one who survives to the end is the winner.

And now, it can finally leave this ghost place.

Although it escaped from battle many times, it failed to gain any more benefits.

But isn’t living enough?

At this time, seeing the Bakatans who were fighting fiercely with them suddenly retreat across the board, the humans were still a little confused, especially the soldiers and officers on the front line, who were even more at a loss.

Liao Zheng even frowned and said, "Why did they withdraw suddenly? Do we want to pursue them? This is probably a fraud."

But at this moment, there were communications troops below. He ran over in a hurry, with excitement on his face.

Liao Zhenggang wanted to scold him, how unbecoming it was to look like this on the battlefield.

But what the other party shouted made Liao Zheng stunned.

"They have retreated! They have retreated! The Bakatans have retreated! The latest news above, we have reached a truce with the Bakatans, and the Bakatans have returned to their world - we are safe! The magic city is no longer There's a war! Let's drive them back!"

Liao Zheng couldn't help but be stunned after hearing these words.

The other soldiers also looked at each other and instinctively looked back, seeing that the Bakatan troops were gradually disappearing.

All of this seems to have proven something.

Immediately afterwards, thundering cheers swept across the battlefield like a wave.

The soldiers swarmed out of their bunkers and tanks, holding their weapons high and cheering.

“Is this a victory? We pushed the Bakatans back?!”

“We succeeded! We defended the Magic City!”

“ Your uncle, the Bakatans, get out! Get out of our planet!"

"Great - great, I can give an explanation to my dead comrades. Look, we succeeded, the Bakatans... the Bakatans were driven back by us!”

"It is said that it was Mr. Lin who cooperated with the higher-ups to frighten the Bakatans and make them retreat..."

"It's amazing. The power of one person can actually control the battlefield and turn the magic city around." In defeat, we humans actually have such strong people..."

At this moment, the battlefield was boiling.

And this news spread rapidly like a wave, sweeping every corner of the battlefield and spreading to countless survivors.

Not only the survivors in the East District, but also the survivors in other areas were still hiding. The survivors who had not gathered in the East District also got the news as time went by.

They were hiding in dilapidated buildings or in abandoned vehicles when they suddenly heard something.

When I raised my head, I saw a military drone passing through the sky, using a loudspeaker to broadcast along the street: "This is the headquarters of the Army Group in the Demon City. We are now informing all humans in the Demon City; the Bakatan people have retreated. Evacuate, we have ceased war with the Bakatans, all humans, you are safe! You are safe! If you have the ability to move independently, please go to the DC area shelter as soon as possible, we will provide you with food and accommodation; if you lose the ability to move, If there are any wounded, please contact us as soon as possible..."

The military dispatched all drones, marched along every street, and broadcast in every corner of the city.

Tell all humans in this city.

They are safe.

The battle in Magic City is over.

When Lin Qun returned from the front, he saw that scene.

The streets were crowded, soldiers and survivors cheered together.

This is actually not a victory. It is just a compromise for the humans in the Demon City and the Bakatan civilization. But for the vast majority of humans in the Demon City who have been living in despair and panic for a long time, , this is victory.

The victory of life over death.

They don't have to worry, they don't have to be anxious, they don't have to face the possibility of death.

Nothing is more important than life.

The vehicle drives hard through the crowd.

The farther away you are from the battlefield on the edge of the East District and the closer you are to the relatively safe depths of the DC area, the more people cheer on the street. I don’t know who is leading the way. Everyone runs out, It seems that they want to take this opportunity to breathe the free air, and it also seems that they want to use this method to declare human sovereignty over this place.

This is the city of mankind.

This is the human planet.

They are the owners here.

I don’t know who recognized Lin Qun’s car and shouted in the crowd.

"It's Mr. Lin! That's Mr. Lin's car!"

The people around him suddenly became excited.

The missile launch vehicle Lin Qun was riding in was also protected by a military convoy when it returned. Even the windows were protected from prying eyes. From the outside, it was impossible to see whether Lin Qun was inside, but this did not hinder people's enthusiasm. .

They have all heard about Mr. Lin. On the one hand, those are facts, but on the other hand, they are deliberately exaggerated and spread by the military.

Therefore, in this moment of joy and survival, one can imagine their excitement at seeing this legendary figure.

The crowd surged, almost swamping Lin Qun’s motorcade.

The speed of the convoy's progress slowed down.

The little warrior pilot in front looked back at Lin Qun nervously.

Lin Qun only motioned for him to drive slowly.

Under the dim sky, in the city where the fire is still burning, there are excited crowds and slowly moving convoys. The composition of this scene has a strange and epic feel.

Lin Qun didn’t want to disturb the enthusiasm of these people.

Because at this moment, he also felt indescribable excitement in his heart.

For these seven days of precious peace. Because he didn't have to think about the bloody battle every day, he tossed and turned and couldn't get a good night's sleep.

Who wants to fight and kill all day long?

Now, although he cannot stand among the excited crowds, he is surrounded by countless people and is pushing the convoy forward. He seems to have become a part of this carnival, sharing the joy and also Convey joy.

He sat in his seat and exhaled slowly.

It's time for him to rest.

Only he knows what happened on the top of the building where the communication was interrupted just now. There was no battle just now, but it was more tense than a real battle with real swords and guns.

When they came down from the top, Lin Qun felt like they were exhausted.

But the result is good.

They succeeded.

That's the best answer.

Chu Youwei turned to look at Lin Qun, pursed her lips and smiled softly. Her tense nerves seemed to have relaxed, so this smile was natural, pure, and incomparably beautiful.

But she didn't say anything, she just took the initiative to open the car door for Lin Qun.

In fact, she never said anything to Lin Qun. From the time Lin Qun finished negotiating on the top of the building and came down to talk about the return trip, until all the way here, she only helped Lin Qun and then sat down In the car, Lin Qun and Lin Qun were on both sides of the back seat, not talking.

She is very smart.

No one needed to tell her, from the reactions of Lin Qun and the Bakatan people, she made the earliest judgment that they succeeded.

Then what else does she need to ask?

She only needs to enjoy this moment of peace with Lin Qun, that is enough.

On the way back, after walking for a long time, everyone knew that Mr. Lin was here. More and more people were gathering, including survivors and soldiers, some whom Lin Qun knew, and some who did not know him at all. .

Lin Qun slowly returned in the midst of such a crowd.

He drove for nearly two hours for half an hour's journey.

Just arrived at the gate of the survivor base of the Sixth Prison in the East District again.

The crowd at the door here has long been separated.

A group of soldiers separated the crowd. Li Zheng, the supreme commander of the Army Group in Demon City, personally welcomed them out and stood at the door, waiting for more than half an hour for Lin Qun to come back.

He was surrounded by high-level officials from the capital, including those from the government and the military. Before the disaster on the global battlefield, they were all big shots who could make the capital tremble with just a stomp of their feet. , but now they are all standing behind Li Zheng, looking forward to it, even looking a little nervous, waiting for Lin Qun to come back.

When Lin Qun's vehicle approached, Li Zheng stepped forward and gave him a bear hug. Then in front of everyone from far and near, he grabbed Lin Qun's hand and raised it high, saying: "We will guard The Magic City is over! We are holding the Magic City!”

At that moment, thousands of people crowded around the entrance of the survivor base were silent for a moment, and then there was a boiling mountain. call.

Someone shouted excitedly.

Some people burst into tears and couldn't help themselves.

Lin Qun saw Li Jie, Li Xinghe and the tall Nie Wensheng.

They waved excitedly to the crowd.

Also saw Wang Desheng.

He was such a man, but at this moment his eyes filled with tears, and he gave Lin Qun a thumbs up from a distance.

For these soldiers, the meaning of the defense of the Magic City is not only that they survived, but also that they completed their responsibilities and missions. They protected the Magic City. The remaining survivors have an explanation for their mission and their dead comrades.

He also saw Wang Han. He just smiled and nodded to himself and said with his mouth: Now you are a "big star".

Wang Han's eyes were also a little complicated.

When they met for the first time, he only thought that Lin Qun was a strong person and a master, but he never thought that Lin Qun was a super master who could influence the situation of the battle in the Demon City, and even the final outcome of the battle in the Demon City.

He turned to the bodyguard beside him and said, "Who would have thought of this? A real person cannot be judged by his appearance."

Nearby, Captain Chu had not returned yet, and Master Fu patted Lin Qun's face. Shoulders, nothing said.

The surrounding high-level officials in the Magic City moved forward eagerly, wanting to have a few words with Lin Qun.

Most of these people were big shots that Lin Qun could not even meet before the end of the world, and whose names he might not even have heard of.

But now, they all gathered around Lin Qun, talking, trying to curry favor with him and get closer to him.

Because they all know that after these incidents, even if Lin Qun has no military rank, official position, or real power, his reputation and energy will be unparalleled in the devil's capital!

That is a powerful influence independent of combat strength, which can drive countless people crazy for him.

His words, even if they are not intentional, will affect the military and survivors in the Magic City!

That is authority more terrifying than real power.

Lin Qun’s status in the Magic City has reached its peak and cannot be shaken.

How can they, the former big figures in the Magic City, not fawn over? Whoever flatters Lin Qun will have a secure position in the Magic City in the future!

Watching this scene, Lin Qun actually felt a little complicated.

He never thought that he would become such a "big shot" one day.

But he understood that it was brought about by powerful force, so he would not expand.

Fame is all false, only strength and survival are real.

Civilization requires individuals, and individuals also require civilization. If human civilization perishes, Lin Qun will become a lonely ghost on the Blue Star. Wherever he goes, he will go to war with alien civilizations. Alien life is endless. And he is only one person. No matter how strong he is, if he does not exceed a certain limit, the bloody battle and running for his life without rest or time to improve and reorganize will eventually make him die of exhaustion and leave his body in the wilderness; and the same is true for civilization, the strength of an individual , can protect civilization and is its greatest wealth.

Lin Qun will not forget this, nor will he deviate.

Therefore, when he looked at these people, he understood that now, he was fully qualified to ask the military to cooperate with him unconditionally and help him gain contribution points!

Li Zheng led Lin Qun and walked towards the survivors' base amidst the shouts of thousands of people.

Lin Qun knew that the Battle of Magic City was over, but for everyone in Magic City, what they had to face next would be an unknown and complex global battlefield.

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(End of this chapter)

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