My Empire

The train station in Seris, with countless families with delicate families, are getting on the train under the arrangement of the guards, and they are leaving the city to take refuge.

Those who can gather here are all important talents. Every family has been checked and reviewed. In the chaos, as long as they are qualified as engineers, they can get in the car and leave immediately.

Of course, the train is seriously overloaded, and no one has a ticket. It is almost the same as during the Spring Festival.

Under the command and arrangement of the Guards, these people embarked on the evacuation train with important property and documents.

Many secret bases in Seris have been completely closed, and many materials have been boxed and sent to the transport plane.

The non-important materials that were too late to be transported were buried in the secret basement, the latest computers were destroyed, and the doors were closed with molten iron.

At the same time, the entire Ailan Hill sky has been completely controlled. The latest radars have all been switched on, monitoring the entire sky.

The latest air defense weapons are ready to attack the enemy, and the most advanced fighter jets have begun to patrol the sky. The entire Ailan Hill has entered a state of combat readiness, and no one knows what enemy is about to fight.

"Your Majesty, the plane is ready." An Air Force officer stood behind Chris and reminded softly: "Judging from the warning time provided by Gricken, there is still about one hour left before your critical time for absolute safe escape. You must leave now."

Chris nodded and looked at the secretary standing at the door: "Has all the documents been packed and taken away?"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Your study, as well as the books and materials in the library. The top-secret documents and drawings in the factory... have been packed and taken away." The secretary replied with certainty: "Some secondary core materials , Has also been sealed in a secret basement, and it is not easy to find it out."

"According to the information we have and Gricken's analysis, we are sure that the other party has not survived here soon...so they can't search for these confidential information for a long time here. It is your Majesty that they have to deal with." The secretary looked at it. Chris, explained cautiously.

"Can't leave them any valuable information! Drawings! There are also documents! After I leave, the evacuation work must continue, if possible, evacuate everyone in this city!" Chris started to order as he walked to the door.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the Guards will leave last and retreat after making sure that everyone leaves!" Assured a Guards officer who had been with Chris.

They all know that there is a nuclear bomb in this city, which is the final attack plan. If this attack plan is launched, the city that has symbolized progress and prosperity in the past two years will become the least suitable place for human habitation in the world...

No one wanted to see this result, but including Chris, thought that the secret of Ailan Hill could not be handed over to the Puppet Empire. So they would rather destroy a most important city than let the puppet empire take away those precious blueprints and technologies.

Of course, this terrible battle plan called the Zero Plan is the final plan that will only be activated at the last minute. In fact, before this plan, Ailan Hill had more plans to welcome those **** puppets from afar.

If the various forces on the periphery can't stop the puppets, the magicians from Greken will fight the **** puppets.

According to the general analysis, this battle should be that the magicians of Griken will win. As long as the **** puppets are cleared, Chris does not need to launch a nuclear bomb and let the city of Seris die with the puppets.

A -47 transport plane waiting at the suburban airport has started its engine. Krishna's "Emperor" car was parked on the edge of the lawn, and the Ailan Hill guards who had been waiting around stood at attention and saluted the car.

The secretary opened the door, and Chris got out of the car and saw planes full of drawings and documents taking off one by one in the distance.

And the plane in front of him was a modified transport plane. It is Air Force One of Ailan Hill. The magic array on it is more exquisite than the magic array on other planes, and the interior decoration is even more luxurious.

"The plane will fly directly to Ferry City under the **** of 30 fighter jets. The Imperial Navy's flagship battleship Intrepid has already been waiting there." Commander-in-Chief of the Navy Lawnes, who was already waiting in the plane, saw Chris stepping on the plane. Li Zheng Salute Report.

In fact, a fleet will accompany Chris to sea. The two submarines on patrol will also immediately rush to the relevant waters to join the fleet.

This fleet will stay as far away from the coastline as possible, and **** his emperor to a place far away from the eye of magic. According to Gricken's speculation, even if the **** puppets chased this place, they could not use magic to fly and pursue Chris' fleet.

Even if he can barely chase, as long as Chris enters the submarine to dive for refuge, the **** puppets will lose their pursuit targets, and they can only run out of magic power and crash into the sea.

Chris nodded, and then took his seat. Most of the high-levels of Ailan Hill have already left early, and some have already arrived in Ferry City.

"We are really weak in high-end combat power... People only need to dispatch a few **** puppets, and we have to give up even the capital..." Chris was a little helplessly tapping his fingers on the table in front of him, with a face. Bitter expression.

No matter how he develops technology, his personal ability is still not worth mentioning in front of those magicians. Although he can develop terrifying nuclear weapons, it is temporarily unable to form an effective nuclear deterrent due to range issues.

Even if he really had nuclear deterrence, it was just nuclear deterrence. As long as the other party ignored these deterrences, Chris could only accept the outcome of mutual destruction.

"After all, we are mortals... Your Majesty... It is already a miracle that we can achieve today's achievements." Lawnes didn't think there was anything wrong with this situation, at least his navy had the most basic use.

If this happens more and more in the future, then the development of Ailan Hill's navy will become normal. At least, should we build an absolutely safe and powerful fleet for your Majesty?

"I don't know how Frenzberg's research is going. If he can study the results we want, then at least we can have a way to enhance individual combat capabilities." Chris thought of Yuan Yuan. Frenzberg in Veronza.

While they were chatting, the -47 transport aircraft had slowly taxied to the center of the runway and climbed up. P-51 Mustang fighter jets that had already taken off at other airports were waiting nearby. When the -47 flew to the designated altitude, these aircraft came around and guarded the fighter closely.

The noise of the engine is well isolated from the outside, and this modified -47 is really comfortable and cozy.

Chris looked at the ground beneath his feet through the porthole, unwilling to figure out how to avenge the arrow.

As an emperor, being forced to run off by a few puppets is also a shame. If he doesn't find this place back, even he himself will feel extremely frustrated.

...

Inside the narrow b-17 bomber that made people feel aggrieved, the co-pilot climbed through the narrow passage and loudly reminded Vivian, who was waiting in the side machine gun battle room: "Our fuel is about to be consumed. That's it! In a few minutes, we are about to land at a nearby airport."

Transporting Vivian and them was a B-17 reconnaissance aircraft, which was modified to have a straight range of 4000 kilometers. Because there is no need to carry bombs, this aircraft can carry a lot of fuel. In addition to a huge camera, its weapon configuration is also less than the normal B-17.

Because of the need to take pictures and install navigation equipment, this huge guy cancelled the turrets on the belly and the back of the plane, cancelled the machine guns on both sides, and cancelled the self-defense firepower on the rear of the plane...

Because of this, the internal space of this aircraft is quite spacious, and it can seat six people without being too crowded.

"Being able to cross the entire control area of ​​the Holy Demon Empire has saved us a lot of trouble!" Vivian thanked her, and then said to her companions: "We have arrived in Ailan Hill! The rest is the way We have to go on our own!"

This B-17 landed at a field airport near Veronsa, and the huge landing gear impacted on the ground, causing the aircraft's fuselage to sway slightly on the runway. Soon the plane stopped at the end of the runway, and the door was opened from the inside.

"I hate this kind of thing! It's too noisy!" The hunched old man tremblingly got out of the cabin, squinting his eyes to feel the bright sunshine.

Following him was the tall man, followed by the fat woman and the thin magician. Then the still smiling man got out of the plane, and finally Vivian in the magic robe.

"The magic breath here... is so thin... I can't breathe!" The fat woman complained with an ugly face.

The skinny magician also feels that this place is simply hell. It is completely different from the Gricken they grew up with. The magical breath in the air is so pitiful. He even feels that the magical energy in his body is tumbling, and he needs to concentrate on suppressing it. The restlessness from one's own soul.

"Don't complain, don't forget what we are here for..." Vivian also felt uncomfortable, but it was not the first time she felt this kind of pain. She forced the magical aura in her body to surge and spoke. Said.

An officer at the field airport walked over at this moment, stood in front of these magicians, and said, "Your plane is ready and ready to take off at any time."